A group of people rushed to the first floor entrance, and at this time the online comments had already exploded.
[No way! What kind of luck do these people from the Tiandi Xuanhuang production team have? They always seem to run into trouble. Didn't they say before that nothing happened at the Wanfu Inn, that it was just a fake haunted house? Now people are being kidnapped by ghosts. What's going on?]
Don't worry about it, they might not be trapped in the Wanfu Inn. Nothing's happened here in decades. The last time was fifty years ago. I heard a lot of people died there then, which is why it's called a haunted house.
For your information, I've previously conducted a detailed search of the Wanfu Inn and discovered a strange place. Fifty years ago, forty people died there. Upon entering, they mysteriously died, all of them peacefully asleep, some even smiling. Eighty-three years ago, thirty people died there, causing panic in the surrounding villagers, leading several to relocate.
[I'm the one who did the popular science earlier. Continuing from the previous point, one hundred and forty-three years ago, during a period of war, it's said many people died at Wanfu Inn that year, though the exact number is unclear. One hundred and seventy-one years ago, ten villagers disappeared for unknown reasons at the foot of the mountain near Wanfu Inn. Their remains were later found near the Inn. Rumor has it that they were working as errand boys at the Inn, but were sent out by the owner and met their end. I also have reason to suspect the death toll was twenty.]
Oh my god! Stop talking, it's terrifying when you think about it! Even though there's no pattern to the timing, there's always one more person dying. The regularity is incredible! Does anyone remember how many people from the production team went in?
[There are thirty staff members, fifteen guests and their assistants, and including the five people who asked for the hammer, there are exactly fifty people.]
There was a momentary blank in the barrage, and everyone fell into silence, with this tacit understanding that was not spoken out loud but reached in the hearts.
One hundred and seventy-one years ago there were ten people, one hundred and forty-three years ago there were twenty people, eighty-three years ago there were thirty people, fifty years ago there were forty people, and now... there are exactly fifty people in the program team!
It was a long time before someone posted another comment.
[Perhaps, there aren't so many coincidences in the world, and they will all be fine? ]
However, it turns out that the world is so dramatic that coincidences are everywhere.
A group of people walked downstairs. Zhao Xun, who was the first to reach the door, pulled the door, but his hand stopped on the door handle and did not move at all.
The door was locked.
Zhao Xun shook his head grimly, "No, I can't open it."
Li Songtian took a step forward and pushed Zhao Xun away from the door, "Let me try!"
He reached out and quietly used his hidden strength to pull the door hard, but the door panel did not give Li Songtian any face at all, just like when Zhao Xun pulled him, and remained motionless.
At this time, Li Songtian's face looked extremely ugly.
Others may not know how strong he is, but how could he not know it himself?
If it was an ordinary door, with the force he just used, the door would probably have been shattered into pieces by his strength.
However, the door in front of him did not move at all, not even the slightest bit of damage!
This door has a huge problem!!!
Everyone's eyes turned to Xia Yiqian.
Among all the people present, her strength is undoubtedly the best, and everyone places their hopes on her.
Let’s not talk about whether they can rescue Qiu Hammer De Hammer first, at least their own retreat can be guaranteed!
Xia Yiqian saw everyone looking at her expectantly, blinked, and went to open the door.
However, those people before only held the handle and could not open the door.
When it came to Xia Yiqian, she just put her hand on the door handle.
With a "swish", Xia Yiqian's hand suddenly felt like it was burnt by something, and white smoke began to emerge from the place where it touched the handle.
This startled everyone present. Taoist Xuanyi, who was standing behind Xia Yiqian, pulled her away from the door and said with a frown, "Did you use all your abilities against me?
When you encounter danger, don’t you know how to hide?”
Xia Yiqian looked up at him and was about to speak when Bai Lingyu, fearing that the two would start arguing again, quickly interrupted and said, "Fellow Daoist Xia, I have some knowledge of medicine. Why don't I help you take a look first? We can talk about other things later!"
Xia Yiqian's attention was indeed attracted by him, and she no longer paid attention to Taoist Xuanyi.
However, when she turned her palm upwards, her white and tender fingertips were still intact, as if it was not her who was burned by the door handle just now.
"It's healed now."
Bai Lingyu: ???
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