Chapter 469: It's about to start! (four thousand)

After Yang Chen said, he walked a few steps forward. He felt cold wind behind him. When he looked back, he found that other tourists were standing in the same place, including Wang Yan and Li Xue.
"What are you doing stunned? Together!" Yang Chen was not daring, he was just a little more sensible than others.
"According to the character of the boss of the haunted house, the most dangerous place may be the safest place. You judge that the white paint is the corpse passage according to common sense. You should change another one. But I think the road you choose is really dangerous. Yes, we can't use normal thinking to figure out the design of the haunted house owner. "Bai Qiulin spoke again. His voice was very cold, making it uncomfortable to listen to, but it is undeniable that what he said makes sense.
"Then how do you say?" Wang Yan's tone was more aggressive, and the three of them were so vigorous, and finally got a photo, which made him very uncomfortable.
"It doesn't matter which way you go, the important thing is that we can't separate." Anan, the editor of the magazine, walked out: "As long as we are twelve people together, we are still very hopeful to clear the customs."
He looked at the ball-shaped object beating up and down in the corridor, and his expression became unnatural: "The experience time is thirty minutes. We can go in both channels. There is no need to disagree because of these little things."
Anan reconciled from the middle, and Bai Qiulin looked at the three medical students and seemed to say to himself, "It's strange, why did the three of them have to lead us on that road?"
His voice was so low that only Fan Dade, Fan Cong and Xiao Li heard them.
Led by three students from the Forensic Medical School, twelve tourists formally entered the passage.
The lights on the walls flickered and dimmed, and there was a faint smell of formalin in the air. The passage was narrower and narrower, and there were more smudges on the ground. I did n’t know what it was. It felt sticky to step on it. Yes, it's a bit uncomfortable.
"Brother, let's go out." Fan Cong couldn't tell the pain in his heart. He really didn't know what crazy his brother was pumping, why did he have to take him to this place to relax.
"Don't be afraid, there is a brother." Fan Dade himself didn't find that when he was talking, he looked nervous and felt like a thief who had entered someone else's house.
Wet handprints began to appear on the walls, the ceiling above the head seemed to be much lower, and the tallest fan, Dade, could easily touch the roof with his hand.
Several people walked more than ten meters away, and slowly Anan found that it was wrong: "Wait a minute, we have walked inside for a long time, how do you feel that the distance between the beating ball and us has not shortened?"
When he said this, several other people also reacted, as if it were really the case.
The ball beating up and down in the depth of the passage seems to be constantly moving, keeping a distance from them.
"It's too late to look back now." Bai Qiulin stood in the middle of the team, and he was in a safe position: "You also know that it is not a ball, but a head that is jumping. This is definitely a frightened design by the boss of the haunted house. Click, just wait for us to hook. "
Bai Qiulin ’s experience of visiting haunted houses seems to be very rich. He put his hands in his hands and did not aim at a certain person. He just talked about things: "You imagine that when we are attracted by a beating head and continue to walk into the passage, the head suddenly accelerates towards If we skip over here, will we be caught off guard? If we add other monsters to assist at this time, it is very likely that our twelve people will be directly scattered and the team will be completely separated. "
Anan nodded and agreed with Bai Qiulin's words, and shouted to the tourists in the back: "Everyone must keep up, don't run around, it's safest to get together."
"You say that these are useless, everyone understands the truth, but when fear comes, it is not intellect, but instinct that dominates us, and the body will react before thinking." Bai Qiulin said coldly, but the words made people No reason to refute: "If I guess well, continue to move forward, there may be bifurcations, the passage will become more and more complicated, and heads and ghosts will appear at that time. The haunted house wants to enlarge everyone The fear in my heart will definitely do everything possible to separate us, and the fork will appear. When you are frightened, you will flee furiously and you will probably enter a different fork. The road here is complicated. Once you enter, you may want to come out again. Difficult."
"It's just your own idea to pull so much." Wang Yan sighed in his heart. He kindly took other tourists together, shared the experience summarized by the seniors, and guided the way. sing a different tune.
"Indeed, these are just my own ideas, but I hope that everyone can prepare in advance. If there is a fork in the front, please be sure to get together and gather around me." Bai Qiulin is obviously following Yang They competed for the voice of the team.
Wang Yan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Chen: "He is also for everyone's sake, there is no need to worry about that much."
Yang Chen felt a sense of uneasiness. He smelled the familiar smell of formalin in the air. His eyes swept over the tourists. He always felt something was wrong: "When I came to visit, it seems that there have been similar Case……"
Moving on, an iron door with seals appeared on the walls on both sides of the passageway.
"Where did boss Chen find these things from?"
The head jumped up and down in front of it, keeping a distance from them, and after walking for more than a minute, a crossroad appeared in front.
The channel on the left is painted with white paint, and various blood words are written on the wall; the channel on the right is not painted, but the head is turned in and still jumps on the ground; the channel facing them is also not painted, but that one There is a room in the passage where the door is open.
"This is simply a maze. Just over a minute into it, we have already encountered two forks. If we continue to move forward, we can easily get lost." Fan Dade is a road idiot, he is the strongest, but his performance is The most counseling, has been talking to Fan Cong and Lao Zhou around him, trying to distract himself.
"I still recommend to follow the head. First, I can assure you that I have heard from the seniors that after getting lost in the underground corpse, walk through the unpainted passage, and you can come out 100%. This is before building the corpse. It ’s designed; second, do n’t make things too complicated. We just came to visit the haunted house instead of going to the wild for adventure. This head is equivalent to a guide.
