No! Can't! Tolerate!
Lan Xianjun couldn't bear to watch it anymore and turned away.
As a civilized person, you cannot hit others. It is not a question of whether you can win the fight or not!
Lan Xianjun seemed to have forgotten that he was wearing eight-centimeter stiletto heels, so he shook off Wu En's hand and fell down.
Fortunately, the high heels fit my feet well and did not fall off.
He just fell face down on the ground with his whole body spread out.
The hem of the skirt is just lifted up and folded over the upper body.
Only the whole suit pants and the pink high heels underneath were exposed.
That's it.
Want to die.
In the end, Lan Xianjun was half-dragged and half-carried out by Wu En, Li Rui, and Bai Yuan amid the clown's caring voice.
This project is considered completed.
On the Whack-A-Mole side, the four people were all panting.
The 1.5-meter-high passage is really too tiring. You have to bend down and move quickly inside it, which is too difficult for tall people.
Fortunately, there is a time limit for whack-a-mole, fifteen minutes.
Yi Hao felt a headache, a real one.
It feels like the Whack-A-Mole channel is targeting him. He has been hit several times by the huge heavy air hammer and is left with only a thin layer of blood. If it happens again, it will be Game Over.
Once again, he hunched over, lowered his head, and crawled out of the passage and out of the cave entrance.
In a daze, he did not notice that his waistline was not parallel to or exceeded the hole entrance, and was forced to stay above the hole entrance for five seconds.
Yi Hao felt helpless as he looked at the inflatable hammer that was ready to strike him.
It is mandatory to last for five seconds. Generally, you will be hit by the inflatable hammer twice in a row. If you are unlucky, you may even be hit three times in a row. Not only will it hurt, but your health bar will also be deducted. If the health bar is deducted, you will die.
Fortunately, I can bear it, Yi Hao thought to himself.
He took out a treasure from his arms.
Pink, with a heart-shaped magic wand on the top!
Yi Hao pinched the small magic wand between his two index fingers and quickly shouted: "Balala, the little magic fairy, change your whole body! Turn into a pig!"
"Ding!" The magic wand made a sound.
Something has changed.
But an inflatable hammer is still an inflatable hammer, hanging over everyone's head, waiting to hit whoever shows up.
"Grunt, grunt..." A tall, fat pig, even with six-pack abs, suddenly rushed out of the whack-a-mole tunnel, ran out of the outer circle, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"I seemed to see a pig rushing out just now." Huang Qi looked as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he squatted down quickly to avoid the attack of the giant hammer above his head.
"It's not just like that, you actually saw it, and it's a pig with six-pack abs." You Fang said as he crawled out of the cave entrance.
“…”
There was a sudden strange silence between the two.
"…But speaking of it, it's quite fat." You Fang sighed and emerged from another hole.
"Yes, but...Yi Hao! Yi Hao? Brother! Are you still there?" Huang Qi kept shouting Yi Hao's name.
No one answered.
"Wow, he really is that pig! He turned into a pig and got out!" Huang Qi was shocked. He came out of the cave and paused for a moment, and was hit on the head by the huge hammer that was keeping a close eye on them.
"Ouch!"
"By the way...where are his clothes?" A Cai suddenly asked.
"I indeed didn't see any clothes on the pig. Let's ask him when we get out!" Huang Qi answered seriously.
"Can you beat Yi Hao?" You Fang asked.
"What a joke, him? He's so big, there's no way I can beat him!"
"Then you dare to ask him, do you want to die? He doesn't care about his face."
“That makes sense.”
The conversation paused for a moment, and Youfang suddenly started shouting again.
"It's over, it's over, I'm being forced! Ahhhh! Bloody! Call for help!" You Fang was forced to stay above the cave, unable to move, and a huge inflatable hammer was about to fall.
"Stupid Youfang!" Ah Cai yelled, took out a rose wreath with one hand, put it on his head, and crawled out of the cave.
