Huaxia ahead, monsters are forbidden

Chapter 157
The car arrived at the western suburbs at 10:30 and stopped on the side of the road.

"The road inside is too narrow, and the car can't drive in. You can go in by yourself. I'll wait for you here."

Wang Hai nodded and said, "Then I will trouble you."

With that said, he put on his backpack and walked towards the woods.

Wang Hai was not afraid that Liu Qiang would run away. After all, he only paid a deposit of 200 yuan, and the remaining 800 yuan was still in his own pocket. If someone ran away, he would be really stupid.

After all, only 100 yuan is charged for traveling more than 200 kilometers at night, which is really not worth it.

The night is dark and windy.

There are no street lights on the remote path, and only the moonlight is blocked by thick clouds. The farther you are from the taxi, the less light you can see.

The dense sycamore trees stood around, spreading far away, densely packed, like a group of ghost shadows lurking in the dark night.

The cold wind blew, rustling, and the branches swaying.

The path is very narrow, only about one meter wide.

There are some sycamore trees and low bushes on both sides, which seem to welcome guests along the road, quite like the welcoming pine of Mount Tai.

However, compared with the majestic atmosphere of Taishan Welcome Pine, the atmosphere here is much more eerie and strange.

The dense branches are like dry ghost hands, swaying with the cold wind, as if beckoning, or as if they want to grab the approaching people and engulf them in the darkness.

After looking back and forth, Wang Hai stepped into the path, not in a hurry.

After traveling like this for about 10 minutes, there were more things like thorns and vines on the trail, and the shrubs slowly grew to the road, making the originally narrow trail even more crowded.

Pulling out the army thorns hidden in his boots, Wang Hai followed the route while cutting branches and thorns.

According to the information he consulted, the construction of the Western Suburb Paradise took a lot of effort, covering an area of ​​over a hundred acres and hundreds of amusement projects.

When it first opened, there was a lot of traffic and crowds in front of the door.

From sunrise to sunset, the turnover of a day is frighteningly high, and it is a key support project of the municipal government.

However, it was such a popular and hot paradise at the time, but within less than half a year of its opening, dozens of people died one after another.

In the end, unable to withstand the pressure of public opinion, it was forced to suspend operation. Since no one could take over, some of the high-end equipment inside could be sold to some entertainment companies at a low price.

Among them, there are many large-scale equipment and unpopular projects, which are left here to rot, and over time, this place will be abandoned and become a "dead city".

As for the reason for the disaster, it has always been a mystery. At the beginning, Paradise also asked the master to do the rituals, and even asked the monks and Taoists to take turns to do the rituals when it was the most serious.

One, three, five, two, four, and six Buddhas, and find a priest to read the Bible on Sunday.

But even if it played out, it didn't work.

Surveillance facilities and security manpower continue to increase, and even reporters including tourists and employees are ambushing in the park, trying to find out the secrets.

But all the means were exhausted, but in the end, nothing came of it.

It took a lot of effort to cut off the last branch, and it took more than half an hour before Wang Hai came to the end and saw an open space.

There is a feeling of suddenly seeing the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank, and suddenly being enlightened.

In the sky, the moon mischievously revealed a corner.

The brilliance fell, and a huge monster that could not be seen at a glance was displayed in front of the eyes.

Dark, scary.

"Tsk, tsk, he's really a big guy."

Seeing such a huge building, Wang Hai couldn't help smacking his lips. Thinking about the housing prices in the urban area and his meager income, he couldn't help but lament the evil capital.

This paradise, I am afraid that judging by my own income, I will only struggle for two or three hundred years?Also can buy, a corner of it.

There is a large open space at the entrance of the paradise. In addition to the parking lot where hundreds of cars can be parked, there are also many places where stalls are set up and rented out to vendors to sell some snacks and toys.

From some clues left at the scene, we can still see the bustling and bustling at the beginning.

As we got closer, several abandoned stalls were scattered about.

Shaxian snacks, Lingbao Roujiamo, and Changsha stinky tofu are all famous delicacies from all over the world.

