His eyes bulged out like they were about to burst. Yellow hair sat on the ground, feeling like he was suffocating!
"Have you seen my hand before?"
Bai Qiulin looked down from above. Suddenly, his neck snapped, and his head fell to the ground.
"Where is my hand?"
…
Zhang Lan's group, who were heading in the direction that yellow hair had left, suddenly heard Huang Xing's scream coming from the corner of the street.
The sound was ear-piercing. It was hard to imagine what had happened to make a man scream like that.
"Oh no!" Hearing that, Zhang Lan's expression shifted. She turned to tell Lao Zhou and Duan Yue beside her, "Something happened to Huang Xing! There's something wrong with that Bai Qiulin! "
"It's normal to scream inside a Haunted House, right? It might not be Bai Qiulin's doing," Lao Zhou replied casually.
"If it's a prop that scares someone and causes them to lose control of their emotions, they will keep screaming. There shouldn't be a situation like this where there's only one scream and nothing else." Zhang Lan analyzed as she walked in front.
"Okay, got it." Lao Zhou memorized what Zhang Lan said. "Then you say that Bai Qiulin is really crazy?"
"Not necessarily." Zhang Lan's expression was serious. "Actually, there's something I haven't told you."
She stopped moving and looked at Lao Zhou and Duan Yue. "There are people online saying that this Haunted House is really haunted."
"It's really haunted? You suspect that Bai Qiulin is a ghost? " Lao Zhou and Duan Yue stopped moving at the same time. "That's impossible. Do people still believe that in this day and age?"
"I also don't think it's possible. When a person is scared beyond their limit, other than fainting, some people will even experience hallucinations," Duan Yue said. Duan Yue said. However, it was obvious that she was very afraid. She grabbed Lao Zhou tightly and looked a little flustered.
"In any case, this Haunted House is very scary. The boss is well versed in psychology. Even if there are no ghosts, he can lure the ghosts out from the visitors' hearts." Zhang Lan slowed down and walked next to Lao Zhou and Duan Yue.
The three of them turned the corner and saw the bridal sedan at the end of the street. The curtain was still open.
"Huang Xing and Bai Qiulin have been here." Zhang Lan didn't dare to enter the old house alone. To boost her courage, she dragged Lao Zhou and Duan Yue with her.
Pushing open the door of the house, the three of them happened to see Bai Qiulin coming out of the main hall.
"Stand there and don't move!" Zhang Lan screamed and questioned Bai Qiulin, "Where is Huang Xing? Aren't you two together? "
"If you ask me, who should I ask? We didn't go far before we were separated. I heard his scream and rushed over to check on him. "Bai Qiulin had one hand in his pocket and a cold expression on his face. He was a little impatient.
"Then, what did you find?" Zhang Lan was very cautious. She didn't move one step closer to Bai Qiulin.
"I've searched this house inside and out, but I can't find him." Bai Qiulin then walked toward Zhang Lan's group.
"Don't come any closer!" Zhang Lan shouted again.
"Xiao Lan, they are all visitors. Please don't hurt the relationship between us," Lao Zhou advised from the side.
"You don't know this, but I've read the comments. The boss of this Haunted House once asked his employees to disguise as visitors to 'play' with him! This is crazy! "Zhang Lan pointed at Bai Qiulin." There must be something wrong with this person! You have to believe me, the deadliest threat often comes from around you! "
"You suspect that I'm a Haunted House employee?" Bai Qiulin chuckled. "Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"If you're not, then why is your left hand in your pocket? Are you wearing make-up, or are you holding the remote to control the scenario? " Zhang Lan had no fear because she had two other visitors with her. "As long as you show me your hand, if there's nothing, I'll take back my words."
Bai Qiulin narrowed his eyes. "Are you sure?"
"Yes! I'm sure! You're not a normal visitor! "Zhang Lan's voice was firm.
"Okay, as you wish." Bai Qiulin extended his left hand, and there was only an empty sleeve. "Can't the disabled come to visit the Haunted House? Do you have to reopen the scars in my heart again and again? Are you happy now? "
Zhang Lan was dumbfounded. She really did not expect that there was really nothing on the front of Bai Qiulin's left arm.
"Xiao Lan, you've crossed the line." Lao Zhou stepped forward to smooth things over. He smiled at Bai Qiulin apologetically. "This girl doesn't mean any harm. Actually, I quite understand you. I have a similar difficult past."
"This is a misunderstanding," Duan Yue advised Zhang Lan. "Don't be so paranoid. I've heard people say that the worst thing to do at a Haunted House is to scare yourself."
"No, I still think there's something wrong with him. The two of you, come with me. We'll go inside and search. I suspect he's lying."
With Zhang Lan's request, Lao Zhou and Duan Yue followed her into the main hall.
The paper money was blown by the wind, and the characters on the wall looked like gaping mouths.
"It's not in this room." Zhang Lan entered the bedroom. "The mattress has been removed. Someone has been in this room before, and that Bai Qiulin is indeed lying! Lao Zhou, you go outside and look after him. Don't let him leave your sight. "
"Okay." Lao Zhou agreed easily, and he left the room with Duan Yue.
"I'll need to inform Sister Mao about this." Zhang Lan took out her phone and placed it next to her ear.
She looked left and right before her gaze landed under the wooden bed. "The only place to hide someone is under the bed."
The phone rang several times before it was picked up by Sister Mao. "Xiao Lan, I was just about to call you. What happened to Huang Xing? We heard his screams from here. Did something happen to him? "
Zhang Lan squatted down beside the bed, and her voice was urgent. "There's something wrong with that Bai Qiulin! Do you remember the mental patient we ran into at a Haunted House overseas? I suspect if Bai Qiulin is not an actor, he's a madman who came here to take revenge on society! "
"Okay, I understand. Where are you now? We'll go find you now. "
"There is a sedan outside this old house …" When Zhang Lan said that, she tilted her head to look under the bed. In the darkness, countless red threads intertwined like a spider web, and in the middle of the spider web was a man in a blood-red wedding dress.
"Huang Xing?"
"What's wrong, Xiao Lan? Xiaolan, have you found Huang Xing? " Sister Mao asked on the other side of the phone. Zhang Lan was about to reply when a cold hand suddenly reached out from under the bed and grabbed her!
"Ah!" Zhang Lan flung the phone away in fear. She wanted to pick it up, but she realized that someone had appeared beside her.
The man's spine was slanted, and his neck was twisted. The bleeding face gave Zhang Lan a sense of familiarity.
"Bai Qiulin!"
Zhang Lan was so scared that she almost broke down. She could not understand why Bai Qiulin could enter the room when Lao Zhou and Duan Yue were guarding the door. She screamed instinctively, "Lao Zhou! Come and save me! "
The broken hand hung up the phone. Hearing Zhang Lan's voice, Lao Zhou and Duan Yue walked in.
However, their appearances had changed greatly. The three of them squeezed in the middle of the room, giving Zhang Lan three times the 'happiness'.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
