Am I human? [Live]

"The decoration style is so strange." Yun Fan muttered.

The walls are painted dark red, the black wooden round table, and the refrigerator with a new protective film on the surface—compared with the small refrigerator in the previous room, this refrigerator is larger, similar to ordinary refrigerators now, and it was already considered a refrigerator in the past. High class goods.

Not only the refrigerator, but also the sofa, TV, coffee table, and chairs are all covered with a new protective film. There is also an iron basin under the coffee table. Something must have been burned in the iron basin, and it has been blackened and deformed.

The decoration is simple and there are not too many superfluous things.

There is a man's coat hanging behind the door, and there are only two pairs of men's shoes on the shoe rack.

The owner of the house should be a man living alone.

"Is this table used for cutting vegetables?" Yun Fan asked strangely as she looked at the only black tabletop without protective film.

There are many knife marks of different shades on the table.

He reached out to touch it.

Yun Chuan took his hand: "It's dirty, don't touch it."

The black round table was full of grievances, and it was definitely not just for cutting vegetables.

Even if the little cousin is not entangled after touching it, he will get sick after returning home.

"There's no dust, it's much cleaner than the room just now."

Yun Chuan didn't let go of his hand, and the little cousin couldn't break free, so he had no choice but to compromise: "I won't touch it, I'll just take a look."

There are no special places in the bedroom and bathroom, but there are seven or eight knives in the kitchen. There are a row of knives hanging on the wall. There are kitchen knives, sharp knives, and thick machetes for chopping bones.

There are traces of use.

And the two discovered that the refrigerator in the house was powered on.

Yun Fan reached out and opened the refrigerator door.

The light in the refrigerator was turned on, and the cold air rushed in.

A chubby human head wrapped in plastic wrap stood face to face with him.

Her hair and eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, her face was swollen and pale, her lips were bloodless, and the black bloodstains on her neck could be vaguely seen... The blood had been coagulated for a long time.

[Boss Su]:! ! ! !Depend on!

[Crispy biscuits]: Ahhhhhh Chuanchuan protects the body!The demons are gone!

[The number one handsome man in the universe]: I @%-*/·/

[Sake]: ... I was really caught off guard. Even though I have seen many corpses, I was taken aback by this suddenness.

[Zhaixinglou]: Is this the food in the refrigerator?It’s indeed in the refrigerator, it’s the food. Although I like to eat ingredients such as Miao pig’s head, nightmare beast’s head, and chiling head cooked in various dishes, but human heads… regardless of taste, creatures that look similar to me Still can't finish it.

[Zhaixinglou]: However, it should be good to drizzle with rich sauce after processing. This is the hobby of some cannibals.

[Meow Meow Hair]: ...

【Good Wind】: Dead pervert

[Luo Xiaozhu]: It's really disgusting to say hello under this kind of picture!Who the hell still has the silence package!

……

"...Fuck!"

Yun Fan took a few steps on her hind legs, reflexively opened the refrigerator, and slapped the refrigerator door back and closed it vigorously.

"Oh!"

The head is blocked.

He gasped for breath, only felt that his heart almost didn't jump out, and he broke out in a cold sweat quickly.

"Quick, quick!"

The little cousin took a breath, and looked at Yun Chuan with a pale face.

He was anxious to say something, his eyes looked around the room, thinking that the people in the haunted house could see them from the surveillance, maybe they could even hear the voice, so he opened his mouth and said with his mouth:

Call the police!

Yun Chuan didn't change his expression, he took off the sunglasses on top of Yun Fan's head and put it on for him, then said softly, "Don't panic, maybe it's a prop, I'll go and have a look."

The little cousin was anxious to speak but dared not speak out, for fear of being overheard by the people in the haunted house.

In his mind, he had already identified the staff of the haunted house as perverted murderers.

They are now under the nose of the perverted murderer, and they have found evidence of each other's crimes, which is extremely dangerous.

That human head is so real, even every eyebrow, every eyelash, including the frost on it, is so lifelike, how could it be a prop!

Yun Chuan didn't have his worries. He opened the refrigerator and took a closer look, and he saw the difference.

He reached out and took the head out.

Yun Fan wore sunglasses but couldn't see the details clearly, but he could still see the general picture. Seeing his cousin so fierce, he reached out to pick it up, felt a "thump" in his heart, and couldn't help raising Erkang's hand.

No!

"It's fake." Yun Chuan turned the human head prop around half a circle, showing the back of the head to his little cousin.

The head of the prop is only half, and the back of the head is trapezoidal, very smooth brown-black.

The same goes for the neck break.

The little cousin pulled down his sunglasses and took a look.

"Is it really a prop? What the hell are the props doing so realistically? It scared me to death. I thought someone had been murdered and dismembered!"

He was greatly relieved.

At this time, the audience in the dark studio felt the same way as him.

[Number One Handsome in the Universe]: ... Props, even though I knew that many things in this place were fake, I was still taken aback.

[I am Doudou]: The merchant is too much!

……

Yun Chuan tore off the plastic wrap on the prop man's head: "There are a lot of flaws, because the flaws are covered by the plastic wrap, so people think it's real at first."

After removing the plastic wrap, although the props and heads are still finely crafted, it is not difficult to see that they are produced by a wax museum.

The back of the head is specially made into a trapezoid, probably to avoid troubles caused by tourists insisting that there is a murder case.

There must have been many tourists who were frightened enough to call the police.

Putting the head of the props back, Yun Chuan opened the refrigerator door below.

There is something in it.

In the first drawer were two arms wrapped in plastic wrap with dark red blood stains on them.