[Wreath: It's more eye-catching after wearing it. 】
The wreath, which was equivalent to a monster attractor, worked, and the air hammer in the air tilted and hit Acai on the head.
"Ouch, ouch, it hurts!" A Cai's eyes were filled with tears.
"Thank you, Ms. Cai, for saving my life! I have no way to repay you, so I have to repay you with my body." Youfang forced time to pass, squatted down and started to be naughty.
"Okay!" A Cai agreed immediately, even a little excited.
"Your action figures, game consoles, and notebooks are all mine."
You Fang: “…”
"No! They have souls! They belong to themselves and cannot be considered 'me'!"
"The game time is up. Please hold your head and line up to leave the venue." A gentle female voice sounded in the whack-a-mole venue.
"Today! I, who lost a kidney, escaped another disaster!" Huang Qi suddenly stood up straight, clenched his fist, looked up, and shouted with a determined face.
"What are you looking at? Isn't it worth celebrating that you survived? The important thing is the sense of ceremony!"
"That's what you said, but don't even think about making us do the same thing as you." Youfang pulled Acai and ran away quickly.
﹉
A dark, quiet, narrow corridor that stretches endlessly.
Wang Xin held the candle and led everyone back.
Climbing the stairs is more tiring than going down, and everyone can't help but gasp.
But no one dared to speak.
It took as long as they had walked to get back down. Step by step, they climbed up numbly.
Until... on the left side in front, a shadow appeared faintly under the dim light of the candle.
The shadow stood there, not moving at all.
Maybe he was facing away from the crowd, or maybe... he was facing the crowd, staring straight at them.
Wang Xin stood there, calmed himself down, then turned to look at his niece Duan Lingling.
His eyes became firm.
She stepped forward, the candlelight casting shadows.
The vague outline of a face was reflected, facing them!
Those black eyes, without a trace of white, were wide open and staring at them without blinking.
Wang Xin suddenly held his breath, his heart was beating like a drum, and his heart jumped into his throat.
She didn't notice that she was holding Duan Lingling's hand so tightly that her fingers turned white.
Duan Lingling looked up at her, the light of the candle reflected in her big eyes, and there was no expression on her face.
The little hand that Wang Xin was holding tightly held held hers back.
Take another step forward.
The hand holding the candle was shaking, but it still reflected the shadow more clearly.
A face full of wrinkles, a big nose, dry and messy hair draped over the head, and there were stains on the hair, like dried blood scabs.
Wang Xin didn't dare to look closely, so he moved his eyes slightly downward and took another step forward.
The candlelight illuminates the shadowy body.
The clothes on his body looked like linen, and his fingers were dry and thin, with pointed nails that looked at least three centimeters long.
There was nothing under the sackcloth...
Wang Xin bit his lips hard, and the taste of rust spread in his mouth.
He gritted his teeth and took another step forward.
The four people behind him were so frightened that they dared not move and stood where they were, not following.
I felt warmth in my cold palm. It was Duan Lingling's hand.
On the stairs, behind this unknown entity, there is a door.
It was already blocked, and with no other light except for a small candle, the door had not been discovered before.
The door is open.
One of them was dark.
Do you want to come in?
Wang Xin took Duan Lingling and carefully walked around the scary thing on the stairs.
Those eyes kept watching her, and his body turned as she moved.
It was so creepy that Wang Xin's whole body was tense, with goose bumps all over his body and hair standing on end.
He walked over almost stiffly.
The other four people also saw this door, and no matter how scared they were, they still went there.
Wang Qiao put his arms around Coco's body, half-hugged her and walked around to Wang Xin's side.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Sister Fang covered her eyes and ran over quickly, patting her chest and gasping for breath.
Zhang Lan hesitated and struggled for a while before she took a step cautiously with trembling legs.
That face, turned toward her, those eyes, staring at her.
The body also turned as she moved.
Zhang Lan's scalp tingled and she couldn't help but look up.
Dark eyes stared at her, her face was full of wrinkles, her skin was sagging, her hair was messy and dull...
