Midnight Ship Says [Unlimited]

The border of the whiteboard is made of wood, and the sound of knocking makes it sound like the inside is also wood.

Chutu held the whiteboard with both hands and felt it: "It can still be turned, and it should be able to turn to the other side."

Xiao Zhou asked: "Then how do you get the murderer over there?" The murderer they talked about was no different from props.

"Just ignite it directly." Chu Tu said, "Be careful."

After finishing speaking, he looked around at the few people, nodded solemnly to them, and took out the lighter.

When the flame touched the frame, several people swallowed involuntarily.

The wooden whiteboard caught fire, and the flames spread rapidly.The entire frame quickly turned into a ring of fire, emitting thick smoke that filled the hall.

The ghostly crying and wolf howling just now appeared again.

However, this time, the murderer became smarter and stopped showing his head. He hid behind the wax figure as a black shadow, avoiding the sight of several people.

Chu Tu nodded to Shang Huannian, who also responded tacitly.

Chu Tu pushed the whiteboard violently, and the whiteboard began to flip with fire. However, when it turned [-] degrees, Chu Tu and Shang Huannian each supported the unlit part of the whiteboard, letting The whiteboard remains horizontal.

If the wax figures of the four of them were four pieces of ice placed in the fire just now, then an exit has been opened for it in the fire, and this exit is still blowing a cool and refreshing wind.

Believe it or not, it won't come out.

3 minute passed and nothing happened.

They were all worried and looked at Chu Tu anxiously.Chu Tu wasn't nervous at all, with his hands in his pockets, his exposed muscles were in a relaxed state.

He just looked at the group of wax figures calmly, as if he was comparing his patience with a murderer.

The fire kept burning, and the smoke became thicker and thicker, lingering in the hall, and the cries of the wax figure became louder and louder. It is conceivable that if this is a real fire, the hall is now as hot as the core of the fire.

Chu Tu's eyes were half-closed, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he was calm and composed.

Finally, amidst the howling that sounded extremely hot, a black figure shot towards them like an arrow from the string.

"Here we come." Chu Tu said suddenly.

"Okay." Shang Huannian automatically answered.

The black image had reached the limit of its patience, and hurriedly burrowed into the wide-open doorway.

Chu Tu winked at the others, and together with Shang Huannian, they threw the three people who were stunned parallel to the whiteboard: "Keep your feet away, don't touch the fire."

Shang Huannian was then pushed by Chu Tu, leaving Chu Tu alone.

Chu Tu moved his back against the whiteboard quickly, and flipped over the board in a somersault.

In this way, all of them and the black shadow came to the modern hall, even the wooden white board with the fire.

"Are you all right? You didn't get burned by the fire, did you?" Shang Huannian hurriedly turned his head to look at Chu Tu, and looked worriedly at his bare upper body as soon as he stood firmly on his heels.

"I just burned it a little bit. I moved fast enough. It's fine." Chu Tu turned his head away, feeling uncomfortable under his gaze.

There were red marks on his back, but because he moved fast enough, the marks did not turn into scars or blisters. The red one alone seemed worthy of some pain.

However, the emotion in Shang Huannian's eyes didn't look like seeing a red mark, but rather that a piece of Chu Tu's back had been cut off.

And, other emotions that seem to be about bad memories.

Chu Tu subconsciously recalled the familiar glance in the studio, and half-closed his eyes.

I've seen him before?

With doubts, Chu Tu came back to his senses.Everyone else got up, but the black shadow disappeared.

The ground is very dry, without the sticky waxy feeling before, and there is no hallucination-like feeling.

The hallway was brightly lit, and the wax figure was in the same strange pose and smile as when they first started the game.

Everything is the same as at the beginning.

The burning whiteboard turned to the modern hall, and the majestic flame filled the entire modern hall with smoke.Different from the old wax museum, this is a winding corridor. The smoke diffuses towards the end and drifts away after a turn that they cannot see. It seems that there is a very large space where they cannot see, and the smoke is diluted very lightly. .

"Where did the murderer go?" Shen Yingzhi frowned and asked.

Xiao Zhou was also puzzled: "How can we find that wax figure if we don't follow him?"

"Wait." Shang Huannian suddenly said.He bent down and picked something up from the ground.

This is a yellowed black and white photo.

Shang Huannian turned it over.

"This is a family portrait of the Fitz family," it read.

Chutu said: "If you think of all this as a computer game, it can be understood that we achieved the achievement of four in the morning, and then unlocked new clues."

Hearing this, everyone gathered around the photo and took a closer look, but when they looked at the faces of the Fitz family carefully, all of them had goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Oh my god, what kind of infiltrating thing is this!" Shen Yingzhi frowned first and cried out.

I saw that in the photo, the Fitz couple and two children, one big and one young, sat outside the wax museum and took this photo like an ordinary family.However, no normal family will choose to take a family portrait when it is almost completely dark. Their faces are almost hidden in the unknown sky, and their facial features are blurred.

After careful identification, the expressions of three of the faces are exactly the same as those of the wax figures here - exaggerated smiles from the corners of the mouth to the ears.

The one with a normal and serious expression was their youngest son.

"We knew before that the youngest son escaped a catastrophe, was adopted by the faraway people, came to the United States, and established this wax museum after he grew up." Xiao Zhou began to tremble while talking, "So here His expression is normal. Then, the other three people..."

"Did this photo be taken while alive or after death?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind them.

"Everyone, we have some clues here for your reference."

The wax figure of the old manager who was supposed to be smashed by Chutu in the production room stood behind them intact, looking at them with a smile.

At some point, the smoke in the corridor was already very thick.

Cold sweat broke out behind Chu Tu, and the other four people didn't know that the old man had been broken into slag in the production room, so the reaction was not very big.This NPC has always been elusive, and it can't bring too much shock to them who have seen the terracotta warriors.

The old man kept his gentlemanly managerial smile and turned slightly to get out of the way: "Everyone, please follow me."

All four looked at Chu Tu subconsciously, as if waiting for his intention.

This is the normal progression of the game.However, this wrong route made Chutu feel uncomfortable all over.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Follow him." However, he only felt a chill rushing up his spine numbly to his heart.

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Today I changed the name and copy of the article, I don’t know if it will be more interesting (scratching head)