Giving Birth in a Supernatural Game

Wang Xingping was sitting on the sofa in the living room, which was farthest from the wax figure. Even if it was broken, it would not touch him. The monkey was also afraid, hiding in a corner, and Jin Hai held his chest with both hands, looking good at the scene.

How could the three "old fried dough sticks" filled with novice life be awakened by a newcomer with coercion.

Don't even think about it.

Anyway, this game is completed by one person, everyone can go out.

In Jin Hai's heart, he held a vicious idea. It is better that Chen Caixing's weak chicken died in the basement and turned into a wax figure.

It is impossible to become a wax figure, and this life is impossible. Chen Caixing felt the three vicious and indifferent eyes behind him, and the expression on his face also went cold. He did not spend much time talking to the three, and said to Wang Xiaoxiao and Zhao Ru: "You move that wax figure."

There were two tall men blocking the door.

Because of the background of the game in the United States, the adult male wax figure is tall and strong, more than half the height of Chen Caixing. He let the two sisters move smaller, he moved the two.

It's obviously daytime, but the wax statues really have a gloomy feeling, like wax figures watching them. Especially if you know that the wax figure is real and moves at night.

"Xiao Xiao, she and she is so ice, are you looking at us." Zhao Ru asked in a cry.

Wang Xiaoxiao wasn't much better, and her scalp tingled and said: "Don't look at her eyes, don't move her arms, let's move her slowly by holding her waist, and I will start to work hard together..."

I was afraid that the wax was brittle, and it would be miserable if I touched my arm.

The two girls moved the wax figure in fear and fear, Zhao Ru even had tears in her eyes, but she did not back away. She still wants to live, and wants to go out early.

Chen Caixing isn't much better. The male wax figure is tall and can't be carried. He can only move. In addition, there is a case of "the wax figure will die tragically". He moved very carefully.

When moving, a cool wind came from his head, and his scalp was blowing cold. Chen Caixing's brain hole widened to think of a certain situation, and immediately stopped and looked up, just to meet the eyes of the male wax figure, not his illusion, the wax eye movement. It's very subtle.

Zhao Ru said the wax figures were watching them as true, not for psychological reasons.

This situation is too weird.

"..." Chen Caixing silenced the wax figure for a second. When he didn't see it, he continued to move.

The wax figure used to be active only at night, but now the wax figure can move in the morning. It's not hard to imagine what would happen to this house if, on the seventh day, John was not completely killed.

The other party is so enthusiastic about making wax figures that Chen Caixing doesn't want to be killed alive.

"Brother, I'll help you." Yuan Jiuwan passed by, and the eyes that looked obediently and cleverly looked like the pressure to relieve the old father who worked hard to move the bricks. Chen Caixing was so moved that he couldn't bear to fight the younger brother's enthusiasm. Say: "OK, help me."

Just coax the child.

Yuan Jiuwan was very obedient, and her small hand was gently placed on the wax clothing corner. At first glance, Chen Caixing was satisfied, there was no danger, and he moved on. I didn't see it at all. When Yuan Jiuwan's hand was put on the wax figure clothes, his original eyeballs on the wax figure were stiff.

When I moved again, the feeling of chilling overhead was gone. Chen Caixing was relieved and buried himself.

The wax figure finally moved away, revealing the small wooden door leading to the basement.

The wooden door is one meter high and has a top arc shape. The wooden door did not have a lock, the iron buckle was slightly attached, and Chen Caixing flicked it, ‘clicking’, the iron buckle was released, and the wooden door slowly opened with a creak.

"Does the door open? What should I do? Do you want to go in?" Zhao Ru was terrified.

Wang Xiaoxiao was so scared that his courage was broken, which would break the jar and say, "Nonsense, we are going to move the wax statue."

Wang Xingping, who was watching the drama, didn't know when the wind had arrived, and showed fear and expectation to the half-open wooden door. First I wanted to pick up the leak, but I was afraid.

"Come here, the fruit will let you pick it." Chen Caixing saw it, and then sneered at him, "Please."

"Boy, what do you say, believe it or not—"

"Don't beep." Chen Caixing politely interrupted Jin Hai's clamor, no longer looking at the three people's ugly faces, and said to Wang Xiaoxiao: "Let's go down."

Wang Xiaoxiao: "Good."

The door to the basement is narrow and must be passed one by one, and the cat must be on the waist. Chen Caixing took the lead. Yuan 90,000 followed behind nervously. The younger hand held Chen Caixing's clothes corner and wanted to go down together. Chen Caixing thought about it and did not refuse. He had torn off his face with Wang Xingping and he feared that it would be dangerous for the younger brother to stay on.

It might as well follow him.

One hand pulled out the phone from the pocket of the down jacket. The time here is stopped outside. For example, his watch has been stopped at the moment before he came in, and the battery power is the same.

Chen Caixing turned on the flashlight.

The light beam illuminates the dark lacquered passage.

The stairs are very narrow, the walls on both sides are wet and damp, and a mixture of dusty musty smell and other smells is disgusting.

"Vag--" Chen Caixing's body gave an honest vomit.

"What's wrong with brother? Is it uncomfortable?" Yuan Jiuwan sounded. Chen Caixing heard the younger brother nervous and resisted his stomach discomfort, saying, "It's okay."

There was a bit of echo in the two people's speeches, but how big they were.

