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"Boom!"

The door of the warehouse was slammed shut, completely isolating Zuo Tong from the outside world, and now she had no choice but to turn around and observe the environment of the warehouse.

A space about the size of two private houses is filled with various sundries. In front of her are student desks, hospital beds and various discarded items from other scenes, and even many lifelike dummies. Seeing them at first glance makes people instinctively uncomfortable.

It's so dark in here...

There are no electric lights in the warehouse, and the only thing that allows the sun to shine in is the few fenced windows around, but the insufficient light can only make this warehouse more eerie and weird, and only a dark silhouette remains when you are a little further away. I don't know if there is something lurking in this darkness.

Faintly, Zuo Tong noticed several prying eyes from unknown sources, but she looked in those directions but couldn't see anything, the light was too dim.

And above the warehouse, countless white silks hang down from the high hanging wooden beams, they are still about 1.5 meters away from the ground, just enough to cover Zuo Tong's eyes, so that she can't see far away at all, but If you bend down, your sight will be blocked by debris again.

The design of this haunted house is really unpredictable... It is both random and detailed, and there is a strong sense of deliberation in the chaos.

Did the haunted house owner come up with it? No, it couldn't be him. I guess he has never been in his own haunted house.

When I asked him what was in the secret room just now, he hesitated and refused to tell her. He only told her that if she could clear the secret room within half an hour, it would be considered a victory. If the time was up and the exit was not found, the door of the warehouse would automatically open.

After saying this, the haunted house boss left.

She wasn't even told what to do if she was in danger.

"..."

Alright, now it's time to explore.

Even if something came close to her, she wouldn't be afraid. At worst, she would use the talismans in the terminal to form a formation and squat inside slowly waiting for the gate to open.

And she still has this wedding dress on her body, if Yu Shui Mo didn't fool her, then this spirit dress is enough to deal with these evil spirits.

In short very stable.

The girl clenched the Taidao tightly in her hand, and a warm feeling came from her palm, which gave her the urge to chop something with the sword.

Although it is only a momentary impulse, it is fleeting.

But Zuo Tong remembered this feeling, put his eyes on the white silk in front of him, and slowly raised the sword.

"?"

It must be her illusion. She always felt that the sense of prying around disappeared a lot in an instant, and the cold atmosphere gradually disappeared.

However, there is another problem to be aware of when entering the warehouse.

That was the white silk hanging down in front of her. Their quantity and density far exceeded the threshold that Zuo Tong could bear. Walking in it was like walking a maze. Maybe she couldn't find the exit for half an hour.

Tsk, do you want to cut off all these annoying white silks?

Problems that can be easily solved are not problems.

But if this is the case, the owner of the haunted house will definitely lose his temper...

Just when Zuo Tong was hesitating whether to cut off the white silk in front of her, suddenly a gust of cold air came from all directions, the hanging white silk moved without wind, and the whole warehouse was like a group of demons dancing wildly, which made her nervous.

No, I have to do it.

Zuo Tong gritted her teeth, and swung the sword vigorously towards the white silk flying towards her, as if cutting a piece of white paper, her blade was not hindered by anything, and she easily cut the white silk in two .

Well, one has been cut off.

So it shouldn't matter if I cut off the second one, right?

The girl walked forward with the sword in her hand, and placed it horizontally on the path that Bai Ling must pass. The white silk, which was swinging wantonly, tried to deviate from the angle, but still bumped into it head-on.

"Thorn-"

Although the sound was subtle, Zuo Tong could still hear the sound of paper being cut, crisp and sharp.

This is a sound that is absolutely impossible to appear on these strips, and it doesn't feel right.

Zuo Tong looked at the broken part of Bai Ling, and it was impossible for it to appear neatly.

What kind of cloth will be cut the moment it hits the blade?

What's more, she didn't use any strength at all.

It is conceivable that there is something wrong with these white silks... Since the owner of the haunted house doesn't know what's going on inside, it means that he may not be aware of the strangeness of these white silks either.

