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Chu Jing still felt that gaze had been falling on him all the time, with sticks and shoes following each other, his gaze was hot and intense, without the slightest intention of restraining himself.

But wherever he looked, there were people who were traveling together, and he couldn't find any suspicious targets at all. Chu Jing could only comfort himself that it was an illusion, and he became more attached to the soldiers next to him.

Fortunately, when I arrived at the holographic haunted house, the feeling of being watched in the dark disappeared.

Chu Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

The holographic haunted house seems to be just an ordinary house from the outside. It is made of simple red bricks. I don’t know if the red bricks have just been watered, and they look wet and dark red. Dark green moss has grown in the cracks .The white paint was only half painted, and the paint bucket was thrown aside.

It is incompatible with other project facilities, and the construction materials are also inconsistent with the current interstellar background. It seems to be pursuing a retro style, which is matched with the theme of horror. Looking at the house in front of him, the teenager feels weird everywhere.

People passing by outside the haunted house stopped curiously, but soon left bored because they didn't get the invitation letter.

In the end only the two of them remained.

Because the mask always obstructs the vision, it is inconvenient to play the haunted house project, so they took off the mask and changed it back to a sticker to stick it on their hands temporarily.

Chu Jing didn't find a working robot outside the door of the haunted house, so he knocked on the wooden door tentatively.

The back of his hand bumped against the old wooden door and made a dull knocking sound.

A virtual screen suddenly appeared on the wooden door, and the writing on it was the same as the red bricks used to build a haunted house, a dark red that was thick and dark red due to dampness.

"Please put the invitation letter and tickets in the crack of the door."

The young man took the tickets handed by the soldier from the side, and squatted down to push the two tickets together with the invitation letter into the crack of the door. There seemed to be a thick carpet inside the door, and a few pieces of paper stuffed through the narrow crack would change everything. It's hard.

However, in the next moment, he felt a strong pulling force on the other side of the invitation letter and the ticket. The paper, which was difficult to insert, slipped away from the boy's white fingers in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the crack of the door.

Chu Jing pursed his lips, and when he was helped up by the worried soldier who noticed the abnormality, the words on the virtual screen had changed.

"Welcome to the Starry Sky Holographic Haunted House, I wish you a pleasant stay."

At the same time, there was a slight "click" sound from behind the door.

The soldier looked at the boy with a slightly pale face, and asked worriedly, "Your Majesty, are you still playing?"

"Try, try." Chu Jing doesn't like to give up halfway, since he has reached the entrance, he always wants to go in and experience it.

Moreover, the invitation letter said that although the touch is real, the buildings and horror characters are constructed from virtual data.

If it's data...

It shouldn't be particularly scary.

With this in mind, the boy pushed open the wooden door with all his might.

The entrance is a dark and long corridor. The small house seen from the outside cannot accommodate such a corridor, but it becomes reasonable to think of an independent space constructed by data.

As expected, there was a carpet at the first step under the feet, the same dark red to black color as the red bricks and the writing on the virtual screen, and a damp and musty smell, which seemed to be mixed with something, a little rusty pungent.

According to the current position of the sun, light and shadow should have been projected into the house.

But the sunlight seemed to be isolated by this space, there were no shadows of the two of them on the ground, and the corridor where the sunlight could not enter was dimly illuminated by the flickering flames in a few wall lamps, so that it would not be completely dark.

The boy and the soldier stepped into the corridor together.

The carpet under his feet was squeezed, and a few traces of dark red and black water flowed from the edge.

Chu Jing didn't dare to think about it, and pulled the soldier forward for two steps. The touch under his feet changed from the thick and soft carpet to the crisp and hard wooden floor before he stopped.

"Marshal..." The boy frowned delicately, and his tone was uncertain, "It seems to be..."

"Don't think too much." Shan Zhuo reassuringly squeezed the boy's hand.

In fact, he had already discovered it.

Not just the carpet, but also the handwriting on the virtual screen and the red bricks that make up the house.

It is self-evident that the dark red that is thick to black is what it is in such a place.

He was still a little worried about the boy, and wanted to ask his wishes again.

However, the door behind him seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and suddenly closed, and a virtual screen appeared inside——

"When the game starts, tourists can find a way to leave in advance by exploring on their own, or wait for the end of the game after three hours. Warm reminder: negative games will encounter more terrifying things, I hope tourists will not sit still."

Seems to be out for now.

Chu Jing said to Shan Zhuo: "Let's go inside."

"it is good."

In the deep and dark corridor, the flames of the wall lamp flicker and flicker, as well as the frightening creaking sound of stepping on the old wooden floor, which sounds particularly pervasive in the dead environment.

And worry about whether the wet and fragile board under your feet will suddenly break in one piece.

In such a situation, time seems to be infinitely stretched like their shadows on the ground.

It seems that a long time has passed, and they still haven't reached the end of the corridor.

Chu Jing peeled off the wrapper of a milk candy.

The taste of milk filled the tip of his tongue, and he felt a little at ease.

The flickering firelight illuminated the front, and a door appeared in front of the two of them.

The soldier took a step forward to hide the boy behind him, turned his wrist and twisted the rusty doorknob to open the door.

The young man carefully poked his head out from behind the soldier. There was no scary scene in his imagination, and the room was bright and warmly furnished.

It seems to be a study room. The bookshelves on the wall are full of books. The opposite is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight pours into the room. The vase placed on the desk in the middle of the study room is filled with pale yellow daisies, and the petals are still stained with wet rain. .