'Crack', Chen Caixing turned on the light.

The electric lamp is still usable, a small yellow bulb, but it is better than nothing. He was beaten as soon as he finished talking, because the light bulb line was a little long, and he didn't know where the wind was coming. When the light bulb swayed, it was forced to equip them with horror film lights.

Chen Caixing vomited in his heart, so that he could not open his horror brain.

The basement is very large, where the wax is made. The solidified wax oil and paint, as well as the wide and long table are placed with various cutter tools. Some cutters are stained with brown. I don’t know whether it is paint or blood.

"The barrel, the barrel is there—" Zhao Ru's voice was sharp.

The light swayed, hitting the corner barrels with a black light. The wooden barrel is a kind of American country brewed beer, it is not very big, anyway, alive adult men can not fit it. Judging by House's figure, his brother should not be a skinny type.

"I found it, what should I do next?" Wang Xiaoxiao admired her courage.

Chen Caixing walked to the barrel and stopped, "If someone killed you, what would you do if you became a ghost?"

"Of course it's revenge." Wang Xiaoxiao didn't want to answer. After he was finished, he looked at the barrel and hesitated: "You mean, we are going to kill the NPC?"

Everyone guessed the story told by NPC House, it was Edward who killed his brother.

"No." Chen Caixing didn't say much. This is not a place to talk, and he can't delay time. He looked around. "Find something first."

"Find, find?"

Chen Caixing shook his head, "I don't know, look at any special clues."

The three found quickly, and Wang Xiaoxiao found a knife wrapped in old newspaper in the corner of the table where wax oil was placed.

"What about this?"

"Bring it." Chen Caixing glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao. "If you are afraid, I will hold it."

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Forget it, it's all on this one, die if you die."

After finding no other things, Chen Caixing heard a movement upstairs, Zhao Ru's face was pale and said, "Is the NPC coming? He found us in the basement--"

"The NPC never said that he could not come down." Chen Caixing interrupted and comforted Zhao Ru.

The girl was scared a little nervous.

Zhao Ru was not interrupted when he was interrupted, but he felt a little relieved.

"Thank you, thank you, are we going up?"

Chen Caixing always feels that there are missing places that have not been searched. After sweeping around, he saw the younger brother standing in front of the barrel, motionless. Chen Caixing's heart twitched and didn't look at Yuan 90,000 when he first searched for something.

"Little Nine?"

Yuan 90,000 turned back, "Brother, I found something under the barrel, but I dare not get it."

When Chen Caixing saw the younger brother, he was relieved to lift his breath. At that moment, he thought Yuan 90,000 was a wax figure. fortunately.

"Look, you stand farther away."

Chen Caixing walked over, I don’t know if it was an illusion, the light was shaking more and more, and the light in the entire basement was extinguished. Chen Caixing saw that there was something under the barrel through the faint light.

The black lacquer is like a piece of paper.

Heart throbs, Chen Caixing intuitively thinks that thing should be very important. He looked up at the shining light bulb, pulled out his phone and turned on the flashlight, and gave it to Yuan 90,000 behind him.

"Hold it, I will remove the barrel, Xiaoxiao, help me extract the things underneath."

Wang Xiaoxiao heard himself swallowing, "Okay."

Yuan Jiuwan hit a flashlight.

The barrel was covered with a lid, and the contents inside could not be seen, but everyone knew what was inside. Chen Caixing is also afraid, but what can he do with the two sisters and a younger brother behind him? ! Don't be faceless when you are the boss.

"You mustn't cheat the corpse, the corpse I really look at you..."

Chen Caixing whispered his thoughts softly, reaching for the edge of the barrel, a sensation of a slippery and greasy tentacle, thinking of something, Chen Caixing resisted his stomach and lifted the bucket hard.

'Snapped'!

The lights went out and there was a gust of wind.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!" Zhao Ru screamed with a throat.

Chen Caixing felt that the things in the bucket seemed to move again and shouted, "Xiaoxiao takes things!"

Wang Xiaoxiao recovered his mind and pulled out something. Chen Caixing put down the wooden barrel, and the contents inside shook more and more, looking like he would come out at any time.

"Run!" Chen Caixing took Yuan 90,000's hand.

Zhao Ru screamed and ran away.

The stairs were too narrow, and Chen Caixing felt that the wind was blowing behind him. He held Yuan Jiuwan in his arms and shattered his thoughts. He didn’t know if he told Yuan Jiuwan, he still said to himself, "Don’t be afraid, it’s okay. , Will definitely survive."

Yuan Jiuwan small arms around Chen Caixing's neck, a pair of bright red pupils looking somewhere in the dark basement.

"call!"

Out.

Chen Caixing was behind the palace. After seeing everything in the living room, he felt like he was reborn after a catastrophe. Without breathing, he quickly pulled the wooden door backhand tightly, and the sound of the wooden door was beaten by the wind.

"Brother, it's alright." Yuan Jiuwan rubbed his face against Chen Caixing's neck.

Chen Caixing squatted on the ground and gasped, not paying attention to Yuan Jiuwan's intimate posture.

After a few seconds of rest, Mr. House appeared in front of them. He looked at several people with muddy and stiff eyes, as if he didn't notice the embarrassment of them coming out of the basement, and said, "Children, lunch time is up, come and eat. ."

Chen Caixing heard a complex feeling of joy and regret from Haus' tone.