Chapter 1123 Don’t Blame the Brothers for Not Being Human (Four Thousand)

"Why didn't you two wait for me?" Qin Guang ran out of the side hall, panting after Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao.

"Look at your guts, do you seem to be doing outdoor horror live broadcasts?" Fu Bole's mouth was very hurt: "Did all the supernatural events you encountered outdoors be planned in advance by yourself?"

"Some are arranged by the studio, but some are not."

"For example, when you were scared into the hospital?" Fu Bole was very interested in what happened to Qin Guang, but Qin Guang obviously didn't want to recall these things anymore, so he directly ignored Fu Bole's words and changed the subject.

"I saw a ball rolling by itself in the side hall just now. There seem to be some children in this place who cannot be seen by the naked eye."

"You're really a layman." Fu Bole shook his head: "I know you are a big anchor valued by Mr. Ma. I thought you had some skills, but looking at it now, it's nothing more than that. I just know that you can play the ball. There are only six ways to move by yourself, which is not a big deal, and sometimes we use these technologies on the human head model to make the head roll by itself, which looks more visually impactful.”

"Like that?" Qin Guang pointed behind Fu Bole.

"What?" Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao turned their heads at the same time. They saw that the photo on the altar table with their backs to them changed their poses, and the old man in the black and white photo turned around!

"Isn't this the old man who talked to us just now?" Wei Chaochao was a little surprised.

"The person who is about to die, I will return the posthumous photos of myself. I am not afraid of bad luck. One day the fake show will be real." Fu Bole did not expect that the person in the photo would suddenly turn around. All his swear words were to cover up himself Guilty, he didn't know how the other party did it, it really scared him at that moment.

"There is a photo of the old man on the table, which means that he has died long ago. The information he provided is likely to mislead us."

"When I first came in, I saw a lot of pits dug in the yard. Those pits were too big to plant trees, and too big to bury adults. Do you think they were used to bury children?"

"It's possible that this orphanage is definitely not as simple as it appears to be. It must be the most critical place in the whole ghost fetus scene... Orphanage, deceased guards, murder, this place may be the birthplace of ghost fetuses!"

Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole started discussing, completely unaware that Qin Guang was staring at the altar.

"A child's head popped out from behind the altar just now, but there is no child's body under the altar. It feels as if he crawled out of a photo."

"where?"

"Beside the altar, it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

The three of them stared at the altar. At this time, the whole scene changed again. The gap in the ceiling began to ooze blood. The blood dripped and slid onto the table along with the black and white photos.

"What's going on? Could it be because we found out the truth and triggered the plot of the haunted house?" The three of Fu Bole looked around, and when they came back to their senses, something surprised them very much.

The old man in the black-and-white photo disappeared. At this time, only a chair and a cigarette stick fell on the ground in the photo, giving the impression that he was leaving in a hurry, as if he was running for his life.

"Have you ever played with one, two, three wooden figures? Every time you turn your head, the people behind you will be one step closer to you, from facing away, to turning around, and then running out of the photo. The owner of the haunted house is playing psychological warfare with us!" Wei Chaochao tried to analyze, but before he finished speaking,

A drop of blood fell on his forehead.

"It's sticky and smells fishy. The blood is so realistic."

Wei Chaochao rubbed the blood on his cheek with his fingers, and he found that this drop of blood was actually composed of countless blood threads, each of which seemed to be still moving.

"Are you kidding? You are spraying red paint directly from the ceiling of the haunted house. The owner of this haunted house is really bold. He is not afraid of staining the clothes of tourists?" Fu Bole was about to say a few words, but was stopped by Wei Chaochao.

"Brother Fu, this blood is so strange! It will slide off directly when it falls on the clothes, but it will solidify quickly if it falls on the skin. It feels like someone is controlling the target through the blood rain."

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from the street outside the orphanage, as if the door had been violently smashed open.

Before Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole could react, they saw a little boy waving at them with an anxious expression on his face, as if he wanted to make them run away quickly.

The little boy gestured, and was immediately picked up by the old man, and the grandpa and grandson jumped off the wall and fled.

"The ghost in the photo appeared again? Is that child asking us for help?" Fu Bole felt that he had found a key clue, so he left and called Wei Chaochao: "Quick! Catch them! That child may be a ghost! Old man It's a ghost! We're going to save that kid from the old man!"

The three of them rushed to the door of the utility room, and before they could step out, they saw Xiao Sun walking this way.

