Liang Er, Liang San and the middle-aged woman from the Amnesia City were groping in the black fog. The visibility here was extremely low and things beyond three meters were completely invisible.

"Where does this black fog come from?"

"If it's white fog, it might be made by vaporizing solid dry ice, but this is the first time I've seen black fog." Liang Er scratched his head. "It's colorless and odorless, and it seems to have no other function except to interfere with vision."

"Logically speaking, the secret passage in the first scene should lead to the secret room where the first clue is hidden. This room won't be too big. The owner of the haunted house probably wants us to find the body of the rag doll in the black fog." The middle-aged woman analyzed based on her experience in designing haunted houses.

"Let's look for it together. Be careful not to go too far away. There may be haunted house actors hiding in the black fog."

The three of them walked forward together. They had been walking for two minutes and still hadn't reached the end. Their expressions gradually changed.

"This doesn't seem to be a secret room..."

"The area is so large, are we in a new scene? But why can't we see any actors? What is the design concept of his haunted house? Why can't I understand it at all?"

"Why don't we go back the way we came? Meet up with the others first."

"good."

Stopping in their tracks, the three haunted house designers turned around and looked back, and suddenly discovered something very scary.

"Is this the direction we are coming from?"

There was no difference in the ground under my feet, and there was black fog everywhere around me. There were no reference points, so it was impossible to determine the direction here.

"Wait a minute, isn't there another person in our group? When did that guy disappear?"

The longer they stayed in the black fog, the more the fear deep in their hearts would be magnified. The three haunted house designers began to feel scared, and at this moment they heard a woman's painful and desperate screams.

Moving slowly, they turned on the lighting function of their mobile phones.

The light was distorted in the black fog, and they could vaguely see a woman wrapped in bandages in the distance.

Surrounded by black fog, the woman was madly swallowing the black fog around her as if she was torturing herself.

The mist poured into her body, tearing wounds across her body, and then seeping out from the wounds on her skin.

The woman seemed to be looking for something in the black fog. She used her body as a container. The whole screening process was extremely painful and terrifying.

Black mist gathered around her, and as she continued to inhale the black mist, black and red tattoos slowly began to appear on her body.

The tattoo wraps around her body like a second piece of clothing.

From a distance, this woman exudes an extremely strange beauty, but if you look closely at the scenes expressed by the tattoos, everyone will feel terrified.

The black thread cut the woman's skin like a knife, and the blood and black thread mixed together, forming a tragic life for a child.

All kinds of inhuman experiences, pain and torture beyond ordinary people's imagination, in the deepest suffering and despair, a flower of sin is blooming!

The light from the mobile phone shone on the woman, and the three haunted house designers felt their scalps tingling as they looked at the woman's scarred body under the bandages.

"What is this? It doesn't look like a haunted house actor! Is it a puppet?" Liang San stared at the woman's weird posture and asked his brother in a low voice.

"It looks beautiful at first glance, but a bit disgusting when you look closely..." Liang Er had just said the word "disgusting" when he saw the woman's head slowly turning in the distance, and a pair of eyes filled with curses and murderous intent stared at him.

Liang Er's body instantly lost control, and every piece of fat on his body was trembling.

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground slowly sounded, and countless faces in the entire black fog world were wailing.

On the roof, human-headed monsters connected by cursed threads came over with smiles, and centipede-like human-headed monsters were crawling quickly on the ground and walls. They rushed towards the three haunted house designers with the deepest malice.

Just now I was saying that there were no haunted house actors here, but just a few seconds later, everything changed.

Liang Er and Liang San didn't even know where these things came from. Their faces were pale and their instinct drove them to retreat.

More and more monsters appeared, things they had never seen even in their nightmares, and they had exceeded their definition of fear.

"Run! Run!"

The middle-aged woman was the first to react. She ran backwards. As she took a step, all the monsters rushed towards her like a tide.

Too many!

Liang San also started to run back, but he had only taken a few steps when he heard screams behind him, and he found that his brother was still standing there.

"I can't move!" Liang Er had no idea what was happening to his body. Ever since he said the word "disgusting", he felt that his heartbeat frequency began to become abnormal, as if his body no longer belonged to him from that moment on.

Liang San hesitated for a moment, but out of brotherly love, he turned around and grabbed Liang Er's arm: "Brother! I'll carry you!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw countless threads in the black fog entangled with Liang Er's body and were spreading towards him!

