guile fairy

"I remember it was a haunted house, but I heard it was so scary that someone seemed to be frightened and went to the hospital. It was rectified not long after it opened."

Fu Zhaozhao: "Is it really that scary?"

Little Fatty: "I don't know about that. I haven't been there either."

"What did that person say when he was so scared?"

Mentioning this, the little fat man's expression was a little strange.

"I didn't know about this originally, but the person who was scared was my uncle's friend. They entered the haunted house together at that time. After asking several times, he said that the place was unclean."

Fu Zhaozhao: "Isn't that just right?"

Little Fatty: "Huh?"

……

The cold wind blew by, and the little fat man looked at the door of the haunted house in front of him with trembling eyes.

On the dark door, someone splashed some red handprints with red paint, as well as various terrifying patterns. The door alone was scary.

Little Fatty: "No one has been in here for a long time. It's probably not finished yet."

As a result, as soon as he said this, the dark door of the haunted house lit up instantly, as if it was powered on.

But the sharp-eyed little fat man saw at a glance that the signboard cord was not plugged in.

Obviously this power supply is not normal.

It's like luring them in.

Before he could stop him, Fu Zhaozhao walked in, leaving him alone at the door of the haunted house.

"Wait for me here." After saying this, Fu Zhaozhao walked in without looking back.

It was quiet all around. Except for the haunted house, which was lit up at this moment, all other amusement facilities had stopped.

I don't know where the rustling or the sound of things drilling came from.

The little fat man was so frightened that he screamed and plunged into the haunted house.

Fortunately, Fu Zhaozhao didn't go very far. He ran with his eyes closed and ran into him within two steps.

The little fat man rubbed his red nose, his voice a little aggrieved, "Boss, you didn't wait for me, it's too scary outside."

'Fu Zhaozhao': "Really?"

As she spoke, she twisted her head, turned around and showed a scary smile to the little fat man.

Suddenly the air fell silent, and a few seconds later, the little fat man transformed into a screaming chicken, pushed away the ghost in front of him, and plunged deeper into the haunted house.

Fu Zhaozhao, who was almost halfway there, felt a little strange. She seemed to hear the little fat man's voice, but for just a moment, she thought she heard it wrong.

She originally thought that the haunted house would be very scary, but upon closer inspection, she discovered that it was a hell-themed haunted house.

The dolls in various modes of the eighteen levels of hell are repeating their movements in an orderly manner, grinding and grinding, tongue pulling out.

It does look quite scary.

But Fu Zhaozhao always felt that something was missing.

While she was thinking, a little girl's laughter suddenly sounded.

At this moment, the originally orderly puppets seemed to come to life. They still looked the same, but their dull eyes seemed to have souls injected into them.

The next moment, all the dolls turned their heads sideways and looked at her with faint eyes.

As if he was talking about something. Fu Zhaozhao stayed here for a while. Seeing that the puppets made no other movements, he moved the flashlight away and planned to continue walking forward.

As a result, as soon as the flashlight was moved away, a rustling sound came from where the dolls were, like a stiff person walking.

With doubts, he shined the flashlight at the group of dolls again.

Surprisingly, the puppets that were still in their original positions actually moved in the direction of her. Although the distance was not very far, it could be seen from their movements that they were moving.

Fu Zhaozhao then tried a few more times and found that the puppets were indeed moving, and when her flashlight shone on them, they were still.

"really interesting."

She smiled, then ignored the dolls that moved extremely slowly and continued walking inside.

According to the speed of these dolls, Fu Zhaozhao would have walked around three or four times by the time they came over.

Walking a little further, I found that the surrounding scene became wider, and in the center was a boxy red stage.

Just when she felt strange that this thing did not match the previous theme, the little girl's laughing voice sounded again, and at the same time there was the sound of gently clapping her hands.

The next moment, the sound of singing came from the empty room. From the direction of the sound, it can be judged that it came from the middle position.

Realizing something, Fu Zhaozhao looked up.

I saw several spider threads hanging on the high seat in the middle. On top of that, there was a wooden object that looked like a spider.

As it moves, the sound of opera singers gets closer and closer.

Just when she wanted to take a closer look, the little fat man's frightened scream came from not far behind her. The sound seemed to be the part of the road she had just walked.

The puppet spider above seemed to be stimulated, and its singing voice stopped.

The next moment, the puppet spider, which seemed to be having trouble moving, jumped from above at an extremely fast speed.

It was also at this moment that Fu Zhaozhao saw the other party's head.

To be precise, it was a slightly rotten head.

The little fat man's screams became even more fierce. Fu Zhaozhao returned to the place where he met the puppets without any hesitation.

When she returned to the place just now, the little fat man had been wrapped in spider silk, and he looked like a human chrysalis. The most pitiful thing was that the puppets were grabbing him and forcing him to stick out his tongue. It looked like it was about to be ripped off.

Fortunately, the flashlight was shining on them, and for a while those dolls could only stare at her with hateful eyes, watching helplessly as she rescued the person.

Fu Zhaozhao stepped forward and pulled away the spider silk wrapped around the little fat man's body. He was just about to take the person away and settle down first.

As a result, the guy seemed to be frightened by something, screamed again and ran away without looking back.

Fu Zhaozhao felt something coming from behind him, and reflexively ducked sideways.

Spider silk mixed with red fell to the ground, corroding a piece of the floor.

Fu Zhaozhao turned around and saw that the puppet spider that had just disappeared appeared out of nowhere at this time, singing intermittently in its tattered throat, while tilting its rotten head, and rushed over.

Seeing this scene, Fu Zhaozhao ran towards the direction where the little fat man left just now without making any stop.

Not long after running, I encountered a fork in the road. I was still thinking about which direction the other person would run.

The little fat man poked his head out of the closet on the side, waved to Fu Zhaozhao, and shouted in a low voice: "Boss, come in here quickly."

When Fu Zhaozhao saw this, they quickly ducked into the closet together.

The wardrobe doesn't look big, but the interior space is quite large. It's probably because some unused parts have been removed.

The two looked at each other and neither said a word.