The atmosphere in Room 413 turned strange. Ah Li was Lan Dong's best friend, so naturally, he would not help the Haunted House to scare Lan Dong. He should have really seen a ghost earlier. Qiankun Listening Network
Are there really ghosts in the world?
Liu Gang shook his head and chased this unrealistic thought out of his mind. He did not believe Ah Li's words, so he reached out to pick up the phone from the ground.
"A few years ago, I saw a similar app on the app store. I think it can add ghosts to a normal shot. At the time, many people downloaded this app to prank their friends." The camera was still on, and Liu Gang aimed the phone at Lan Dong.
There was nothing on Lan Dong's neck, but the wall behind him was weird. The human-shaped stain that was pinned down by the nails seemed to be moving.
"There is nothing on his neck." Liu Gang showed it to everyone. "It's all a lie."
"Brother Gang, I've used the app you mentioned before, but it has already been removed from the app store. Do you know why it was banned by all the platforms?" For some reason, Xiao Chun disliked Liu Gang. Perhaps she did not like this kind of pretentious, greasy uncle.
"Why?"
"Someone used that app to really see ghosts. The app store wouldn't say something like that, but I have a friend who experienced it personally." Xiao Chun glanced at the camera. "Brother Gang, I know you don't believe in ghosts. You can choose not to believe, but you can't disrespect them, especially … at a place like this."
"Girl, you're young, but you sure know how to talk." Liu Gang did not think much of it.
"Our relationship hasn't reached the point where you can call me Little Girl." Xiao Chun was a sensitive person. She did not like to speak, but people like that were more sensitive to the small changes around them.
Ever since she entered this Haunted House, she realized that everyone's emotions were purposely led, and the dark side of their personality was slowly exposed. This Haunted House was like a maze that would only get deeper and deeper.
"Outside the Haunted House, everyone was so friendly, so how come it changed after entering? Is it because of the background music? Or is the rendering of the scene too depressing? "
Xiao Chun did not know how to comment on such a haunted house. The good thing was that those who had been suppressed in the real world for too long could come to the haunted house to vent their frustrations and be their truest selves in this dark and terrifying underground world. After leaving, they could put on the mask again and work hard to live. The bad thing was that the process of transformation was destined to be filled with screams and horror.
"Supernatural app?" The people in the room were arguing. Lan Dong touched his neck and knelt on the bed. "When Ah Li shone on me earlier, I did feel a chill on my neck like there was an invisible pair of hands pulling on my head. Later, when Brother Gang shone on me, that feeling disappeared. "
"Is there really a ghost?" The cameraman, Meng Nan, muttered softly. He was a professional cameraman, and under normal circumstances, he would not speak during filming unless he could not help it.
"I don't know whether there are ghosts in this world or not, but I am certain that someone is pretending to be a ghost inside this Haunted House. Perhaps he is hiding behind the camera and laughing at the screen." Lan Dong looked at the corner of the room. "He wants to see us embarrass ourselves, but I will not let him get what he wants!"
Lan Dong jumped down from the upper bunk. "Let's go. Now that I've obtained the key to the key rooms, we only need to open these rooms one by one, and we should be able to clear the Haunted House."
"Shouldn't we continue to search? I've looked around, and there seems to be a case of bullying in this dormitory. The boy who was bullied is called Lin Sisi, the owner of the phone. "
"Ah Li, we're looking for the art club. Don't be distracted by unrelated things." Lan Dong's face tensed.
"But I just looked at the phone. There are several messages related to the art club." Ah Li opened Lin Sisi's phone and clicked on the messages.
"Sender: Mr. Bai — Lin Sisi, from today onwards, you will be staying in Room 413. Get along well with your classmates and don't let your parents down."
"Sender: The painter — Lin Sisi, why did you hide a knife under your pillow? Don't you know you have a habit of sleepwalking? "
"Sender: The painter — Lin Sisi, what is your favorite color? Dark red? Or dark red? "
"Sender: The painter — Lin Sisi, I've seen your painting. Welcome to the art club."
Ah Li showed the messages to everyone. "This Lin Sisi is one of the members of the art club. From their messages, we can find several clues. The president of the art club should be the painter, so this club is definitely not a normal hobby club that only knows how to paint. They are probably a bunch of madmen. I have a feeling that this mission that we've drawn is not as simple as it sounds. "
"You're worrying too much." Before Ah Li finished, Lan Dong cut him off. "The mission has been drawn, and it cannot be changed. Our priority is to find the art club as soon as possible."
"Wait a minute!" Ah Li did not follow Lan Dong out. He pulled back Lin Sisi's mattress and opened Lin Sisi's dresser. Finally, he found a handmade wooden box at the bottom of the dresser. "Lin Sisi is a member of the art club. There might be an oil painting in his room."
The wooden box that Ah Li found was similar to the wooden box that they had drawn outside the Haunted House, so it should have been made by the same person.
Opening the box, a faded smell of blood drifted into their nostrils. Someone had very roughly shoved a folded oil painting into the box.
"Folding it like that will damage the painting. Oh well, the boss probably doesn't understand art. This painting is just a prop that he can change at any time." Liu Gang opened the painting to take a look. Even though they were amateurs, they were shocked by the scene in the painting. The painting was upside down, and the blood red and white formed a strong contrast. It was chilling.
It was unclear what material the canvas was made from, but it was cold to the touch.
After opening the whole painting, the creases on it slowly recovered like a human's skin could heal on its own after being cut.
"Ah Li, you've done a good job." Liu Gang's group had been inside the Haunted House for ten minutes, and they finally found the first painting.
"Let's go. We still need to find twelve more oil paintings." Lan Dong left the dormitory without turning back. Ah Li carefully placed the painting back into the box. When he closed the lid, the image of Lin Sisi being beaten up appeared in his mind. The small child begged for mercy, but no one answered.
Shivering, Ah Li looked around. "Don't come looking for me. I'm just an errand boy."
His eyes moved, and when he saw the wall, Ah Li was startled. "How come one of the human-shaped stains on the wall is missing? Brother Dong seemed to have sat there earlier. "
He had a very bad feeling. Subconsciously, he took out Lin Sisi's phone and aimed it at Lan Dong. Everything about Lan Dong looked normal, but his shadow was quite conspicuous.
"Nothing followed him. Looks like I was overthinking it."
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