Yang Chen insisted on his own opinion.
"I think we should go to the open door first, maybe we can find useful clues." Anan did not help Yang Chen this time.
"I don't care what choices you make. I just want to remind you not to stay too long at the crossroads. It's really dangerous here." Bai Qiulin didn't go to see Yang Chen and Anan, his eyes have been focused on Behind him, it seemed that something was slowly approaching in the deep passage.
He didn't say anything particularly scary, but it was such a small movement that made several people around him look back at the passage.
There seems to be something moving in the deep and dark passage, and there are more than one!
"Unconsciously it has gone so far." Fan Dade laughed and dragged his younger brother towards the front of the team. They had been broken before.
"That ... interrupt." The hand raised by the tail next to Anan, the little girl's voice is particularly nice, and she can't guess her true age based on her voice and appearance.
"Have you found a problem, the head has been moving, but I just looked around, and I didn't find the mechanism that controls it on the wall. And you look at its trajectory, straight up and down, it does not seem to be used by people The thread is pulling. "The tail was observed very carefully.
"Should there be a driving device inside? Maybe the boss of the haunted house is watching us snickering now." Xiao Li shrugged his shoulders. He is an employee of the virtual future park. He knows more about the entertainment equipment of the park. Science and technology can do many things that seem impossible.
"Look carefully." The tail used the cutest expression to say the most uncomfortable words for other tourists: "The amplitude of the up and down jump is actually different. It's not like there is a program installed inside, it is more like a look. The missing person flapped the head up and down, or the head was beating itself. "
A few tourists haven't been relieved from the ghost in the deep channel behind them, and their attention has been focused on the head of the person in the right channel. After watching it for a long time, it feels like the head is jumping on its own.
Jumping and laughing, the distance is faintly close.
Fan Dade wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he felt a little unsafe standing in the middle of the team.
"Regardless of the head, let's go straight to see what is in the open door." Anan looked at Yang Chen: "According to your guess, the head is a haunted house guide. After we explore the room, The head of the person is probably still waiting for us outside, so we don't have to leave in a hurry. "
"I also think it's better to enter the room and see first." Huya rarely spoke, and as soon as she spoke, the three editors decided to enter the room to investigate first.
Yang Chen originally wanted to insist, but after hearing Hu Ya's voice, he did not express any further opinions.
The beautiful editor-in-chief's voice is mature and warm, and is completely in two styles with the tail, but it is a bit like Chen Ge. This makes Yang Chen think that the other party may be a deep-belly sister who cannot hide easily.
"Then decide so."
Twelve tourists walked carefully across the intersection, crowded outside the open door.
This is a wooden door, the lower end of which is hollowed out, and the door panel is covered with scratches.
Beside the room door, two characters paradise were written obliquely.
"The paradise in the paradise haunted house?" Yang Chen walked to the front. He reached out and touched the deep nicks on the door panel. Some of the nicks still had blood stains and some dark brown impurities: "This trace will not all Was it dug out? "
After entering the underground corpse, everything gave him a very real feeling, sometimes he even forgot that he was visiting the haunted house.
The door was pushed open, and the room was filled with all kinds of debris. Some bottles and jars were displayed on the shelves. It seemed that various organ models were soaked in the yellowed liquid.
"What kind of paradise is this?"
The space inside the house was narrow, and the twelve tourists couldn't get in all. Anan said to the few tourists behind when he entered the room: "You stay outside, don't run around and wait for us to come out and act together."
Three students of the School of Forensic Medicine and three editors entered the house. Xiao Li also followed in order to complete the task explained by Mu. When they entered, Bai Qiulin naturally stood at the door.
Fan Dade's courage is relatively small, he dragged his younger brother and Lao Zhou together: "Let's not go in, wait for them to find, we can just follow them."
After he finished, he smiled embarrassedly at Chao Lao Zhou: "We don't come to this place often. When we walk in, let's go together."
"No problem." Lao Zhou looked very good when he looked at him, warm, generous, and refreshing.
In the dark and dark passage of the corpse, Fan Dade was surrounded by Lao Zhou, Duan Yue and Bai Qiulin. He felt very safe. These people were more reliable than the young ones in the room.
"Luck was really good this time, and it was considered to be reported to the thigh, maybe it could really pass the customs." While Fan Dade was stealing music in his heart, his brother Fan Cong had a bad hunch.
The fat on his body quivered slightly, and Fan Cong glanced at the road when he came, and the wall lamp in the distant passageway somehow went out.
What scared him even more was that the wall lamp went out from far to near, and every time, it would go out.
The passage is getting darker and darker, and the things hiding inside seem to be getting closer.
"It seems that something really came over."
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Yang Chen and Anan entered the house to find clues ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But they turned over for a long time, and they didn't find anything except their hands.
"The owner of the haunted house will never waste such a great effort to create a useless room. There must be a big secret hidden in the room." Anan led the two female editors through the middle of the shelf: "This place looks like a Abandoned warehouse. "
On the other side of the shelf, there were some tables and chairs and heavily damaged club costumes. Anan walked over and picked up a costume. He was surprised to find that these costumes were wet, as if someone had just come out of the water. Then wet your body through these same clothes.
Putting down the costume, Anan put his hand under his nose, he smelled a strange smell.
"It doesn't seem to be water." When Anan was thinking alone, Huya walked to the inside of the warehouse. She opened the cabinet in the corner and looked at the strange paintings inside.
The tail was at the end, and the road was blocked. She leaned on the printer next to her, as if inadvertently touching the switch. A face with a fat face appeared in the printer.