Chapter 1120 The Difficulty of the Game Keeps Soaring (Four Thousand)

Looking at the closed black iron door in front of him, Xiao Sun had a complicated expression. He had never expected that things would turn out like this, so he just lifted the mirror casually.

"I hope nothing will happen to the tourists." Xiao Sun is now worried that the red high-heeled shoes will accidentally kill the tourists: "I don't know if Brother Chen is in the haunted house. Who should I call immediately when encountering such an emergency? That is Wu Jinpeng The big brother actor looks good, he may have a solution."

Xiao Sun was about to turn around and run out, but he hesitated again, turned around and grabbed the iron door handle: "Do you want to open the door? If those tourists are lucky enough, maybe they have a 1% chance of returning the same way. .”

He is entirely out of good intentions and wants to leave a way for tourists to escape.

Taking off the bloodshot chain on the iron door, Xiao Sun stuffed it in the crack of the door so that the iron door would not be closed.

Boundless black mist poured out along the gap, and began to escape to the outside of the passage!

The black curse thread penetrated into the building, and those who had hurt him in the memory of the unborn child appeared in another form, and they turned into strange phantoms wandering in the black mist.

These monsters have no entity, and they will not cause substantial harm to people and ghosts, but they can draw out the evil and fear deep in people's hearts.

The red high-heeled shoes reproduce the past of the ghost fetus with a curse. She wants to restore the process of the ghost fetus becoming a fierce god a little bit. These phantom monsters are just incidentals.

As soon as the iron door was opened, the phantoms in the memory of the unborn child began to run out crazily. They merged with the black mist. If they didn't want to show up actively, it would be difficult to be found.

"Stay on the front line when doing things. I really want to see you next time. I have done my best." Xiao Sun turned and left, not paying attention to the words "please close the door" on the sign next to the iron gate.

He hurriedly ran towards the outside of the secret passage, and as soon as he returned to the room, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

"The actors in the haunted house can't make a sound, and the ones coming must be tourists!"

A faint black mist was drifting out along the entrance of the secret passage, Xiao Sun looked around and thought badly.

If other tourists follow into the secret passage, the fun will be great.

"It's a small matter for me to expose myself. It's a big thing to send everyone into the hidden scene in the first five minutes!" Xiao Sun is the first time to be a haunted house actor and has no experience at all. He is a very clever person, but now the situation is critical. He also felt in a hurry: "Restore the mechanism for the time being, so that no more tourists can enter the hidden scene. After I find Brother Chen, I will enter the passage from here to find the three tourists."

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and all the sounds were amplified in this scene. Xiao Sun felt that the sound of footsteps sounded directly in his heart.

He closed the door with the blood-colored snail painted on it, and grabbed the edge of the mirror with both hands: "When I lifted the mirror up, the mechanism was triggered. To restore the mechanism, I should press the mirror down."

Using his arms hard, Xiao Sun grabbed both sides of the mirror and pressed down, but there was no response from the mirror or the door.

"What's going on?!"

The sound of footsteps approaching rapidly in the corridor, if Xiao Sun hadn't turned into a ghost, his clothes would probably be soaked in cold sweat at this time.

The force he exerted with both hands was getting stronger and stronger, and his eyes were anxious: "It's over, it's over, how do you close this thing!"

Xiao Sun frantically shook the mirror up and down, more and more blood stains and blood beads appeared on the mirror surface, and a puzzled face appeared indistinctly on the mirror surface.

"Isn't it moving up and down?" Grasping the two ends of the mirror tightly, Xiao Sun tried to rotate the frame, but when he pulled hard, the support frame that fixed the frame broke!

"I see through!"

Looking at the mirror that he forcibly pulled down from the wall in his hand, the little grandson was dumbfounded. He subconsciously glanced at the secret passageway that was drifting out of the black mist.

The wall closed slowly, as if the bloody snail door had never appeared before.

The door outside the secret passage was closed, but there was still a crack left on the black iron door inside the secret passage.

The black mist escaped, penetrated into the building, and spread to the entire room along the cracks in the wall.

One after another, weird and desperate faces appear and disappear on the wall, and the difficulty of the whole scene is constantly soaring.

