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Haunted House Adventures

In a house in the wilderness, green vines are winding inside and outside the house, the night wind is whistling outside the window, the light bulbs in the room flicker for a while, and with a snap, all the lights in the room are extinguished.

"Quack - quack -" a few crows flew up from the roof, and at this moment, there was a burst of laughter from the gate of the house.

"Hey, hey, I've pulled the switch, hurry up, lock the door!"

"Don't wait for that coward to come out, I see how he can survive the power outage in the haunted house all night!"

"I'm afraid this kid is going to be scared out of his wits, hahaha..."

Several young men and women came out of the house and hung the iron lock on the door with their backhands. After confirming that the lock could not be opened, they got into the car parked beside them, played and drove away from the place.

The last ray of light in the sky was about to disappear. Wang Pei looked through the car window and saw the deserted house entrenched there like a monster with its mouth wide open. While driving by, I vaguely saw a young man in white holding a red umbrella on the corner of the eaves, his slender legs looming in the wind like clouds.

The setting sun fell on that person's face, and the youth standing on the roof was as beautiful as a classical painting since some time ago.

The young man's appearance was really amazing, Wang Pei didn't realize anything was wrong when he saw this weird scene, he tugged at his companion's sleeve: "Hey, did you see that there seems to be someone there, a handsome guy with an umbrella standing On the roof!"

Hearing this, Chen Mu turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see any figure after searching around. He raised his hand and patted: "Are you dazzled, are you still holding an umbrella? Handsome guy? Didn't you say that this place where no shit is haunted? I'm afraid there are only hanged ghosts on the top to show you!"

"Hahaha, what are you thinking, just the rows of gleaming glazed tiles, if the hanged ghost stepped on them, he would have to fall on his back."

Wang Pei finally realized what was wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked over, but saw only gray curtains fluttering in the wind at the corner of the eaves, and there was no handsome boy in white at all.

In an instant, the hairs all over Wang Pei's body stood on end, and he said tremblingly, "I really saw it, really! There really isn't a ghost in this house, right? We left Qin Muye there, he wouldn't Was it eaten by a ghost?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the car burst into laughter.

"Hey, are you a coward too?"

"If I don't give you 500 yuan, you can go and accompany Qin Muye."

"The boss said that he would teach that kid a lesson, and he will talk about it after he has a clear mind. Don't let the boss get in his way, otherwise, you will have to stay in a haunted house for one night!"

Amidst the laughter, Wang Pei closed his mouth in horror. Of course he knew how much the boss hated cowards like Qin Muye. If they dared to say that they were afraid of ghosts in front of the boss, they would definitely be thrown into the haunted house to reflect like Qin Muye one night.

Therefore, even though he was sure that he really saw the shadow of the roof, Wang Pei didn't dare to argue any more. He curled up in the back row with his mouth tightly shut, making up his mind that he would never come to this ancient house again.

There are really ghosts here!

Not long after the car drove away, there was a faint cry of panic from behind the locked door, followed by a strong knock, and the people behind the door fled in a hurry, accompanied by a strange cry of "I saw you" , There was a crackling rolling sound, followed by a heart-piercing scream, and then everything fell silent again.

When the morning light pierced through the darkness again, a pale hand stretched out from the darkness, that slender, skeleton-like hand tried to grab the steps, and a hoarse voice came from the basement: "Hey, is there anyone, help!"

nobody.

Qin Muye could only struggle to climb up. When he climbed out of the basement like an abyss, he saw a boy in a white shirt standing on the stairs in the distance.

It was a young boy as exquisite as a jade carving, about [-] to [-] years old, with cat-like eyes, round cheeks but a slightly pointed chin, and a delicate and tall nose. After standing there watching for a long time, when they saw Qin Muye climbing up, the two looked at each other, and the young rosy lips curled up.

The young man opened his lips, his voice was like a warm spring breeze passing over the treetops, quiet and ethereal: "Who are you, why did you crawl out of my basement?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another ghostly cry from nowhere: "Hee hee hee - where are you, I saw you!"

The boy in white's face changed, he covered his ears, and said in horror, "Listen, what's that sound, it's so scary!"

Qin Muye touched the back of his head and found a big bulge. He looked blankly at the boy in white with blank eyes.

His memory is a bit messy, he only remembers that he was rolling down when he just woke up, his heart constricted violently and gave out bursts of tingling pain, his throat was hoarse and painful like a broken sound, but before he had time to call for help, the next second he He fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

I was dizzy all night and didn't wake up until now.

Qin Muye felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but after sorting out his memory, he confirmed that he hadn't forgotten anything.

The memory of more than ten years is very complete, so complete that he can even recall every minute and every second of the short ten years.

His name was Qin Muye, he was a first-year student in the affiliated fifth middle school, and his grandfather passed away a few months ago.

Before he was adopted by his grandfather, he was an orphan who no one wanted. In order to support him all these years, the old man had no savings. After his grandfather passed away in his sleep, Qin Muye sold the land and house of his hometown and buried the old man. To drink the northwest wind.

Because he was too poor, he couldn't afford shampoo, couldn't afford new school uniforms, and even had to save the washing powder for washing clothes.

