infinite danger

Chapter 105 Don't Touch That Window

After signing the waiver agreement, the staff distributed a black bracelet to everyone.

Not as advanced as the current haunted house equipment, this bracelet does not have the function of measuring heart rate, and looks a bit like a simple phone watch.

"This is a distress bell. If you are too scared or accidentally injured during the game, just press the red button, and you can immediately contact the staff. The scope of use is limited to the haunted house." After demonstrating the usage, the staff smiled and said: "Wish you You guys had a good time."

"What is the age, this thing looks too low-level, is it really useful?" Old Wang looked disgusted, and said in his mouth: "Why don't you just tell us the phone number of the staff."

"What do you know? This is called retro. It must have been made in this style on purpose. From the very beginning, it made players feel that this place is unreliable. It is a kind of psychological suggestion, just to scare us." Brother Chen patted Old Wang's shoulder: "If something happens, they will definitely arrive in time. Now there are surveillance cameras in the haunted house. Besides, what can happen to a haunted house of this level? Let's go, don't waste time."

Lao Wang glanced at the ghost boy, lowered his voice and said to Brother Chen: "Even this kind of amateur can pretend to be so realistic. I'm afraid that the professional appearance inside is even more terrifying."

"I suspect that these two people are the staff, and they deliberately pretended to be players and placed them next to us. Be careful that they trick us at a critical moment." Brother Chen leaned into Old Wang's ear and said, "Otherwise, have you ever seen someone who is sitting on the ground?" People in wheelchairs and ghosts playing haunted houses? Unless they're out of their minds."

Lao Wang nodded, and carefully glanced at the ghost boy again: "It makes sense, you have to be careful for a while."

The voices of the two men were very rough, even if they deliberately lowered their voices, they were not whispered, and Ji Siwei and the ghost boy could hear them clearly.

I really want to explain to them that the ghost boy is not pretending to be a ghost, he is a real ghost.

With this explanation, they might be fainted without going into the haunted house.

However, Ji Siwei had a hunch that something would happen if they were allowed to enter the haunted house.

Obviously, the one who can make decisions among the three is Brother Chen. Ji Siwei turned the direction of the wheelchair and greeted Brother Chen: "Sir, can you take a step to talk."

Brother Chen suspected that Ji Siwei was a staff member pretending to be a player, looked at him vigilantly, and said in a rough voice, "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

The staff were waiting for them to enter the haunted house, looking at them with a smile.

Ji Siwei said bluntly: "This is not an ordinary amusement park, you should go out quickly."

Hearing this sentence, Brother Chen raised his eyebrows high, and the four big characters "I knew it" were almost written on his face, and he folded his hands and snorted: "I knew you were not an ordinary player, the fox tail is showing ? Who are you scaring? Are you going to say that there are ghosts in it next! "

"..." Ji Siwei nodded: "There may indeed be ghosts inside."

Brother Chen: "Do you still want to tell me that you are a real player?"

Ji Siwei: "I am indeed a player."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Brother Chen rolled his eyes and beckoned his companions to enter the haunted house together.

"Guest, please come with me." The staff did not change their expressions the whole time, and immediately led the way forward.

Looking at the backs of several people, Ji Siwei sighed - these days, no one would believe the truth.

That's all, let's take care of them later.

Ji Siwei and Ghost Boy also followed.

After all players enter the haunted house, the gate of the haunted house is closed.

The shape of the building is a low-profile version of a Gothic castle, but the interior decoration is very simple. The hall is connected to three passages. The staff led them to the rightmost passage: "Enter this passage, and the game begins."

Dim light fell on the white walls of the passage, ending in a sealed glass window.

There were many messy bloody handprints on the white wall, coagulated blood and a row of bloody footprints on the tiles, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

This makes the already narrow passage look even more oppressive.

The only girl in the team shrank behind Brother Chen with a trembling voice: "Brother Chen, this looks too scary, I don't dare to go in."

The girl took the initiative to approach, which made Brother Chen a little proud, and took the opportunity to hold the girl's wrist: "This scene is so-so, it's not scary, Songzi, if you are afraid, hold my hand tightly."

Looking at the two people's handshake, Old Wang's eyes became gloomy, and he walked quickly into the passage not to be outdone: "There's nothing terrible about this."

Brother Chen took a bite of soft tofu and said happily, "Hey, Lao Wang has become more courageous. It's not bad, it's made progress."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Yes, it looks like it was not lightly frightened.

The earth-shattering and weeping screams echoed in the narrow passage, which was indeed more terrifying than the horror music used by the haunted house to set off the atmosphere.

Brother Chen was also startled by the scream, reluctantly let go of Song Zi's hand, and went up to help Lao Wang: "This is where you are, you are so scared."

"The window... there is something outside the window!" Lao Wang's legs were weak, and he rubbed on the floor several times. With Brother Chen's strength, he finally stood up, and even the end of his voice was trembling: "I just saw it! A black shadow flashed past, and then two bloody handprints suddenly appeared on the glass window!"