"What are you doing!" The students of Hanjiang School of Forensic Medicine who were exploring on the same floor ran over. They looked at the room shrouded in black mist, and Xiao Sun standing in the bathroom holding a mirror alone.

"To be honest, I don't know what I'm doing." Xiaosun held the mirror, feeling that it was wrong to put it down, and it was wrong if he didn't put it down.

"What about the rest of your team?"

"They didn't listen to me and left me alone."

The other two groups of people downstairs who were looking for the doll's stump heard the movement and all ran up.

In less than three minutes, the appearance of the first floor of the building has changed. There is a horrible muddy puppet lying on the door of the room. Black mist is constantly floating out of the room. Those people are even wondering if it was just here. place?

"Why are you all gathered here? Where's Liang Er Liang San? What's the situation with the monster at the door?" Fu Bole glanced into the room, but didn't find the three haunted house designers.

"I don't know, the three of them asked me to stay here and not make trouble, and then they seemed to have discovered a secret passage, triggered some kind of mechanism, and then disappeared." Xiao Sun said ambiguously, he is not a person who is particularly good at lying .

"How can a good living person just disappear? In which room did they disappear in the end?" Ma Feng frowned when three people disappeared just after the group was divided.

"It's on this floor." Xiao Sun is very anxious now, he is worried that if the delay continues, Liang Er Liang San's body may be collected.

From his point of view, the top priority now is to find Chen Ge, and quickly notify the red high heels that a tourist has entered the hidden scene.

"The three people in the same group disappeared, and only you are still there, which is a bit strange." Zuo Han was about to speak, when Fu Bole suddenly walked up to several people from Hanjiang School of Forensic Medicine: "What are you going to do?"

Fu Bole stared at Zuo Han, his face slightly gloomy: "Is it the three of you who messed up?"

"Us?" He Shan pointed at himself: "Are you sick? The three of us are not with them, and we just came here!"

"You are not with Liang Er Liang San, but you are on the first floor with them, you are the closest to them!" Fu Bole put his hand on the mud doll next to him: "We came over this doll earlier It didn’t exist when we left, that is to say, someone moved him here after we left. Do you see how heavy this doll is? It’s impossible for one person to move the doll here quietly, so there must be many people Joint action!"

Hearing Fu Bole's analysis, the people of Hanjiang School of Forensic Medicine and Xiao Sun were shocked.

"If you hadn't been slandering Boss Chen's haunted house before, I'm afraid I would have thought you were the actor hired by the haunted house." He Shan was speechless: "Even if there are actors among us, the most likely person is this little grandson." , everyone in their group has disappeared except him, isn’t he the most suspect? Are you ignoring him just because he can’t move the puppet by himself?”

It can be said that Heshan's reasoning ability was honed in Chen Ge's haunted house. He used to firmly believe that human nature is inherently good, but later he realized that human nature is "in various forms" and is the most complicated thing in the world.

Hearing what He Shan said, Xiao Sun felt relieved for some reason. He thought that someone finally suspected him, and if he couldn't continue acting, he would hurry up and slip away. It was too exciting to stay with so many living people.

"You can't refute my words, so you start to drag others into the water? Want to disturb your vision? Fish in troubled waters?" Fu Bole has been suspicious of Zuo Han and the others since the beginning. This kind of tourists, playing in a haunted house and doing all kinds of analysis and devotion, is almost like time-traveling in a horror movie.

Preconceived, Fu Bole always considers problems from his own perspective, and everything he thinks is based on his own cognition.

"Are you determined to frame us? Do you have a grudge against the forensic doctor?"

While a few people were arguing, the black mist in the room had become thicker, and a human face flashed indistinctly.

Standing in the black mist, Mr. Wang felt inexplicably agitated. Some memories buried in his heart began to flash through his brain, including the appearance of the murderer and the appearance of the victim. The people in the photos in his memory seemed to come to life. Pounce on yourself a little bit.

The more people who have had horrible experiences in reality, the more they will be affected by the black mist.

Shaking his head, Teacher Wang reached out to hold the door frame.

