Chapter 350 Three Times the Happiness

His eyes bulged outward, almost splitting his eye sockets, Huang Mao sat on the ground and felt like he was about to suffocate!

"Have you seen my hand?"

Bai Qiulin was condescending, his neck suddenly broke, and his head fell directly.

"Where is my hand?"

...

Zhang Lan and the others who were heading towards Huang Mao's departure suddenly heard Huang Xing's screams from the corner of the street.

The sound was about to pierce the eardrum, and it was hard to imagine what happened to make a man make such a sharp sound.

"Oops!" Zhang Lan's expression changed when she heard Huang Mao's voice. She said to Lao Zhou and Duan Yue who were beside her, "Something happened to Huang Xing! There is something wrong with that Bai Qiulin!"

"It's normal to be scared and scream in a haunted house, and it's not necessarily that Bai Qiulin is doing something." Lao Zhou replied casually.

"If the props of the scene frighten people and make people feel out of control, he will keep shouting. There is no such situation where there is no movement after only one shout." Zhang Lan analyzed and walked in front.

"Oh, I see." Old Zhou secretly took Zhang Lan's words to heart: "Then you say that Bai Qiulin is really mentally ill?"

"Not necessarily." Zhang Lan's face was solemn: "Actually, there is one more thing I have never dared to tell you."

She stopped and looked at Lao Zhou and Duan Yue: "Some people on the Internet say that this haunted house is actually haunted."

"Really haunted? Do you suspect that Bai Qiulin is a ghost?" Lao Zhou and Duan Yue stopped at the same time: "Impossible, how old is this, and there are still people who believe this?"

"I also don't think it's possible. After people are frightened beyond the limit, in addition to fainting, there are very few people who will have hallucinations." Duan Yue said something, but it was obvious that she was very scared now, and she held her hands tightly. Looking at Lao Zhou, he looked a little flustered.

"In short, this haunted house is very scary. The boss is proficient in psychology. Even if there are no ghosts, he can hook out the ghosts in the tourists' own hearts." Zhang Lan slowed down and walked with Lao Zhou and Duan Yue.

The three walked around the corner and saw the sedan chair at the end of the street, with the sedan curtain still open.

"Huang Xing and Bai Qiulin have been here before." Zhang Lan didn't dare to enter the old house next to her to check it out. In order to strengthen her courage, she pulled Lao Zhou and Duan Yue.

Pushing open the door of the house, the three of them just happened to see Bai Qiulin coming out of the main hall.

"Stand there and don't move!" Zhang Lan screamed and asked Bai Qiulin, "Where's Huang Xing? Aren't you two together?"

"You ask me who I'm going to ask? We separated not long after we walked out, and I also rushed over to check when I heard his screams." Bai Qiulin put his hands in his pockets, a cold face, a little impatient.

"Then what did you find?" Zhang Lan was very cautious and didn't take a step closer to Bai Qiulin.

"I've searched inside and out of this house, but I haven't seen him." After Bai Qiulin finished speaking, he walked towards Zhang Lan and the others.

"Don't come here!" Zhang Lan shouted again.

"Xiao Lan, they are all tourists, don't hurt your peace." Lao Zhou advised by the side.

"You don't know, I've read the comments, the owner of this haunted house once let employees disguise as tourists to go in and 'play with'! It's crazy!" Zhang Lan pointed at Bai Qiulin: "There must be something wrong with this person in front of you! You have to believe me. , the most deadly threat often comes from the side!"

"You suspect that I'm a haunted house employee?" Bai Qiulin chuckled, "Has your brain been squeezed by the door?"

"If you're not, why is your left hand in your pocket all the time? Are you wearing makeup or holding a remote control to control the scene?" Zhang Lan felt that there were two other tourists on her side, so she was confident: "As long as You stretch out your hand for me to see, if there is nothing, then I will take back what I just said?"

Bai Qiulin narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure?"

"Yes! I'm sure! You must not be an ordinary tourist!" Zhang Lan's voice was very sure.

"Okay, as you wish." Bai Qiulin stretched out his left hand, where there were only empty sleeves: "Can't the disabled come to visit the haunted house? Do the scars in my heart have to be uncovered by you again and again? Now Are you satisfied?"

Zhang Lan was dumbfounded, she really didn't expect Bai Qiulin to have nothing at the front of her left arm.

"Xiao Lan, you're going too far." Lao Zhou came out and made a round, and smiled apologetically at Bai Qiulin: "This girl has no malicious intentions. In fact, I understand you quite a bit. I also have a similar hard past."

"This is a misunderstanding." Duan Yue persuaded Zhang Lan by the side: "Don't be suspicious, I've heard people say before that when you play in a haunted house, you're most afraid of scaring yourself."

"No, I still think there is something wrong with him. You two come with me. Let's go in and search. I suspect he is lying."

At Zhang Lan's initiative, Lao Zhou and Duan Yue followed her into the main hall.

The scattered paper money was blown by the wind, and the 囍 characters on the wall looked like big mouths open after a long time.

"Not in this room." Zhang Lan entered the bedroom again: "The mattress was lifted, someone has come in this room before, that Bai Qiulin is really lying! Lao Zhou, go outside and watch him, don't let him out of your sight."

"Okay." Old Zhou agreed, and he and Duan Yue walked out of the room.

"I need to inform Sister Cat about this." Zhang Lan took out the phone and put it to her ear after dialing.

She looked left and right, and finally put her eyes under the wooden bed: "The only place where people can hide in the house is under the bed."

After the phone rang a few times, she was connected by Sister Cat: "Xiao Lan, I just wanted to find you, what happened to Huang Xing? We all heard him screaming here. Did something happen?"

Zhang Lan squatted beside the bed, her voice was hurried: "There's something wrong with that Bai Qiulin! Do you remember the mental illness we met in a haunted house abroad last time? I suspect that if Bai Qiulin is not a haunted house actor, then he ran in. Take revenge on the madmen of society!"

"Okay, I see, where are you now? We'll go find you right away."

"There is a sedan chair outside this old house..." When Zhang Lan said this, she turned her head to look under the bed. In the darkness, countless red threads were intertwined, like a cobweb, and in the middle of the cobweb there was a A man in a blood red wedding dress.

"Yellow Star?"

"What's wrong? Xiaolan, have you found Huang Xing?" Sister Cat asked over the phone. Zhang Lan was about to answer when a cold hand suddenly stretched out from under the bed and grabbed her violently!

"Ah!" Zhang Lan threw away the phone in fright. She wanted to pick it up, but found that there was another person beside her at some point.

The man's spine was crooked, his neck was twisted, and the facial features oozing blood gave Zhang Lan a familiar feeling.

"Bai Qiulin!"

Zhang Lan was so frightened that she almost collapsed. She didn't understand why Lao Zhou and Duan Yue were guarding the door, and Bai Qiulin could still come in. At this time, she instinctively shouted: "Lao Zhou! Come and save me!"

Broken hand secretly hung up the phone, heard Zhang Lan's voice, Lao Zhou and Duan Yue came in.

It's just that the appearance of the two people has changed a lot. The three "people" are all crowded in the middle of the room, bringing Zhang Lan three times the "happiness".

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."