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Chapter 82 Miss Ghost's haunted house adventure

"Vice President, let us carry it." Several tall boys looked at each other, walked forward, and touched the piano lightly.

The corners of Nan Lianxue's eyes twitched slightly as she sat with her eyes closed, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Miss Phantom quietly floating above the piano, moving in translation like a PPT.

"...What are you playing?" Nan Lianxue couldn't help complaining speechlessly.

Then Si Ling and the others turned around suspiciously, tilting their heads slightly.

The sleeping Yunke tapped his head lightly, and opened his eyes in a daze, "Eh...a lot of people..."

"Well... Lianxue, you are finally here, let's go, let's go play!"

Miss Phantom ignored everyone else, and landed in front of Nan Lianxue, revealing her weird little canine teeth.

A flash of excitement flashed in those clear eyes, she lay down on Nan Lianxue's back, and then her figure disappeared.

"...what?"

The next moment, Nan Lianxue felt a trance of consciousness.The white shadow spread before her eyes.

Then she felt as if she were falling into still, stagnant water.

No sound, no breath, silence.

At this moment, a ray of light quietly shone in the stagnant water, and the voice of the system sounded:

"Master host...Miss Ghost borrowed your body to play."

"Where did you go?"

"Haunted house."

"Oh..."

So she allowed her body to fall until she touched the bottom of the deep sea. To put it simply...Nan Lianxue didn't want to be frightened by the haunted house, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Back to reality.

The possessed "Nan Lianxue" smiled slightly, showing her cute little canine teeth. While Si Ling was still in a daze, she ran out of the activity room.

"I always feel... that Lianxue was a little weird just now."

Shaking her head, Si Ling didn't think too much about it anymore. She wanted to call for a few more people to come over, but she heard the classmate at the piano say:

"Vice President, the piano is relatively light, the five of us are enough."

"Really?" Si Ling was slightly taken aback.

"Don't worry, Vice President, we will definitely be able to move there before noon."

"That's fine, thank you for your hard work. If you encounter anything, remember to come to the student union room to find me."

She nodded, and walked out with a bunch of checklists. As the vice president of the student union, she has a lot of things to do: just like now, she has to confirm the names of all the students who participated in the performance of the afternoon campus festival before noon. Acting order.

On the other side, the lonely Xuan Kexin and Su Qing'er met. They had just finished their work in class and were about to come out to find Nan Lianxue and Si Ling to play together.

But within a few steps, the corners of Su Qing'er's mouth twitched slightly.

She found that Lianxue was queuing up in front of the haunted house in the next class, a copy of the large haunted house... I don't know how the students in the first class arranged it.

"Lianxue, here, here, are you going to play in the haunted house?" Su Qing'er asked as she ran over.

But before the words fell, "Nan Lianxue" had already walked into the haunted house.

Only Xuan Kexin and Su Qing'er looked at each other hesitantly.

"Let's... go in together." Su Qing'er suggested.

Xuan Kexin pointed to the long queue, and said in a low voice: "But we have to line up, at least we have to wait until the next round, and then Xiao Lianxue will come out directly, won't I miss it again?"

"...It seems to be the same."

——I can't see Lianxue trembling when she is scared... If I can hold Lianxue like that, I will probably be very satisfied, it's a little pity.

At this moment, Su Qinger's focus was super strange.

So the two of them sat quietly on the bench prepared outside the classroom, waiting for Lianxue to come out.

On the other side, Miss Ghost walked into the preparation room of the haunted house.

He was accompanied by unfamiliar students from other classes, and Yun Ke had no intention of going with them, so he didn't pay much attention.

Haunted House Theme: "Screaming Ghosts"

Elements: suona, coffin, red wedding dress, bloody figure, escape room, slight deciphering elements.

Customs clearance requirements: Please explore the secrets of the abandoned house and open the red coffin in the center of the main courtyard.

Note: Please don’t beat the staff of the haunted house, they will fight back. If you feel scared, please shout at the place with red dots, and some classmates will come to pick you up.

"...What a unique introduction." Miss Ghost took the brief introduction from the reception student and read it carefully.

In the empty house, white silk flutters and paper money dances.

Going around the white wall, under the green light, it seems that a beautiful figure in red can be seen, but it disappears for a moment.

"I always feel... this haunted house is a bit gloomy." A girl folded her arms and trembled slightly. She carefully looked into the darkness, for fear that something might come out of it.

"Let's go together, there is no time limit, so we don't need to search for clues separately, and we can encourage each other when we walk together." A boy suggested that walking together is the safest way, and we won't be afraid of being alone .

"I want to go alone." The possessed "Nan Lianxue" raised her hand and whispered.

The four students present: two boys, two girls, even if Nan Lianxue left, there would still be three students walking together.

"Stop thinking about it...?"

"Ah."

She nodded, gently picked up the white silk floating in front of her eyes with one hand, and smiled slightly. Under this pale and delicate face, the remaining three students shuddered.

After parting.

Yun Ke stopped and walked in the scene, and could always hear a few noises in this gloomy courtyard.

At this time, Nan Lianxue regained consciousness, but she did not regain control of her body. If she returned to consciousness at this time, she would probably be scared to cry by the ghosts inside.

"Hey, Yunke... Aren't you also afraid of horror movies?"

