Death Inquisitor

After he finished speaking, he did not look at Wang Yiyi, and went down on his own. He still has a lot of resentment against Wang Yiyi in his heart, but now it is almost like this, even if the resentment is still there Is it useful?

Gao Feng followed behind Tie Jun and snorted coldly as he passed Wang Yiyi's side, but said nothing.

Wang Yiyi had to cry and follow behind them, and really entered the haunted house.

When they were outside before, the haunted house seemed to occupy a small area. The exterior was a villa with no windows. There were few floors visible from the outside. It is said that there was an underground part.

Of course, what will happen now, they have no idea.

Entering the haunted house, they soon saw a door, which was locked. The lock on the door still looks new, but there is a little blood on it.

Tie Jun walked to the front of the door. Shen held the door lock and looked at it for a while. It felt like some kind of red paint, which made him relax.

Just when he was thinking about how to get in, suddenly the door opened without any warning, and even the lock on the door was broken.

The Tiejun glanced inside, and he didn't see anything wrong with it. He just walked in, and now they had no way out.

The other two followed him and walked in.

Under the dim light, there is an old wooden staircase, and it will make a crunching noise when you step on it. It seems that it may break at any time, giving people no sense of security.

The three stepped on the dilapidated stairs to the second floor, in front of which was a closed door.

Quietly in the dark, no one of them would think that there will be someone inside at this time, after all, this is the death live broadcast of the death judge.

With his hand pressed against the door handle, Tie Jun carefully twisted the door handle and slowly pushed the door open, but just halfway through, the strange sound came from behind him. When he looked back, a distorted face was affixed to the wall opposite him, and Zuiba was spreading out, waiting for the three of them.

"what!"

Wang Yiyi screamed for the first time. She was the only woman and the least courageous. The other two men are going to take a closer look and take a closer look, they realize that this is just a prop.

The Iron Army was a little impatient. Wang Yiyi's screams that never seemed to stop, said: "Okay, shut up, it's just a prop, when will you shout."

Wang Yiyi listened to Tie Jun's words, and then stopped his cry.

This time the iron army pushed them completely away. He took a step forward and found that his feet seemed to be stepping on something, but in a dark environment, he could not see clearly, and he simply took his mobile phone. Take it out and look down, it turns out there is no signal as he expected.

He turned on the light of the mobile phone, and only then saw that there was a rag doll under his feet. He stooped to pick up the rag doll, made by hand, and looked tattered, the eyes on his face had been dug away, and his entire face was stained with red paint.

Tie Jun rubbed his hand for a while, and felt something wrong, vaguely, he put his finger on his nose and smelled it, his face immediately changed, "This is blood!"

His exclamation made the two people behind him more frightened. Gao Feng asked, "Iron Army, what blood?"

Tie Jun handed Gao Feng what was in his hand. "The red mark on it is blood. I thought it was red paint when I started."

Gao Feng just picked it up. Hearing Tie Jun's words, he unconsciously threw the rag doll in his hand on the ground.

Just as soon as I entered the door, I was taken aback. These three people suddenly raised their hearts. At the same time, the vigilant heart also mentioned the highest, and his eyes looked around from time to time.

The inside of the haunted house looks bigger than what you see from the outside. It is completely closed. There is no light inside. The only source of light is the mobile phone in their hands.

After a pause at the door, the three continued to walk inside.

In front of them was the living room, about twenty square meters in size, with various common furniture and no strange places.

The three of them walked to the center of the living room. After looking around for a while, they saw nothing special. They just put some tableware and chopsticks in the center of the living room that had not been put away. Same as closing the plate.

The Iron Army walked forward a few steps. Just as he looked fascinated, suddenly a breeze blew behind him, and he seemed to hear footsteps.

He turned around and looked at it, but he only saw the two people behind him, and the same was a panic and confusion.

"Did you feel anything just now? Or did you hear footsteps?" Tie Jun asked.

Gao Feng said: "I felt a cold wind blowing in the past, but no footsteps were heard."

Wang Yiyi said to Gao Feng, "No, why didn't I feel the cold wind? I heard footsteps as if someone ran past me."

Tie Jun's eyebrows were locked up. He didn't know why this happened, why did each of them feel differently? Is it true that this haunted house is really haunted! ? Thinking of this, Tie Jun had countless goose bumps all over his body.

After another gust of wind blew past, the Iron Army hurriedly turned around and saw that all the dishes put on Table Mountain had disappeared.

"What's the matter?" Tie Jun's heartbeat sped up involuntarily.

Swallowing hard, Gao Feng's palms were sweating. If it wasn't for the live broadcast of death, he just entered a haunted house. He wouldn't be like that, but now, he always feels that something will rush out and kill him. Even if you don't want to be afraid, you can't.

There was no wait in the haunted house, all could only rely on the light from the mobile phone in their hands. The iron army held his breath and walked forward a little bit. At this time, he found out that there was an organ on the table and would put all All the dishes are put away.

Seeing this, he felt better.

Afterwards, he took two strides forward, and appeared in front of him was a narrow corridor, which seemed to be just enough for the three of them to pass side by side. On the walls on both sides, there were many scrolls hanging side by side. All are scarlet colors. ..

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