But those stalls have long since been emptied.

The ticket office is on the right side of the gate. From the public notice board above, you can see that the original ticket price was set at 260 for an adult, and children under 1.4 meters were half price.

This price is not to mention the past more than ten years ago, even now, it is enough to make many people flinch.

This is just the entrance fee. In addition to limited items, there are many items that require additional charges. Of course, there are snacks and drinks, which are several times the price in the city.

The expenses caused by playing in one day are estimated to be worth half a month's living expenses of an ordinary family, which is not a luxury.

But just as there is no shortage of poor people in this world, the number of rich people is also astonishing. Don't look at those who are usually not obvious, once there is something that can make people interested, such as senior white-collar workers, group bosses, Or a savvy trader will arrive as promised, as promised.

At that time, if you take a look at it from a distance, you will sigh.

Oh, it turns out there are so many richer people than me.

At that time, what you see is not the excitement, but the malice from the world.

Maybe I will spit viciously on the evil money society, and then criticize it fiercely, then turn around like a fat man with a swollen face, take a few photos, post a circle of friends, and when the excitement has not dissipated , let out a stern chuckle.

The window of the ticket office has been closed long ago, but because it is open, you can see the scene inside. Except for some promotional posters and commemorative brochures, there is nothing special about it.

Wang Hai walked closer, picked up a booklet from the table, shook the thick dust on it, and flipped it open.

Except for some nonsense showing off the park, it is basically an introduction to various facilities, with a map attached.

Judging from the barcode at the end, the price is 20 yuan a copy.

Wang Hai flipped the page quickly, basically staying on a page for only two seconds, and turning it with a quick glance.

Just when he turned to page No.14, a three-story castle-style building attracted him.

A bright moon in the sky exudes a strange red light, which sets off the dark buildings in a particularly strange way.

The shortest and longest wavelengths of the two colors echo each other, creating a very intense visual experience.

"When you come here, your life no longer belongs to you..."

In the promotional quotations at the bottom of the manual, this sentence is extraordinarily bright.

"As a haunted house, this kind of publicity is a bit leaky. From the first sense, it is not a very effective way to attract people, but it can also attract some radicals to challenge, but the smell of gunpowder may be stronger. If you want to sustain it, you have to have something that can really hold the scene."

The gate of the paradise is closed, but this is not difficult for Wang Hai.

The four-meter-high iron gate is not difficult to climb. Even if you climb through some exposed steel bars and protrusions, it is not much more difficult than a professional rock climbing wall.

Grasping the top of the iron gate with both hands, he swayed twice and turned over, landing firmly on the ground. The iron gate behind him made a sound as it shook.

The mountains and forests at night are very foggy, even if the moonlight is good, the visibility is not very high, basically a hundred meters away is a fog.

Some tall entertainment facilities, such as the Ferris wheel, are looming in the distant mist.

Tightening the backpack on his body, Wang Hai walked to the map on the right side of the road, found the location of the haunted house from it, and planned the route according to his own location.

Ten minutes later, the pirate ship was on the mast.

Wang Hai hung there like a monkey, turned over, and sat on the top pillar, overlooking the surrounding terrain.

The location of the pirate ship is relatively high, and the construction is also relatively large. When you climb to the top, the view is basically the highest except for those high-altitude projects.

As for the roller coaster and the like, one is too far away and there is no need to climb it.Another one, the field of view is not that good, and you can't see anything even if you climb so high.

Locking a pillar with his calf, Wang Hai casually took out a monocular from the backpack behind him. It was black and could be pulled out in three sections.

He prefers the monocular to the mainstream binoculars.

Because this type of telescope has a larger adjustment range, it also saves space when it is shrunk. More importantly, he feels that the monocular is more ritualistic to use.

"Huh!—"

Wang Hai closed one eye, looked at the picture in the telescope and exclaimed.

I saw a purple-gray old castle building standing under the light mist. It looked a little dilapidated on the outside, and there should be some artificial old elements.

