When Yan Mofei opened his eyes again, it was pitch black in front of him. He took out his cell phone and took a picture, and found that he was in a box.
He sat up and raised his hand to push the cover above his head, but it didn't move at all.
When he looked closely, he found a keyhole on it, which seemed to require a key to open.
If you can see everything up, down, left, and right, then the most likely place it is is under you.
Yan Mofei moved a little and found that there seemed to be something under him.
He moved to the side, trying to get as close to the edge of the box as possible, and then he found that there was a board underneath that could be lifted up.
However, the board takes up almost the entire box, and there is a small hole on the side that allows a finger to pass through and lift up the board.
But in this case, he would have to give up his seat. There was no other place for him in this box.
This is not a problem for Yan Mofei.
He supported himself with his hands and feet on the wall of the box, then climbed all the way to the middle of the box, reached down, grabbed the hole, and lifted the board.
"hiss!"
Even though Yan Mofei was mentally prepared, he still gasped at the scene before him.
Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room, a lot of them were scared to death.
There was a woman lying underneath. She was wearing a red wedding dress, but her belly was cut open, and a gray-green baby was lying on it.
The baby's lower body was cut open, as if a huge gash had been opened. Before its eyes opened, a third eye appeared on its forehead, looking at the woman with a strange look.
The woman's hands were pinching the sides of the box. Her nails had all fallen off and blood was oozing from her fingertips. The sides of the box were covered with scratches and finger marks from her sharp nails.
Her face was cut with a knife, leaving a bloody mess, and her mouth was sewn shut with needle and thread, with pieces of flesh and thick blood torn out.
A pair of scarlet eyes stared intently, looking in Yan Mofei's direction. Whenever Yan Mofei moved, the eyes would move with him.
No wonder so many people fainted during the live broadcast.
Anyone who suddenly sees this scene will be unable to bear it.
"I was stunned for several seconds, and my head is still buzzing."
"Oh my god, move the camera away. Yan Mofei, stop filming with your phone. It's too scary."
"As soon as we looked at each other, I felt like my soul was leaving my body."
"No wonder it's called the scariest house of horrors. If someone has a heart attack, wouldn't they be scared to death?"
"Luckily, I gave up at the third level. The levels after that are just too weird."
"Bullet screen protects me!"
"I'm already wrapped in the quilt, please don't hurt me."
Everyone loves to watch it, and even though it is broad daylight and a hot summer day, the room feels eerie and dark, and they even have to cover themselves with a blanket to feel at ease.
Yan Mofei was only a little frightened by the bloody face, but he quickly calmed down.
He shone his phone from beginning to end but didn't see the key.
I think it should be hidden on the woman's body or underneath.
He slowly went down and squatted beside the woman, reaching into her clothes to see if there was a key.
The barrage of comments started flying again.
"Stop it! You're so brave! You're worse than the Qin Beast!"
"Don't say it, you really shouldn't say it, even with this face covered, this figure is simply too perfect."
"The person upstairs is a pervert. He can still look at the body in such a situation. It's your turn to challenge him next time."
"I decline the challenge. I only dare to fight against the screen, not in person."
"Is this a prop? If it were a real NPC, Yan Mofei would... hehe..."
Yan Mofei checked all his clothes, but found nothing.
He turned the woman over again and continued searching, but still couldn't find her. There was nothing underneath, and there were no more boards to remove.
"How could it be gone? Could it be hidden somewhere more secretive?"
The audience was also thinking seriously.
"Is there a more secluded place? You even looked for Nene just now!"
"It can't be sewn in the mouth, right? This is a prop, you can't remove the stitches on the mouth, right?"
"Is it possible that there are other mechanisms in the box?"
"I'm sure it must be on this female corpse."
"There aren't many people brave enough to look for something on her, right? This horror house is so perverted, even if people look for it, they still can't find it."
Yan Mofei thought for a moment, then threw away the baby in his hand and reached into the woman's belly.
The live broadcast room was shocked, and the barrage sent out by shaking hands was all garbled.
It was also filled with blood plasma and felt very sticky. After groping for a long time, Yan Mofei finally pulled out a key.
"It's hidden so secretly."
Isn't this just not wanting people to go out?
Fortunately, he is smart enough.
After taking out the key, everyone looked at his bloody hands and felt that Yan Mofei was even more terrifying than the female corpse lying there.
Yan Mofei successfully unlocked the box with the key. Just as he pushed open the box and was about to leave, the previously quiet female corpse suddenly sat up and grabbed Yan Mofei's wrist. The terrifying face was very close to Yan Mofei.
The audience was frightened again.
Yan Mofei wailed softly, reached out and pried the hand off. He tapped the corpse's forehead again, and made her lie down again.
He then climbed out of the box.
The ground was littered with flying paper money, some of which were half-burned and still moving in the wind. Countless human body parts were hanging from the ceiling, each one very creepy.
Only then did he realize that he was in a mourning hall.
The so-called box was actually the coffin. Behind it stood an eight-person table, offering rice and a portrait. The picture was blurry, the face unclear. Two half-burned candles were also burning, dripping with wax.
Apart from this, there is no place to hide people.
Yan Mofei muttered to himself: "It seems that Yu Mi is not here."
He walked to the door, opened it and walked out. Outside was a corridor with other rooms on both sides. In one of the rooms, screams were coming from.
It’s Yu Mi’s.
Yan Mofei ran towards Yu Mi without any hesitation.
Before he could get close, he saw the door open. Yu Mi ran out quickly. Like him, her hands were stained with blood plasma, and even a little on her face.
"Help!" Yu Mi shouted as soon as she saw Yan Mofei, then ran over quickly and jumped on him.
Yan Mofei subconsciously hugged her.
An old woman followed her, holding a shovel covered in blood.
"She's following us, run!" Yu Mi urged, swinging her long legs.
Yan Mofei was helpless: "How can I run away if you're like this?"
Run with the ball?
Yu Mi smiled and immediately jumped down. Then she grabbed Yan Mofei's hand and they ran quickly to the other side.
If you ignore the NPC following behind them, the style of the two people is simply too beautiful.
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