hey your coffin lid is flying

The Xiasha Haunted House is located in a newly built playground in the suburbs of Xiasha. It has a large area, with a total of four floors from underground to ground.

"Brother, this place is really a mass grave," Xuan Kong looked at the profile of the haunted house, "After the haunted house was built, strange things began to happen...Inexplicably extra actors in the haunted house...The scary sound effects that can never be turned off... ..."

Li Qi looked at Xuankong, and said in a playful tone, "Master, this...the haunted house is not really haunted, it sounds so scary."

Xuankong didn't think much about it, he looked up at the direction of the haunted house, then at his brother, it was normal, and said: "No, this place is very clean and there is no yin energy."

Li Qi let out an oh, and couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or happiness.

The haunted house is at the innermost part of the playground, and you need to go through several large projects to get there.

The group of people had a clear purpose, so they didn't stay in the middle.

"If you get scared for a while, just drag me," Jia Luoye glanced at Xiang Yang beside him.

"...Oh," Xiang Yang glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile, "If you are afraid, you can drag me."

"Yeah." Galoye narrowed his eyes.

On weekends, there were many more people queuing up at the haunted house than usual. When they were waiting at the door, they heard the screams of the people inside.

"Is it so scary?" Li Qi turned around and whispered to Xiang Yang, "It's called like this."

"Why, are you afraid?" Xiang Yang said.

"I, I will be afraid," Li Qi gritted his teeth, "I, I am afraid that the master behind will be frightened."

Xiang Yang smiled, "I don't know if your game will hurt the enemy, but it must be self-inflicted damage."

"Fuck you, I've seen real ghosts anyway, can you have some confidence in me?" Li Qi stared.

When Xiang Yang was about to speak, the security door next to him was pushed open from inside unexpectedly.

"I'll never come here again..." A young girl slumped on the ground, sobbing.

"Fuck," Li Qi swallowed, and said in a low voice, "I, I, I'm going to buy tickets, you, you guys wait in line first."

The area of ​​the haunted house is relatively large, and there are more scenes to play than other places.

There is Chuanhai No. 207 Middle School with the theme of the school; there is also the No. [-] Hospital of Ningcheng with the theme of the hospital, and there is also the [-]th bone on Ada’s body with the theme of treasure hunting in the cemetery...

"Which one should we choose?" Li Qi looked at the brochure in his hand, feeling troubled.

At this moment, the old man selling tickets in the front row suddenly reached out and patted him.

The cold touch immediately frightened Li Qi into goosebumps all over his body, and the hairs on his hair almost shot out, "Ghost!"

"Young man, take it easy." The old man smiled, "I see that you have struggled with the choice for a long time, but you haven't made a good choice. I just want to give you a suggestion."

Li Qi looked at the old man in his seventies in front of him, his eyes were out of focus and hollow, and he didn't know if he had put on makeup, but he was very scary anyway.

"What advice?"

Seeing him open his mouth, the old man raised his hand again, and Li Qi instinctively took another step back.

"Don't be afraid," the old man didn't touch him this time, but took back the flyer in his hand and handed a new one, "This is our new scene, very suitable for the five of you to play."

Not to mention, this paper picture looks much more peaceful than the previous ones.

Li Qi looked at it for a while, and didn't pay much attention to the number of people that the old man had just reported accurately.

"Okay, here are five!"

The old ticket seller smiled, something flashed across his face quickly, it was joy, and it seemed to be worry, but it was fleeting.

The old man lowered his head, tapped a few times on the keyboard with his withered fingers, and five cold tickets were spit out from the ticket outlet.

Holding the ticket, Li Qi couldn't help shivering.

The new scene is located on the basement floor, and its location is different from the other scenes. Even the entrance is built separately.

"Senior brother," Xuankong looked at the door panel in the basement, which was convex on the outside and flat on the inside, and whispered, "Why do I think this door panel is so creepy..."

Qi Shan nodded and didn't speak, his eyes continued to look at Jia Luoye and Xiang Yang, he really wanted to know if that tail would appear again.

Under the guidance of the staff, Jia Luoye and his party entered the weird small wooden door like a coffin lid.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and as soon as he stepped into the small wooden door, the sunlight disappeared immediately, and the cramped environment seemed to be lying in a coffin.

The momentary darkness made the vision of several people black and they couldn't see anything.

Xiang Yang touched the side unconsciously: "Garaye?"

"Here." Galoye patted his hand a few times.

Xiang Yang felt a little relieved, closed his eyes and tried hard to adapt to the darkness, and it didn't take long before he could see something slightly.

He tilted his head to look at Jia Luoye, and found that his face was full of surprise.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Yang thought he was afraid, so he reached out and held his hand.

Galoye hooked the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.

Li Qi pulled Xuan Kong to lead the way with him, Xiang Yang and Jia Luoye walked in the middle, Qi Shan was behind.

As a few people moved forward slowly, they realized that this scene was not scary. It had neither weird actors nor scary sound effects.

If Li Qi hadn't gone to the ticket booth to buy the tickets, he couldn't believe that he was playing in a haunted house. This is obviously a 4D movie experience hall.

Various murals are painted on the uneven black wall, some murals are blurry, some are colorful, and the blue light is 1080P.

"I'll go, what kind of haunted house is this!" Li Qi was full of disappointment, "That's it, you can still be on the news, and the Hangzhou Raiders can still score 8.9 points?"

"It's not bad, the painting is quite real," Xuankong comforted, "It's the same as the murals in our Yongbei Temple, if you don't believe me, look at this one."

Li Qi raised his head reluctantly.

What I saw on it was a huge white-haired beast with red fire marks on the tip of its tail and the ends of its limbs, and a pair of sharp fangs raised from the corners of its mouth. Woman, lifelike.

"It's okay," Li Qi's reaction was neither salty nor weak.

But Qi Shan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Isn't that...

I saw that one at Hao Dehai's house! ! !

He quickly looked at Xiang Yang and Jia Luoye, the expression on his face changed rapidly, could it be him?

Passing by the giant beast mural, and walking a few steps forward, there is a larger-scale mountain and rock mural.

It's just that the protagonist here is not a beast, but a human.

A feathered figure holding a huge hatchet with a ferocious appearance, surrounded by countless human faces and scales behind him, all of them are so imposing that they almost break out of the wall.

"This painting is emotional," Li Qi became interested.

Looking at the mural, Xiang Yang couldn't help reciting in a low voice, "Chi You, the God of War, nine-strand dragon-toothed axe."

"What?" Li Qi was taken aback, although the distance was close, he still couldn't hear clearly.

"...Ah," Xiang Yang was also taken aback, "what what?"

Li Qi pointed to the mural, with an expression of whether you are bewitched, "What, what, what were you talking about just now, especially a nine-strand dragon or an axe."

Xiang Yang shook his head, "Do I have it?"

Li Qi cut out, "Let's go, let's go."

"Did I sleepwalk again just now?" Xiang Yang stretched out his hand to shake Ka Luoye, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, you were talking about Chi You just now." Jia Luoye looked at Xiang Yang, but he couldn't see it through.

Xiang Yang looked up at the mountain and rock painting, and unconsciously clenched Jia Luoye's hand even tighter.

Walking along this way, apart from seeing a few fantasy murals full of historical weight, there is nothing else.

What horrible sound effects, broken limbs, and inexplicably extra actors did not see any of them.

Until, when Li Qi was bathed in the bright and dazzling sunlight, he felt unreal. The old man who sold the tickets was definitely cheating on me. Could this be called a haunted house? ? ? ?

but……

This is just Li Qi's own feeling.

The remaining four didn't see it that way at all.