The building has a total of three floors, and the possibility of a basement cannot be ruled out. It covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters. As a haunted house, it is really quite large.

After all, the consumption of haunted houses is relatively unpopular, and it is not a very popular type in various types of parks.

This kind of business is actually quite embarrassing, and it is basically a one-time consumption.

Don't you be scary, go in and out like a normal person, not frightened at all, you will definitely be complained about, what kind of haunted house is not scary at all.

If it's scary, go in standing up and come out sideways, it will scare people directly, and it will be very difficult to have a second chance in the future.

There will be a lot of onlookers, but there are still a few who really dare to muster the courage.

It's over, I have to complain after I come out, what a haunted house, it's scary to death.

Wang Hai has also played some haunted houses before, but they were all small-scale, the props inside were very fake, and the terrain was relatively simple. The biggest scare point was caused by female tourists.

I remember that when he was eight years old, his father took him to play in a mobile haunted house. In the end, the bear kid chased the staff of the haunted house and ran out.

"This old castle looks quite impressive, I hope it can give me some surprises."

While muttering, Wang Hai turned over, grabbed a support pillar and slid down in a circle. He looked quite chic, but his thighs were a little sore.

The haunted house is not far away, and it takes a few minutes to walk there.

The building seems to be well-preserved. The peeling wall skin and cohesive spider webs add to the gloomy atmosphere.

There is a notice board in front of the haunted house, which is a black wooden board, which looks like a dismantled door board, leaning against one side of the wall.

There are some precautions and background stories written in red paint on it.

Although many years have passed, the font is still legible.

Under the moonlight, the red text looks like blood, which looks very scary.

Moreover, those words were crooked, and the two words in the middle looked a little round, like a pair of big bloody eyes, which looked terrible.

"The color is a little dark red, and there is a fishy smell. It is probably made of animal blood."

Wang Hai scraped a bit off the wooden board with a knife, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"It's a bit sweet. It should have added something like honey, but I didn't use pure blood. There should be something else to increase the adhesion and storage time."

This haunted house is quite formal, there is a ticket counter on the left, but it looks very dilapidated, like a few broken boards, simple and old, at first glance, it looks like a coffin standing upright.

Wang Hai tried to get in, but there was a musty smell, and it was very narrow, just enough for one person to stay in. Even if he was a little fatter, it might be more troublesome to move around.

"It's so small, it seems that the ticket sellers can only be girls, well, thin old men are not excluded."

Wang Hai scraped the "coffin" with a dagger, and scraped off some sticky things from the inside, which looked like grease.

"Isn't it really dug out from the graveyard?"

Wang Hai rubbed the grease off the blade, and he wanted to dig to see if there were any bugs, but he couldn't find it.

On the right side of the haunted house is a rest stop, which is actually a pavilion two meters wide and more than ten meters long. There is a space in the innermost part, which seems to be for juice machines and ice cream machines, but there is nothing now. I don't know if it was left unreleased or moved away.

With the mentality of playing, Wang Hai also went in to experience it. It is no different from the gazebo in the park. It seems that the workmanship is also the kind of temporary pavilion that can be disassembled and reinforced.

However, the top of the gazebo seems to have made some movements, and there are many beams scattered all over the place. Judging from the position, it can't play a fixed role.

"These beams look ordinary, but sitting here, there is always a feeling that there are people hiding on them."

The surrounding service experience is almost complete, and Wang Hai plans to start tasting today's dinner.

[For your physical and mental safety, this haunted house scene adopts a grading system, please challenge according to the star rating]

This is the big characters written in a special font on the notice outside, and it has also been highlighted.

The gate of the haunted house was not closed, so Wang Hai turned on the miner's lamp on his head and walked in directly. After looking at the guidance on the wall, he walked forward decisively.

[Scene: Dead Marriage]

[Level: Two Stars]

[Background introduction: My dear A Lang, we agreed to be together forever, but why was I the only one who died, the water was so cold, I miss you so much...]

(End of this chapter)