People in ghost movies, killing people

After watching the fireworks show and everyone's praise, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

After Xu Zhijian had enough to eat and drink, she looked at the assets she owned, and then decided to start a new round of vacation.

After a brutal season, it’s time to relax and enjoy it.

Otherwise it will be all in vain.

Start~!

After a moment, we continued to the world of "Death is Coming".

The last time he left, he was in the bathroom of the RV. He walked out and took a look through the window.

Wendy and Julie were still taking photos of the beautiful scenery.

He smiled slightly and thought that he must find a way to take down Wendy this time, and he couldn't waste any more time.

But how to turn off Julie's light bulb?

To be honest, he could tell that the girl was interested in him.

It's a pity that now is not the time, and I don't have the ability to take down the sisters together.

There is nothing we can do.

After thinking for a while, I came up with a relatively good idea.

That’s it!

He walked down the driveway with a smile: "Here, I will take a short video for you and upload it to the APP later."

"OK OK."

The two of them also had this idea, so they readily agreed and happily filmed a while.

Then, Julie grabbed his arm and said, "Sister, help us both take a video."

Wendy happily took the phone and stepped back to distance herself.

The two laughed and made some funny moves, looking like a couple.

Although Wendy kept laughing, there was obviously a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

Xu Zhijian was keenly aware of it.

Sure enough, I thought, now is not the time to think about sisters at all.

It is said that foreign girls are open-minded. In fact, they also divide things between people and things. It is not as exaggerated as it is spread.

Many religious families are even more conservative than domestic traditions.

After a while, they were done playing, and the three of them drove on.

On the road.

Talking and laughing all over the world.

After talking for a while, Julie asked: "How far is it to the next city?"

Wendy looked at the map on her phone: "Hmm... about 30 miles (50 kilometers)."

Julie stretched: "It's so boring~ By the way, what's the follow-up to the story you told last time?"

Xu Zhijian, who was driving, asked: "What story?"

"It's the guy who works as a security guard at the wax museum. He didn't finish half of his lecture last time."

"Oh~~I remembered that."

"Yeah, let's talk about what's next now, just to kill time."

"Okay... let me think about it."

Xu Zhijian didn't expect that she would still remember this, and she almost forgot about it.

Since you want to hear it, just make it up right now, since you have nothing to do anyway.

After brewing for a while, he began to speak slowly.

"The story is in the first person. Last time it was told that I went to apply for a security guard job at a remote wax museum.

Then in the middle of the night, I suddenly saw a funeral procession, strangely stopping outside the restaurant.

At the same time, I suddenly discovered that my colleague Uncle Chen had stopped snoring.

It lasted about ten minutes.

It's like dying...!

I felt very shocked and weird, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

I could only lie in bed and stare with my eyes wide open, not daring to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt a brief trance in my vision and mind.

I shook my head subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened with an expression of extreme astonishment.

My scalp was numb and goosebumps appeared all over my body.

This...what's going on with him? ! !

I was originally lying in the security room, but at this moment, I appeared in a hall very strangely!

There were night lights glowing dimly all around.

It can be seen that the area is very large, probably a museum, with many... statues placed around it?

There are men and women, old and young.

Incomparably real, placed quietly in the display cabinet.

Because they are too realistic + the ambient light, the dull smiles of these statues look extremely weird.

The uncanny valley effect is triggered directly.

I was so frightened that I froze in place. It took me a moment to realize that this was not the exhibition hall of a wax museum!

Oh my God!

This...how is this possible? !

How could I suddenly come here and not feel anything at all?

Snap!

I slapped my mouth hard and felt a burning pain.

The proof is now very real.

Time freezes instantly.

I stared in a daze, my CPU was burning and smoking, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Could it be that time and space are intertwined?

It’s so outrageous!

It took me a long time to come back to my senses, but if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Instead of being frightened, it is better to take the initiative.

Fuck him!