It raised the corners of its mouth and smiled at Zhang Lan.
"Ah!!!" Zhang Lan couldn't hold back any longer and burst into a high-pitched scream. She pushed away the terrified 'person' in front of her.
The 'person' began to sway, rocking from side to side.
It turned out that there was a rope around its neck, hanging it up, so its feet were in the air and not touching the ground, making it look as if there was nothing under the linen clothes.
When the 'person' swayed over, he hit Coco, who almost screamed. Wang Qiao quickly covered her mouth with his hand and pulled her behind him.
“Hahahahahahahahaha!”
The 'person' suddenly made a sound, grinned, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Zhang Lan's neck.
"Woo... Help... Help!" Zhang Lan uttered a few words with difficulty, grabbed the 'person' with both hands, pinched her hands, and slapped them non-stop.
Sister Fang hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to rush forward to help her.
She held Zhang Lan with one hand and dragged her behind the door, while with the other hand she tried to pry Zhang Lan's fingers apart.
The fingers were dry, without flesh or temperature, like touching a dead branch.
But it was like an iron clamp that could not be pried apart, and it firmly clamped Zhang Lan's neck.
Another pair of hands reached out, trying to pry open the thin claws on Zhang Lan's neck that were like dead branches.
Coco, Wang Qiao, and even Wang Xin all came to help.
After all, they just couldn't stand by and watch other people die.
The two sides wrestled like tug-of-war for two minutes. Seeing Zhang Lan's face gradually turning red and purple, and her thin claws not loosening at all, Sister Fang stomped her feet, ran to the other side, hugged the "person", and pulled it back by its hair.
“Hahahahahahahahahaha…”
That 'person' laughed strangely again.
Something is brewing in the darkness.
Duan Lingling took Wang Xin's hand and shook it gently, looking down at her feet.
Wang Xin didn't bother to help Zhang Lan pry open the thin claws on her neck. He looked at his niece first and then moved his gaze downwards.
In the darkness, a pale hand reached out and grabbed Duan Lingling's ankle.
Wang Xin immediately burst out with 120% of her fighting power. She raised her foot and kicked the hand hard. After kicking it down, she did not immediately retract her force. Instead, she stepped on the hand under her feet and then picked up Duan Lingling with one hand.
"Ah! What is that?"
A pale hand grabbed Coco's ankle, it was cold and chilly, and she was caught off guard and couldn't help but scream out.
Wang Qiao's face turned pale instantly.
This hand was not difficult to deal with, and Coco shook it off without much effort.
The hand that was thrown away refused to give in and still tried to grab it, but was kicked away by Coco.
But at some point, more and more hands quietly stretched out from the darkness, surrounding the few people, and the hands kept reaching out to grab them.
At first a few people could still resist, but this hand gradually became more and more numerous. Not to mention what it could do, just looking at it made people's scalp tingle and their hearts tremble with fear.
I wonder how many mysterious things there are in this invisible darkness.
Only the direction of the door lacks these hands.
Candles were also placed on the ground next to the door.
In the end, Wang Xin knocked away the hand that was grabbing Duan Lingling's arm, glanced at the dying Zhang Lan, and ran towards the door holding Duan Lingling.
Wang Qiao followed closely, protecting Coco. Perhaps because Coco had made a sound before, almost half of the hands were concentrated around her, trying to grab her and drag her into the darkness.
Sister Fang was still holding the 'man' and beating him unilaterally, trying to save Zhang Lan.
All the hands began to gather around her.
"Sister Fang! Run away, there's no way to save her!" Coco shouted desperately, since she had already made a sound before anyway.
Sister Fang looked at Zhang Lan hesitantly. She and Zhang Lan came here together.
Thinking of what Sister Fang said at the beginning of the amusement park, Keke decided to say one more thing: "Your son is still waiting for you to come back!"
After saying that, he no longer looked at her.
Sister Fang finally caught up with the four people, with tears in her eyes.
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