Liang San was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand. The fat on his face trembled with fear, and his eyes buried in the fat had never opened so wide in his life: "What the hell!"

Shaking his hand away, Liang San subconsciously ran back: "Brother! I'll go get someone for you! Hold on!"

Liang San no longer cared about what was happening behind him, he just ran desperately in one direction.

There was no reference point in the black fog, and he didn't know where he was. There were monsters everywhere around him, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

"Liang San, Liang San..."

I don't know how long I ran, but I heard a familiar voice vaguely in the fog.

"elder brother?"

"Yes, it's me! Come here!"

The voice guided Liang San to run in a certain direction, and a baby's figure vaguely appeared in the black fog.

Liang San originally wanted to avoid that figure, but he found that his brother's voice came from where that figure was.

He realized something was wrong and wanted to run in another direction, but as soon as he turned around, the baby started chasing him madly!

"Liang San, I'm your brother!"

"Get out of here! Don't chase me!" Liang San no longer had the confidence he had when he first entered the haunted house. His psychological defenses had completely collapsed when he abandoned Liang Er and left alone.

"I'm really your brother! Have you forgotten? When you were playing hide-and-seek as a kid, you hid under the bed alone, and someone was whispering to you. Do you remember one time when you ran out at night to surf the Internet, and there was a big dog in the corridor that kept barking at you, and you became afraid of dogs ever since? In fact, the dog wasn't barking at you, it saw me!"

"I am your brother. I am the brother Liang Yi that you can never get rid of!"

"I died before you! But I never left!"

The baby crawled rapidly on the ground and finally caught up with Liang San. It climbed onto Liang San's body and grabbed his neck. Its bloody face hung upside down in front of Liang San's eyes.

"Look carefully! Look carefully! We look so much alike!"

“Ahhh!”

Liang San shook his head like a madman. The thing he feared most in his heart was reappeared by the curse. After a while, he foamed at the mouth and passed out.

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground was heard, and the horrible baby's strange smile turned into a curse again and disappeared into the black fog.

The middle-aged woman screamed continuously and stumbled as she ran in the black fog. The monsters were attracted by Liang Er and Liang San, and since she was the first one to run away, her situation was not too bad now.

"How did those props appear? What is going on in this haunted house?" The middle-aged woman's heart was completely confused. She just kept running forward with her head down. After running for more than ten minutes, she suddenly saw a wall.

"The same way we came here?" She groped along the wall and finally found the black iron door.

"This door is not locked! How lucky!"

The middle-aged woman opened the iron gate and ran upstairs, rushing over the stairs, getting closer and closer to the exit.

"We must tell others what's happening here! This haunted house is too abnormal!"

She ran to the top of the secret passage in one breath and pushed hard on the bloody snail door in front of her, but the door did not move at all.

"What's going on?"

Strange laughter and crying sounds came from the other end of the secret passage, and countless shadows were swaying in the black fog.

The middle-aged woman pounded on the door desperately and shouted loudly, but no one came.

"Help! Help!"

The last cry for help was drowned out by the shadow. After the black fog swallowed everything, it not only did not dissipate, but became even thicker.

…

Walking in the silent town, Zuo Han suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you hear any cries for help?" Zuo Han looked back at the Quiet House: "It seemed to come from the building we came out of before."

"Do you want to go back and check?" Heshan was still quite worried about those people. He was afraid that something unexpected might happen.

"I'm not sure who the actors in the haunted house are. In this case, there's no need to save anyone except you two. If we waste our energy saving them, we might end up in even bigger trouble." Zuo Han frowned as he looked at the black fog that was spreading out from the Quiet House. "It's spreading a little too fast. If it keeps going like this, the game will soon enter the third stage."

"Phase 3?"

"Usually when we get the key mission props and are ready to leave, all the actors in the entire scene will start to move freely and chase all the tourists they see, so the third stage is also called the Battle Royale." Zuo Han was a little worried: "When I challenged the Living Coffin Village, I sacrificed all my teammates in order to transport the mission prop wedding dress. In the third stage, brainpower has no effect. What matters is physical strength and luck."

"That's indeed a bit disadvantageous for us. It seems that the luck of the three of us is not very good." Heshan muttered softly.

"Let's speed up the exploration. If we can't find the remains of the rag doll, our situation will become even worse."

Several people quickly moved away, including several other haunted house designers. No tourist chose to go back to rescue their screaming teammates. Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention it, as if everyone had temporarily lost their hearing.

