Chapter 30: Why is there one more?

Heshan said bitterly for a long time, but several seniors and sisters were indifferent. They all felt that Heshan was deliberately exaggerating the facts to cover up their timidity.
As the so-called ears are false, the sights are true, they wandered around in the haunted house for a few minutes, thinking that this haunted house is nothing more than that.
"Small hill, if you are afraid, hide behind your sister." The woman named Hui sister took the lead and walked into the next room alone: ​​"The layout is almost the same, it might be more interesting to see the crime scene in the bedroom."
"Then come according to the grouping just now." The monkey fart chased behind Hui Hui: "I found the door early and went out early. I already feel a little bored."
Lao Song and another gentle girl named Shi Ling also followed, leaving only Heshan, Feng Ge and Lao Zhao in the corridor.
"To be honest, I'm quite disappointed." Lao Zhao is a fat man whose skin is whiter than that of most girls. He has poor physical fitness. If he doesn't walk a few steps, his forehead will sweat.
"Okay, say a few words, let's go." Brother Feng waved his hand and walked forward, and Lao Zhao followed.
Heshan was quickly left alone in the corridor. He could not tell the bitterness, and now he is still on high alert: "Surely something will go wrong."
He took two steps forward, and suddenly stopped again: "The background music seems to have changed, how can there be an inexplicable sense of familiarity."
Was too late to think about it, and a very clear voice came from his ears, sometimes from time to time, as if from the way they came.
"Someone came over?" Heshan did not dare to stay and quickly caught up with the students.
When Black Friday sounded, the midnight escape game was really started, the light became dimmer, the debris in the corridor would roll off from time to time, and the sound of the chain collision on the distant stairs was slowly approaching.
"Something was found!" Sister Hui, who was at the forefront, took out a rag doll from the house: "Look, there is a rag doll in the middle of this house."
"Sister, don't disturb the things in the haunted house. We touched the coffin last time and triggered the organ." Heshan was teaching his own experience, but found that no one took care of himself, and could only stand silently outside. Watching the school sisters and elders madly die.
"There must be something wrong with this doll. Will it be a symbol if it is placed 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 it has no eyes and the body is burnt black. Over: "Invisible should represent darkness, is the body burned because of going to hell?"
"May indicate her murder?" Feng brother pressed the doll's body: "The stuffing inside is not cotton, it's a bit hard, open it and see."
The monkey opened the zipper behind the doll, and the doll's body was filled with shredded paper, and he took out a piece of paper. The handwriting was scribbled and immature, and the writer was not too old.
"What did you write?"
The only monkey who read the content of the note, his face was not too natural. He put the note in front of several people, and there were only five words on it-you are all dead!
"This sentence seems to be written on every note."
"How much hatred."
"Just throw it away, blame bad luck." Shi Ling, who had rarely spoken, seemed to be particularly afraid of the doll. She glanced and walked out of the crowd.
"It's just a doll, don't make any fuss, maybe it's the decoration of the haunted house." The monkey put the note back on the doll's body and threw it in the corridor: "Let's go to the next room."
He spoke with obvious trembling, which shows that he was not as calm as he showed it.
"Wait a moment." Xiaohui raised her left hand. She was grabbing some torn pieces of paper: "In the room where the doll was found, I also found this. Look, it should be torn from the diary. . "
"Let me look at it." Lao Zhao took the papers and read them directly: "I found that the room seemed to be hidden by someone. I didn't know if he was hiding under the bed or in the cupboard. I told my parents, my sister, They all seem to be worried about something and have no time to listen to me. Late at night, my father checked all the doors and windows in the apartment building before going to bed. I do n’t know what they are afraid of, but I know, my house There really seems to be a person hiding ... "
"Slot! What kind of stuff?" Lao Zhao read that he couldn't read it anymore, and returned those pieces of paper to Xiao Hui: "This is all designed to interfere with us, and seriously you 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 towards the next room. They didn't notice that the rag doll that was thrown on the ground was turned suddenly. For a moment.
"Hurry up and find out, don't ink anymore."
Went through four or five rooms in a row and found nothing. Several people came to the right side of the corridor.
"The third floor is very large, and I haven't finished searching yet, but I think the probability of the exit on the third floor is very small. If I am a haunted house operator, I will definitely not put the exit and the entrance on the same floor." Feng Ge analyzed very sensibly .
"Do you want to act in groups?"
"Don't! It's not on the same floor, it is easy to be broken one by one!" He Shan interjected, but everyone chose to ignore him.
"It's been ten minutes since I came in, and nothing happened. Although the atmosphere of this haunted house is good, it's still far from scary. I think it's better to move apart." Old Zhao wiped the sweat on his forehead and read the book www.uukanshu .com continued: "Don't forget the purpose of our coming here. Only by finding the exit and leaving within the stipulated time, can we be earning our lost face!"
"It makes sense, then it is grouped according to the original plan."
Just when a few people were about to agree, the unbearable Heshan finally stood up: "You listen to me and say yes!"
He walked between several people, pointing to the other side of the corridor: "From a few minutes ago, I heard a chain in the corridor, and there was always something behind us!"
As Heshan said, a few talents reacted and listened to each other, indeed they could hear the increasingly clear chain sound.
"The haunted house boss said that this scene is called midnight escape. Since it is a fugitive, there will definitely be a killer." Lao Zhao patted Heshan on the shoulder: "Do n’t get into the drama too deeply, the killer who is chasing behind must be pretended by the ghost house employee , Knowing that it was pretended by human beings, what's so scary? Are you right? "
Several people laughed, thinking Heshan was too sensitive.
"Don't panic, there is a senior supporting you, and no one is afraid." Lao Zhao said and took out his mobile phone: "Aren't we saying that we should record a short video in the haunted house and laugh at him on the home page of the haunted house owner community? I think this place is good. Come, let's watch the camera together. "
He chose a good angle and recorded everyone into it. His eyes swept across the screen and he was about to speak. An indescribable feeling suddenly rushed over his head!
Whole body trembling, old Zhao shook his phone and shook it out!
"Fat! Are you crazy?"
"What are you doing? Startle me!"
Old Zhao did not speak. He glanced at everyone, and his teeth trembled: "You see, including me, how come there are eight people!"