Hell App

The deafening music fell from the sky, making everyone tremble.

However, all three of them have experience in playing haunted houses, knowing that sorrowful and terrifying music is the characteristic tradition of haunted houses, so they quickly recovered. But Xu Xiaojing, since she heard the music, her face paled and her body began to tremble slightly.

"The comment is good, the noise of this haunted house is really loud, it can shock the ears of deaf people." Wang Ziwen murmured, pulling Xu Xiaojing aside to look for the mechanism.

Wang Ziwen was beating around in the haunted house, and the two of Bai Yan also began to look around in the secret room. From the time they bought the tickets, the countdown began to flow. They had to get out of the haunted house within an hour and a half, so they both moved very fast.

"The countdown has passed a minute and a half. We spent a minute and a half in the passage just now. We must be faster."

The layout of the secret room is clear at a glance. It is a whitewashed gray room without windows and doors. Only a table was placed in front of two opposite walls, and a white iron cabinet was placed in front of the other wall to block the wall tightly.

Bai Yan and Su Yize walked to the table and placed a **** skull model on the table.

The workmanship of the skull is very rough, similar to the zombie head in Plants vs. Zombies. It is no wonder that Wang Ziwen, a haunted house expert, is not interested in the things on the table.

"Generally speaking, there are things hidden in this model."

Bai Yan lifted his head upside down and shook it vigorously, without shaking out the props. So, he tentatively put his finger into the model's mouth, and he pulled out a note with a blood-red number written on it-‘4’.

"This should be one of the codes to leave the secret room."

He put the note on the table and looked up at Su Yize. When he was struggling with his head, Su Yize crouched in front of the corner on the right side of the table, where there was a skeleton in a white blood coat.

For Su Yize, who has played three games and has seen a lot of ghosts, this kind of props can't be faked. However, he was afraid that this fake prop, the skeleton, would be resurrected. He carefully put his hand in the two pockets of the skeleton and touched it, and within a few seconds he obtained a key from one of the pockets.

This key should correspond to the locked drawer right under the table.

Su Yize picked up the key and unlocked it, and obtained a new note from the drawer that said 3.

When the two were making good progress, Wang Ziwen on the other side was also very smooth, but within a minute, she found the mechanism on the wall.

"I found a place to enter the password!"

Wang Ziwen knocked open the small wall, revealing the panel in the gray wall. There are ten numbers from 0 to 9 printed on it. Above the numbers, tourists are required to enter a 4-digit password on it.

"Have you found the password?" Wang Ziwen asked Baiyan and the others.

"Found it, one 4, one 3." Bai Yan said: "The rest should be in that cabinet."

Su Yize had already stood in front of the cabinet. He opened the big white iron cabinet. Inside, there was a long small broom and a note on the bottom of the cabinet with 0 written on it.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ziwen was very disappointed: "In less than two minutes, we found three passwords. Even if we were playing with four people, the progress was too fast. No wonder there are so many scolding on the Internet."

After playing here, Wang Ziwen has no expectations for this secret room, and can only pin her hopes on the next secret room, hoping it will be more fun.

After playing too many secret rooms and haunted houses, she can even guess where the door to leave this secret room is hidden.

As soon as Wang Ziwen wanted to instruct Bai Yan and the others to remove the cabinet, he heard Xu Xiaojing scream through her eardrums, making her feel the first shock since entering the secret room.

"Xiaojing, what's the matter?"

Wang Ziwen hurried over and heard the screaming, Bai Yan and Su Yize followed closely, and hurriedly looked to Xu Xiaojing.

I saw Xu Xiaojing standing in front of a raised wall, stiff. Wang Ziwen tentatively kicked the protrusion with her foot, and the gray wooden board with the same color as the wall was kicked away. There was a large iron cage in the raised wall. The cage contained a prop zombie. Once the wooden board was kicked away, it would Growling, threatening the person who triggered the mechanism.

Xu Xiaojing was frightened by this just now.

Faced with the unspeakable gazes from the two men, Wang Ziwen was a little embarrassed. She did not expect her best friend to be so courageous. She had already refused the request of the boss if she knew it, and just played with her best friend, so that she could save some time for her best friend. Face-off.

Facing her still a little frightened girlfriend, Wang Ziwen comforted her helplessly: "Xiaojing, don't be afraid, this is a mechanism, and it will move as soon as you trigger this mechanism."

"I, I know, but I'm still a little scared, its sound is too scary!" Because the sound of the music in the secret room was too loud, Xu Xiaojing shouted this.

Xu Xiaojing is in a bad state, but fortunately he didn't cry. Feeling that her best friend could hold on, Wang Ziwen turned on the flashlight and kicked the board again, and found that there was also a note in the zombie cage, but the note was placed inside and it was not easy to hook.

"Two handsome guys, can someone help me sweep out the code with a broom? My girlfriend is a little timid, someone has to hold the board."