This hall is really too big, I can't estimate how many square meters it is.

If you are not familiar with the specific layout, you cannot run around recklessly.

So first try to see if you can get out.

Soon I saw the door, I walked over, pushed it hard, and pulled it inward.

All motionless.

Sure enough, he couldn't leave so easily, as expected.

I looked back toward the hall.

Looking at the various wax figures, goosebumps all over my body.

Go to the nearest wax figure and look at it.

This is a very ordinary, normal adult male, wearing sportswear and showing a running posture.

According to the general settings of horror movies and novels, these appear to be wax figures, but in fact they are real people.

Bang!

I took out a baton and smashed the glass, then hit it hard.

A hole was smashed in the wax figure's shoulder, but there was no blood or flesh, only greasy wax and oil.

Then I took the second wax figure to experiment, and the result was the same.

Hmm? ?

Wrong guess?

I was a little surprised by this, but I was relieved.

But it's better to be careful.

I continued to move forward vigilantly, and the clacking footsteps echoed in the empty and quiet hall.

After walking a few steps, I saw a rather strange wax figure on the left.

The shape of a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a security uniform, and the name on his chest read: Chen XX.

Isn't this name Uncle Chen? ! !

Damn it!

He turned into a wax figure too?

No, maybe it was originally? ? !

I took a breath, took two steps back, and left in fear and confusion.

But after walking a few steps, I suddenly thought of something and returned.

Then he used a baton to chop the wax figure's shoulder.

Wax oil also flowed out.

I shook the baton and turned to move forward.

However, as I left, Uncle Chen's wax figure suddenly changed quietly and imperceptibly.

Because the light was too dim, I couldn't see clearly what happened.

I looked around while walking, and soon found another eye-catching wax figure.

It was a young man in his twenties with handsome features.

Wearing a security uniform.

The nameplate read: Xiao Xu.

"This is... me?!"

I showed a surprised look again. Damn, I turned into a wax figure too? !

I looked at Xiao Xu silently, and the wax figure also "looked" at me with a sincere smile.

After watching for a while, I suddenly said something subconsciously: "Are you alive? ? Talk!"

I don't know why I said that, anyway, it just came out of my mouth.

Very weird.

The wax figure didn't react at all.

I raised the baton to hit it again, but suddenly I thought of something and didn't do it.

Perhaps, it would be useful to keep "myself" for a while?

After observing for a while, I turned and left.

This hall seemed to have no end. I had walked dozens of meters and had not reached the end yet.

After a while, I stopped again to observe the wax figure.

Next to me was a middle-aged man in a suit, wearing a valuable watch, waving happily.

I didn't know who he was.

Then I turned my head and looked to the other side.

The wax figure there was a teenager with a basketball in his right hand, dribbling.

A few minutes later, an empty position appeared in front.

The base read: No. 000.

It seemed to be the position of the last or first wax figure.

But why did it disappear?

I walked closer to check, and suddenly an idea popped up in my mind.

"I should have occupied this position"

"Huh?!!"

I was stunned by this thought and quickly got it out of my mind.

Damn!

What's going on?

Why do I have such an outrageous idea? ?

I am sure that this is not a real thought, as if I was bewitched and guided by a force.

The longer I stand here, the more frequently that thought will pop up.

So I hurried away.

There is obviously something wrong with this location. I will check other places first and then deal with this one.

"Woo woo woo..."

But just after walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a burst of intermittent crying in the darkness ahead.

So clear and weird.

Is it a female voice? !

I immediately became alert and shone the gun and flashlight at the same time.

I saw a woman squatting in the corner, burying her head in her knees, and her long black hair fell to the ground like a waterfall.

She kept sobbing and looked very sad.

The movement and texture, no matter how you look at it, it is not a wax figure.

A living person suddenly appeared in the weird wax museum. Anyone with normal IQ would know that something must be wrong.

The woman suddenly said: "Woo woo woo... Don't kill me..."

