[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world

[Please don't talk. 】

Aubrey looked up, and saw a few big characters written prominently on the notice board outside the exhibition hall.

After walking around, nothing happened, and Aubrey's flustered heart calmed down.

He is not a person who likes haunted houses, he came purely because he likes that woman.

that beautiful woman...

When thinking of a woman as beautiful as a god, Aubrey felt it was a pity that such a beautiful face actually ran to open a haunted house?

What is the future of opening a haunted house?He didn't think such a woman would just want to be a front desk conductor in a haunted house, that would be a waste of her pretty face.

So recalling the way the woman looked at the owner of the haunted house, Aubrey has fully understood why she chose this way, really...

Aubrey wanted to scold her for being superficial, but he couldn't bear it, such a beautiful woman should not be superficial, the depth of her thoughts should be as deep and charming as her appearance.

Although the owner of the haunted house is also very handsome, in his eyes he is completely inferior to a woman.

From the moment he saw a woman for the first time, it only took him a few minutes to become the most affectionate admirer of the other party.

He has even thought about in his head, what resources he will give her after he signs her, and what movie he will film next.

In fact, he wasn't interested in the beauties on the online videos at first, because he knew that most of those so-called beauties were just superficial.

This time I saw it purely because it was pushed to him by chance and he just took a look at it.

At a glance, he was deeply attracted by the woman in the video, because he had never seen such a good-looking person.

It's a pity that the time was too short just now, and he didn't even have time to ask her name!

So why would such a person be acquired by a haunted house owner?What is so magical about a haunted house?

"Damn it." He couldn't help cursing.

This sound echoed in the empty exhibition hall, a little harsh.

He was taken aback before realizing it was his own voice.

He suddenly remembered the "Please don't talk" sign hanging at the door, and he felt a little flustered.

But he thought about it again, this kind of reminder should be a psychological suggestion. Although he doesn't play haunted houses, he has come into contact with a lot of horror screenwriters, and he still knows some basic methods.

Thinking about it like this, he felt relieved again, the methods of the owner of the haunted house were the lowest level, and so far there has been no plot to scare him, so he didn't mention it very much, instead, he continued to entangle with the woman he had a crush on. He was thinking about how to persuade her to leave this haunted house that seemed to have no future.

As for marketing, this haunted house is doing well, and it is very topical. Maybe the boss is more suitable to set foot in the entertainment industry instead of opening a haunted house.

Just when he was thinking, his assistant Dora suddenly pulled him, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Mr. Aubrey, look at that painting..."

Aubrey looked up in confusion, looking at the painting in front of him.

It's not surprising, is it?It's just an ordinary wind and snow map.

Aubrey had observed it before coming in. The exterior is very glamorous, but the interior layout is very ordinary.

For example, the painting in front of him is actually a very common printed painting - the difference between the printed painting and the painting actually drawn with a pen is very big, and it can be seen at a glance.

And the painting itself is the most common landscape painting.

So he couldn't understand why the owner of this haunted house put so much thought into creating a painting exhibition, but in the end, he hung some printed paintings that were not sincere at all?

This prop is too careless, right?If it was in the industry, this prop group would definitely be dismissed.

It was also because they were all printed paintings, so Aubrey didn't raise his interest to take another look at the wall.

So he didn't know what Dora saw before he felt like painting.

Dora is Aubrey's assistant who has just joined the job. Unlike Aubrey, although she also thinks that woman is very beautiful, she is not as obsessed with Aubrey. Aubrey's love for beautiful people has definitely reached a level. .

So Dora was able to withdraw this emotion in time and observe the surrounding paintings.

She quickly noticed something was wrong.

Although these paintings are all printed, it seems that there are some slight changes on each of them.

For example, in the picture of the rough seascape in front of her, the poor and drifting ship was obviously added later.

Interesting to say, the studio they entered was called [Silence], and the signboard also said [Don't talk] related to silence.

But almost every painting has nothing to do with tranquility.

In some paintings, everything falls when the earth splits open, in some paintings, a thunderstorm flashes and tears the sky, and in some paintings, a blizzard devours life.

Not only are these paintings not quiet, but they are very lively - or this is the scene when nature is angry.

This kind of contrast made Dora couldn't help but pay more attention to it, and it was this glance that made her discover that the painting of the blizzard seemed to be—

A butterfly has fallen.

No, maybe it's not a butterfly, but the appearance of a certain snowflake falling to the ground, only a little golden is revealed under the reflection of light.

It was hard for her not to notice the color.

