Lin Fan got off the bus, and the driver of the Huangquan bus waved to him strangely, seeming a little reluctant to let him go.
Just now, it clearly saw that there were still dozens of soft cigarettes in the bag.
I didn't know at first, I just regretted that I stepped on the accelerator too quickly. If I had slowed down for a few dozen minutes, the whole bag of soft cigarettes would have been smoked out.
Unfortunately, the rules do not restrict passengers from leaving as long as they have paid the ticket price.
After Lin Fan got out of the car.
The Huangquan bus closed its doors, creaked, and swayed as it drove away, and soon it completely disappeared from sight.
In the noisy city, the sound of Huangquan bus is a bit creepy.
But in this desolate wilderness, without any movement, standing at the foot of Dameiling Mountain, it feels terrifyingly quiet.
Generally speaking, even at night, the mountains would not be so silent, at least there would be the continuous sound of insects chirping.
But now, perhaps because of the coming of terror, the whole world has begun to become crazy and strange.
In such a dim environment, coupled with such an abnormal phenomenon.
The night was dark and windy, with a gentle breeze, just like the opening of some old-fashioned horror movies.
According to the melodramatic plot, a dirty creature should appear at this time and scare the characters to death.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, showed no signs of being a stereotypical character, with no fear or panic on his face.
He looked relaxed as he walked slowly up the mountain. He looked so relaxed and at ease, like a free and easy wanderer, just like a person who was going for an outing in the mountains.
It's just that the time is wrong, it's two o'clock in the morning.
The location is also wrong. In the dim environment, the green mountains and clear waters in the distance cannot be seen clearly. Instead, the blue-gray tombstones and brown graves nearby are more conspicuous.
As Lin Fan climbed up the mountain, he looked at the tombstones and graves.
Beneath these graves are piles of dry bones.
But the vast majority of them sleep forever and will never appear in the world in a strange form.
No one knows where the weirdness comes from.
Speaking of which, the coming of terror has always been a mystery. Many experts and scholars have conducted research day and night, but have made no progress.
The theological explanation that is more widely accepted is that it is just a joke played by the Creator.
A joke from God?
Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh secretly.
If this were to be uncovered, everyone in the world would give it a slap, enough to knock the Creator unconscious.
Another half hour later, Lin Fan reached the halfway point of the mountain with great effort.
The mountain roads here are difficult to walk on and climbing is quite strenuous. However, because of this, the creepy graves and tombstones become fewer and fewer as you go higher. I guess that the people who buried their ancestors didn't want to bury them too high, otherwise it would be too difficult for their descendants to worship them during the holidays.
Halfway up the mountain, the terrain becomes flat and there is a large open space where a dilapidated wooden house is built. Behind it is a forest and there is a mountain road that continues to climb up.
Generally speaking, no one would come to such a haunted place.
But when Lin Fan stood halfway up the mountain, he saw two tents that were particularly conspicuous and eye-catching.
There was a bright light in the tent, and two figures were cast on each side. Two pairs of men and women were playing the game of human pyramid, humming and laughing from time to time, and they were getting into the mood.
"Should we say they are lucky or unlucky?"
Lin Fan said softly.
His appearance here did not cause much noise, and the people inside were busy, so they naturally did not notice.
By now the city was in chaos, so these people went to the wilderness to camp in the relatively safe Dameiling. By chance, they escaped the disaster of the first night.
If you go to other remote places, you may not be so lucky.
I remember that after the first night, a statistics was conducted in the city, and a total of 36 hikers fell off the cliffs at three scenic mountains.
Except for this crappy place called Dameiling.
As long as you don't enter the dilapidated wooden house over there, you'll be safe here.
But the dilapidated wooden house is only a dozen meters away from the two tents. Once you mistakenly enter it, the chances of an ordinary person surviving the horror trial are much lower than encountering something weird!
After thinking about it, Lin Fan gave up the idea of reminding the other party.
He did not choose to spoil the fun of these wild warriors, but walked quietly and silently to the broken wooden house.
This dilapidated wooden house, looking from the outside, has been around for many years and has been ravaged by time and wind and rain, leaving only an empty shell.
Two incomplete and broken door panels were hanging there with difficulty, as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind.
Looking inside through the door panel, I saw that about 70% to 80% of the tiles were broken, and a few dim moonlight shone directly into the wooden house. The walls were broken and full of holes, and it was completely useless for sheltering from wind and rain.
To be honest, the wooden house is not very big and the situation inside can be seen clearly from the outside.
Even if you are a person who likes to do good things, you will find it boring to come here to test your courage.
But after the terror came, things were different here.
You can only know by stepping in.
There is a horrific trial scene inside. Once you enter, you can no longer escape and will be forced to complete it.
After carefully recalling the details, Lin Fan did not hesitate, pushed open the broken door panel with ease, and strode in.
Squeak, squeak, squeak——
The broken door panel made a noise like the groaning of a dying old man.
Then, a white mist filled the air. Lin Fan had just stepped in when his entire figure disappeared into the dilapidated wooden house.
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Inside the tent.
A man and a woman were lying side by side. The man was breathing heavily, with a hint of confusion on his face. "I just heard some noises, as if there was someone there."
"Come on."
The woman next to him rolled her eyes and said, "No matter how much you say, you can't hide the truth of your three minutes."
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