“413？ This number is familiar. I think I saw it on the paper ball next to the ghost baby. " Lan Dong took out the ring of keys from his pocket. "One of the students saw the ghost baby in the corner when he went to Room 413. If this ring of keys contains the key to Room 413, then it proves that my earlier speculation is correct."
"The red light that ran into the room earlier hasn't come out yet. If you go now, you might run into it." The cameraman was the first to notice the red light, and he whispered to advise Lan Dong.
"We've been here for so long, but I haven't seen the actors. Now is the perfect time to go." Lan Dong pushed on his black-rimmed glasses. His dark eyes were hidden behind the thick lenses, and no one knew what he was thinking. "There are four of us, and there is only one of them. We can trap it inside the room, and that will give the viewers in Brother Gang's livestream a good look at the actor."
"Aren't you afraid?" The cameraman was large, but in the dark corridor, even he was flustered.
"Isn't there a saying on the internet? The best way to eliminate fear is to face it, and I'm helping you now. "Lan Dong's smile was creepy, and he seemed to be satisfied with his performance.
With the keys in hand, Lan Dong's group stopped at the door to Room 413. "Meng Nan, are you sure that thing ran into this room?"
"The camera recorded it. If you don't believe me, you can ask the viewers." Many viewers in Liu Gang's livestream saw the red light, and they were quite spooked even in broad daylight.
"It's not that I don't believe you. Relax, we're here to visit the Haunted House, to play." Lan Dong picked up the keys and started to try them one by one. "This Haunted House is quite scary, but it's still far from the place where we tested our courage. At the end of the day, this Haunted House is just an imitation."
Creak …
With a light creak, the door was opened.
"I was right." Lan Dong grabbed the door handle. "Where do you think the actors are hiding to scare us? Behind the door? Under the bed? Or behind the curtain? "
Lan Dong purposely said that for the people in the room to hear. His lips curled up, and he turned to look at them. "Why aren't you saying anything?"
"Brother Dong, I think it's better if we don't stay at the bottom for too long. Little Chun's intuition has always been very accurate …" Ah Li was the more cautious one.
"You really can't experience the joy of a Haunted House at all. Running into scares that you don't even know when they will appear in an unknown scenario, how exciting is that!" After obtaining the key item from the ghost child and solving a puzzle, Lan Dong was getting cocky. "That's how a Haunted House should be played. Enjoy the joy of solving puzzles and release the pressure that comes with it."
Pushing open the door, Lan Dong scanned the room with his phone.
At first glance, the dormitory felt very ordinary, but after staying for a long time, one would realize that there were many terrifying things hidden in the room.
Behind the door hung a pair of blood-stained pajamas, and the handle of a knife poked out from under the pillow. This was clearly a male dormitory, but there were female shoes placed next to the bed, and the total number of shoes was odd, which meant that not all of the shoes here were meant to be worn.
The ground was littered with torn textbooks and homework. Most of them had the same name written on them — Lin Sisi.
The cupboard had scratches left by a knife, and the innermost bed's armrest was dyed red. In the whole room, only that bed was filled with trash and trash.
"Stop hiding, come out!" Lan Dong yelled into the room, but there was no response.
He looked at the door, pulled back the curtain, and opened all the cupboards in the room, but he did not find the red shadow.
"Cameraman, are you sure that thing ran into this room?"
"I saw it with my own eyes. I'm not wrong."
Lan Dong nodded. His eyes turned, and when he reached the innermost part of the room, he suddenly squatted down and looked under the bed.
"Under the bed is the easiest place to hide dirty things." Lan Dong was not afraid of dirtying his clothes. He wanted to find the Haunted House's actor and see for himself what kind of power they had to scare the male assistant so badly.
"Why isn't there anything?" Lan Dong scratched his nose. "I know, there are hidden paths in the room, and the Haunted House's actors use them to travel to different scenarios."
He looked around. There were black human-shaped shadows on the top bunk of the dormitory, and each shadow was covered with nails.
"Why are there so many nails on the wall? Is it to hint the location of the hidden path? "Lan Dong's eyes were attracted by the nails on the wall. He climbed up the bed to take a closer look.
The rest of the group wandered around the room. Ah Li picked up the shredded homework, and he was the first to notice the name on it. "Who is Lin Sisi?"
Continuing his search, Ah Li realized that many things in the room were related to Lin Sisi.
The dirtiest bed had Lin Sisi's name, and the oldest cupboard had Lin Sisi's name on it.
"School bullying? Is the design of this Haunted House related to social issues? " Ah Li flipped through Lin Sisi's bed and found a phone under the wet pillow. "What? A Haunted House uses a phone as a prop? Isn't the boss afraid that the visitors will steal the phone? "
"I've never heard of a Haunted House using a phone as a prop. The actor probably left in a hurry and forgot to take it with him." Liu Gang looked at the camera and smiled.
"Doesn't look like it." Ah Li pressed the power button, and soon the phone's screen lit up. "It's still working?"
"I told you it's the Haunted House's workers. The workers here are so unprofessional." Liu Gang held the fan, but there was curiosity in his eyes. "The phone probably has the conversation between the boss and his workers. They must be in constant contact to scare us."
"Not really." Ah Li was more honest. "The phone only has four functions: message, phone, photo, and camera. There's no password, and …"
Ah Li clicked on the screen and scanned the surroundings. "There's a message saying that this phone can capture things that normal people can't see … Ah!"
He was just testing it, but when the phone scanned Lan Dong's bed, he suddenly screamed. His grip loosened, and the phone fell to the ground.
Lan Dong, who was squatting on the upper bed, was also spooked by Ah Li. He turned to yell, "What are you doing?"
"Brother Dong!" Ah Li's face was pale, and he stuttered, "When I scanned you with my phone, I saw a rag doll on your neck. She was grabbing your neck with both hands, and it felt like she was going to pull your head off."
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