The light on the printer suddenly lit up, and a piece of paper fell before Tails. The girl was an editor from a horror magazine, so she was quite brave. Her first reaction when she saw the paper was not fear but to pick it up. "Did I trigger some kind of trap? Why am I so lucky? "
She picked up the paper to look at it. There was a blurry outline on the A4 paper.
"What is this?" Tails studied it for a long time but could not understand it. "Ah Nan, come and take a look at this paper. It suddenly fell out of the printer, and there is a very faint pattern on it."
Ah Nan, who was studying the costume, accepted the paper. He was confused when he saw the blurry outline. "There are no numbers or letters, so it shouldn't be something like a password."
Ah Nan took out his phone to look at it. "It's a normal white paper with no layers."
He dipped some saliva into his hand and rubbed the part that had the faint outline on the paper. "There is no change in the color of the paper, and there shouldn't be any chemicals on the surface."
He tried many methods, but Ah Nan realized that it was just a normal piece of white paper.
"I've read so many detective novels, and I've tried everything." Ah Nan returned the paper to Tails. "Put it away. Perhaps it will be useful for the later stages."
"Okay." Tails folded the paper, but before she could put it into her pocket, she saw the printer 'spit' out another piece of paper.
It was the same size, and the same blurry outline was printed on it, but compared to before, it was clearer.
"Is someone controlling the printer?" Ah Nan opened the cover of the printer and inspected it. He did not find anything wrong with it. It was just a normal printer. "This is weird. These are all normal things that we see in our daily lives. How come they become so strange after being moved into this Haunted House?"
Pulling out the plug, Ah Nan ignored the second piece of paper that came out. He was panicking. "We've wasted too much time here. Let's leave first."
At the back of the storeroom, Hu Ya was admiring the few paintings inside the cupboard. Her expression was weird like she was shocked by the strange style of the paintings.
"Sister Hu Ya? We should go now, "Ah Nan urged.
"Come and take a look at these paintings. They seem to be drawn from the perspective of a dead person. I can even feel the desire of the painter to come out of the paper. It wants to experience life, as if it is about to crawl out of the painting and drag the viewer into it." Hu Ya wanted to take out her phone to take a picture, but considering that they were inside a Haunted House, she resisted the urge. "If there's a chance in the future, I'll have to talk to the author of these paintings. If I can ask him to draw for us, that would be perfect."
"If our artists hear you, they'll probably explode again." Ah Nan smiled helplessly.
Hu Ya and Ah Nan walked outside, ready to leave.
She was about to leave, but at that moment, a soft sound came from the printer, and then the computer next to the printer started on its own.
It was very quiet, and any sound would be amplified. Tails watched the computer screen light up on its own, and no one touched it during the whole process.
"Is it the boss behind this?"
Tails stopped where she was, and her mind started to wander. "The boss wouldn't waste space to decorate a useless scenario. Could the secret of this warehouse be hidden inside the computer?"
When she first entered, Tails was curious. Why would such an old warehouse have the word 'theme park' written on it? There had to be something more to it.
She widened her beautiful eyes and moved closer to the computer.
The screen gave off a dim light, and the background was still black. There was a human face printed on it.
Initially, Tails thought it was the reflection of the screen, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that was not right.
"Isn't this a man's face?"
There were many things inside the warehouse, and it was very messy. The three editors from the magazine were squeezed in the middle, and Yang Cheng's group was further away. There were some old racks between them.
"Lee Xue, look at these organ models in the glass jars. They are almost identical to the specimens at our school."
"The scale is the same as the real thing." As a medical student, she could not find any fault with the organ models before her. This caused a strange fear to rise in Lee Xue. After all, they were not at a medical school but a Haunted House.
"Those who are not used to dealing with organs won't be able to make such realistic models." Internal organ models were different from mannequins. They could only be seen when the body of a living creature was opened. Other than that, human organs were completely different from animal organs. Yang Chen could confirm that the Haunted House's boss was very familiar with the human body. "When I visited this place last time, I felt like the boss has a deep understanding of the human body. Normally, if a person has a deep understanding of internal organs, they are either a doctor or a butcher."
"You've been watching too many movies, haven't you?" Wang Yan was scared by Yang Cheng's words. "The boss pays attention to detail. He probably hired someone to make these organ models."
"I have a feeling things are not that simple." Yang Cheng pulled back her gaze and walked out. "Every time I come to this Haunted House, I have a different experience. The different scenarios are different, but they are all so real, like these buildings and their corresponding ghost stories exist in real life."
The three medical students prepared to leave the warehouse. Xiao Li grabbed his phone, but before he could find the chance to snap a picture, he saw Bai Qiulin blocking the door.
He had one hand in his pocket and glanced at Fan Cong like nothing had happened.
The fat on his stomach jiggled. Fan Cong had no idea that he had been targeted. His full attention was on the corridor.
The lights on the wall went out one after another, and the frequency seemed to be increasing. It gave off the feeling that something in the corridor was accelerating and rushing toward them.
His fingers tightened involuntarily, and Fan Cong's eyes slowly widened. The darkness invaded, and shadows swayed. Some appeared to be crawling on the ceiling.
His heart started to race. Fan Cong grabbed Fan Dade's arm. "Brother, be careful! Something is coming! "
"What is it?" Fan Dade was a slow person. After being reminded by Fan Cong, he started to look around.
"It's over there! Quick, call them out! "Fan Cong remembered Ah Nan's words. No matter what happened, they had to stay together.
"Don't panic, I'll go take a look." Fan Dade walked toward the crossroad. He was very timid, and he just wanted to put on an act in front of his little brother. After taking two or three steps, he stopped and craned his neck, trying his best to look at the crossroad.
The lights went off faster, and the light dimmed. Fan Dade started to get nervous.
When he moved forward, Lao Zhou and Duan Yue took several steps back. Together with Bai Qiulin, they surrounded Fan Cong.
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