"Where are the bloody handprints on the glass window?" Brother Chen pointed to the window and said, "Don't scare yourself, there are living people pretending to be ghosts in the haunted house, as long as you know in your heart that everything is fake, you won't Even if you’re scared, you can still find fun in it.”

As Brother Chen was talking, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you scared by the 'ghost'? Brother, help you scare me back."

Lao Wang swallowed his saliva: "Not too good?"

Brother Chen laughed and said in a low voice, "These ghosts are also made up by humans, and they may be less courageous than you. You can see how I will punish them later, right outside the window..."

Hearing their conversation, Ji Siwei suddenly felt something was wrong, and felt that Brother Chen was going to die.

Sure enough, Brother Chen crept close to the window, squatted under the window, his eyes were very excited.

Turning on the flashlight with his mobile phone, Brother Chen was about to open the window, and then let the flashlight shine from his chin, to scare the staff outside pretending to be ghosts by surprise.

Because he was squatting under the window, Brother Chen didn't see it, but suddenly there was a dark shadow behind the window.

Looking at the outline, it is a woman with loose long hair.

Lao Wang and Song Zi held their breath at the same time, not daring to let out a breath, and gestured to Lao Chen to clean up in a panic, telling him to come back soon.

Lao Chen didn't understand what they meant at all, and mouthed: "Don't worry."

The shadow outside the window moved slightly, and two bloody handprints silently pressed against the glass window.

Lao Wang's two stalk-like legs trembled, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Black air seeped in from the gaps around the window, and a blurred face was pressed against the glass.

This guy is definitely not human!

"It's a low-level undead." The eight-tailed cat let out a deep voice.

"Don't move that window!" Ji Siwei shouted coldly.

When Brother Chen heard this, the first thought in his mind was that Ji Siwei had panicked, so he stood up abruptly, holding the phone under his chin with one hand, and holding the window handle with the other hand and pushing it out.

The seal on the window was torn, the window opened a gap, and a gust of cold air came in from the gap. Brother Chen's feverish head suddenly cooled down. Only then did he realize that there were two bloody handprints on the window out of thin air!

The two bloody handprints suddenly began to squirm, and soon, fingers stained with blood came in through the gap and pushed open the window forcefully.

The mobile phone fell to the ground, and the back was instantly wet with cold sweat, and the Adam's apple slid up and down nervously. Brother Chen kept muttering "It's all fake, it's all fake", while holding the handle with both hands and pulling it back forcefully.

Soon, Brother Chen discovered that the guy outside the window was extremely strong, the veins on his arms were bulging, and he exhausted all his strength, but the gap in the window was getting bigger and bigger.

His palms were bloodshot, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks. Brother Chen breathed heavily, and he broke down and shouted, "Let go!"

There was a strange sneer from outside the window.

Brother Chen said along the back molars, "If you don't let go, I will sue you!"

Perhaps this sentence played a role, and the strength of the bloody hand to smash the window became smaller.

Brother Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "If I knew that complaining would be useful, I would...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh dad!"

Outside the slit of the window, a swollen eye full of red bloodshot eyes looked at him without blinking.

Brother Chen finally couldn't hold it anymore, like a soft boiled noodle, he fell powerlessly to the ground.

The window was completely pushed open, and a woman with disheveled hair and a blood-stained white dress stood outside the window.

The black hair covered half of his face, and the bare face was covered with fine knife marks, as if crossed out one by one with a utility knife.

The sinister eyes stared blankly at everyone in the passage.

"Ahh!! There really is a goddamn ghost here!" Lao Chen's hair exploded in fright, and he grabbed Song Zi's hand and was about to flee.

The entrance to the passage was blocked at some point, and the staff who were waiting at the side had long since disappeared.

Where is there still a place to escape?

"Brother Wang, I'm so scared, woo woo woo..."

Songzi hugged Pharaoh tightly, crying until the pear blossoms were raining.

Lao Wang himself was terribly afraid, and he didn't have the mood to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. Seeing Ji Siwei move the wheelchair and slide towards the window without fear of death, Lao Wang roared: "Wheelchair! You still go forward, don't die? You don't want to kill us Also, don’t bring that thing over!”

The ghost boy turned his head and gave Pharaoh a cold look. He was immediately frozen by the look and stopped making a sound.

The long armor scratched open the broken seal, and the skinny arms soaked in blood grabbed the window frame. The long-haired female ghost stepped on the window sill and was about to get into the passage.

"go out."

With the tip of the knife forward, Ji Siwei said two words calmly with no expression on his face.

The female ghost opened her mouth, revealing her sharp teeth, and her other foot was about to step on the window sill.

"Don't make me say it again."

Looking directly into the female ghost's eyes, the expression on Ji Siwei's face remained unchanged, but the eyes with upturned tails were frighteningly cold.

The female ghost also couldn't explain why she was bluffed by this weak-looking human being. Obviously, the ghost behind the young man seemed more lethal.

Confronting the boy, she seemed to be forced by an invisible coercion, almost prostrate on the ground.

Letting go of her hands, the trembling female ghost silently exited the passage.

"Close the window yourself."

The young man added another sentence lightly.