Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

"Quick! Block the door!" Feng Li reacted quickly, turned around and flew over, and only realized when he squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to hold the door. The door slid open from the middle to both sides, and there was no door handle. Blocking?

Through the thin metal door, Feng Li could clearly hear the sound of many fingers clasping the crack of the door and trying to drill in.

"Crack-knock-"

Hearing this, his heart was trembling, and he couldn't care about anything else. He pressed the door panel with both hands and pushed it in the middle, shouting, "Come and help!"

Only then did Wan Lan come to her senses, and just as she was about to jump over to help, Fu Junhe suddenly stopped her and pulled Feng Li away.

"Step aside."

"what?"

Fu Junhe took off his coat, his tone was calm, but his words were extremely fierce: "Kick them down directly."

Wan Lan was stunned, just about to ask are you fucking serious? !

Feng Li was reminded, and he clapped his hands excitedly: "That's right! Wen Li, come over and help the door first."

At this time, they were in a small cage at a height of [-] meters. They had nowhere to escape and could only defend.

After Fu Junhe took over, Feng Li took off the backpack and poured out all the contents: "Be prepared, if the door is pushed open, we will act first! Smash them down with something! "

Even if they can't fall down, it's better to hinder their movements than to sit and wait for death. One minute of delay is one minute. If it is really necessary to jump, the closer to the ground, the greater the hope of survival.

As long as you don't fall to your death, you can still be saved.

Wan Lan watched in amazement as the young master Duanmu took out all kinds of magical things from his bag, such as metal water bottles, big bowls of jelly, boxed biscuits, instant noodles, lunch boxes, big-eyed frog bread, and even some venomous food. Mosquito spray.

Is this person out for a spring outing? !

In the end, I actually found a pistol/gun.

This was picked up by an extreme player before. At first he thought it was useless, but after finding in the bumper car that ordinary knives and weapons could injure the clown, he secretly picked up the gun, maybe it can be used.

Anyway, now I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Throw the gun to Wan Lan and tell her to face the door, and shoot first as soon as the door opens.

"I don't know how to use a gun!"

"It's okay." Ji Yingdi didn't look up: "It's very simple, the insurance is already on, you just press the trigger just like in the movie."

"In the movie?!" Why did Wan Lan feel so unreliable.

Feng Li doesn't have time to brag right now, he just rummages through his bag, at this moment, he only hates himself for not carrying a few bricks!

After looking through the backpack, he remembered something again, and turned to remove the cushion from the chair.

As he was busy, the noise at the door became louder and louder.

"Crack clap clap..."

Feng Li pulled hard, and really removed the seat cushion, then took off the coats of the three people and tied them together, tied one of the sleeves tightly to the armrest, and then stuffed the other sleeve to Fu Junhe .

"Tie it on, don't open the door and you'll fall."

In this high-altitude cage without bird feathers, Feng Li could only come up with this method.

Wan Lan lay on the ground and pointed the gun at the door. Feng Li and Fu Junhe squatted on both sides of the door, put their hands on the door panel and pushed the door forcefully in the middle, trying to resist.

All three of them stared intently at the door as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Crack, click..."

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely again, Feng Li's whole heart hung in his throat again, all his strength was used in his hands, and at the same time, he had already imagined countless horror scenes.

However, after more than a minute like this, Feng Li realized that something was wrong, the voice outside was getting louder, the door was being pulled and knocked, but his men didn't feel the power.

In other words, the compartment door did not move at all, and was not shaken at all.

Thunder, little rain

Could it be that……

"Will they not be able to open the door?" Wan Lan guessed while lying on the ground, steadying her trembling hands.

Thinking about it carefully, if they have the ability to come in, there is no need to catch people from the hole on the top in the first place. Doing so will undoubtedly arouse their vigilance.

Could it be that they are trying to scare them now, making the players stand up and then catch them?

Feng Li did not dare to relax his vigilance at all, he clearly remembered that the post-it note sandwiched in the middle of the door was missing.

Another two or three minutes passed like this, the outside was crackling and the whole seat was shaking a little, but the door remained motionless.

what happened?

Are they really unable to open the door?

Just when Feng Li was a little suspicious, there was a bang, and those things appeared behind them again, slamming on the glass!

Wan Lan screamed in fright, and shrank her feet on the glass: "They are hitting the outer frame of the glass! The whole glass is shaking!"

Is it unable to open the door and put the target on the glass?

Feng Li thought for a while: "Wen Li, you guard the door." After speaking, he turned around and crawled over, and turned on another flashlight to observe the situation.

As Wan Lan said, the whole piece of glass vibrated. In order to avoid accidents, Feng Li could only squat up again, lowered his head and arched his back, stretched his arms to stick on it, and pressed against the edge with all his strength, and there was a crackling sound behind him. One by one, the bloody handprints were blurred layer by layer.

Feng Li just turned his head to take a look, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

How long?How long has passed?

3 minutes? 5 minutes? 10 minutes?

During this period, he had no chance to look at his watch at all. Coupled with the intensive terrorist raids, the days seemed like years, and his sense of time was completely messed up.

Just when Feng Li wondered if they were going to confess to being here today, the vibration on his back suddenly stopped!

At the same time, the sound of hitting the wall from all directions disappeared, and within a few seconds, the entire seat fell into deathly silence again.

Feng Li and Wan Lan didn't dare to vent their anger, they pointed their flashlights at the door of the compartment and stared at them intently.

At this moment, Fu Junhe suddenly realized that there was an irresistible force in his hands, and frowned: "The door is about to open."