She rubbed her eyes, and then noticed the gold was gone.

This scene startled her, and she hurried to call Aubrey.

But Aubrey was so absorbed in her own thoughts that she didn't even notice what she saw.

When she explained to Aubrey, Aubrey still looked disdainful: "The light here is bright, you are just dazzled."

He didn't believe in the sudden appearance of butterflies in some paintings.

Dora was very disappointed. Intellectually speaking, she should believe what Aubrey said, because he was indeed telling the truth.

But emotionally, she felt that what she saw was real.

Because that is really a very beautiful butterfly.

But Dora didn't dare to insist with Aubrey. Aubrey is very strong and doesn't like others to question his words.

So she closed her mouth, but couldn't help but looked at the painting carefully again.

… She really saw butterflies.

The butterfly didn't appear until Aubrey suddenly made a sound, as if his voice had attracted it here.

but……

Dora's face suddenly turned pale, and she remembered the reminder not to speak on the sign at the door, and then remembered that she also made a sound just now.

Then she subconsciously covered her mouth, looked up at the wind and snow painting, and then she was horrified to find that the butterfly appeared again, and it became bigger.

This time it was clearer than last time, as if it had absorbed enough nourishment.

It hates human voices and loves them at the same time.

"I say……"

"Stop talking!" Dora realized that she had yelled at Aubrey after she finished speaking, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry Mr. Aubrey, I'm just afraid..." The butterfly grew bigger again.

Then she found that the butterfly disappeared and hid in the snow.

Aubrey raised an eyebrow, wondering how she dared to yell at him.

His assistant, he understands, has a soft and weak personality, not a strong personality, such behavior is very strange.

He blamed the incident on the atmosphere of the haunted house for scaring the timid woman, so he subconsciously looked up at the painting on the wall.

It's a normal picture of snow disaster, nothing, he doesn't know why he feels relieved.

Then, the moment he turned his head, he saw a butterfly flying on the cracked map facing him.

"what--"

The sudden appearance of butterflies startled him, because of Dora's words, he observed that there were no butterflies or other animals in the surrounding paintings.

In particular, this butterfly does not look small, occupying a quarter of the entire painting.

The butterfly fluttered high above the creatures that fell below the horizon due to the ground crack, looking indifferently at the struggling things underground.

So obvious butterflies could not have been invisible before.

Dora asked him if he saw something, he didn't want to act as scared as a woman, so he shook his head, swallowed his saliva, suppressed his fear, and prepared to tell her calmly that there was nothing.

But before he could say the "nothing" he had prepared, the butterfly disappeared.

He was just about to comfort himself that it was his eyes that made him see the butterfly, but then he found that the butterfly appeared in another painting.

This butterfly is moving.

A thought popped into Aubrey's head that this butterfly was flying around them.

"Mr. Aubrey, did you see that the butterfly changed places?" said Dora, terrified, "and it got bigger."

Aubrey's back was wet with cold sweat, not because he found that the butterfly moved, but after the butterfly gradually grew bigger, he found that the patterns on its wings combined to form a big eye.

The eye is on the butterfly's wing, so coincidentally, it is in the middle of the picture every time.

Eyes look at them, look into their eyes.

Aubrey met its gaze, and his whole body was stiff, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

The butterfly is laughing.

He didn't like this feeling, but he couldn't escape it.

He heard the horrifying cry, and wondered who it was that made it, and when he saw Dora looking at him with frightened eyes, he realized that it was himself who made the sound.

The butterfly seemed to like the sound so much, it changed its position again, and then it became louder.

Aubrey suddenly realized that the increase in size was not because the size of the butterfly had really increased, but because it was getting closer to the outside of the painting step by step.

They and the painting seem to be two worlds, and the butterfly is trying to break through that boundary.

Butterflies suddenly became everywhere, appearing in every painting, struggling in every painting.

They found that the butterfly... just wanted to fly out.

Its wings became bigger and bigger, and the more they screamed, the faster it grew in size, as if it wanted to break through the shackles of the drawing paper and fly in front of them.

No, it's not wanting, it's already.

Unable to continue screaming, Aubrey covered his mouth, trying to stop the scream that came out of his mouth, and continued calling the butterfly to fly out.

At this time, only the golden wings of the butterfly are left in the picture.

On the golden wings, that eye just happens to occupy the entire frame.

Aubrey swallowed, covered his mouth, and instinctively took a step back.

One step missed, he fell to the ground and shouted instinctively.

Then I found that the butterfly flew out.