"No, I really like horror movies, but I don't think they're exciting enough." Under this pure white smile, there was a restless girl's little thoughts.

"Why don't you come and play with Lianxue, and I can also be by your side."

"No, absolutely not!"

Nan Lianxue refused decisively.

While they were talking, Yun Ke casually opened the door of the wing room and looked inside. The red candle was burning and the green light flickered slightly.

The tables and chairs in the room were scattered all over the place, following the faint light, looking carefully, behind the oil-paper window in the deep part of the room, there was a dark pupil gurgling around.

At this moment, a miserable cry came from somewhere behind Yun Ke, it seemed that the trio was frightened by something...

"Nan Lianxue" twirled the strand of white silk, one step, two steps... as casually as if walking in her own courtyard, she walked to the window and stared at that eye.

Then, holding her face in both hands, she made a grimace at the eyes, then smiled lightly and stuck out her little tongue.

"Hey, Yunke! Don't use my body to make such an expression, hey!" Although she was in the depths of her consciousness, she could now see the movement of her body from a third-person perspective.

However, the effect of this expression is also obvious.

The eyes behind the paper window closed slightly, and then disappeared. The haunted house actor closed himself. He covered his face and knelt down, with a hint of bewildered shyness on his face.

"Here comes a ruthless person..."

The squad leader of Squad [-] who was sitting in the monitoring area rolled his eyes and took out the walkie-talkie: "Leave the other three for now. They are hiding in the main room and going to scare the girl who is alone out of the game first."

Chapter 83 Miss Ghost's haunted house adventure

Yun Ke put his hands behind his back, a flash of excitement flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he was still humming a song with an unknown tune.

This wing room was empty, cold and gloomy - but the more it was like this, the more excited Yun Ke looked.

"Lianxue, Lianxue...don't be afraid, look at it, there is really nothing to be afraid of."

She said, turning over and sitting on the bed in the deepest part of the wing.

Then he touched the dust, clapped his hands in disgust, stood up again, and lifted the mattress, only to find that there was nothing on it.

"Don't forget to look for clues..." Nan Lianxue reminded softly deep in her consciousness.

"Okay~"

Yun Ke squatted down, and opened a drawer casually. Inside was a shabby red wedding dress, and there seemed to be traces of blood in the drawer.

At this moment, under the bed, there was a sudden uh-uh sound, and a pale, blood-stained hand slowly stretched out.

"what...?"

Yun Ke stepped lightly, walked over two or three times, grabbed that hand and pulled it out!

Then there was a soft creak, and a hand was pulled out.

"—Hey hey hey!" Just after Nan Lianxue was so frightened that her eyes lost their highlight, but because she didn't control her body, she didn't show any embarrassing expression, but Yun Ke curled her lips indistinctly.

"This is just a prop, that... Excuse me, is there a clue under the bed?" Yun Ke pinched the prop, lowered his body, and asked gently into the darkness under the bed.

"Uh uh uh...!"

The response from under the bed was very strange, like moaning in pain.

——It’s good to get into the show...but what kind of expression should I make to match him?

rua? Rua!

Forget it, there's nothing left in this room.

Red candles and green lights, white silk hanging in the house, paper money flying around, and the worn red wedding dress... and the person under the bed, according to the voice... probably a male classmate.

These few things can bring Yunke a lot of useful information.

The wedding dress, the white silk...even the red coffin that has not been seen yet, what kind of story is this trying to tell her?

Why did the male owner of this wing keep a wedding dress, and...why did he hide under the bed?Yun Ke slowly squatted down, trying to look at the "ghost" under the bed, but found that there was nothing there.

"Lianxue...too bad, I broke the props in their haunted house..." Yun Ke put his arms back under the bed embarrassingly, looked around, and walked out of the wing as if nothing had happened.

Nan Lianxue, who was in the depths of her consciousness, carefully looked at the surrounding corridors full of talisman papers through her fingers, and asked, "Yun Ke... look on those talismans, are those eyes moving? ..”

"No."

Yun Ke was walking in the dilapidated corridor, and the floorboards creaked. At this moment, there was another shout from the main room, but unlike the last time, the shout was closer to her this time.

Even so, Yun Ke's face didn't change much.

She squatted in front of the door, and pulled out a small yellow note from the crack of the door, which was stained with red blood-red letters: Let me go, I hate you...

On the door of this room, there are still faint scratches, which are not like scratches made with utensils...instead, they are more like marks left by a panicked struggle.

"Ah..." Yun Ke lightly stroked the scratch with his fingers, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

The environment here is gloomy, except for the creaking sound on the ground, there are almost no other sounds here, so even the slightest sound will become extremely clear.

Under such circumstances, Miss Phantom heard faint footsteps.

the other side.

The three students walking together curled up in the corner of the main room, with a red coffin in the center.

"How long have we been in...?" The girl hugged herself with trembling hands, her face turned pale.

"10 minutes."

A voice sounded.

"It's only been 10 minutes. I thought half an hour had passed. What should we do now... Shall we sit here forever?" The boy's voice was also a little flustered. They thought that such a haunted house was very common... But I didn't expect that the configuration of this haunted house has completely exploded the haunted houses in many amusement parks.

"Of course not." The voice sneered and sounded again.