As a result, he became the sloppy ghost that the whole class ridiculed. He was surrounded and bullied by the three generations headed by Chen Mu every day. Qin Muye, who had just lost his grandfather, couldn't afford to pay attention to those people, but he didn't expect the other party to get worse. Team up to tease him.

Qin Muye held back his breath, he just wanted to study hard, but seeing that the new semester was about to start, he had no money to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees, at this time Chen Mu and his party suddenly appeared and said that they had found him someone who could make money good business.

Haunted house sleep tester.

The haunted house mentioned by Chen Mu is exactly the house where Qin Muye is at this time. It is said that this house has been around for some years, but it started many years ago. No matter who lives in it, strange things will happen one after another. The thieves who broke into the house went crazy and surrendered themselves, and a few hooligans who wanted to occupy the unowned house were frightened, and even several murders occurred one after another, and this house became a veritable haunted house.

However, these are basically unproven rumors.

Chen Mu said that as long as Qin Muye lived in this house for one night, they would give him 500 yuan, and if he could live until the school opened, they would make a monthly payment.

500 a night is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for students who have no financial resources, not to mention that Qin Muye is still so poor, in order to continue studying, Qin Muye agreed to Chen Mu's conditions.

However, he didn't expect that Chen Mu and the others were so insidious that they would pull down the switch, lock the door, and even leave some gadgets in the house when they left.

Thinking of his heart-piercing howls and howls before he passed out, Qin Muye was silent for a while. He patted the dust off his clothes, followed the strange noises and walked over, and took out the shaking toy monkey from the stairs.

"Hee hee hee - you are there, I saw you!"

The monkey's eyes were shining red, and there was a sinister smile on its chest. Even at dawn, it was still extremely creepy to hold this thing in its hand.

Last night, Qin Muye was so frightened that he rolled down the stairs and fell to the basement in the dark. It was this prank toy.

Seeing the toy monkey in Qin Muye's hand, the delicate doll-like boy backed away in horror: "I'll tell you why there is such a useless thing in my house. It turns out that you left it behind. Today It freaks me out in the morning. Get it away, it's scary!"

Qin Muye held the monkey up in front of the young man, twisted the monkey's head: "Is that so scary?"

"Yes, it's scary." The boy turned his head and looked over, his pupils were dark, like two dark pools.

"It's called annoying."

Qin Muye groped for a while, and found that the battery cover of the toy was fixed and screwed to death. The thing hadn't been turned on yet. Qin Muye could only raise his hand and twist it to remove the toy's head. Finally, the toy monkey stopped making strange noises.

Throwing the headless toy into the trash can, Qin Muye looked at the pale boy who was far away from him, and really couldn't figure out what was so terrible about this thing.

But thinking that he was also stunned by this thing last night, he felt that the boy in white was more normal than himself.

Probably, this tricky toy is really scary.

"Is this really your house? I didn't see you when I came in yesterday. They all said that this house is a haunted house and no one will live in it."

Qin Muye looked at the boy standing on the stairs and asked in doubt.

Long Yuan's hand holding the armrest was clenched suddenly, his fingers were too pale, but his nails had been carefully trimmed, and his fingertips were bloodshot like freshly bloomed petals, looking beautiful and almost dreamlike.

His eyes were getting darker, but Long Yuan's face remained expressionless. He pursed his bloodless lips, and said timidly, "A ghost house? Why is my house called a ghost house? I just came back, and it will be a long time to live here." For a long time, what if it is really haunted? I am really afraid."

As he said that, his cat-like eyes blinked, and two crystal clear tears hung on the long eyelashes.

One drop in each eye, no more, no less, neither big nor small, the teardrops were as round as two round pearls.

Qin Muye, who had never seen such a weak and good-looking boy, was stunned on the spot. He wondered for a while, is there really such a timid and crying person in the world, who would be scared to cry by a word?

Qin Muye felt baffled. Before that, he was recognized as a coward in the school. He dared not resist when he was pushed out by a group of people, but he would never be so timid that he would be scared to cry when he heard the word "haunted house".

Moreover, he was overly frightened yesterday, as if he had completely broken through his fright threshold. After waking up today, Qin Muye felt that everything that was horrific last night was like a cloud of smoke. When he recalled the horrific scene, he didn't feel the slightest turmoil in his heart. If the owner of the haunted house hadn't returned No, Qin Muye even decided to live in the haunted house, earn 500 yuan a day from Chen Mu, live there until the end of time, and earn back his college tuition and start-up funds.

However, the owner of the haunted house came back, Qin Muye's plan fell through, and he only earned 500 yuan.

But it's not a loss to earn 500 yuan for one night's sleep.

For the sake of the 500 yuan he was about to get, Qin Muye was in a good mood. He suggested, "How about I pull the switch back for you, and then help you fix those bad lights."

"What?" Longyuan didn't know why.

Qin Muye thought that his ability to make money was due to rumors that the house was haunted. With the owner present, it was absolutely impossible to give half of the 500 yuan to this crying bag. However, within the scope of not talking about money, friendship and mutual assistance are still OK.

As soon as he entered the house yesterday, Qin Muye noticed something was wrong. All the light bulbs in this house were flickering irregularly, and the lights on the second floor flickered most violently, which was very unfriendly to people's eyesight.

Obviously, this is caused by the old house being in disrepair for a long time, and the circuit is poorly connected. It is too dangerous!