Chapter 389: The Story of the Wax Museum

The Marvel Wax Museum is a place that has been abandoned for a long time. Before its accident, it was considered a well-known local check-in place.

What’s special about this wax museum is that it not only displays a variety of lifelike wax figures, but also spends huge sums of money to create unique sound and light effects in each exhibition hall, giving visitors an excellent interactive experience.

The overall style of the wax museum is slightly horror. Human-like things like wax figures naturally have a sense of horror. Coupled with the various mechanisms and props inside, it is more like a theme haunted house than an exhibition hall.

Later, something really happened to this "haunted house".

It all started when a couple came to visit the wax museum.

This couple came from out of town. They had heard about the Marvel Wax Museum for a long time and came here specifically to check in.

The girl wore a gorgeous retro dress that day, and her exquisite makeup matched the dress. She was holding her boyfriend's arm, looking cute and cute.

She walked into the museum and marveled at the various beautiful and vivid wax figures in the museum.

When they came to a wax figure of a girl who was also wearing a tutu and had brown curly hair, the girl pulled her boyfriend over and deliberately stood next to the wax figure, smiling and asking the boy if they looked like him.

The first time the boy saw the wax figure, its whole body was covered in paint, with only the face remaining the grayish-white color of the wax body.

He subconsciously said, "It's not like that at all." His girlfriend was angry with him and refused to leave. He held the girl in his arms and after a few words of coaxing, the two hugged each other intimately. Just as they were about to leave, the boy turned his head and glanced at the wax figure of the girl in the corner.

He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that the wax figure and his girlfriend had become somewhat similar to each other after they had nothing to do with each other at first.

After they returned from the wax museum, the girl complained that she was too tired to walk and refused to go to the next attraction.

All subsequent travel plans came to nothing, and three days later, the two were ready to leave the city.

That morning, the girl didn’t want to eat the hotel’s breakfast and insisted on eating the soup dumplings across the street. The boy couldn't resist him, so he went downstairs to buy it.

But when he returned to the hotel, the room was empty.

The boy was so frightened that he immediately contacted the hotel front desk and called up the surveillance camera.

However, the surveillance showed that from the time they returned to the room at midnight yesterday, until now, only the boy had entered and exited the room once.

They called the police again, and the police came to investigate and found a few drops of solidified wax oil on the surface of the quilt, but no candles were found in the room.

The girl just disappeared.

As the last person to see the deceased, the boy is investigated. He stayed in this city for a long time and failed to find the girl. He just had a recurring nightmare.

In the dream, the girl's wax figure appeared in front of him again, with layers of skirts, lace bows and pearls... He looked up little by little, and saw the girl's face that had not been painted. , suddenly turned into his girlfriend's face.

The girl kept crying tears of blood and struggled to open her mouth to ask for help.

"Save, save me..."

The boy was so frightened that he yelled.

"ah!"

Zheng Xun, who was telling the story vividly, suddenly shouted when he said this, startling the other people.

Cheng Jie looked speechless.

"The background of this story has to be told, right?"

Zheng Xun took back his open hands by his ears and curled his lips.

"It's just to exaggerate some scary atmosphere. If you don't like it, forget it."

Tao Xueqing came out to smooth things over.

"I think Brother Zheng Xun said it very well. At least we know some information about the copy. For example, we can't talk casually."

What Xue Qing said made sense. This girl had obviously touched some taboo, especially when she was standing next to the wax figure and talking.

The premise is that the story Zheng Xun told was not made up by himself.

"I didn't make it up," Zheng Xun vowed, but the next sentence was, "I also heard about it from others. I don't know if he made it up."

"Who is this 'other' of yours?"

Cheng Jie asked.

"Just the sign at the door."

"..."

Tao Xueji walked back from the back of the exhibition hall. While others were listening to Zheng Xun's story, he had already completed his preliminary observations.

"There is only this entrance, let's go in."

he said to the other players.

Currently, the players who have entered the dungeon include Zheng Xun, Cheng Jie, Tao Xueji, Tao Xueqing, Gao Ziyao, Gao Zihuan, and two people from the You Xin Guild.

8 players in total.

The two players from Youxin Guild were standing far away from them. They were discussing something and kept looking towards them.

Cheng Jie glanced at them and winked at the twins.

The two understood and came to the players of Youxin Guild.

"Just wait outside, you two, and we'll do the rest."

Brother Gao Zihuan said with a smile.

The smooth-haired player was not happy.

"Do you let your songbirds decide everything?"

"You can't say that. I see that you don't have any ideas outside of the dungeon. Doesn't this mean you are forced to come in with us? We are also considering your safety."

Gao Ziyao had already prepared his lines.

Curly wanted to argue, but the smooth-haired player took a step forward to stop him from continuing.

"You don't need to ask us to consider it. Since they are all in the dungeon, we also want to see it."

"That's fine," Gao Zihuan shrugged, "We can't care if you die inside."

"We are responsible for life and death. We don't need the singing bird players to worry about us."

The four of them were facing each other. Zheng Xun raised his arms and called to the twins.

"Let's go, start early and finish early."

"I'm here."

The twins returned to the team, approached Cheng Jie, and whispered a few words.

Cheng Jie nodded.

"I know, just follow me."

Eight people entered the exhibition hall, and the heavy copper door of the wax museum made a dull creaking sound and slammed shut.

After the door closed, the colorful light sign on the door flashed twice, and the side face of the beauty formed by the slender light tube changed from closed eyes to open eyes. The spindle-shaped eyes swayed left and right, and finally fell in the middle and lower part, staring at the closed door.

The wind howled shrilly, and the wax figures in all exhibition areas opened their eyes at the same time, making malicious and sharp laughs.

The players present were unaware of these changes.

Except Zheng Xun.

He seemed to hear some strange sound, raised his head, and looked to the second floor.

"Brother Xun?"

Tao Xueji walked beside him and asked him what was wrong.

"No, it's okay for now," Zheng Xun retracted his gaze and reminded others, "There are many wax figures here, be careful."

"Be careful that they come alive? Everyone has experience, this is bound to happen."

Shunmao suddenly choked Zheng Xun at this time.

Zheng Xun sneered.

"It's to remind some clumsy guys not to damage the wax figures. Don't expect others to clean up the mess you made yourself."

The wax figure has a problem and cannot be damaged.

Although Zheng Xun's tone was very yin and yang, he did give a hint.

Shunmao could only bear it.

Tao Xueqing bent down in front of the guide sign on the first floor, turned on the lighting function of the bracelet, and quickly printed the map in her mind.

"Two floors, four exhibition halls... Should we act separately or together?"