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"Where did she go?" Zheng Jianshe's friend grabbed his sleeve tightly, feeling that he was not well.

Just now, both of them clearly saw the silhouette beside the bed, and they also acquiesced that the low singing in their ears was from the other party, but the moment the light was turned on, the shadow disappeared.

It was as if the afterimage was still within the line of sight of the two of them for a second, and disappeared in an instant as the light enveloped the room.

"Maybe it's a prop mechanism." Zheng Jianshe explained.

But he was actually a little shaken in his heart, thinking that if this is a prop mechanism, it would be too powerful.

But what they were playing was a haunted house, not really going out to venture into a deserted house, so Zheng Jianshe's explanation made sense to both of them.

It's just that his friend was a little regretful, "I knew I would have waited to see if anyone else formed a group together." Now it's just the two of them, it's really easy to get flustered.

"Jindu has come in." Zheng Jianshe said, "Let's look for it."

This room is indeed the master bedroom. It can be seen that it was neatly tidied up, and after they turned on the lights and stabilized their minds, the overall layout of the room is even warm. From the details, it is easy to see that it is a young girl's room .

Wardrobe, mirror, dressing table, Zheng Jianshe cautiously searched for them.When opening the closet, the two big guys raised their hearts high, imagining that an npc might pop out of it after opening it.

Zheng Jianshe's friend pushed him, "You, you drive."

For the main task, Zheng Jianshe took a deep breath and slowly reached out his hand towards the cabinet.

One second before he touched the handle of the cabinet, the cabinet door suddenly opened by itself, and the handle hit Zheng Jianshe's fingertips. At the same time, Zheng Jianshe's hand felt a chill, as if something in the cabinet was holding his. same hand.

Zheng Jianshe subconsciously withdrew his hand and shook it several times, finally getting rid of the feeling.

Where he couldn't see, a kid who couldn't let go was thrown out by him. He sat on the ground with his buttocks, and said loudly with aggrieved, "Remember me, I'm a work-related injury."

Zheng Jianshe's friend stood far away and didn't know that the cabinet door was opened by himself, and asked him, "What are you doing, that door is leaking electricity?"

This unintentional sentence made Zheng Jianshe feel a little reasonable. Yes, the strange feeling just now might be the leakage of electricity. This is an automatic door with induction.

Fortunately, the door of the cabinet was opened at this time. There were no NPCs hiding inside, nor any clothes, but there was a small basket containing an unfinished sweater and a few balls of wool.

Zheng Jianshe picked up the wool and turned out a piece of paper from underneath, which seemed to be torn from a certain book.

"On June 6th, we will meet again in a week. I have to speed up the knitting of the sweater. I feel happy when I think of him."

"It seems to be a diary." Zheng Jianshe said, which was obviously a clue. He temporarily held the paper in his hand and continued to search for other things.

Looking around in the master bedroom, Zheng Jianshe found several other sheets of the same size.Indeed, they pieced together a simple diary, and from a few words and the layout of the room, they immediately constructed the image of the owner of the bedroom in their minds.

A young, cheerful, innocent and lovely girl.

Before the two walked out of the room, they looked back at the wooden bed, as if they could still recall the figure sitting in the dark just now, maybe they were imitating the girl's life?

In fact, as far as the current situation is concerned, the details of this master bedroom are very successful. At least for Zheng Jianshe, he has begun to feel sorry for the dead girl.

From this point of view, even if the girl becomes a female ghost, it doesn't make people too scared.

Suddenly there was a click from the untouched light cord, as if being pulled by some invisible hand, the lights above their heads went out in response, and in the direction they were looking at for a moment, the silhouette by the bed appeared again, and this Instead of sitting down for the first time, they stood up and faced them in the dark, forming a silent confrontation.

Maybe it will rush in front of them in the next second.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zheng Jianshe and his friends were afraid.

The female ghost is really scary! !

The two ran to the courtyard and gasped for breath. They originally thought that the courtyard would destroy the atmosphere of terror, but now they just want to worship the courtyard. The staff came to the rescue.

Zheng Jianshe looked in the direction of the master bedroom. Fortunately, the npc didn't follow, but the door that had been pushed open was slowly closed from the inside until it creaked when closed.

Zheng Jianshe and his friend looked at each other, "I regret that I didn't search it carefully just now, what if the props are in the master bedroom?"

His friend pinched the remote control, as if I couldn't help it, "Even so, I won't go in again."

