Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 78

After a brief discussion, the group finally walked towards the haunted house.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Good guy! They finally decided to go to the haunted house!"

"Too brave, it can only be said to be too brave!"

"I've seen the dungeon of Dreamland Amusement Park so many times, but it's the first time I've seen the host dare to play the haunted house in the first project. It's really a ruthless person."

"Ah? If you don't understand, just ask, is the haunted house difficult?"

"If you look at it before, you haven't seen Fantasy Amusement Park, right? In fact, this dungeon is really not a question of whether it is difficult or not. It is not because it is so difficult and brain-intensive that the death rate is high."

"The haunted house is a typical project in the entire park. Anyway, you will understand when you look down."

"Welcome to Dreamland to experience our main haunted house!"

The green-haired clown came bouncing over: "Tickets cost 10 lottery tickets!"

The anchors took out two lottery tickets with a face value of 5 from their pockets and handed them over. The clown took the lottery tickets and took out the tickets from his baggy trouser pocket:

"Before entering the haunted house, remember to read the rules behind the ticket!"

An anchor in the team who introduced himself as Fat Guy frowned and muttered in a low voice:

"...the rules again."

Since entering this fantasy amusement park dungeon, they have seen too many rules. There are amusement park rules on the back of the map, and the rules of the park are posted outside each park. Now even the items in the park have rules, and these rules Most of them are specious, and the people watching are confused, not only can't believe it, but also can't believe it completely, and even have a reverse effect on their customs clearance.

Although they said so, the anchors obediently turned the tickets to the back, and prepared to read a lengthy and meaningless code again with 120,000 points of energy.

However, after reversing the tickets, everyone was stunned.

Blank.

That's right, the back of the ticket is blank, without a single word.

...what's going on here?

Although they are really tired of reading those complicated rules, these are some kind of guidelines after all. When they are about to enter an unfamiliar area, but they can't get any relevant information at all, this feeling is better than needing to read a long time. Big rules are even more terrifying.

It's like a person who can't swim is thrown into an unknown sea.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, Yun Bilan looked at the clown in front of him, and asked tentatively: "That...can you repeat the rules for us again?"

It wouldn't be wise to reveal that she couldn't see the code, so she had to ask the question in a roundabout way.

"Of course!"

The Joker didn't seem to notice anything amiss.

It shook its head and said with a smile: "It's actually very simple. First, you must clear the level within 45 minutes. Second, if you encounter any strange events, you can contact the staff through the emergency buttons set up in the haunted house. Three, don't damage the equipment in the haunted house, otherwise we will need you to pay for it!"

Everyone was taken aback.

How could the rules of this haunted house be so common?

It's almost indistinguishable from the real world.

Yun Bilan asked persistently: "Then, what is the theme of this haunted house?"

"You'll know when you go in and have a look."

The clown winked mysteriously.

It pointed to the "entrance" not far away: "You can go in after you are ready. I hope you can have a thrilling and wonderful experience!"

After speaking, it sat back on the seat and shook its head along with the music in the park.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the back of the haunted house ticket in her hand.

Blood red words were printed on the snow-white cardboard:

【Haunted House Rules】

1. Please be sure to stay in the haunted house for 45 minutes before leaving

2. The emergency button set in the haunted house has failed, please do not touch it at will

3. This project adopts an unmanned ticket sales system, please do not trust any staff who sell you cashier tickets

Wen Jianyan felt that his palms were sweating profusely, and the cold wind gushed towards his neck. His hair stood on end, and his feet seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff, which gave him the illusion of falling straight down.

Unlike several other anchors, he could see this passage from the very beginning.

The scarlet and dazzling words could not be ignored at all. Wen Jianyan glanced at the tickets in the hands of other anchors from the corner of her eye. The tickets in the hands of those anchors also had the exact same words printed on the back.

When the other anchors looked around, Wen Jianyan never covered the tickets in his hands, but they still looked behind the tickets in his hands as if they had never seen anything.

After listening to the conversation between Yun Bilan and the clown just now, Wen Jianyan was affirmative.

