Shi Ling had always felt that Shui Miaomiao was even more of a charlatan than she was, and she felt a bit amused and helpless: "You know quite a lot. But even if the dormitory leader wanted to do something, he couldn't do it. It's normal for him to ask me to perform the ritual of salvation because of his concerns."

"They are all metaphysical novels." But Shui Miaomiao disagreed with Shi Ling's words. She had been dissatisfied with Gu Jiayi for a long time, but she didn't say anything to avoid hurting the feelings of the dormitory.

Su Xingwan asked, "Shi Ling, did you send a message to Jiayi about something important?"

Shi Ling nodded. "Her luck has been a little low since she came out of the subway station. I originally thought it would be okay for her to walk with us, but now she's walking on her own. I want her to be careful and not go south of Happy Valley. Send her a message."

Su Xingwan nodded. "I told her, and she said she understood. She felt a little unwell, so she went back first."

"Don't just stand there, hurry up and leave."

The people queuing behind them started to urge them forward, and Shi Ling and the others then realized that there was a large empty space in front of them, so they all hurried into the haunted house.

The Yuncheng Haunted House is built like a maze. There are several forks after entering. Tourists walk in groups of two or three and each chooses their own path to move forward.

Shui Miaomiao took the lead and chose the middle path. However, after taking two steps, a scary doll suddenly hung down.

Several girls who were traveling with us screamed in fright.

The screams caused a chain reaction, so that Su Xingwan and others, who were not very scared at first, followed the screams and ran forward.

Shi Ling reached out and pulled the scary doll, but the rope was elastic and the doll retracted.

She quickly caught up with Su Xingwan and others.

"I've seen real ones, so why would I be afraid of a fake haunted house?" Shi Ling was very confused.

Lin Lin: "Of course we all know that the haunted house is fake and can't really be haunted, but that doll is too scary. Have you heard of the uncanny valley effect?"

Shi Ling said she had never heard of it.

Lin Lin explained to Shi Ling, and at this moment, the black curtain on the wall next to her was lifted, and a haunted house NPC with a ghost face and a black cloak jumped out, accompanied by horror movie background music.

Lin Lin was frightened again.

Su Xingwan, Pei Qi and Shui Miaomiao also let out a cry of “Ah ...

The girls' screams became sharper and sharper. Shi Ling couldn't help but cover her ears, feeling like her eardrums were about to shatter.

The NPC felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw the girls who were so frightened that their faces turned pale and some even hugged their boyfriends. However, he frowned when he saw the calm Shi Ling.

He made his hands into claws, let out a strange cry, and grabbed towards Shi Ling.

Shi Ling repeatedly reminded himself that this was a human actor and he couldn't hit him.

Su Xingwan and others were so scared that they ran away, and they did not forget to drag Shi Ling with them.

The NPC guy was chasing slowly from behind.

After experiencing several shocks along the way, Shi Ling and his group arrived at a relatively spacious room.

There is a red coffin in the room, the color is bright and strange, and the surrounding lights are all in the tones of the underworld.

Everyone felt their hearts tighten when they looked at the coffin.

"I guess there must be an NPC in this coffin."

Shui Miaomiao smiled and reached out to touch the coffin, trying to take the initiative and tease the NPC.

However, when she touched the coffin, there was no response. She didn't believe it and reached out to push the coffin, but it was very heavy.

She wondered, with such a heavy coffin lid, how could the NPC get out from inside?

She couldn't push it open no matter what she did, so she turned to Shi Ling and said, "Shi Ling, I have no strength left, can you help me push it open?"

Shi Ling was very strong, and with a gentle push of his hand, the coffin lid suddenly flew backwards.

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Good night~