If it wasn't for Xiaosun's ability to dodge quickly, they might have bumped into each other directly.

"Get out of the way! Don't get in the way!" Fu Bole shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Sun was startled.

"We found that child! We have found the most important person in the unborn child scene!"

"What child?"

"The hope of clearing the level lies in that child! Don't let him escape!"

Before Xiao Sun could figure it out, Fu Bole, Wei Chaochao, and Qin Guang had already left through the back door and ran out of the White Orphanage.

"Even novices know not to act alone, why don't they listen?" Seeing that Fu Bole and the others disappeared from his sight, Xiao Sun didn't chase after him, but set his target on Ma Feng: "Others They call him Mr. Ma in private, this should be a big fish, I have to seize the opportunity and see what they want to do."

Rubbing his chin, Xiao Sun followed Chen Ge's example and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's been a few days since I came to the horror house. It's been very peaceful here, like a home for ghosts. But since their group of tourists appeared, I feel that the atmosphere of the whole scene has changed, and my colleagues have become impatient. Hey, the visitors are not kind, these tourists are very problematic."

Spreading his palms, the blood rain fell on his palms, and Xiao Sun could feel the emotions contained in the bloodshot: "This rain is full of anger and killing intent, which makes me feel cold all over, as if a knife is pressed against the neck, and I will be killed at any time." It's like death, it's terrible."

While talking, Xiao Sun walked forward, and found something was wrong as soon as his body moved.

Countless blood rain fell on his body, turning into blood threads and trapping him in place.

Turning his head slightly in surprise, Xiao Sun was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

The red raincoat with the mouth sewn up appeared behind him at some point, his skinny hands hovered over Xiao Sun's neck, and the murderous intent of the red clothes unscrupulously stimulated Xiao Sun.

"Sister, you, when did you come here?"

"Have you seen my child?" A cold voice came from the mouth of the red raincoat, and Xiao Sun sat down on the ground. He really didn't expect that even if he turned into a ghost, he would feel scared and terrified.

"Don't, someone told me, they just said they found that child." Xiao Sun said it almost casually: "Fu Bole, do you know? It's the one with the sunglasses in his pocket, and the one in the floral dress The one's name is Wei Chaochao, they said it! They left along the back door just now, and took the road on the left, sister! How about I take you to find them!"

The blood thread slowly let go of Xiao Sun, and the body in the red raincoat turned into a rain of blood and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Sun sat there, his mind still not clear: "What did I just say?"

Patting his own face, Xiao Sun was still sitting on the ground. At this moment, the orphanage had been enveloped in black mist, mixed with blood-red rain.

"Hey! What are you doing there alone?" The couple from Xinhai came out of another room, and the man among them had been staring at the backyard door, and he seemed to have seen something.

"Don't ask, I just want to sit here and have a quiet time." Xiao Sun had an instinctive dislike for the man from Xinhai, and he didn't know why.

"Where's Fu Bole? Aren't he and Wei Chaochao still outside just now?" Ma Feng saw the crux of the problem, regardless of what happened, the most important thing was that several of his teammates disappeared for no apparent reason.

"They said they found a child, and that child might be a ghost fetus."

"Where did they go?" Ma Feng stared at Xiao Sun closely: "Get up, take us there to find them."

"Me?" Xiao Sun wanted to leave the main force directly and contact Chen Ge first, but Ma Feng didn't give him a chance at all.

Ma Feng seemed to have begun to doubt him, but Ma Feng was thinking like a normal person, and if he suspected a person, he would stare at him to prevent him from making small moves.

What he did was right, but he didn't know how much it would cost to bring Sun Xiaojun by his side.

"Okay, I'll take you there, but you have to be mentally prepared."

Xiao Sun got up from the ground and led the survivors out of the White Orphanage through the back door.

...

Fu Bole, Qin Guang, and Wei Chaochao ran out from the back door of the White Orphanage. They rushed out of the black mist, chasing the figure in front of them and running wildly on the street.

"This old man has such good legs?!"

Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao felt in their hearts that Chen Ge's haunted house was watery, and they looked down on Chen Ge's haunted house, so they were not afraid to break away from the main force and act alone, while Qin Guang was completely cheated.

After he ran out with those two people, he didn't dare to go back alone, so he had to follow them all the way to the end.