"Teacher, are you uncomfortable?" Zuo Han was the first to notice Teacher Wang's abnormality.

"It was fine when I first came in, but suddenly I felt dizzy, and now it's fine again."

"It may be related to the black mist, I also feel a little awkward." Zuo Han's voice was very low.

"You also feel this way?" Teacher Wang was very surprised.

"En." Zuo Han stood with Teacher Wang, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't hear his voice unless he listened carefully.

"What are you two talking about?" Wei Chaochao shouted, he had been staring at Zuo Han and Teacher Wang, and under Fu Bole's guidance, he also believed that the people from Hanjiang School of Forensic Medicine had a high probability of being actors.

"We don't need to report to you when we discuss anything. You can treat us as haunted house actors. It doesn't affect us at all." Zuo Han's character is relatively withdrawn. He didn't bother to talk to those haunted house designers, so he turned directly to Heshan and Teacher Wang and said: "The sudden appearance of the black fog should be a signal, telling us not to stay in one place for too long. As time goes by, the black fog may cover all scenes. In other words, it will become more and more difficult for us to survive."

"Isn't this black fog like the 'poison circle' in some games? The range of fog keeps expanding, and the range of tourists' activities keeps shrinking. If you stay in the fog for a long time, you will encounter accidents." He Shan immediately understood.

"Now I have two guesses. First, the three missing tourists found the secret passage, and they went to other places through the secret passage, speeding up the progress of the game. The appearance of the black fog means that the game has entered the second stage. We want to avoid Hei Wu can only find the secret passage and enter another scene through the secret passage like they did." Zuo Han analyzed with the only clues: "But the problem is that we have only entered the haunted house for five minutes, according to Boss Chen's previous Conventionally, the difficulty will probably increase halfway through the visit time, and today's challenge is a bit unreasonable."

"What's the second guess?"

"The second guess is that something happened in the haunted house. Something unexpected happened here." Zuo Han didn't argue with those haunted house designers. She closed her mouth and listened to him quietly, maybe this is the aura.

"Then what should we do if it is the second situation?" He Shan asked the question in everyone's mind.

"It would be bad if it was the second situation. Do you still remember what I said when I first entered the haunted house?" Zuo Han's face was not very good-looking.

"What did you say?"

"This haunted house may really be haunted." Zuo Han stopped talking about this topic: "Teacher, He Shan, we are looking for secret passages in the rooms on the left. Calculating from the time, the three missing persons only It may be among these rooms."

Not to refute, not to engage in meaningless quarrels, under the leadership of Zuo Han, everyone began to look for secret passages on the first floor.

"The black mist is still spreading! Time is limited! If we can't find the secret path within five minutes, we will leave directly!"

Looking at the busy figures of the crowd, Xiao Sun was holding the mirror in both hands, his face was full of bitterness, he really couldn't bear to say that the secret channel mechanism had been destroyed by himself.

Now the outer door can't be opened, the inner door can't be closed, the black mist keeps coming out, and the difficulty of the game keeps increasing.

Five minutes later, the black mist had escaped from Tranquility House and drifted directly to the street, with faces appearing in various parts of the building.

"That secret passage should be a one-off! Let's leave this scene first, the black mist will continue to spread over time, we need to hurry up and explore more scenes!"

After Zuo Han finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the building without hesitation, followed by He Shan and Teacher Wang.

"Let's go to other scenes too." Shangguan Qinghong signaled everyone to follow Zuo Han: "Don't care whether he is a haunted house actor or not, we will just follow him and see what he wants to do."

"This Zuo Han is like an NPC in a haunted house. He has been giving us hints, telling us the progress of the game, and constantly creating panic. If you follow him, you will probably fall behind." Fu Bole is still insisting on his own view, but he was not walking slowly.

After everyone left Quiet House, the child's photo on the missing person notice at the door blinked.

At the same time, on the third basement floor of Tranquility House, a child in red clothes ran out from his hiding place.

He rushed directly to the entrance of the corridor, looked at the tourists leaving, and threw the script hidden under the red clothes to the ground.

"I've practiced for three days, and you're leaving now?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the kid in red picked up the script again and chased after the tourists.