The door is about to open? !Just as Feng Li wanted to rush back to help, the door was already opened a crack.

Fu Junhe tried his best to prevent the door from opening, but failed. Seeing the door open a little bit, he held it three times, and Wan Lan was so frightened that he shot directly.

There was a loud "bang", and the bullet flew out without hitting anything.

They are gone?

When the door was opened to more than ten centimeters, Wan Lan only felt a bright light in front of her eyes, and a white light actually shone on her face.

Taking a closer look, she saw the street lights outside.

"It's landed!" Wan Lan shouted in surprise: "We've landed! We're back!"

"What?" Feng Li was a little surprised: "It landed?!"

Wan Lan nodded vigorously, stretched her neck to see more clearly, excitedly wanted to get up, and shouted: "Yes, it really landed! Let's get down quickly! Come on!"

It's here?Feng Li still couldn't believe it. Seeing that Wan Lan was about to get up, he suddenly had a bad feeling, so he pointed the flashlight to the top, and saw three shadows on top of Wan Lan's head!

"Don't stand up!" Feng Li hurriedly shouted.

Wan Lan shrank her neck in fright, and then remembered that there were still those terrifying ghosts above her head, she quickly got down on the ground, and crawled out with hands and feet: "Wen Li, don't block the door, get down quickly!"

She was afraid of wasting time, so this seat turned around again, and she didn't want to make a second round!

But Fu Junhe backed away: "You go down first." After speaking, he grabbed Wan Lan's arm and pushed her away.

"how about you!"

"He's still inside."

Upon hearing this, Wan Lan quickly crawled outside, and when she climbed onto the platform outside, Fu Junhe had already turned around to meet Feng Li: "Come here, don't be afraid."

Feng Li stared at the black shadows dancing wildly above his head and shrunk his neck. Fu Junhe quickly stretched out his hand to pull the person over, and then used his arms to protect the top of his head and pushed it out.

Wan Lan stood outside and pushed the edge of the seat with her hands in an attempt to make it stay longer, and shouted anxiously: "Come out! Come out!"

Feng Li was protected by Fu Junhe and crawled out, but he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

It didn't feel right to him.

I can't tell exactly what's wrong.

Is it because it is too simple, or because the ghost story is not useful?

Just when Feng Li was about to get up half of his body pushed by Fu Junhe, he suddenly stopped.

Because he saw something familiar.

Three yellow sticky notes fell to the ground, with his writing on them.

- don't back down! !

Hey, why are they here?

Could it be that they didn't wait long enough for the three seats with the note to come down?

But has time really passed that long?

Feng Li looked at his watch, only to find that only 10 minutes had passed!

"wrong!"

He broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, and suddenly had an extremely terrifying guess.

Before I waited for more than 20 minutes, I didn't see the seat with the note in it, but now I saw the note after only 10 minutes.

Then there is only one possibility.

This is not where it was just now!

Their previous guess was completely wrong.

The bloody handprints covered the glass of the seat, making it impossible to see the outside, so where did the Ferris wheel turn?

According to game rule 3, players must ride the Ferris wheel for a full circle, then return to the origin with the seat, and walk out of the iron gate to pass the level.

It turns out that the focus is not only on the "circle", but also on the "origin"!

Feng Li just wanted to crawl back, but stopped because of the words on the note.

Can't go back!

It's too late, all fooled.

Damn it!He could only grit his teeth and continue to crawl forward, quickly stood up and turned around, but at this time the seat was about to leave the ground, the door was slowly closing, and Fu Junhe just showed his head.

Feng Li didn't have time to go back, so he could only stop him: "Don't come out!!"

Fu Junhe was slightly taken aback, and understood something from his expression. When the door was about to close, the man suddenly pushed the floor and squatted up, and jumped out from the middle.

Feng Li looked anxious: "Idiot, I told you not to come out!"

"Leave me alone?Fu Junhe used to want to hate, but suddenly remembered his character set, he could only shiver in a perfunctory way: "Slippery feet, not steady."

"idiot!"

Wan Lan had already rushed towards the iron gate quickly, and when she was approaching, she suddenly paused, looked up at the light pole next to her, and realized that something was wrong.

"...There were obviously no street lights here before."

At this moment, she realized why the lights around the entire ferris wheel were lit up, and what was even more frightening was that the road outside had changed, and it turned out to be a crossroads!

"My God!" Wan Lan was stunned by the scene in front of her, and subconsciously leaned back.

"Don't back off!" Feng Li shouted to stop her, but it was too late.

Wan Lan let out a scream, as if something grabbed her arm.

Feng Li and Fu Junhe hurried over, and it happened that he still had the metal water bottle he was going to use to smash ghosts in his pocket, so he took it out and threw it at it.

With a "bang", the water bottle actually hit something in the air behind Wan Lan and was bounced off.

Is there something behind her?

Feng Li remembered the content of the strange talk, and had a bad feeling, walked quickly to the front of Wan Lan, bent down, and looked behind from his crotch.

Although he had made some mental preparations and grabbed Fu Junhe's hand to prepare to push him up and run again if the situation was wrong, he was still so frightened by the scene in front of him that he almost knelt down.

Feng Li never expected that when he bent down, he would meet a terrifying face!

And it's zero distance face to face!

The face in front of him was blue, bleeding from the seven orifices, like a frog that had been squeezed to death, his eyes were wide open, the eyeballs were about to roll out, and the corners of his mouth were raised stiffly, showing a creepy smile.

This is not the weirdest thing, the scariest thing is - he knows the person hanging upside down behind him, and he is so familiar with it that he can't be more familiar with it.

That's him!