Behind the desk was a swivel chair with its back facing them, and the arm resting on the armrest was white and jade-like.

"Hello...?" Chu Jing walked around to the soldier and greeted him hesitantly.

But I don't know what kind of switch was touched by the sound of the voice.

Accompanied by the sharp and ear-piercing cry, the world outside the window went dark, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows shattered!

The beautifully packaged books on the bookshelf revealed their scorched black original appearance, and the light yellow daisies withered and decayed in the blink of an eye, as if they were rapidly decaying from light white jade to dry, and the young man even saw the purple-red corpse spots on his arms!

The swivel chair turned around—

"Don't look." In the blink of an eye, the soldier covered the boy's eyes.

But still a slow step, he saw it.

The human face was stitched together with blue and black skin like crumbled skin, the eye sockets were hollow, and dirty blood continued to overflow, and the empty white dress was hanging on the withered skeleton with only a layer of skin left.

Covered with dark purple-red corpse spots!

Cold sweat soaked the shirt the boy was wearing inside, and the air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out mercilessly, preventing the outside air from entering. The boy who had never seen such a horrible scene had difficulty breathing for a while.

Even though his eyes were covered, the scene just now was engraved in his mind.

The ears can still hear sharp and weird giggles, accompanied by the creaking sound of dry bones that have not moved for a long time and suddenly move.

"Woo..." The candy in his mouth inadvertently slipped into his throat, choking the boy to cough violently, and tears overflowed from his eyes.

The female corpse was intensified and stimulated, and the higher screams pierced people's eardrums.

A gust of wind swept in from the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, carrying shards of glass straight into the face!

At the same time, the female corpse in white climbed onto the table with her body twisted like a crawling spider, raised the glass vase and threw it towards the two of them!

The soldier had no time to cover the boy's eyes now, he stepped forward and blocked the boy behind him, caught the vase with lightning speed, the clothes on the arm that waved away the glass fragments were cut open, and several bloodstains appeared on the on the skin.

He fixed his eyes on the position of the female corpse in white, but saw that there was nothing on the table, and an ominous sense of panic welled up in his heart.

Shan Zhuo turned around, like falling into an ice cave.

Sure enough, there was nothing behind him, and a virtual screen appeared on the rusty doorknob——

"Your companion has been transmitted, please find him as soon as possible and explore ways to leave."

.........

When Chu Jing woke up, he felt the cold air invading his body, and the soreness caused by curling up in the corner for an unknown period of time. He subconsciously called out: "Marshal...?"

There was no response, only a faint echo.

The entrance is a closed and narrow room without windows, and the place opposite to his current position is a closed door.

There is only a set of simple wooden tables and wooden chairs in the room, and the field of vision is lit by a kerosene lamp on the table.

The pain of being choked by the candy in his throat seemed to be still there, and the young man coughed twice before pursing his lips.

In an environment so deadly that the hairs stand on end, as long as there is a little sound, even if it is made by oneself, it will appear extraordinarily terrifying after being whitewashed by echoes.

He regretted coming to the haunted house.

The humid air with an iron smell was not pleasant, and it was even difficult to breathe. The sore body of the young man seemed to have been rusted by the damp and cold environment. Stretch.

Unable to move in a big way, he had no choice but to slowly prop up his knees, hugging his body and leaning against the corner of the wall.

So uncomfortable.

so useless...

It will only drag you down.

The marshal is probably still looking for himself...

The boy's eyes were reddish, his heart felt sore and swollen, and he almost cried out in guilt.

Can't be so ashamed...

He took a deep breath and bit his lower lip to hold back the tears.

It's okay, hold on for a while, three hours will be here soon...

However, the haunted house does not seem to want to let go of guests who seem to be acting like passive games.

Heavy footsteps as if from hell.

The young man couldn't help holding his breath, and the cold sweat soaked the shirt inside again. His body was stiff and unable to move, and he could only watch helplessly as the door slowly opened.

"Ah-"

The strange sound of knuckle activity.

The female corpse crawling with twisted limbs turned her head stiffly, her empty eye sockets fixed in his direction.

She grinned suddenly.

Gao Yang grinned ferociously behind his ears, almost kneading the broken and stitched flesh on his face again.

A picture beyond the capacity of teenagers.

The spirit tensed into a thread suddenly collapsed, and the teenager's tears burst into his knees, like a young animal driven into a desperate situation.

"Go, go away..."

His brain was buzzing, and he couldn't hear the hurried footsteps of the young man, the "click" sound of the head and neck of the female corpse, or the wailing of the female corpse before the data dissipated.

Until he was picked up forcefully from the cold floor.

It was the young man's deep and hoarse voice that aroused his ears.

"It's okay, it's okay." The young man's eyes hadn't faded from the redness of fighting, he clumsily and carefully kissed away the water drops on the eyelashes and cheeks of the person in his arms, "Baby don't cry, I'm here."

"I found you." I will never let you disappear from my eyes again.

The young man's eyes fell on the ruddy lips, the lower lip had already been bitten off by the young man himself.

He bowed his head.

It was a kiss of toffee mixed with rust.

The author has something to say: Now is Lu's parent who has experienced many battles and is very familiar with coaxing cubs!

Tomorrow, let's see how the parents who are in a hurry at the beginning of the new promotion raise the cub Xiaojing!

Hey, I'm going to open the Zerg Shura Field

感谢在2020-04-0722:46:51~2020-04-0823:19:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of I miss you so much; 2 bottles of the sea waves;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!