Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Seventh Really Confusing (Four Thousand)

A faint mist rose in the abandoned town at some point, and black shadows flickered among the gloomy buildings on both sides.

The temperature dropped again, and the voices of women and children could be vaguely heard in her ears, but when the female assistant wanted to listen carefully, she found that there was a dead silence around her, and all she could hear was her own heartbeat.

"Teacher, are you kidding me?" In the dim light and the faint mist, the female assistant didn't see the handprint on Wei Jinyuan's neck: "Could it be made by the staff of the haunted house? Just now Wei Jinyuan turned his head When he stretched into the window, the staff took advantage of the opportunity and applied a special dye to his neck? We have seen similar dyes abroad. The color itself is very light, but as long as people sweat and soak a little, the color will increase .”

"I don't understand it now. I always feel that haunted houses in China are different from those in foreign countries. When I played haunted houses abroad, I didn't feel this panic at all." Kurosaki covered his heart: "There is no blood plasma in this place either. There are heavy things such as body and limbs, but when walking in it, there will be an inexplicable sense of depression, as if at this very moment, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at us."

"Anyway, I wouldn't believe in such a thing as riding a person on the neck, but it is a good material, and you can draw it into your own works." The female assistant thinks that Heisaki may be under too much pressure recently, and The Internet itself is engaged in art, so there is such a horrible association.

When mentioning his comics, Kurosaki's eyes brightened a lot: "Regardless of whether it's true or not, this is indeed a very good material. Okay, let's go ahead with them first. With them exploring the way ahead, we will be safe many."

He does whatever he thinks of. Kurosaki is such a character. He is obsessed with his own affairs and devotes himself wholeheartedly. This is why he can grow step by step from a wandering Li Baofu to a top book artist Kurosaki Orochi.

The underground is very dark, only some faint lights emanating from the surrounding buildings, but when people approach, those lights will suddenly go out again, and will not turn on again until the tourists leave.

"It's interesting. It seems that many new technologies are used in the haunted house, such as sensor lights, fog machines..." Wei Jinyuan tried to use his own knowledge to interpret the haunted house, and the analysis was logical.

When he was about to continue walking, the phone rang suddenly, and he looked down and found that it was Li Xu calling.

After answering the phone, he just wanted to ask about Li Xu's situation: "What's going on with you? Have you found any clues?"

"I feel that this haunted house is more boring than expected. We have found a few rooms, but they are all empty. There are neither organs nor actors." Li Xu's voice came from the phone.

"I have inquired when I came,

This haunted house has opened several scenes in a short period of time, and it is certainly impossible to do all of them perfectly. And have you noticed that the difficulty of this scene is three and a half stars, and it sounds like a semi-finished product. Maybe the person surnamed Chen was forced by the pressure from the virtual future park, so he opened it directly before the scene was fully built. "Wei Jinyuan walked on the street, and there were more and more rooms on both sides.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'll talk to you in ten minutes. Let's continue to look for clues." Li Xu hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Are you sick? We just separated for less than a minute, how about a call?" Wei Jinyuan put away his phone and scratched his neck. He always felt itchy on the back of his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

The passage in front became narrower and narrower, and after walking more than ten meters away, Li Changyin saw a wooden board hanging on the wall next to it, with a line written in blood on it, I am among you.

"Starting to play psychological hints? A boring trick." Wei Jinyuan took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the wooden board, and kept the photo: "This is the first scare point I encountered when I entered the haunted house. It's unbelievable. The scare point arrangement Such an unreasonable haunted house can be set on fire."

"Don't be careless, what this sign says may be true." Li Changyin still had a cold face: "I have read the analysis on the Internet, and some people suspect that the owner of the haunted house mixed actors into the tourist team, and then disturbed the tourists. Judgment, of course, this is just speculation, and no one has any evidence now."

"It doesn't matter." Wei Jinyuan flipped the sign, and Dongli District was written on the back of the board: "This place should be a residential area. The second clue provided by the owner of the haunted house is in the residential area. We should encounter something here. .”

Li Changyin nodded, and the two went straight into the small courtyard with wooden boards.

"Teacher, don't be in a daze, come here quickly." The female assistant urged, while Herosaki was standing outside the courtyard, looking at the wooden board on the wall, as if he was thinking carefully about the words on the board.

"You said... Could there really be something mixed among us?" Herosaki's voice was hoarse, and he looked around: "Maybe the atmosphere of this haunted house is better rendered, I always feel weird now."

