Chapter 49
Since the second phase of the haunted house was destroyed last time, Yu Jiuyin changed the way of the second phase. The original dormitory settings were removed and replaced with trapdoors and background wallpapers that can match most scenes. As for the scattered props and decorations inside, I also instructed the third child to arrange it according to the needs of the ghost baby.
The ghost baby has a mind and loves to play. Yu Jiuyin has always spoiled his own cubs. As long as he doesn't cross the bottom line, he is all up to him. This second issue is going to blow up!
The original boys' dormitory was terrible, and the current arbitrary door has directly raised the difficulty of customs clearance to the top.
A maximum of six people can enter at a time. But after walking through the initial passage, each of the six people may enter a different scene after pushing the door open. The one in the village of no households, it's all simple. You can never guess what will be waiting for you after entering the door.
Just like that, six men in black entered the haunted house.
"It looks no different from an ordinary haunted house."
"Don't worry about that, it's serious to find what the boss wants first."
"But is there really here? It's so dark that you can't see anything at all.
" You have to look for it. I checked before, and behind the second phase of the haunted house is the office and residence, and the magic weapon that can attract fortune and wealth must be in these two places. Time is running out, and if we can't find it, we can't live! "
Having said that, the faces of these six people became more and more dull. In fact, as early as when Yu Jiuyin's Haunted House became famous, the Wang family stared at him. It just felt unnecessary, so I didn't make a move. As for this group of people who visited the museum before, one wanted to try their luck to see where the magic weapon Yu Jiuyin used to attract wealth was hidden, and the other wanted to see how many people Yu Jiuyin had in his hands. As a result, it was unexpectedly discovered that there were actually five Guangtian masters. Especially that Shi Yang, the most frightening. The ancestral ghost exorcism tool Shi Yang carried on his body would make them instinctively feel fear. In addition, the museum is a place where rich people try their luck to find someone for fortune-telling and calligraphy.
Now that I have entered the haunted house, I also want to actually inspect it. But I never expected that after entering the haunted house, it turned out to be a different feeling.
"Do you think it's a little weird here?" Walking in the dim aisle, the six of them felt a little cooler on their bodies. The point is, there seems to be some kind of agitation in the air that makes them feel inexplicable fear out of thin air.
Not because of fear of ghosts and gods, but simply because of the suppression of the superior. It's like a wild beast meeting a terrifying hunter.
"Don't worry about it, maybe it's a special way to attract attention in the haunted house."
"Well, let's go and see it first! In fact, the museum is actually very strange, after all, this Yu Jiuyin is a little bit skilled."
These six people While talking, he walked inside, and at the same time, he took out a small bell in his hand.
This is also a spirit bell, but it's different from Yu Jiuyin's. Yu Jiuyin is a natal magic weapon that has been raised for many years, and these people are only mass-produced goods that can only be easily verified to see if there is a ghost.
But based on this alone, it happened to prove that they were not ordinary tourists, but came with a purpose.
"Is it also a Celestial Master?" In the monitoring room, the third child and Xu Wang looked at each other and became very vigilant.
"You go and call Brother Yu and ask how long it will take for Brother Yu to come back. I will tell the boss and second child to evacuate the others first, and then call the police."
"Well, split up." Xu Wang discussed with the third child, Then they were busy with their own tasks, but the ghost baby in the haunted house also started his performance dutifully. After all, the ghost baby is in charge of the haunted house, and if someone wants to come here, he will definitely not let it go easily.
As for now, the six black-clothed bodyguards in the haunted house finally came to the trapdoor.
"This place is so strange." The front two people found themselves in a small Japanese-style room after pushing open the trap door. The roof was so low that they had to bow their heads before they could walk.
"What the hell? This can't even stand up straight!" The one with the tallest character felt very anxious. The other, which is slightly shorter, is equally awkward. He felt that the structure of this Japanese room was too strange. There are wooden walls all around, and they are still solid when knocked on. As for the room, there is nothing but a bed and a low table. It always seems to be associated with some uncomfortable scenes. For example, the burial chambers of some large mausoleums. "Find a way to get out quickly!" Once this feeling arises, it is difficult to suppress. "What's here?" The two searched the room for a long time, and finally found a clue on the table, which seemed to be engraved with a few lines of small characters. It was so dark in the room that they had to get closer to see. Come play a game? At three o'clock in the morning, he made a puppet out of blood and clay, then pasted his name on the puppet, tied a red thread to his left hand, lit a candle under the tree at three o'clock, stabbed its body with a sharp object, and said Say the name of the doll, then say revenge three times, and finally turn your back to the doll for 30 seconds, and your enemy will die. Do you dare to come and play? The black and red handwriting is dense and dense, and the more compact it goes to the back, the more crazy the font, which gives people a very strange feeling. "Do you think this looks like real blood?" One of the two lowered his head and smelled it, and the faint stench made his back feel cool. The other one was relatively calm. He checked the table and found the material for making the doll in the drawer on the far right. "What are you doing?" His companion was nervous. "This is a haunted house! I think this doll should be a necessary condition for customs clearance. Let's do it then! We should just pinch one." He said casually, mixing the clay with the water in the drawer. , I pinched one without much care. "It's very troublesome to choose a name, so just write your own name!" "Don't make trouble! This thing looks very evil."
