"413? This number is familiar. I think I saw it on the paper ball next to the ghost doll just now." Lan Dong took out the key from his pocket: "A student saw the ghost doll in the corner when he went to dormitory 413. If this key contains the key to dormitory 413, it can indirectly prove that my previous inference is correct."
"The red light that ran into the dormitory just now hasn't come out yet. If you go over now, you might just run into him." The cameraman was the first person to notice the red light, and he whispered a piece of advice.
"We've been in the haunted house for such a long time, but I still haven't seen any actors. Now is a good time to go over and see them." Lan Dong pushed his black-framed glasses. His dark eyes were hidden under the thick lenses. No one knew what he was thinking. "There are four of us and only one on the other side. We can block them in the house and let the netizens in Kangge's live broadcast room get a good look at what the actors look like."
"Aren't you afraid?" The cameraman was tall, but he felt a little nervous in the dark corridor.
"Isn't there a saying circulating on the Internet? The best way to eliminate fear is to face it. I am helping you eliminate your fear now." Lan Dong's smile was a little creepy, and he seemed very satisfied with his performance.
Holding the key, Lan Dong and the others stopped at the door of dormitory 413: "F**k, are you sure that thing got into this dormitory?"
"The cameras captured it all. If you don't believe it, you can ask the netizens in the live broadcast room." Many people in Liu Gang's live broadcast room also saw the red light, and they were scared to death in broad daylight.
"I don't disbelieve you. Relax. We are here to visit the haunted house and have fun." Lan Dong picked up the keys and began to try them one by one. "This haunted house is a little scary, but it is far inferior to the place where we tested our courage before. In the end, this haunted house is just a defective imitation."
Snap...
With a slight sound, the dormitory door was opened.
"I was right." Lan Dong grabbed the door handle and said, "Where do you think the actors in the haunted house will hide to scare us? Behind the door? Under the bed? Or behind the curtains?"
Lan Dong seemed to be saying these words on purpose for the people in the room to hear. He raised the corners of his mouth and glanced back at everyone: "Why are you all silent?"
"Brother Dong, I think it's better for us not to stay on the bottom floor for too long. Xiaochun's intuition is always accurate..." Ali was relatively cautious.
"You really can't experience the fun of a haunted house at all. It's so exciting to encounter a fright in an unknown scene that you don't know when it will appear!" After obtaining the key props from the ghost doll and solving a puzzle, Lan Dong is now a little inflated: "This is how you should play in a haunted house. Enjoy the pleasure of solving puzzles and release your usual depression."
Pushing open the door, Lan Dong scanned the area with his cell phone.
This dormitory looks very ordinary at first glance, but if you stay there for a long time, you will find that there are many terrifying things hidden in the room.
A bloodstained pajamas was hanging behind the door, and a knife handle was exposed under the pillow. It was clearly a boys' dormitory, but there were women's shoes placed beside the beds, and the total number of shoes was an odd number, which meant that not all shoes here might be worn.
Torn textbooks and homework were scattered on the ground, most of which had the same name written on them - Lin Sisi.
There were still scratches on the cabinet from a knife, and the armrest of the innermost bed was stained with blood. In the entire dormitory, there was only that bed filled with sundries and garbage.
"Don't hide, come out!" Lan Dong shouted into the house, but got no response.
He looked behind the door, lifted the curtains, and opened all the wardrobes in the dormitory, but he did not find the red shadow.
"Cameraman, are you sure that thing got into this dormitory?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, so I can't be wrong."
Lan Dong nodded, his eyes rolled, and when he walked to the innermost part of the dormitory, he suddenly lay down and looked under the bed.
"Under the bed is the place where dirty things are most likely to hide." Lan Dong was not afraid of getting his clothes dirty. He wanted to find the actors in the haunted house and see with his own eyes what abilities they had to scare the male assistant to collapse.
"Why not?" Lan Dong touched his nose and said, "I know. There is a secret passage in the dormitory. The actors in the haunted house go back and forth between the scenes through the secret passage."
He looked around and saw black human-shaped shadows on the walls of the dormitory, each of which was covered with nails.
"Why are there so many nails on the wall? Are they indicating the location of the secret passage?" Lan Dong's attention was attracted by the nails on the wall. He climbed onto the bed and wanted to take a closer look.
The others walked around the room. Ali picked up the torn homework on the floor. He was the first to spot the name on the homework book: "Who is Lin Sisi?"
Continuing the search, Ali discovered that many things in the dormitory were related to Lin Sisi.
Lin Sisi's name was written next to the dirtiest bed, and Lin Sisi's name was also written on the most broken cabinet.
"School bullying? Is the scene design of this haunted house still linked to social hot spots?" Ali turned over Lin Sisi's bed and found a mobile phone under the water-stained pillow. "Oh my god? The haunted house scene uses mobile phones as props? Isn't the boss afraid that tourists will steal this phone?"
"I've never heard of using mobile phones as props in a haunted house. I guess the actors in the haunted house ran away in such a hurry that they forgot to take them with them." Liu Kang smiled at the camera.
"It doesn't look like it." Ali pressed the power button, and the phone screen lit up after a while: "Can it still be turned on normally?"
"I said it was the actors in the haunted house. The actors in this haunted house are too unprofessional." Liu Gang held the folding fan, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "The phone probably contains conversations between the owner and employees of the haunted house. They must be in constant contact, trying to scare us."
"No, not really." Aliren was more honest: "This phone only has four functions: messages, calls, photo albums and photography. There is no password set, and..."
Ali clicked the screen and scanned the surroundings with his phone: "There is a message saying that this phone can take pictures of things that ordinary people can't see...ah!"
He was just trying, but when the phone moved to Lan Dong's bed, he suddenly screamed, and his hand didn't hold it firmly, so the phone fell to the ground.
Lan Dong, who was squatting on the upper bunk, was also startled by Ali and turned around and shouted, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Brother Dong!" Ali's face turned pale, and he stuttered, "When I scanned you with my phone, I saw a rag doll lying on your neck. She was holding your neck with both hands, and it felt like she was going to pull your head off."
Dormitory 413 suddenly became quiet. Lan Dong's Adam's apple rolled and he subconsciously touched his neck.