"Please help me... I'm so scared..."

I stared at her nervously and fearfully.

I had no idea what to do, what was going on.

After a long while, I trembled and asked, "Who... are you? Why are you here?"

The woman did not raise her head and replied, "I... I don't know why I am here, I am clearly in the hospital..."

I tried, "You are a living person, right? So am I, you... raise your head."

The woman said timidly, "I dare not... I am afraid."

"Because, because you... you are a ghost..."

Boom!

I felt like I was struck by lightning, and my brain went blank.

I am a ghost? !

How the hell is this possible!

The woman continued, "You... you are not a person, you are a wax figure!"

"Number 000... is you."

I turned my head and looked subconsciously.

Then, I saw that there was a person standing in the booth that was empty just now.

He was about 1.78 meters tall.

Not fat or thin.

He had handsome features.

But he had a stiff, twisted grin.

Like a puppet.

The most important thing was that he looked exactly like me!

And judging by the texture of his skin and the gleam of his eyes, he was definitely not a wax figure.

Feeling someone was looking at him, he turned away mechanically and waved with a twisted smile.

It looked as weird as it could be.

It was as scary as it could be.

I looked at "myself" and suddenly made another startling discovery.

I saw my hand holding the baton... why was it so slippery and greasy.

There was also a strange reflection.

Wait!

It seemed to be wax? !

I touched my cheek again in panic, and it was also smooth and sticky, not the texture of skin.

That me was standing in the booth.

And I became a wax figure? !

Faced with such a weird and scary transformation, I stood there in horror with a blank mind.

Why... why is it like this?

No...!

I am not a wax figure, I am a living person!

I am a person... I don't seem to be a person?

I seem to be a wax figure?

All kinds of uncontrollable thoughts emerged in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was actually a real wax figure.

I don't want to leave, because this is my eternal home.

The woman continued to mutter: "You are a wax figure... You made me come here."

"You should die here to atone for your sins, you damned wax figure..."

I stood there with a dull look in my eyes.

I felt that what the other party said was very reasonable, that it was me, the wax figure, who had caused others to suffer.

Either commit suicide to apologize, or stay here honestly.

At this time, that self also waved and said: "Come here, come here, we will become immortals."

"We can live in this beautiful world forever, isn't it good."

I took a dull step.

The woman continued to add fuel to the fire: "Wax figures should stay in the wax museum honestly, why did you harm me... woo woo woo."

"Only if you go to the place you should go, can I escape from this place."

"If you still have a conscience, go quickly and let me, an innocent person, go."

I was even more guilty and ashamed.

I just wanted to stand at the number 000 position quickly to wash away my sins.

That self laughed even more twistedly.

His eyes were shining, so weird that I felt like I was going to explode if I looked at him for one more second.

It looked like I was only two meters away from the destination..."

Xu Zhijian finished the story while making it up.

Wendy and Julie couldn't help but get goosebumps and showed fear on their faces.

Even though it was daytime, they felt a chill.

So scary!

Wendy stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek: "Xu, are you a real person or a wax figure now?"

Xu Zhijian deliberately sneered: "Hehe, guess~"

She retracted her hand: "I know, you are a wax figure... God, come and save me."

Julie also echoed weakly: "Sister, I don't want to die yet... Woo woo woo..."

Xu Zhijian laughed for a while, and then suddenly thought of something.

So he quickly opened the equipment library and found the "Story Book"

Since the book contains horror stories, strange stories, legends, etc. from all over the world.

Then... will the ones he made up be included? ?

As he thought about it, he kept flipping the pages until he reached the last page in the middle with content.

He saw that the originally blank page had a new story appearing out of nowhere.

It was the wax museum story that I just told you! !

"Fuck, it actually works?!"

Xu Zhijian couldn't help but exclaimed secretly, it was exactly the same as he guessed.

So he quickly flipped forward for a while.