This is not good, what if someone enters here by mistake and there is an accident?

Think about it, if someone is caught by these white silks and stumbles when passing through here, wouldn't it be fatal?

Right, so should it be cut off?

It makes sense.

Zuo Tong, who showed great kindness, decided to clean up all the white silk here, and try to prevent accidents from happening as much as possible.

"Huh!" She took a deep breath, and started to move forward from the edge of the warehouse, cutting off all the white silks along the way little by little. If she encountered debris blocking her, she would take a detour. It took less than 5 minutes She arrived at the other end of the warehouse, and a closed iron door appeared in front of her.

Hehe, sure enough, it's very simple as long as you cheat.

The girl pushed open the iron door full of joy, and her smile froze instantly at the scene in front of her.

In front of her were familiar desks, hospital beds, dummy, and white silk fluttering in the sky.

But this time, these white silks could not hang down to the ground. The broken cloth strips all over the ground seemed to be telling what happened just now. Without their hindrance, Zuo Tong could easily see the other end of his line of sight, his heart beating. Sudden stop.

Standing at the gate of the warehouse was a slim figure dressed in bright red. Naturally, this figure was very familiar to her, and it was undoubtedly herself.

But what frightened the girl was that a figure in a wedding gown followed closely behind her. She was wearing a red hijab, with her hands quietly placed on her chest, and she was walking backwards step by step. They were close to each other, almost reaching the level of back to back.

As if aware of Zuo Tong's gaze, she slowly raised her head, even though she was separated by a layer of red hijab, Zuo Tong could still feel her cold gaze.

"You... saw me?"

It seemed that her mouth was half sealed, her voice was quite weak, but Zuo Tong could still hear every word she said clearly.

Because the person who said this sentence was right behind her.

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"Hey, what is this thing?"

In the old-fashioned hall full of red lanterns, Melville poked curiously at the paper figurine sitting on the wooden chair. The pale makeup with two blush on it looked very cute in her eyes.

How should I put it, I really want to take it home and keep one at home.

"Huh?" Ye Bingwen, who was checking Gaotang, looked suspiciously. It's okay not to look, but after seeing the scene in front of him, his blood suddenly surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I said elder sister, can you not touch other people's things casually?

It's not good to touch the paper figurine, how evil is that thing...

"That's a paper man." He said angrily, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the paper man Melville was reaching out to touch suddenly disappeared, which startled him: "Oops, why did it disappear? Did you mess with it?"

"Ah?" Melville turned his head in a bewildered expression, and asked in confusion, "Did you...is it alive?"

"What's the matter?" Manan Will, who was stepping on a stool to check the red lantern, also noticed the situation here, and asked quickly, "Did you find anything?"

"She bumped into the paper doll, and then the paper doll disappeared." Ye Bingwen didn't bother to check the high hall, and hurried forward to check the wooden chair where the paper doll was, but he soon realized what was happening: "Wait... ...Did there be paper figurines here just now?"

When he said this, his heart suddenly went cold, and the memory of a few minutes ago flooded into his mind. There were no paper figures on these wooden chairs.

What happened to the paper figurine that just appeared?

After seeing Ye Bingwen's serious expression, Maran Will also realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately jumped off the chair and walked to Melville's side.

"It seems that they didn't come..."

A strange and silent atmosphere instantly enveloped the three of them, but it didn't last long before Melville punctured it.

"Well, it actually hasn't disappeared." She said weakly, "I received it in my personal terminal just now."

"?"

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ps: still 6 more

Volume 84 Yuquan Village: Chapter 80 Chapter 3 What to do, wait online! ([-]K)

"hiss--"

Ye Bingwen never thought that he would have a day when he would take a breath.

The woman in front of him has completely refreshed his three views. How did she come up with the idea of ​​stuffing the paper figurine into the personal terminal?

Also, why can a paper doll be stuffed into a personal terminal?