"What's wrong? It's just a pile of clay." The man said it easily, and wrote his name on it casually.
However, at the moment when the red thread was tied, the man suddenly realized that the doll in his hand seemed to have a temperature, and even his appearance had changed.
"It's a mystery? It's interesting." The man picked up the knife in the drawer and walked out with the doll, and said to his companion, "You're afraid to wait for me here, wait for me to find an exit and call you back!"
However, He turned his head, but almost didn't frighten his companions to death. Because the companion was horrified to discover that the man's face had inexplicably changed, and his facial features had inexplicably changed into completely symmetrical appearances, revealing unspeakable evil and strangeness. What's even weirder is that the puppet in his hand didn't know when it was alive, and he grinned and showed a gloomy smile at him. "No, wait, don't go!" The companion sensitively sensed that something was wrong, and he took two quick steps to stop it. But when he arrived, he saw the man kneeling under the tree, raising the knife and wiping his neck fiercely. Dalian's pale neck bones were exposed. Yin Hong's blood flowed like this. The companion swallowed and took a step back subconsciously. But at this moment someone suddenly said in his ear: "Why don't you play games together?" "Who would really play this kind of game?!" The companion just wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that there were only the two of them here. Where did the third person come from? He wanted to turn around in horror, but it was too late. He found that his hands could not be controlled, and at the same time, a stiff man hugged him behind his back, guiding his hands to help him squeeze the doll. The man's hands are very skillful, and the puppet he squeezed out is even more vivid. Weird eyes, pale face, and perfectly symmetrical facial features. Every detail is good, but together, it becomes a fatal reminder. "No, no!" He finally collapsed! The evocation bell in his hand swayed wildly, but the ghost was completely out of control.
"No, no, I'm not going!" He cried out in despair, watching the ghost figure step by step push himself under the big tree outside, and put the puppet at the root of the tree.
I can't continue, I will die, I will die!
"Ah—" The man exclaimed, then raised the knife and smeared it on his neck... The severe pain completely made him lose consciousness.
At this time, the two people who entered the next room were not so lucky. After they pushed open the trapdoor, it was an ordinary bachelor apartment.
Plaid curtains, simple and not a warm table and chair arrangement. The time setting is night, except for a small night light, only the computer on the table is still on.
"What is this?" The two couldn't understand and couldn't find an exit. Just go and check elsewhere. The atmosphere in this room is very strange, and they subconsciously don't want to stay longer.
In the end, they looked around and found nothing but a few items that single men need in their normal lives.
In the end, they could only check the computer. They turned on the computer and didn't have a password. After entering the page, they found that there was nothing in it, only a folder marked with this chat record.
"What is this?" One of them opened it curiously, but the moment he opened it, the bloody photos that came into his eyes made him shudder.
"Fuck!" Even if he was daring, he couldn't help but exclaimed. At a glance, I found that this is a group similar to group suicide.
The people inside can give up almost everything. All kinds of soul-raising games, as well as those dangerous operations, self-mutilation is already the easiest way.
And the protagonist of this apartment is a timid and timid one. Being bullied a lot, there are some world-weary thoughts of suicide. But he didn't dare to go out like those in the group, and he was afraid of pain. So it was constantly mocked.
After all, he didn't dare to watch ghost movies, play ghost games, or cut himself too big with a knife. Sometimes, his wounds are painted with red paint.
Of course, soon his practice was discovered. How could these rebellious children allow a coward in their group?
They played a nasty game quietly, and they seduced the boy to face Ji, entered his house, and made some arrangements. The nightmare really started.
The constant ringing of the phone in the middle of the night, the knocking on the door that never answered, and the ghost standing beside his bed at three in the morning.
"On the first day, the ghost was still at the door."
"On the second day, he took a step forward."
"On the third day, he came to my side and started talking to me."
"On the fourth day, he showed He had a dagger behind his back and he was going to take me away."
"On the fifth day, his face overlapped mine. It was too late, so I had to go with him."
"Sixth God, I will get immortality."
So far the chat points are recorded, it is obvious that after the sixth day, the boy who had been tortured for a long time finally chose to commit suicide.
"Crazy, these little bastards." The two of them only felt that their whole body was as cold as if they had been forced by the cool wind. But then, a sudden noise in the room made them instinctively alert.
There are other people in this house! Is it an employee? One of the sensitive ones pulled out a gun. But then, the sound of the spirit bell in his hand made him realize that this is not a human at all!
Behind the curtain, a dark figure stood quietly, he seemed a little scared, and was peeking at them through the gap in the curtain.