Yun Fan, who passed by the head of the prop just now, would no longer be frightened. He pushed the sunglasses to the top of his head, and stretched out his hand to take out an arm.

"It's so soft, no one takes it seriously." He grabbed his arm and stretched the end of his palm towards Yunchuan.

"Where's my body... Where did my body go..." Yun Fan purposely prolonged her voice and whispered, grabbing her arm and shaking it in front of Yun Chuan's eyes.

He was so skinny that he completely forgot that he was so frightened that he wanted to call the police.

"You must know?" Yun Chuan cooperated with his little cousin and began to perform.

"Quick...give me back my body~" The little cousin was unaware of the crisis.

Yun Chuan lowered his head slightly and chuckled twice.

The man's magnetic laughter echoed in the small room with a certain penetrating power.

[Waiting to be married]: This unlucky child, don't you know that Chuan Chuan is an actor? You have aroused Chuan Chuan's desire to perform!

[Eat, sleep and beat Doudou]: Seek good luck.

[Red Box]: I'm a little flabbergasted about this.

[Meow Meow Mao]: It seems that he and the host are not enemies, so don't scare people.

……

Yun Fan shook the goosebumps that were inexplicably aroused at that moment, feeling a little scalp tingling.

But Yun Chuan suddenly raised his head and stared at him expressionlessly.

Obviously it was still the same face, which was only mild and harmless before, but now it made people feel gloomy for no reason.

The pale complexion added to the gloom.

Those clear eyes seemed to have turned into an abyss, in which evil spirits were watching.

Yun Fan didn't dare to look at him.

"Your body..." Yun Chuan lowered his voice, speaking slowly, with a hint of hoarseness and danger in his voice.

He raised his hand, and the tip of his index finger touched Yun Fan's upper abdomen.

The little cousin panicked and took half a step back.

Yun Chuan took a step forward, he was half a head taller than his little cousin, so he could look down at him from a high position, his eyes slightly lowered, and his slender eyelashes covered his eyes.

The shadow of the shadow covered the little cousin: "...in this part of me."

Press down lightly with your index finger.

There is the stomach.

Yun Fan seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, unable to breathe, his heartbeat became faster and louder, as if it was about to explode.

His face, which had been turned pale by the head of the prop just now, hadn't recovered yet, and now it would turn red again due to the blood congestion in his brain.

"Breathe." Yun Chuan's expression changed, the vague sense of oppression and terrifying gloom disappeared, and he no longer lowered his voice.

"...Huh?" The little cousin was stunned for a few seconds, his mind went blank.

Yun Chuan patted him on the head: "Breathe in!"

He hastily inhaled.

The feeling of being choked for breath turned out to be because he was scared to hold his breath and made it himself.

His face was flushed because he was holding his breath.

[Waiting to marry in the boudoir]: This unlucky child really doesn't need to be scared, Chuanchuan, don't mess with others, how will it end if something goes wrong?

[Hundred Ghost Game]: Find the psychological shadow area.

[Wowotou]: My heart is full of shadows.

[Eat, sleep, and hit Doudou]: I still have too little experience, and I get used to it if I get scared a lot, and the shadow naturally does not exist.

[Mango Juice]: The upstairs is really a devil.

……

"Huh...huh..." Yun Fan touched his chest and panted heavily.

He glanced at Yun Chuan, and then at Yun Chuan.

The latter pretended not to know that he was looking at him, and put the prop back in the refrigerator.

"Cousin..." Yun Fan was full of resentment.

"Huh?" Yun Chuan continued to tinker with the refrigerator without turning his head.

"You, you must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! You are not afraid of haunted houses or ghosts at all, right!" The little cousin was a little bit annoyed.

From coming in to now, Yun Chuan didn't look like "very afraid of ghosts" as he said outside at all, his full name is calm and stress-free, and he even frightened him in reverse!

unacceptable!

Unforgivable!

The family members secretly told him that his cousin was in poor health and had suffered a lot since he was a child. If he could not get the medicine, he would not be able to live for a long time. He even took friends to see his cousin and asked them to cover him. Unexpectedly This guy is sloppy.

"Find a rag doll." Yun Chuan didn't answer him, but found a black-haired rag doll from the refrigerator and handed it to Yun Fan.

"So fast?" Yun Fan took the doll, and immediately reacted: "Don't change the subject!"

Yun Chuan didn't look at him, but looked at the black round table: "The people in the refrigerator were killed or dismembered on this table, that's why knife marks were left on the table. In the kitchen, there are all kinds of knives for skinning and deboning. Maybe more than one person was dismembered, the walls of the living room were painted dark red to cover up the bloodstains, and the outside of the house was covered with a brand new protective film to facilitate the cleaning of the scene, and the protective film was stained with blood and then put it directly into an iron basin and burned it."

Yun Fan thought it made sense, but said, "I'm talking to you!"

Yun Chuan looked back at him, and met his gaze.

Looking at the former's clear eyes, the little cousin recalled the experience of being frightened by the dramatist just now, felt a little guilty for no reason, and turned his eyes away.

"Did you hear it?"

"what?"

"There is a voice, coming from outside."

The little cousin didn't quite believe it, but slowly, he did hear some kind of sound faintly.

"Da da da……"

The movement of beads bouncing and rolling on the ground came from the corridor.

"Maybe it's the second wave of tourists," he guessed.

Yun Chuan shook his head: "In order to avoid bumping into the second wave of tourists, we went to the second floor first, and we didn't hear anyone's footsteps going up the stairs just now."

"That means the mechanism set by the staff has been activated." The little cousin showed an expression of "Am I very smart?"

Yun Chuan raised the corner of his mouth, but did not refute.

This time it's not an institution.