It's so exciting, who can do it again, what if the npc is at the door as soon as they push the door this time?

The two agreed not to turn back and started walking to another room.Kitchen, living room, side bedroom, bathroom.

Each room has unique clues. In the end, the two pieced together a diary with a fairly consistent date. There are more than ten sheets in total, which record a young girl's full of thoughts.Her growth experience, the process of getting acquainted with her lover, their persistence in their relationship, the joy and anticipation of her lover coming back from a long distance, and the details of her life are all made up of many pictures in the brain from just a few words.

And because the player's identity is set to be the lover himself, when facing the No.1 diary and the second-person reference, he will have a sense of substitution, as if he is talking to the diary.

So that Zheng Jianshe and his friends fell into a state of entanglement.

Entering the play is really entering the play, even thinking that the girl in the diary has died will feel sad.

But the horror is also the horror of his uncle!

Every space has its own unique terror, which is not completely woven by light, shadow and sound, but more a kind of original fear that is naturally generated from the bottom of their hearts when they are in this environment. of.

Zheng Jianshe only thought that the haunted house was really well-built, but he never thought that the reason why the haunted house had such a strong sense of atmosphere was that the haunted house was a real haunted house, and there were more than one ghost.

When they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they huddled together, many little ghosts ran back and forth, working hard to earn ingots.

Behind the fear are the tears of the beasts of the underworld.

When they pieced together the diary, a voice from above told them that they could choose to leave with their lover's diary, or perform a soul-calling ceremony and have a final conversation with their lover.

The spiritual ceremony is just behind the ticket.

Zheng Jianshe turned over the tickets and found that the props needed for the soul-calling ceremony had to go back to those rooms to find them all.

"What will she say to us after the spirit summoning ceremony?" Zheng Jianshe pushed his friend with his elbow.

Did not push.

Zheng Jianshe turned his head and looked to the side, and found that his friend was lying on the side door and knocking on the door, "We don't summon souls, we want to go out."

His friend turned his head and saw Zheng Jianshe's speechless eyes, held up the remote control and said, "Go and recruit, I'll wait for you outside."

Zheng Jianshe looked calm, "Forget it, it's no fun waiting outside."

In fact, he was just curious, let him go back to those rooms to find various props to summon ghosts, he is also very resistant, okay?

In a place where the two living people can't see, the heroine Sun Xiaohui is being dragged in by a few little ghosts, "Sister Sun, sister Sun, don't be as knowledgeable as these cowards!"

"Let me go, let me kill them, who is this old lady who recites her lines every day, and leaves without summoning her soul!"

"Sister Sun calm down!"

After all, the female ghost was dragged away by a few little ghosts, but there was an ending sound in the air that the living people could not hear.

"Do you know what is the finale and what is the heroine?!"

"Do you know what it means to be in awe of the acting career!"

"I'll scare you to death by telling me about my master's inheritance! Ahhh, I'm so angry."

The side door opened.

There is only one corner away from the side entrance and the main entrance. There are also staff at the entrance, and there is also a sign of socialist core values ​​and a TV broadcasting news broadcasts.

Zheng Jianshe and his friends rushed to the sign and hugged each other tightly, feeling the scientific and rational atmosphere conveyed from it.

Listening to the boring and tedious news broadcasts now also makes them feel like a Sanskrit.

Hanging this kind of thing destroys the atmosphere too much, it doesn't destroy the atmosphere at all, it's a big killer to bring them back to the real world and forget the horrible experience just now.

The staff here smiled and asked if they could help with a questionnaire so that they could find out the shortcomings and room for improvement before the official business. If possible, they can answer the questions online by scanning the QR code.

"It only takes five questions, and it takes about 2 minutes." The staff is a warm and soft girl with soft hair and a soft voice, a bit like a bunny.

Zheng Jianshe was distracted and went out, and then he blushed a little after meeting the girl's pure eyes, and quickly agreed.

The two completed the questionnaire, and the girl still didn't forget to take out the cat's amulet they handed in before from the drawer.

Zheng Jianshe and his friends quickly took it.Especially his friend, who cares whether it works or not like a treasure, No. 1 psychological comfort.

The two of them walked out again, and now the flowers and plants in sight are no longer pure flowers and plants, nor is it that the owner of the homestay does not know how to manage and do not know how to create an atmosphere, but the thoughtfulness of the owner.

Every detail is thoughtful of the players!