2752 Just in My Arms, Why Are You Walking?
Then he gritted his teeth and decided, "Then let's go in and take a look."
Han Zhuoling tightened her hand and took her to line up.
Because I didn’t buy a fast ticket for this project before, I could only wait in line.
Fortunately, the reputation of this haunted house is so great that most people were busy watching at the door, and not many people actually lined up to go in.
According to the queuing time displayed on the electronic sign at the door, it will take about 40 minutes.
However, the time displayed on the sign is usually a little longer than the actual time, just to lower the psychological expectations of customers.
This prevents people from feeling unhappy when the time for prediction comes but the queue is not yet in line.
On the contrary, the queue was predicted to take 40 minutes, but it turned out to be queued up in half an hour, 10 minutes early, which is surprising.
So, Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuoling lined up.
I don’t know if it is to exaggerate the atmosphere and let the guests enter the scary atmosphere in advance, or to let the guests gradually get used to this scary atmosphere.
Even the queuing area, the surrounding decoration is a bit scary, and it has the atmosphere of a horror movie.
The walls are mottled, and the original white covering on the wall is peeling off in pieces here and there, revealing the gray inside.
The wall covering that has not yet fallen off is no longer white, and has been artificially aged into a dirty gray color.
From time to time there were blood marks on the wall.
There is a complete shape of the palm, and there is also a blood color that has long been invisible.
It was as if his hand was pressed against the wall and was forcibly pulled away, leaving a bloody mark on the wall.
Half of it is on the wall, and half of it is on the mud wall inside.
Shi Xiaoya looked around and saw that the lamp on the top of the wall seemed to be shaky.
From time to time, ghostly screams would come from speakers hidden somewhere.
From time to time, the screams of tourists could be heard through the walls.
But because there were so many people queuing up at the moment, Han Zhuoling stood behind him.
Shi Xiaoya leaned back and pressed into Han Zhuoling's arms. When she smelled the men's perfume coming from his body, she wasn't afraid at all.
There were many girls around, in groups of three and five.
Hearing this, I was so scared that even my chatting voice trembled.
Most of the boys who came over to play looked like students, and they seemed to be more courageous.
There are also male and female students who hang out together, and the boys deliberately scare the girls.
While we were still queuing, the girl started to tremble with fear.
But there are more couples like Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuoling.
Young lovers can naturally hold each other without any burden.
The girl was excited and nervous, and her mood was probably similar to that of Shi Xiaoya.
I'm tired of acting coquettishly in my boyfriend's arms.
Seeing their crooked looks, Shi Xiaoya suddenly thought that her current appearance should look similar to others.
I'm embarrassed to stay in Han Zhuoling's arms anymore.
I have to take a step forward and separate from him.
Who knew that Shi Xiaoya had just moved, and Han Zhuoling seemed to have noticed her thoughts.
The palm of his hand was placed directly on her belly and he pressed her back.
Shi Xiaoya's back was pressed into his arms and she had to look up to see him.
Seeing her confused look, Han Zhuoling lowered his head and leaned into her ear, whispering: "You are in my arms, why are you leaving?"
There were many people around, and there was constant chatter, large and small.
Therefore, the voice on my side has to be raised a little higher to be heard.