"I come."

Su Yize was moving the cabinet, so Bai Yan took the broom and scanned the note.

With the help of a broom, he swept the note out in one go. It said 5 on it. Now all the 4 digits of the password are gathered.

As Wang Ziwen expected, the door leading to another secret room was hidden behind the cabinet.

She was combining the 4 numbers once, and finally opened the door with a combination of 4503. Not counting the time lost in the passage, it took a total of three and a half minutes. Several people entered the new secret room. Under the influence of the agency, they As soon as I walked into the new secret room, the door of the old secret room was closed.

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The playability of the old secret room is very ordinary, but as promised by the owner of the haunted house, the new secret room is decorated as it was when the previous boss committed suicide. The room is full of unpleasant corpses.

A kicked chair was placed in the center of the room, and an upper rope was hung from the ceiling.

But the strange thing is that there is no female corpse hanging on the rope. The bare upper rope swayed slightly in the air, seeming to be blown by the movement of them walking into the room.

"Where is the person above? Why does this rope move on its own?" Looking at the empty hanging rope, Xu Xiaojing felt hairy in her heart: "Didn't the boss say that the female boss was hanged, why is there no one on the rope? Will she run down by herself? Up?"

"Also, why is this room so smelly?"

"...Don't think about it, I was not scared by the secret room, I was almost scared by your brain." Wang Ziwen shook her head, trying to dispel the terrible scene in the mouth of her girlfriends: "This secret room is quite lifelike. It looks like someone has lived in it. It’s obviously not as scary as the haunted house I’ve been to before, but why I always feel a little bit oozing."

Wang Ziwen thought for a while, and finally attributed this uneasy feeling to the story told by the owner of the haunted house.

The boss of the haunted house was not very good at arranging the secret room, but the level of storytelling was first-rate. Wang Ziwen felt that this must be a psychological suggestion from the boss of the haunted house, making her think there was a ghost in the room.

"Interestingly, other haunted houses usually tie corpse props on the hanging rope, but this haunted house does the opposite, plus the previous story, is it to deliberately create a feeling of corpse walking to scare us? This kind of routine This is the first time I see..."

Wang Ziwen got rid of the previous anxiety and regained his interest: "There is no female corpse hanging on the rope, indicating that the boss must have hidden the female corpse elsewhere in the secret room, so as to surprise the player by surprise, let me see the corpse props. Where is it hidden?"

Wang Ziwen analyzed it, and looked for the female corpse in the secret room with Xu Xiaojing, who was pale.

A good escape from the secret room, Wang Ziwen played a corpse hunting journey.

Bai Yan and Su Yize did not count on the actions of the NPCs. In their opinion, the only use of NPCs is to help them find their way with their lives.

The NPCs had fun on their own, but the two were more cautious about this house.

The two girls may think that the owner of the haunted house is bragging, but they believe that the owner of the haunted house is not telling lies.

Bai Yan looked at the empty hanging rope, it seemed to have a weird magic power, attracting everyone watching to hang up his neck to fill the rope.

Bai Yan felt that he might be too sensitive, so he quickly looked away.

Su Yize went to the closet to investigate, and he walked to the desk of the female boss, searching for possible clues.

This is a room for a woman who lives alone, but her desk is unexpectedly tidy.

A stack of books and papers was neatly stacked on the desk, besides that there was a pen holder filled with stationery on the desk.

Bai Yan opened the book and paper, and the red line was drawn with red pen on the book, but they were all used by the female boss for learning, and there was no special meaning.

The white paper is clean, without any writing on it.

Nothing useful on the desk, Bai Yan began to look through the drawer below.

The drawer is full of debris like nail clippers and scissors. When he turned to a small knife, Bai Yan's gaze solidified, and the knife was covered with dried blood, and when he got close, he could smell the pungent rust.

Bai Yan put the knife on the table and opened another drawer. In the other drawer was a tortured cell phone.

The screen and the tempered film of the phone are completely cracked, and it seems that the owner of the phone has beaten it severely.

However, from the severely worn edges of the tempered film, it can be seen that the owner has been using this phone for a long time, and even the tempered film has worn out and there is no time to change it.

Unfortunately, the phone is completely broken, and there is no extra thing to analyze from the phone.

He put down the phone, tapped on the table, squatted down to check the bottom of the table, but apart from a few drops of blood on the floor, he found no other clues.

"There is blood on the knife, does this female boss have a tendency to self-harm? Or she can't cut her wrist, so she hangs herself?" Bai Yan mused: "The phone should have been dropped before committing suicide, or she wouldn't Moved to the secret room by the owner of the haunted house."

Putting the broken screen mobile phone and the knife together, Bai Yan picked up the trash can on the side. Scattered pieces of paper filled with handwriting were scattered in the bucket.

The trash can was very clean, and there was nothing but the paper, so Bai Yan didn't feel sick, so he poured the paper on the table.