Logically speaking, this paper figurine that suddenly appeared should be weird, right?

something wrong……

"Wait a minute, where are Qiu Dong and Jiuyuan Temple?" Manan Weier suddenly realized that there were only the three of them standing in the hall at the moment, and the man with a cane and the neon girl in black robe were all gone.

They were still here 2 minutes ago, why can't they find them if they don't pay attention?

He scanned the surroundings with his probe, but he didn't see the figures of those two people at all. Could it be that they were exploring deeper?

It shouldn't be... That neon girl is still possible, but where does Qiu Dong have the guts to go there by himself?

"Ok?"

The black policeman's words also interrupted Ye Bingwen's thinking. He quickly looked up and looked around. All the wooden windows fell down at some point, and the whole hall was already plunged into darkness.

The reason why they could still see the scenery in the hall clearly was because there were still some black candlesticks hanging above the surrounding wooden pillars. The wicks of the candles that were originally extinguished were now glowing faintly, and it was unknown who lit them.

"What's going on!" Melville exclaimed, and the two men looked in the direction of her finger and were stunned.

The mansion they passed by had a pair of dark red couplets pasted at some point on both sides of the gate, obviously just now there was nothing on it, but it changed if they didn't pay attention.

Although the light source was weak, Ye Bingwen could clearly see the content on it. After his eyes swept over the pair, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart.

【Good Day and Auspicious Day】

【A girl with a good looks makes a pair】

【Perfect combination】

"What does this mean?" Manan Will asked suspiciously: "I can understand individual characters, but why can't I understand them together?"

The automatic translation given by the system was half-baked, and it could only give him a rough idea of ​​the general content, so when Manan Will saw this pair, he was immediately stunned.

Melville was similar to him. She really didn't recognize this thing, so she could only focus on Ye Bingwen, who was a local.

"This is the ancient style of Kyushu, couplets..." Ye Bingwen frowned, looked around quickly, trying to find the source of the change, and explained to the two: "We seem to be targeted."

"It's nearby, don't move around, pay attention to your surroundings."

The other two also realized this early on, and the three stood shoulder to shoulder, vigilant about the changes around them.

The candles flickered and extinguished, and the originally festive hall took on a new look. The floor was covered with yellow paper money, and the red lanterns hanging above the head were replaced with pale-white spirit-calling banners. The doors and windows of the game have been closed, but the players can still feel the cold wind blowing from all directions, trying to get into their clothes.

Without hesitation, Melville stretched his hand over the bracelet, summoned the three talismans given to her by the left pupil, and looked vigilantly at the darkness beyond the reach of the candlelight.

The danger is gradually approaching them, this is definitely not a haunted house game, you have to keep your spirits up.

Ye Bingwen also held the same idea, but what he took out from the terminal was a math exercise book.

Fortunately, the situation was urgent, and the other two had no time to watch him.

Everyone's attention was focused on the surrounding darkness, and they didn't dare to look away at all, for fear that something would jump out if they were not careful.

The only difference is Manan Weir. He took out the smartphone that the system gave him for free, and turned on the camera function in it to aim at the darkness in the distance, ready to press the shutter at all times.

As for why he didn't take out his props...

Does this mean that if he had props, he would still hide them?As early as the moment the candle flickered, he took it out.

To ask is to be poor.

"call--"

A gust of more piercing cold wind blew, and the candles flickered out again. After a short period of darkness, everyone saw the hall that had changed greatly.

The half-burned red candle was replaced by a short bone-white candle. The light was so weak that it was impossible to see things one meter away, and it seemed that it would go out at any time under the blowing of the cold wind.

Under the pale candlelight, they were still surrounded by paper money everywhere and white flags hanging on the beams. At this moment, they were fluttering with the wind, and the closed door suddenly shook violently, as if something wanted to come in from outside. After hearing this voice, Ye Bingwen's complexion became extremely bad, and he quickly grabbed the hands of the two teammates beside him and ran towards the east wing.

At such a time, he could no longer care about any choice. He had a hunch in his heart that he must not meet that thing in the front of the hall, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to get rid of it.

"crunch-"