The dark and claustrophobic corridor was filled with the sinister laughter of men, women, and children.
Garbage, used masks, bloody axes, and broken limbs can be seen everywhere on the ground...
The wind was blowing coldly and the road beneath their feet became increasingly slippery. The man walking in front stepped on something and made a squeaking sound.
A scream of pain came from the dark corner.
Xue Li didn't need to look to know that there was a crushed eyeball under his feet.
He said cheerfully: "This haunted house is quite realistic. If there were ghosts in this world, I would have been scared."
Ghosts around: Damn it! Where did this materialist fighter come from? !
At some point, Ye Changli retreated to third place, and Ajin Gu rushed behind Xue Li.
These ghosts bully the weak and fear the strong. Seeing that they could not scare Xue Li and had lost a few eyeballs, they also received very good emotional feedback from Ajin, so they simply regarded him as the breakthrough point of this family and began to move closer to him.
As long as this kid also abandons his family and flees, he can keep them here forever!
"Ahhh what are you talking about! Don't touch my ankles! Not even my waist!"
The little golden retriever cried miserably, just like a dog being pressed into a pool and forced to take a bath, with no way to escape and suffering greatly.
Yin energy follows you like a shadow, like a ulcer attached to the bone.
One of the ghosts glanced into the darkness, with an inexplicable fear in its eyes.
He turned around and rushed forward with resentment in his eyes, but the bloody hand had just been placed on the young man's shoulder when it disappeared the next second.
The ghost next to him saw with his own eyes that his colleague was gone, and his bloodshot eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
Shit, colleagues playing Candy Crush?
Before it could figure out what was going on, it saw the baby-faced man's gaze fall on it, and a shy smile bloomed on his face. The hand hidden behind its back reached towards it, and a bottomless vortex appeared on the palm of its hand.
This vortex was composed of countless layers. The first layer was covered with twisted and wriggling flesh buds. The second layer was evil black fog. The third layer was flesh buds again. The fourth layer was black fog. Layer by layer, it formed a bottomless pit, emitting an extremely hungry and crazy breath...
No, what the hell is this?!
The ghost sensed the threat and turned to flee in the opposite direction, but was swallowed up the moment he was touched.
One at a time.
Ajin burped slightly.
Jiang Ji saw this scene and immediately realized that Ying Huai's sudden approach was just to attract No. 444's attention to them and cover up A Jin's stealing of other people's staff in the haunted house.
If you hadn't told me earlier, she would have been scared and distracted.
Although Jiang Ji proposed coming to the haunted house with this intention, Ying Huai's action was indeed more efficient.
Seeing that Ah Jin had finished eating, Ying Huai also returned to his original position.
With his hands in his school uniform pockets, he stood far behind the crowd.
As if nothing happened.
"Dad, why is this haunted house so long?"
Ye Changli's trembling voice broke the silent darkness and also brought No. 444 back to his senses.
"It's almost there, we'll be out soon." Xue Li said without turning his head.
Ye Changli was half a head taller than Ajin, and her high heels inadvertently tilted, just blocking No. 444's view.
When No. 444 looked back at Jiang Ji and Ying Huai, the two people who were whispering in each other's ears just now were already far away with cold faces, as if they were not familiar with each other at all.
No. 444 sneered in his heart.
If it weren’t for what happened just now, everyone would think that this uncle and sister-in-law have a bad relationship.
At this time, No. 444 was met with a pair of bright eyes. It was the quiet little sister of the family.
Those eyes were staring at the direction of his brother and sister-in-law without blinking, and he obviously saw what happened just now.
This is so great. No. 444 is laughing. Any child who sees this scene would feel his worldview collapse, right?
It is enough for one family member to feel unhappy.
No. 444 approached silently like a ghost. She was not afraid that Wei Shengdie would lie, as lies would have no effect on questionnaires.
A cold wind blew across my neck, and the chill rushed straight to my scalp along the back of my head.
No. 444 leaned over to Wei Shengdie's ear and asked softly, "Do you still feel happy now?"
"?" Wei Shengdie felt puzzled. Why did No. 444 come to ask her? Didn't she look very unhappy?
But thinking of the scene she had just witnessed, Wei Shengdie's mouth opened uncontrollably, "I am so happy, it's beautiful! I love watching it!"
You lied? How could it be possible?!
No. 444 stared at the questionnaire intently, with no reaction on the paper.
After walking through the dark corridor and coming to a slightly brighter place, Weishengdie couldn't wait to open the sketchbook in his hand.
Several large pages of the sketchbook were filled with sketches of Jiang Ji and Ying Huai, some of them whispering to each other on the bus, some of them propping up their faces to look at her across the aisle...
The lines are simple, with only a few strokes, but the charm is vividly portrayed.
Then, Wei Shengdie wrote on the paper devoutly:
[Be good, call me sister-in-law.]
[Yeah, what a coincidence.]
[Unfortunately. This is what my sister-in-law taught me to do. Has my sister-in-law forgotten?]
Employee No. 444: “…”
Crazy, totally crazy, this kid is serious!
The CP leader has no morals when it comes to their relationship, let alone a mere uncle and sister-in-law!
Walking along the planned haunted house route, the yin energy became thinner and thinner, and they encountered almost no strangeness in the second half.
No. 444 saw that the eldest son, who was being taken care of by the ghost employee, had so weak legs that he had to walk with the help of the wall, rubbing his belly as he walked.
He muttered, "It's too scary, too scary. I'm so scared."
Look, he can't even speak, it's obvious that he is very scared.
The area inside the haunted house was much larger than it looked from the outside, and it took them more than twenty minutes to walk around.
The exit is in a room that is arranged as a living room, which is about 30 to 40 square meters.
The food on the table had rotted and smelled bad, empty wine bottles were scattered all over the floor, and the family medicine box was lying on the ground in disarray.
The balcony was locked from the inside and it looked very cold outside. The glass door was covered with frost and fingerprints from five fingers rubbing against it.
The blood on the sofa was spurted out, and there were broken hair and body tissue in the gaps. The smell of blood in the air was several degrees stronger.
On the coffee table, there was a crumpled piece of paper pressed down by the blood-stained ring. Jiang Ji walked over and picked it up.
The blood on the paper had dried, and different words were written in messy handwriting: