Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

Behind them are rows of wax figures.

"Don't say it, it really feels like that..."

"Those who write ghost stories really don't scare themselves..."

He looked back at the darkness behind his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and shivered inexplicably.

"Keep going!"

Yang Ruipian continued to look at Lin Muge's private letter.

"Because of the wax figure, open flames are prohibited in the wax museum. In the past, even if there was a power outage, Grandpa would not light candles."

"One time, when my grandfather was not at home and the power went out again, I secretly lit a candle."

"But the moment the fire came on, I saw the wax figures that were supposed to be standing around me!"

"They all looked at me with pale faces and red lips."

"Then a wax figure came alive and blew out the candle..."

Yang Ruipian gasped.

"I didn't expect that I had a talent for making up ghost stories..."

He wiped the inexplicable cold sweat on his forehead and chuckled, then habitually wanted to turn on the desk lamp.

But it wasn't the lamp switch that his hand touched.

It was another pair of hands that were a little slippery and a little cold.

The expression on Yang Ruipian's face disappeared instantly.

"Gudong..."

He raised his head tremblingly.

With the light of his mobile phone, he seemed to see the darkness around him...

Standing full of wax figures...

"Snapped!"

He turned on the light in a hurry.

Bright lights instantly filled the room.

"call……"

Under the light, he was alone in the room.

While that touch is still there, there are no wax hands around either.

All the wax figures stood quietly in place, with their backs to him.

"It's scary..."

"Write a horror story and scare yourself enough..."

He took two deep breaths and smiled self-deprecatingly.

After making sure there was nothing around, he turned off the lights again.

And at the moment when the light dissipated, all the wax figures seemed to turn around at the same time...

"Let's make up another one..."

Yang Ruipian rubbed his hands.

The more ghost stories you make up, the more likely you are to attract Lin Muge!

The more likely it is that the wax museum will be brought back to life!

"The one I remember most was a summer vacation in my junior high school."

"One day in the middle of the night, my stomach suddenly hurt very much. Although I was very sleepy, the stomach pain was unbearable, so I went to the toilet."

"After finishing the solution, I found that there was no paper in the toilet. When I was thinking about what to do, I heard a voice asking me if I forgot to bring paper."

"I was very sleepy at the time. I thought it was grandpa, so I said yes, and then a roll of paper was handed over from below."

"But when I woke up the next day, I realized that that day..."

"My grandpa isn't home at all..."

Yang Ruipian took a deep breath and pressed the send button.

"So I hope Gege can come to our wax museum to see if it's really weird."

He also included the address of his own wax museum.

Although it is extremely scary and unwise to give Lin Muge an address.

But now he has nothing to do...

"Huh, wash your face and sleep!"

After confirming that the private message was sent, Yang Ruipian also put down his phone, and began to look forward to Lin Muge's reply.

"The water is so cold today..."

He frowned and washed his face.

But I didn't notice that he in the mirror... didn't bend down, but remained motionless, his face melted like a wax figure that had encountered fire...

"Huh, sleep."

Yang Ruipian looked at the wax figure outside and the private letter to Lin Muge again, then shrank back under the blanket.

"This wax museum is so cold, it's no wonder Grandpa's health is fine..."

He sighed silently.

More than three in the morning.

The sound of Yang Ruipian's snoring came in bursts, and the eyes of the wax figures in the hall gradually became brighter.

"Brothers, don't tm don't sleep."

"No sleep, no sleep at all."

"Oh, worry."

Several wax figures sighed.

"Xiao Yang, I watched him grow up and took care of him everywhere. Why do you think he asked the legendary Lin Shepherd Pigeon?"

"I don't know! He didn't bring paper when he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night in junior high school, and I even gave him paper."

"And we didn't scare him, how does he know there is a ghost in this wax museum?"

Looking at the sleeping Yang Ruipian, the wax figures gathered together, their voices full of sadness.

They are all of the same generation as Grandpa Yang Ruipian.

Although all of them are getting old, but the name of Lin Shepherd Pigeon has been heard from other weird mouths...

"I heard that Lin Muge, a human being, is quite terrifying..."

"I heard that he would keep Weird as a pet. The Weird that he has come into contact with is either crazy or stupid."

"Hey, this son is a cruel and ruthless master. If he really comes, we will definitely be doomed."

"Old Niu, you have lived the longest, are you afraid of this Lin Shepherd Pigeon?"

"...Of course I'm afraid, it's because I've lived so long that I'm afraid..."

The wax figure of the Bull Demon King covered his face and said.

Now that Lin Muge is famous, who is not afraid in the weird world?

"Since I gave birth to Lin Shepherd Pigeon, why did I give birth to the Bull Demon King!"

There were a few more wrinkles on its sad face.

"I'm talking about my brothers, don't be so pessimistic, isn't that Lin Muge not here yet?"

"He didn't come, but he will come sooner or later. This is fate."

"Why don't we go out to avoid it first?"

"No, it's said that Lin Shepherd Pigeon will have 72 sharp eyes, and you won't be able to escape his clutches wherever you go!"

The Bull Demon King patted his thigh and said with great heartache.

He once heard a weird old man say that he met Lin Muge on the train.

At that time, everyone felt that Lin Muge couldn't see them.

But never expected that Lin Muge caught a weird one and wanted to ask questions, asking how to see him.

A child is so weird that he is scared to pee...

If this is even a little bit wrong, it will be a situation where there will be no redemption and no rebirth forever...

Although Lin Muge showed mercy that time and did not kill.

But all the weirdos in the carriage were scared to death, and some even surpassed themselves on the spot.

Not to mention this life, the next life will never forget these short hours...

"Then what can we do? Wait to die?"

"Hey, actually, Lao Yang has taken us in for so long, and he has exhausted his benevolence."

"Well, the wax museum doesn't actually make any money anymore, and Lao Yang's health is also bad. Isn't it because of us that he doesn't sell it anyway?"

"No, Lao Yang has returned to the countryside now, at least I didn't see Lao Yang for the last time, I don't want to die."

"...I don't want to die either."

After the wax figures finished speaking, only Yang Ruipian's snoring was left in the entire wax museum.

"Everyone, I have a plan, not only when to speak but not when to speak."

In the corner of the hall, the wax figure of Zhuge Liang said while waving a fan.

"What time is it, hurry up and talk."

"Lin Shepherd Pigeon is coming, what a terrifying thing!"

"Speak quickly!"

All the wax figures looked at Zhuge Liang.

"Lin Muge is bloodthirsty, but he is not unreasonable."

"I've heard that he appreciates the weirdness that can be scary."

"As long as we can scare him, not only can we survive, but we can also get the Lifetime Achievement Award in the weird world."

Zhuge Liang said slowly.

"Oh, I'm going to scare Lin Muge..."

"This is too difficult..."

"Lin Muge is the God of War..."

"There is no hope at all..."

Upon hearing that the only way to survive is to scare Lin Muge, all the wax figures lowered their heads again.

"My colleagues, our strength alone is limited."

"But if we work together and work together to bring together what everyone is good at, there will be opportunities!"

"What's more, I have a plan!"

Zhuge Liang smiled and said confidently.

...

...

"Why is no one getting up..."

More than ten o'clock the next morning.