MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 30 How is one more?

Heshan said bitterly for a long time, several seniors and school sisters were indifferent, they all felt that Heshan was deliberately exaggerating the facts to cover up his timidity.

The so-called ear hearing is virtual, seeing is believing, they wandered in the haunted house for a few minutes, thinking that this haunted house is no different.

"Hill, if you are afraid, you will hide behind your sister." The woman named Huijie took the lead and walked into the room next to me: "The arrangement is almost the same. It is better to see the crime scene in the bedroom."

"Then follow the grouping just now." The monkey's fart is chasing after Hui's sister: "I found the door early and went out early. I already felt bored."

The old Song and another Wen Jing girl named Shi Ling also followed the past, leaving only Heshan, Feng Ge and Lao Zhao in the corridor.

"To tell the truth, I am very disappointed." Lao Zhao is a fat man whose skin is whiter than most girls. His physical condition is very poor. He has not taken a few steps and his forehead will sweat.

"Okay, let's say a few words, let's go." Feng Ge's hand waved and stepped forward, and Lao Zhao followed.

There was only one person in Heshan on the corridor. He couldn’t say anything. Now he only has a high degree of vigilance: "It will definitely happen when you go on."

He walked two steps forward and suddenly stopped again: "The background music seems to have changed, how can there be an inexplicable familiarity."

I didn't have time to think about it, and there was a very clear voice coming from my ear. Sometimes it didn't seem to be from the way they came.

"Someone chased it?" Heshan did not dare to stay, and quickly caught up with the students' footsteps.

When Black Friday sounds, the midnight escape game is really the beginning, the light becomes darker, and the debris in the corridor will roll off from time to time. On the far ladder, the sound of the chain collision is slowly approaching.

"There was a discovery!" Hui Jie, who was at the forefront, took out a rag doll from the house: "Look, there is a doll in the middle of the room."

"Sister, don't mess things in the haunted house. We used to trigger the coffin last time." Heshan taught his own experience, but found that no one took care of himself and could only stand silently outside. Watching the schoolmasters madly die.

"This doll must have a problem. Is it a symbol in the middle of the house?" The monkey lifted the doll's head. The doll looks like a five- or six-year-old girl, but has no eyes and the body is black. : "I can't see the darkness, is the body burned because of hell?"

"Is it possible to foretell murder?" Feng Ge pressed the body of the doll: "The filling is not cotton, it is a bit hard, open it."

The monkey opened the zipper behind the ragdoll, and the doll's body was stuffed with shredded paper, and he took out a piece of it. The above words were scribbled and tender, and it can be seen that the writer is not old.

"What is written?"

The only monkey who read the contents of the note, his face is not too natural, he put the note in front of a few people, there are only five words on it - you are going to die!

"It seems to be written on every note."

"How much hatred."

"Hurry and throw it, it’s unlucky." The poem bell that has been rarely spoken seems to be particularly afraid of the doll. She glanced at the crowd and quickly walked out of the crowd.

"A doll, you don't make a fuss, maybe it's an ornament of a haunted house." The monkey threw the note back into the doll's body and threw it in the hallway: "Let's go to the next room."

He spoke with a distinct vibrato, and it was clear that he was not as calm as he was.

"Wait a minute." Xiaohui raised her left hand, she was holding a few pieces of incomplete paper: "In the room where I found the doll, I found this. You should see it, it should be torn from the diary. ""

"Let me swear." Lao Zhao took the sheets and read them directly: "I found that the house seems to be hiding a person. I don't know if he is hiding under the bed or in the cupboard. I told my father and mother, and my sister. They seem to be worried about something, and have no time to listen to me. At night, Dad checked all the doors and windows in the apartment building and went to sleep. I don't know what they are afraid of, but I know, my house. It seems that there really is a person hiding..."

"Slot! What's the matter?" Lao Zhao read and read that he couldn't read anymore, and returned those few pieces of paper to Xiaohui: "This is all designed to interfere with us. If you are serious, you will lose."

"The details are handled very well, but unfortunately I can't scare me." Xiaohui put the paper back in place, and several people continued to move toward the next room. They didn't notice that the rag doll that was originally thrown on the ground suddenly turned. A bit.

"Hurry and find the exit, don't ink."

After continually rummaging through four or five rooms, there was no gain, and several people came to the right side of the corridor.

"The three floors are very large, but I haven't searched yet, but I think the probability of exporting on the third floor is very small. If I am a haunted house operator, I will definitely not put the exit and entrance on the same floor." Feng Ge analyzed reasonably. .

"Do you want to group actions?"

"Don't! Not on the same floor, it is easy to be broken one by one!" Heshan inserted a sentence, but everyone selectively ignored him.

"I have been in for ten minutes, and nothing happened. Although the haunted house has a good atmosphere, it is far from being scary. I think it is better to separate the actions." Lao Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "Don't I forgot the purpose of our visit here. Only when we find the exit and leave within the stipulated time, can we be honestly earning the lost face!"

"It makes sense. It is also grouped according to the original plan."

Just when a few people were about to agree, Heshan finally stood up and said: "You can't do it if you listen to me!"

He walked among several people and pointed to the other side of the corridor: "From a few minutes ago, I heard the sound of chains in the corridor, and there was something behind us!"

It was said by Heshan that several talents reacted and listened to it. It was indeed possible to hear a clearer chain.

"The owner of the haunted house said that this scene is called midnight escape. Since it is an escape, there will be a killer." Lao Zhao patted Heshan’s shoulder: "Don’t go too far, the killer behind it must be a haunted house employee. I know that people pretend, what are you afraid of? Are you right?"

A few people laughed and thought that Heshan was too sensitive.

"Don't panic, there are seniors who support you. Who is coming is not afraid." Lao Zhao said that he had pulled out his mobile phone: "We are not saying that we should record a short video in a haunted house and put it on the homepage of the haunted house owner community to laugh at him?" I think this place is very good. Come, everyone will watch the camera together."

He picks the angle, enters everyone, his eyes sweep across the screen, he is about to speak, and an indescribable sensation suddenly rushes over his head!

The flesh and blood trembled, and the old Zhao shook hands and smashed the phone out!

"Fat! What are you crazy about?"

"What are you doing? Scared me!"

Lao Zhao did not speak. His eyes swept over everyone, and his teeth trembled: "You see, count me, how do you have eight people!"