The two of them were gasping for breath. The dolls pressed them in, surrounding them tightly. The air was getting less and less, and occasionally they would loosen a little, giving them time to catch their breath.
Otherwise I would probably suffocate.
Yu Mi stretched her arms and legs, took out a mirror and looked at herself. Fortunately, her makeup was not smudged.
The live broadcast room switched from the nervous and worried mode to the hahahaha mode in a second.
"Queen Yu is so cute. She's not worried or scared at a time like this, but is just checking if her makeup is smudged."
"When the little mirror was taken out, I was stunned for a moment. This is too naughty."
"How can you bring a mirror into a horror house? I was scared to death."
"What's so scary about a horror house? It's scarier when your makeup is ruined."
"Of all the things, image is the most important. Damn the image burden."
"Don't look at me. Even if your makeup is all gone, you're still the most beautiful."
Li Li patted his chest lightly and walked over to Yan Mofei: "Have we passed the level yet?"
Yan Mofei shook his head: "Not yet. Although I rescued you, the door is not open, and..."
He stared intently at the giant doll in front of him. Its eyes had been pierced, and tears and blood oozed from them. Its hollow eye sockets were pitch black, yet it felt as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them from within.
Li Li turned her eyes away. She felt that if she continued to stare at those two eyes, she would be bewitched.
When the tears of blood stopped, the doll opened its mouth and let out a raspy laugh. "You can't leave. Don't ever think about leaving."
The voice in front of me sounded like that of a man or a woman, and it came from the doll, which sounded particularly creepy.
Coupled with the terrifying background music, even though Li Li was brave, he still got goose bumps on his arms.
The room became even colder, and even long sleeves and long pants couldn't keep it out.
Yan Mofei spoke directly to the other party: "Are you so sure that we can't get out?"
The doll continued to laugh, then opened its mouth, ready to utter a few more sarcastic words. Unexpectedly, Yan Mofei reached out, grabbed its tongue, and pulled it straight out.
The doll was frightened and reached out to cover its mouth, and its two fallen eyeballs seemed full of disbelief.
A mechanical sound was heard from the side, and all the dolls that had disappeared came back, and a door one person wide appeared in the middle.
Yan Mofei tapped the doll on the forehead and said, "Talk less and do more. That way, it will be harder for others to find your flaws."
After saying that, she took Li Li and Yu Mi, who was still putting on makeup, and walked out directly.
The camera turned back, and the people in the live broadcast room were stunned.
"Did I see it wrong? That doll seems a little aggrieved."
"It's installing its own eyeballs. Did you see it wrong?"
"This is just a controlled mechanical puppet. How could it possibly have human expressions?"
"The guy upstairs is so suspicious. Has he watched too many horror movies?"
"I agree with the above. I just saw it too. It's just aggrieved. It must be because the prop design is too realistic."
"You have really good eyesight, unlike me. When I dug my eyeball just now, my glasses fell off in shock and I didn't see anything."
Yan Mofei and his companions passed the third level very smoothly, because it was the same third level as before and there were no major changes.
Moreover, Yan Mofei could hear the NPC's thoughts, and he could always pull Yu Mi and Li Li away quickly at the right time, and run away to escape the pursuit.
Now, they stood at the entrance of the fourth level.
This is an area I have never set foot in before, and the sound of opera can be faintly heard from inside.
The three of them walked in, and saw that what appeared before them was actually a troupe of opera singers, with people on the stage singing opera.
There were benches placed under the stage, but they were full of people.
As if they sensed someone coming, everyone in the audience turned their heads to look at the three people. They had blank expressions, pale makeup on their faces, two red blushes on their faces, dark eyes, and the whites of their eyes looked like they were covered with a layer of white powder.
It doesn't look like a living person, but more like a drawn paper figure.
The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly shocked.
"The first three levels only gave me horror, but this one is truly terrifying!"
"Chinese horror is the most deadly! When I was a kid, I would run past a paper-making shop as fast as I could, afraid something might haunt me."
"Mom, I can't watch the live broadcast alone anymore. I want to watch it with you."
"I could feel the terror even through the screen, let alone the people who were there."
"Have you noticed that the people on the stage didn't even open their mouths, but the sounds of the opera came through clearly."
"Are you stupid? It's obvious that the sound system was installed by the designer. Did the boss actually hire a troupe to perform?"
The three of them walked in and found that there were three benches left in the crowd.
There is one in the front and the other two are in the middle and are separated.
"Is this specially designed according to our number of people?" Li Li was a little surprised. To be honest, this was her first time playing in such a scary and intelligent horror house.
Not only are the props realistic and numerous, but many of the effects make it seem like there are real ghosts.
"You choose first."
The two of them chose a seat in the middle so they could look at Yan Mofei's back, which made them feel a little more at ease.
Yan Mofei came to the front row, and everyone's eyes followed the three of them until they were all seated, and then they turned back.
After he sat down, he raised his hand and pinched the arm of the person next to him. The other person turned his head suddenly, staring at him with a pair of angry eyes, as if he dared to kill him if he dared to pinch him again.
Yan Mofei retracted his hand, then reached for the man's face again. The man suddenly opened his mouth and bared his teeth, which were thin and sharp, and were stained with traces of blood.
If Yan Mofei dared to put his hand on his face, he would become a victim of his sharp teeth.
"So fierce, looks like a real NPC."
other side:……
Yan Mofei withdrew his hand, then suddenly turned to the other side and pinched the other person's face.
The person on the other side slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes fixed on him, but there was no anger on his face.
Yan Mofei felt a little regretful: "It feels good, but it's a fake."
It seems that the "audience" here is a mixture of real and fake.
The opera on the stage just reached its climax, the martial artist, holding a big sword, fought with his opponent. Then he swung the sword suddenly, and the sword fell!
Blood suddenly spurted out, splashing all over Yan Mofei's face. A skull rolled to his feet with its eyes wide open.
"Ah!" There was a sudden scream from the audience, followed by chaos.
The martial artist suddenly rushed down from the stage, holding a knife and killing people indiscriminately. Corpses were everywhere and fear was everywhere.
After a while, the large number of spectators turned into corpses lying on the ground, dying in tragic scenes.
Li Li and Yu Mi were stunned by this scene and stood there in a daze, with blood splattered on their faces and bodies.
The people on the stage continued to drum and sing, but the original opera suddenly turned into a dark song, like the song sung by evil spirits crawling out of hell.
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