After the black fog appeared, the whole scene became more bizarre. An eye would occasionally open on the wall, and a ghost with a sinister smile would flash in the corner. The most terrifying thing in the ghost fetus' memory was getting closer and closer to the tourists.

After turning a corner, a long street appears in front of the tourists. Both sides of the street are lined with gray buildings, some of which are covered with cracks.

"Are we coming here? Why do I feel like this street appeared suddenly?" Zuo Han was the first to enter the long street. He had not walked far when he saw a figure appear on the long street: "Attention! There is someone ahead!"

In the dim light, the figure wearing a red raincoat stood with her back to the tourists. She was standing beside a simple platform, seemingly waiting for someone.

"It's obviously not raining, so why are you wearing a raincoat?" Zuo Han didn't dare to get close to him. He frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You are obviously an actor in the haunted house, why do you have so many questions?" Fu Bole felt unhappy when he saw Zuo Han's look: "I don't believe you can keep acting."

Seeing the woman in the red raincoat, Xiao Sun's eyes lit up in the crowd. He had seen this woman in red in the world behind the Nether Fetus Gate. He knew that she was Chen Ge's employee: "Find a way to get close to her. Tell her that I have destroyed the first secret passage and ask her to contact the boss immediately."

Thinking of this, Xiao Sun took the initiative to walk forward.

The designers of the haunted house just wanted to find a "fool" to go up and test it out, and Xiao Sun volunteered, so they didn't even think of stopping him.

However, when Zuo Han saw Xiao Sun coming over, he had a bad feeling for some reason. He raised his hand, but ultimately did not stop Xiao Sun.

Carrying the hope of the whole team, Xiao Sun walked onto the platform. At this time, the remaining tourists stayed outside the platform, two or three meters away from Xiao Sun.

"Hello, my name is Sun Xiaojun." Xiao Sun lowered his voice, shielded the sight of other tourists with his back, put his hands on his chest and quietly pointed at himself: "I broke the secret passage..."

Seeing someone coming, the woman in the red raincoat slowly turned around, revealing her extremely terrifying face.

Her mouth was sewn shut with a shadow, and when she spoke the sound came out from the gaps between the needle and thread, which was very scary.

“Have you seen my child?”

"Sister, the secret passage is broken, please ask the boss to come over." Xiao Sun did not dare to speak too loudly. He pursed his lips, as if he was imitating the way Hong Yuyi spoke.

"Have you seen my child?" Red Raincoat was acting in her true character. Her scarlet eyes rolled in her eye sockets and her emotions gradually became unstable.

Xiao Sun saw that Hong Yuyi was still immersed in the script and was very anxious. If it went on like this, the street would probably be swallowed up by the black fog.

“Have you seen my child?”

Red Raincoat's voice was very scary, streaks of blood were flowing through her body, and her emotions seemed to be out of control at any time.

Xiao Sun did not dare to continue provoking Hong Yuyi. After all, the person in front of him was a real Hong Yuyi. He was about to give up communicating with Hong Yuyi when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

"Since Red Raincoat can't understand what I'm saying, why don't I just let her go to the secret passage and take a look? What a simple truth!"

Thinking this in his mind, Xiao Sun said without consulting any of his teammates: "I have seen your child! I know where he is! Really! I promise you!"

His tone was very confident. The tourists had no idea what he was doing. The man in red raincoat's expression seemed frozen. This was not what was written in the script. How could the tourists know where the child in red was hiding?

"My child was wearing a torn flowered dress, had a red scar on his forehead, and a maple leaf-shaped birthmark on his heart."

What Red Raincoat said later was not the lines in the script at all. It seemed to be the characteristic of her child before she was born.

"That's right! It's him!" Xiao Sun slapped his thigh, "The child I saw is exactly the same as what you said! He is in the apartment building at the entrance of the scene! Take a close look at Room No. 1 on the first floor!"

Before he finished speaking, the blood in Red Raincoat's body began to boil. After searching for several years, today someone finally said that he had seen his child.

She turned and walked to the back of the platform and quickly disappeared.

Seeing Red Raincoat leave, Xiao Sun breathed a sigh of relief: "When she sees that the secret passage has been destroyed and the black fog is coming out, she will definitely realize the seriousness of the situation."

At this time, Xiao Sun didn't know how serious the situation was. He finally smiled with relief and returned to the tourists.