Nightmare Attack

After the door opened, Fatty immediately noticed a shed in the yard. Inside the shed were 4 paper horses and a large sedan chair. The horse was pale and pale, while the sedan chair was painted bright red.

Walking in with the man, everyone was extremely vigilant. When passing by the shed, Jiang Cheng paid special attention to the paper horse and sedan chair. These things were only half-finished products, and there were some colors on them that had not been finished.

And the most important thing is that the surface of these things has been flooded, obviously, because the paper maker died, no one cares about them anymore.

Suddenly, a strange and terrifying guess came to Jiang Cheng's heart. Could it be because the paper maker was gone, those paper talents ran out of the house.

Or maybe the death of the paper maker is also related to these weird paper figures.

There are several houses in the yard. They first went to the one in the middle. This one should be where the paper maker and his wife lived. There were beds and various daily necessities in it.

But after looking around, they even opened several large wooden boxes, but there was no sign of the woman. Zhang Junyu closed the lid and shook his head, "No, it's not like the woman has come back."

Going through this house, not far behind, there is another, bigger house.

The room looks different from the normal room, it is more than 1 meter higher.

What's even weirder is that this house has no windows, only a black wooden door that looks very depressing. It is conceivable that even if the sun is shining outside, the house is dark.

Such a house is very depressing, and it is unlikely that people will live in it, but it is like a warehouse.

The man who led the way walked towards the house, and introduced as he walked, "This is the room where the paper maker's house used to store the tied paper figures and horses. This house was specially built like this, and I've only heard of it. never been."

"After all, he is this kind of profession, we have to avoid it to some extent." The man suddenly stopped when he said this, as if he knew it later, turned his head a little embarrassedly, and apologized to several people: "Isn't it right? I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, the paper makers are just like you corpse hunters, they are doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, and there will be blessings in the future."

"I don't know if there is any good news, it's just a meal." Jiang Cheng didn't care.

When he came to this room, just approaching, there was a gust of wind blowing his face, and the fat man couldn't help pulling his clothes up, at least to block his neck, "Here... it's so cold here."

Zhang Junyu glanced at him, "It's not cold, it's yin, there's too much yin here."

Yu Chengmu ignored them, walked straight to the corner outside the house, and stood on tiptoe, only then did everyone notice that there was a bell hanging under the eaves.

It seems that the bell has been hung outside for a long time, and has experienced countless wind and sun exposure, but what really attracted everyone's attention was that after the bell was moved, it did not make a sound.

Yu Chengmu turned the bell upside down and showed it to everyone, with a strange tone, "The inside of the bell was sealed with wax."

"What's this saying?" Fatty asked curiously, staring at the bell.

Yu Chengmu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, this kind of bell hanging under the eaves is supposed to serve as a warning, if evil is approaching, the bell will feel the yin energy, and it will automatically automatically when there is no wind, but...why seal it with wax? "

"I said, all the masters, don't talk about it anymore. It's weird. I think we should hurry up and find someone. If we can find it, we can't find it. We... we'll leave as soon as we're done looking." The leading man stared at the dark wooden door and endured He couldn't stop touching his arm and said, I don't know when, a layer of goose bumps has appeared on his arm.

As Zhang Junyu said, approaching here is not simply cold, but a piercing gloom.

After speaking, the man swallowed and pushed the door, but before his hand touched the wooden door, he was grabbed by Zhang Junyu and pulled aside.

"You... what are you doing?" The man was very nervous.

"Don't move!" Zhang Junyu's expression was even more tense than his. The blue veins on his forehead were thumping. He stared at the position under his feet. There was an extremely thin line about a few inches in front of the threshold.

The line has been broken and scattered on the ground, Jiang Cheng and Chen Hao frowned slightly, neither of them noticed.

Yu Chengmu squatted down and twisted the thin thread with his hands. The other end of the thin thread was fixed to the wall. It was obviously carefully arranged. If someone walked into this room, it would be difficult to avoid it.

In everyone's understanding, this should be an anti-theft measure set up by the paper maker, but this idea disappeared in an instant. Where is this place?

This is where paper figures are kept, who would come to steal something like this?

It's not to prevent people from entering, so what else could it be, is it possible to leave the contents inside and go out?

As this thought flashed out, everyone's faces became ugly.

"Come and see." Yu Chengmu gently pulled the thin thread, and slowly, on the other side of the disconnected thread, everyone saw a white thing being pulled.

It's... a piece of broken paper.

The paper was hooked on the thin thread, as if it had been accidentally scratched.

Du Moyu took a deep breath. His brain-enhancing ability was on par with Fatty's, and a picture quickly emerged in his mind: In the dark night, a long string of paper figurines with drawn eyebrows jumped out of the room one by one. , One of the paper figures accidentally touched the thin line, and the piece of paper was scraped off at that time.

Just last night!

Those paper figurines went for them, went to the Wu family mansion, and carried away the large coffins.

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and didn't want to go in anymore.

In the end, Yu Chengmu took a deep breath~www.readwn.com~ stood up, pushed open the wooden door in front of him, and at the same time as the wooden door was pushed open, a smell mixed with paint and decadent smell rushed out.

It was very dark inside, unusually dark. The man found a lantern behind the door, and after lighting it, the group walked in. The space in the room was larger than expected, separated by thick cardboard and divided into several sections. aisle.

On both sides of each passage, there are paper figures.

Almost all paper figurines are semi-finished products, with different shapes and movements. Some facial features have only a prototype, while others have no face, just a bald head.

"Masters, you have to look carefully, maybe that crazy woman is hidden in these paper figures." The leading man suddenly said these words, and everyone's hearts were raised again.

The man walked slowly in front, the passages were connected to each other, and everyone went back and forth inside. The light of the lanterns was not very bright, and the surrounding shadows were all around, reflecting the colorful paper figures more and more terrifyingly.

What's even more bizarre is that many paper figures are hung from the ceiling and tied around their necks with a hemp rope, as if the paint is still wet.

As a gust of wind blew, the hanging paper figurines swayed slightly, two rigid paper feet dangling above their heads, and the crunching sound of hemp ropes rang in their ears.