Chapter 469 Is About to Begin! (Four Thousand)

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he took a few steps forward. He felt the cold wind blowing behind him. When he looked back, he found that the other tourists were standing there, including Wang Yan and Li Xue.

"What are you doing? Let's go together!" Yang Chen is not very timid, he is just a little more rational than others.

"According to the character of the owner of the haunted house, the most dangerous place may be the safest place. You judge according to common sense that the one that has been painted white is the corpse transport passage, and you should change to another one. But I think the road you choose is the real danger. Yes, we can't use normal thinking to figure out the design of the haunted house owner." Bai Qiulin spoke again, his voice was cold, which made people uncomfortable, but it was undeniable that what he said made sense.

"Then how do you go?" Wang Yan's tone was more aggressive. The three of them worked so hard, and finally got a photo, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter which way we take, the important thing is that we can't be separated." The editor of the magazine, Anan, came out: "As long as the twelve of us are together and don't panic when things go wrong, there is still a good chance that we can pass the customs."

He looked at the ball-like object bouncing up and down in the depths of the corridor, and his expression became unnatural: "The experience time is 30 minutes. We can go in and have a look at these two passages. There is no need to disagree over these trivial matters."

Anan reconciled, and Bai Qiulin looked at the three medical students and said something to himself, "It's strange, why did the three of them have to lead us down that road?"

His voice was very low, and only Fan Dade, Fan Cong and Xiao Li next to him could hear him.

Led by three students from the School of Forensics, twelve tourists officially entered the passage.

The lights on the walls flickered on and off, and there was a faint smell of formalin in the air. The passage became narrower and narrower, and there were more stains on the ground. I didn’t know what it was, and it felt sticky when I stepped on it. Yes, it's a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, why don't we go out." Fan Cong felt bitter and couldn't tell, he really didn't know what his brother was smoking, why did he have to bring him to this place to relax.

"Don't be afraid, there is a brother here." Fan Dade didn't even notice that when he was talking, he was nervous, feeling like a thief who entered someone else's house.

Wet handprints began to appear on the walls, and the ceiling above his head seemed to be much lower, and the tallest Van Dade could easily touch the roof as soon as he stretched out his hand.

A few people walked in for more than ten meters, and slowly Anan realized that something was wrong: "Wait a minute, we have walked inside for a long time, how do you feel that the distance between the beating spherical object and us has not shortened?"

As he said so,

Several other people also reacted, and it seems that this is the case.

The ball that was beating up and down in the depths of the passage seemed to be constantly moving, keeping a distance from them all the time.

"It's too late to turn around now." Bai Qiulin stood in the middle of the team, and he was in a safe position: "You all know in your heart that it's probably not a ball, but a head jumping by yourself. This must be a fright designed by the owner of the haunted house. Click here and wait for us to take the bait."

Bai Qiulin seems to have a lot of experience in visiting haunted houses. He put one hand in his pocket and did not target any one person. If we jump over here, will we be caught off guard? If other monsters are added to assist at this time, the twelve of us will likely be directly washed away, and the team will be completely divided."

Anan nodded, agreed with Bai Qiulin's words, and shouted to the tourists behind: "Everyone must follow closely, don't run around, it is safest to be together."

"It's useless for you to say that, everyone understands the truth, but when fear comes, it's not our reason, but our instinct. The body will react before the mind." Bai Qiulin's tone was cold, but what he said made people feel Can't find a reason to refute: "If I guess right and keep going, there may be a fork and the passage will become more and more complicated, and heads and ghosts will appear at that time. The haunted house wants to magnify everyone. The fear in my heart will definitely do everything possible to separate us. When a fork in the road appears, everyone flees in a hurry when they are frightened. It is very likely that they will enter a different fork. The road conditions here are complicated. Difficult."

"It's just your own idea." Wang Yan felt aggrieved, and he kindly brought other tourists with him, sharing the experience summed up by the seniors, and leading the way, why are there still people with him sing a different tune.

"Indeed, these are just my own assumptions, but I hope everyone can prepare in advance. If there is a fork in the road ahead, please be sure to cheer up and gather by my side." Bai Qiulin was obviously talking to Yang. Chen and they compete for the right to speak in the team.

Wang Yan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Chen: "He is also doing it for everyone's sake, so there's no need to worry about it so much."

Yang Chen felt a sense of unease in his heart, he smelled the familiar smell of formalin in the air, his eyes swept over the tourists, and he always felt that something was not right: "When I came to visit before, it seemed that something similar happened. Case……"

Continuing to walk forward, iron doors with seals began to appear on the walls on both sides of the passage. They were rusted and looked some years old.

"Where did Boss Chen get these things from?"

The head jumped up and down in front of them, keeping a distance from them, and after walking for more than a minute, a crossroad appeared in front of them.

The passage on the left was painted with white paint, and the walls were written in various blood; the passage on the right was not painted, but the head turned in and still jumped on the ground; the passage facing them was also unpainted, but the one The door to a room in the passage is open.

"This is like a maze. It's just over a minute after entering, and we've already encountered two forks. If we keep going, we can easily get lost." Fan Dade is a road idiot. He is the strongest, but his performance is not The most cowardly, he has been talking to Fan Cong and Lao Zhou beside him, trying to distract himself.

"I still recommend to follow the head. First, I can assure you that I have heard from the senior that after getting lost in the underground corpse, you can come out 100% through the unpainted passage. This is before the corpse is built. It's just designed; second, don't make things too complicated, we're just here to visit the haunted house, not to go on an adventure in the wild, this head is equivalent to a guide." Yang Chen insisted on his opinion.