Heisaki and the female assistant followed behind and entered the community. Almost as soon as they stepped into the community, several shadows flashed behind them.

There are three side-by-side building openings in the community, marked with numbers 1 to 3 respectively. There are strange sounds coming from the building openings from time to time, as if a child is holding something and tapping the glass lightly.

"Except that it looks dilapidated, it feels similar to our old city." Wei Jinyuan looked at the mottled wall and stopped in front of the first building hole: "Together or separate? The things hidden in these three building holes must be different. .”

"I'm alone, you take the two of them with you." Li Changyin entered the cave of the third building alone, and his figure disappeared quickly, only the sound of his footsteps could be heard.

"He's really impatient, I hope he won't scare the actors in the haunted house." Wei Jinyuan looked back and found that Heisaki and the female assistant were still standing in the center of the community: "What are you doing? Stop the ink!"

"Excuse me, come here right away." The female assistant tugged at Heisaki's sleeve: "Teacher, it's time to go."

"Okay." Herosaki stared at the half-person-high grass on the edge of the community, obviously not feeling the presence of wind, but the grass in the corner was shaking, as if there was a person lying inside.

Without getting close to the grass, Heisaki, the female assistant and Wei Jinyuan entered the first building hole together.

Water stains remained on the ground, and the wall skin was cracked, like gaping mouths.

The corridor extends downwards, the light is very dark, and only a half-open door can be seen.

"How many floors are there below?" Wei Jinyuan took out his mobile phone and turned on the attached flashlight function. The light pierced the darkness, but it couldn't bring people a sense of security. Instead, he felt that the more he saw, the more terrifying he felt.

From time to time, white powder would fall from the top of the head, and there were handprints left on the rusty iron railings. The oppressive feeling became heavier and heavier, as if there was a big stone in my heart.

Scratching his neck, Wei Jinyuan pushed open the door of the first room. There were only some old furniture randomly placed inside, which looked very ordinary.

He said that he was not afraid at all, but after entering the room, he became visibly cautious.

Carefully, he checked every place where there might be organs, but he checked for a long time, but he didn't get anything. This is a very ordinary room.

"The owner of the haunted house wants to interfere with me in this way?" Wei Jinyuan checked the other rooms on the first floor. Not to mention the haunted house actors, he couldn't even see a scary prop.

"Is the owner of this haunted house sick? Repair a few empty houses and use them as decorations?"

If they were not built in haunted houses, Wei Jinyuan even felt that these houses could be rented out as low-cost apartments.

He walked down the stairs to the second basement floor. The same building layout, the difference is that there is a dark corridor on the second basement floor, which connects the three Hope Buildings.

Wei Jinyuan turned towards the other side of the corridor and called softly, "Man Leng? Are you over there?"

He could hear footsteps, but he couldn't see anyone.

"Has Leng Nan gone to the third basement? It doesn't make sense! The distance is so close, if he hears my voice, he will definitely answer."

Sweat broke out on Wei Jinyuan's forehead. All the buildings on the ground might be camouflage, and the truly terrifying things are all underground.

"These buildings are interconnected underground, like an underground labyrinth."

He looked at the corridor, and the cold breath came from everywhere, and it was obviously different from the outside.

Pushing open the door closest to him, Wei Jinyuan took a look outside with the light of his mobile phone: "The layout of all the rooms on the second basement floor is the same as that on the first floor. What is the purpose of the haunted house owner's design? I don't know at all. His intention!"

Wei Jinyuan has always wanted to find out where the horror of Chen Ge's haunted house is and why it attracts so many tourists, but he has not gained anything since he came in.

Pushing open one door after another, just when Wei Jinyuan was about to give up, he suddenly found that one door was different from the others.

The door of this door was covered with tape, and the peephole was also taped.

"There is a problem." Wei Jinyuan tore off the tape on the door, and slowly pushed the door open.

The room behind this door was really different from the others, all the furniture was covered in tape.

"It seems that the clue is hidden here." Wei Jinyuan tore off the tape on the shoe cabinet and glanced inside. There were five pairs of shoes inside, a pair of high-heeled sandals for women, a pair of cloth shoes worn by an old lady, and the remaining three pairs were all It's men's shoes, and they're all different sizes.

"Is this shoe a puzzle?" Wei Jinyuan looked at the shoe carefully, and finally gave up after looking at it for a long time: "Is the owner of the haunted house a psychopath? Get out a bunch of completely useless things! Will he design a haunted house?"