The unborn baby scene was bigger than everyone had imagined, and the architectural style on both sides of the street changed quickly, and a faint stench wafted in the air. After running around the corner, Fu Bole and the others saw another staff canteen in front of them.

The old man stayed at the entrance of the corridor with his child, as if hesitating whether to go in or not.

"It can be regarded as a stop." Panting, Fu Bole slowly approached the old man.

The old man was holding the child's hand, and they didn't react too much when they saw Fu Bole approaching, but after only a few seconds, the eyes of the grandpa and grandson were completely filled with panic, and they stared at the street behind Fu Bole, In an instant, he got into the cafeteria.

"Are you kidding me?" Fu Bole also became angry. He was walked by an old man for a long time, and the other party even deliberately stopped to wait for him.

"Brother Fu, this cafeteria seems to be a new scene, let's wait for other people to come over before going in."

After being told by Wei Chaochao, Fu Bole did not enter the cafeteria in a hurry. After all, he is a top haunted house designer, and he can understand many scaring points and mechanism settings at a glance.

After roughly checking, Fu Bole didn't find anything suspicious. Out of his trust in his professional ability, he didn't stay any longer, but went directly into the cafeteria.

Stepping into the cafeteria, before Fu Bole could speak, he heard a "bang", and the door of the cafeteria behind him was closed.

Surprised, Fu Bole was about to call Wei Chaochao's name when he heard Wei Chaochao and Qin Guang's screams outside the door.

Heart-piercing, the sound was like killing a pig, and Fu Bole's back felt cold when he heard it.

Bloodshots entered the room along the door, as if looking for someone, Fu Bole retreated decisively, far away from the cafeteria door.

"What happened outside?" He didn't think that Wei Chaochao would cooperate with the haunted house to scare him, and Wei Chaochao could make such a scream, which showed that there was really something terrible outside the door: "Could it be that the old man escaped from the orphanage because We are followed by a 'ghost'?"

It is normal to have a ghost in a haunted house, but this "ghost" is not the same as the "ghost" in a haunted house in the normal sense.

What Zuo Han once said came to Fu Bole's mind, he didn't feel anything when there were many people, but now he was alone, and his brain began to think about real ghosts uncontrollably.

"There should be other doors in this building." Fu Bole passed through the dining table and came to the back kitchen of the cafeteria. The smell is very strong here, and there are three words written on the door of the back kitchen - Odor House.

Pushing the wooden door open a crack, Fu Bole lay on the door and looked in. There was a mountain of meat shaking in the back kitchen. It was a man who was fatter than Liang Er and Liang San combined.

He was wearing an ill-fitting chef's uniform, reeking all over, and kept dumping things into the pot.

After stir frying and stirring, the chef tasted the dishes in the pot, and seemed to feel that something was missing.

He took out the kitchen knife, sharpened it, then turned around slowly, and looked at Fu Bole at the door with his bloodless dead face.

The mouth was split open, and a sentence came out of the chef's bloody mouth: "The dishes are finally ready."

With every step, the whole cafeteria vibrated, just when the meat-like chef was about to come over.

Blood water slid down the roof, the main entrance of the cafeteria was knocked open, and Wei Chaochao, who had lost consciousness, collapsed to the ground, and a woman in a red raincoat walked in.

The stench-smelling chef was a little puzzled. He waved the huge kitchen knife in his hand and tapped his fingers on the cutting board.

Bloodshot, the red raincoat full of murderous intent dragged the half-dead Wei Chaochao to the back kitchen door, her blood-red eyes looked at Fu Bole.

Clamped by the two red clothes, Fu Bole hugged the door frame, unable to use any strength in his calf, and just knelt on the ground, he was about to pee in fright.

...

Humming a song, pinching his watch, Chen Ge, who had finished his makeup, stood guard at the entrance of the ghost fetus scene.

In order not to be hit by tourists, he deliberately waited for a while to ensure that no tourists would be near the entrance before preparing to enter.

Taking off the thick chain, Chen Ge took the manga book and opened the black iron door a crack.

He was about to pull the iron door forcefully, when suddenly a wisp of black mist floated out.

"kindness?"

Opening the door completely, Chen Ge's eyes slowly widened.

The boundless black mist spread wantonly on the street, and the blood rain poured down, covering the silent town.

"Boom!"

The chain in his hand fell to the ground, and Chen Ge's first reaction was to lock the black iron door again.

"What's going on? Could it be that the cursed hospital invaded?!"