"I think we should go to the open door first, maybe we can find useful clues." Anan didn't help Yang Chen this time.

"I don't care what choices you make, I just want to remind you, don't stay at the crossroads for too long, it's really dangerous here." Bai Qiulin didn't look at Yang Chen and Anan, his eyes kept on Behind him, as if something was slowly approaching in the deep passage.

He didn't say anything particularly scary, but it was such a small action that made several people around couldn't help but look back at the passage.

In the deep and dark passage, there seems to be something moving, and there are more than one!

"I've come this far before I knew it." Fan Dade laughed dryly and dragged his younger brother toward the front of the team, who had been the one who broke up before.

"That... Interrupt." The tail next to Anan raised her hand. This little girl's voice was very nice, and she couldn't guess her real age based on her voice and appearance.

"Have you found a problem, the head is moving all the time, but I just looked around and found no mechanism to control it on the wall. And you can see its trajectory, straight up and down, it doesn't seem to be used by someone Silk thread pulling." The tail observed very carefully.

"There should be a drive device inside, right? Maybe the owner of the haunted house is watching us snickering under the surveillance." Xiao Li shrugged. He is an employee of the virtual future park. He knows more about the amusement equipment in the park. Science and technology can do many seemingly impossible things.

"Look carefully." The tail used the cutest expression to say what made other tourists the most uncomfortable: "The amplitude of the up and down jumps is actually different, it's not like there is a program installed inside, it's more like there is a watch The missing person is flapping the head up and down, or the head is beating by itself."

A few tourists haven't recovered from the ghosts in the deep passage behind them, and their attention is focused on the head of the person in the passage on the right. After watching it for a long time, it really feels like the head is jumping by itself.

While jumping and laughing, the distance was vaguely narrowed.

Fan Dade wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt a little unsafe standing in the middle of the team.

"Ignore the head for now, let's walk straight and see what's in the open door." Anan looked at Yang Chen: "According to your guess, the head is the guide of the haunted house, then after we finish exploring the room and come out, The head is probably still waiting for us outside, so we don't have to rush to leave."

"I also think it's better to go into the room to have a look first." Huya rarely spoke, and as soon as she spoke, it meant that the three editors decided to enter the room to investigate first.

Yang Chen originally wanted to persevere, but after hearing Hu Ya's voice, he didn't express his opinion.

The beautiful editor-in-chief's voice was mature and warm, and it was completely different from the tail, but it was a bit similar to Chen Ge, which made Yang Chen think that the other party might be a dark-bellied big sister who was deeply hidden and could not be easily provoked.

"Then let's decide."

Twelve tourists walked cautiously through the intersection, crowding outside the open door.

It was a wooden door, the lower end was hollowed out, and the door panel was full of scratches.

Next to the door of the room, the two words paradise were written crookedly with a pen.

"The Paradise in the Paradise Haunted House?" Yang Chen walked at the front, he reached out and touched the deep nicks on the door, some of the nicks still had blood stains and some dark-brown impurities: "These marks won't be all Was it dug up by someone?"

After entering the underground corpse, everything gave him a very real feeling, and sometimes he even forgot that he was visiting a haunted house.

Pushing open the door, the room was filled with all kinds of sundries, and some bottles and jars were displayed on the shelves, and various organ models seemed to be soaked in the yellowish liquid.

"What kind of paradise is this?"

The space inside the house is narrow, and the twelve tourists can't all get in. When Anan entered the room, he said to the tourists behind: "You stay outside, don't run around, wait for us to come out and act together."

The three students from the School of Forensics and the three editors entered the room, and Xiao Li followed in order to complete the task given by Teacher Mu. After they entered, Bai Qiulin naturally guarded the door.

Fan Dade was relatively timid. He dragged his younger brother and Lao Zhou to squeeze together: "Let's not go in. When they are finished, we can just follow them."

After he finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly towards Lao Zhou: "We don't come here often. When we go inside, let's go together."

"No problem." Lao Zhou felt very good when he looked at him, warm, generous, and refreshing.

In the gloomy and dark passage of the corpse, Fan Dade was surrounded by Lao Zhou, Duan Yue and Bai Qiulin. He felt very safe. These people were much more reliable than the young people in the room.

"It's really good luck this time. It's a good deal. Maybe I can pass the customs." While Fan Dade was secretly happy, his younger brother Fan Cong had a bad feeling.

The fat on his body trembled slightly, Fan Cong glanced at the way he came, and the wall lamp in the distant passage went out at some point.

What frightened him even more was that the wall lamp would go out every once in a while from far to near.

The passage is getting darker and darker, and the things hiding inside seem to be getting closer.

"It seems that something is really coming."

...

Yang Chen and Anan went into the house to look for clues, but they searched for a long time, but they didn't find anything except for the dust on their hands.

"The owner of the haunted house will never waste so much energy to build a useless room. There must be a big secret hidden in the room." Anan led the two female editors through the middle of the shelf: "This place looks like a Abandoned warehouse."

On the other side of the shelf were some tables, chairs and badly damaged club costumes. Anan walked over to pick up a costume. He was surprised to find that the costumes were wet, as if someone had just come out of the water. Then wet the body through these clothes like.

Putting down the costume, Anan put his hand under his nose, he smelled a strange smell.

"It doesn't seem to be water." When Anan was thinking alone, Huya walked to the innermost part of the warehouse. She opened the cabinet in the corner and looked at the strange paintings inside.

The tail was behind, and the road was blocked. She was leaning against the printer next to her, as if she had accidentally touched the switch, and there was a faint face of a fat wife in the printer.