The more he looked, the more angry Wei Jinyuan found that there were still many pieces of furniture in the room covered with tape, and he couldn't get them out by himself: "Hey! You two come to help!"

"Did you find anything?" The female assistant and Kurosaki ran into that room, and they were startled when they saw the room full of adhesive tape.

"Tear off all these tapes, the clues should be hidden inside." Under Wei Jinyuan's command, several people tore off all the tapes pasted on the cabinets, drawers, under the bed, and on the door, and rummaged through the boxes, but found nothing.

"Is the owner of this haunted house playing me on purpose?" Wei Jinyuan became more and more irritable, he scratched his neck hard, and the back of his neck became more and more itchy: "You two are in this room, tear off all the tape, Don't miss anything, I'll go to the lower floor to have a look."

Wei Jinyuan left Heisaki and the female assistant behind and left alone.

The light on the bottom floor is even dimmer. If you don't turn on the flashlight, you can't see clearly. This floor is different from the upper floor. There are two corridors on the left and right.

A corridor connects the other two units, and another leads to nowhere.

Wei Jinyuan took a deep breath, clenched his hands tightly, and the palms were soaked with sweat unconsciously.

He looked to the left of the corridor, and there was a vague human silhouette standing against the wall.

"Li Changyin?"

Without calling out his nickname, Wei Jinyuan directly called out Li Changyin's full name, and he raised his flashlight to shine on the place where the figure was standing.

There was no response, that figure was not Li Changyin.

"Why does it feel like Leng Nan disappeared immediately after entering this building? It's obviously only a few meters away!" If it wasn't Leng Nan, then it must be the staff of the haunted house, Wei Jinyuan walked forward with his mobile phone in hand.

"Normally, the actors in the haunted house would hide around corners or somewhere, waiting for tourists to pass by and then suddenly pop out to scare people, but what happened to this guy, standing stupidly in the corridor, afraid that others would not know his existence? "

No matter how Wei Jinyuan shouted, the black shadow would not move.

As he approached, he gradually realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the human-shaped outline. The other person's body shape was slowly changing, becoming more and more similar to his own body.

This is a very weird experience, as if I am standing behind myself and looking at my body.

Wei Jinyuan's Adam's apple trembled, and he finally came within three meters of that person.

After adjusting his breathing, Wei Jinyuan was about to speak when the mobile phone he held in front of his chest suddenly vibrated!

"groove!"

After swearing, Wei Jinyuan lowered his head and pressed the answer button. Before he could clearly see whose name was written on the caller ID, when he looked up again, he found that the black shadow in front of him had disappeared.

"Where did you go?"

"Hey, Jin Yuan, I found a map of the town here, and there is an area with a red cross on your side..."

"Let's talk later!" Wei Jinyuan hung up the phone directly, and used his mobile phone to look around again: "I called just now, and now I'm calling again, what a problem."

"Where did that person go?" The moment he lowered his head and then raised his head, the person in front of him disappeared, and he didn't hear any sound, as if he had disappeared.

"I didn't hear footsteps. The doors on both sides are open. He should have hid in the room." Wei Jinyuan walked to the place where the shadow was standing just now: "The nearest room is one meter away, he This is how many times you practice before you can hide in the blink of an eye."

Wei Jinyuan looked into the house. The structure of this room was the same as other rooms, except that there were a lot of blood stains on the ground.

In order to pursue visual impact, most of the artificial plasma used in the haunted house is very bright in color, but the blood in this room is a strange dark brown, as if a murder really happened here, and the blood was left many years ago. It soaked into the building and couldn't be cleaned up.

"Did he run into this house?" Some houses are full of people and lively, and you can feel the popularity as soon as you enter it, but there are also some houses that make you feel uncomfortable and your hairs stand on end when you enter it. One can give a reasonable explanation.

Wei Jinyuan feels this way now, there is no trace of popularity in this room, just like an ice cellar for corpses.

"Come out! I saw you!" Wei Jinyuan shouted into the room, but he could only hear his own echo. He walked a few more steps inside, and there were more and more bloodstains.

"The blood is all solidified inside the building, not just smeared on the surface. How did he do it?"

Walking through the living room, Wei Jinyuan stopped at the door of the bedroom.

"There are the most bloodstains here, and the secrets of the room should be hidden inside." Pushing open the bedroom door, Wei Jinyuan held the phone tightly, sweating profusely.

There were glaring bloodstains everywhere in the room, and at the end of the bloodstains stood a woman in red.

With her back to Wei Jinyuan, her head lightly touched the wall, making a strange sound.