—I don’t know why, only he can see this passage.

It would be unwise to expose the matter.

After all, he still wasn't sure where the problem was, or who it was.

Wen Jianyan looked down at the ticket in his hand, secretly ground his molars, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

We can only take one step at a time.

A group of people walked in along the narrow passage at the entrance of the haunted house.

The interior of the haunted house was dimly lit, and the air was filled with a cold and damp air. Black velvet cloth was hung on both sides of the passage, and the unsteady wooden structure under their feet made crunching sounds with their footsteps.

Soon, after walking through this narrow corridor, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A three-story small bungalow appeared in front of everyone.

The curtains were tightly drawn in the gray windows, and it was impossible to see what was inside. The decayed door was wide open, and the inside was dark.

There is a sign standing at the door of the small bungalow, and the same horror font as the sign outside is faintly visible on the sign.

Yun Bilan turned on the flashlight function of her phone, illuminated the words on the sign, and read out in a low voice:

"Welcome everyone to the house of horrors.

Twenty years ago, this place used to be the home of a serial perverted killer. He would drag his prey back here and make them into dolls to accompany him forever. Although he has died, people still hear the cries and Footsteps came from the bungalow, and it is said that his soul is still floating here. "

"There are three check-in points in this haunted house, the attic, the doll's house on the second floor, and the slaughterhouse in the basement. After you check in, you can get the exit key in the basement."

"Compared to a haunted house, this place is more like a secret room." A female anchor named Elise in the team said thoughtfully: "Escape from the secret room or something."

Yun Bilan nodded: "Indeed, but this is not the point. The point is how to complete the project within forty-five minutes."

She turned her head to look at the other anchors behind her, and said, "Everyone, why not go to the attic and the second floor to check in separately, and meet up in the lobby after the end, and we will go to the basement together."

After all, the exit is in the basement, and the slaughterhouse sounds too dangerous, so it's better to solve the other two check-in points first, and finally go to the third check-in point together.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Yun Bilan looked at Wen Jianyan: "What about you? How about acting with me?"

Wen Jianyan nodded, "OK."

Wen Jianyan, Yun Bilan and Fat Brother went to the doll's house on the second floor, while the remaining two went to the attic to check in.

After assigning the task, the group walked towards the bungalow.

The light in the bungalow was very dim, there was a weird damp smell in the air, the wooden floor creaked underfoot, and all the furniture was covered with thick dust and cobwebs.

The moment everyone stepped into the bungalow, a strange laugh sounded from above their heads:

"he he he he he!"

The anchors tensed up all of a sudden, subconsciously put on a defensive posture, and the light of the flashlight quickly swept towards the place where the sound was made.

Under the illumination of the light, a poorly crafted doll continuously let out a strange giggle, and was then retracted by the open mechanism on the wall.

The bungalow fell into a dead silence again.

"What..." Alice breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Bilan: "After all, this is a haunted house. It's better for everyone to be on guard against this kind of thing, but don't be too defensive. It's a waste of props and talents."

Fat Brother laughed: "Ham, do you need to talk about this kind of thing? After all, everyone has passed the dungeon more than once, and this kind of mechanism is still too childish."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He slowly looked away, although his expression still looked very calm, but his face was a little pale.

Yes, he has indeed gone through three dungeons, yes, these organs are very childish.

But that doesn't mean he won't be frightened!

—Thank you, it has been connoted.

Soon, two groups of people separated at the stairway.

Alice and her two walked towards the attic, while Wen Jianyan and her three left the stairs and walked along the narrow corridor.

The corridor is full of cobwebs, and the walls are covered with faded wallpapers, which are smeared with poor-quality red paint, simulating the appearance of blood splatter, and some messy words are written:

"Kill", "die", "run" or something.

Soon, a room labeled Doll's Room appeared not far away.

Yun Bilan turned her head and glanced at the two people behind her: "Ready?"

The two nodded.

Yun Bilan turned the phone around, touched the door with the bottom of the phone, and slowly pushed it inward.

"Squeak..."

There was a piercing sound of the door being pushed open, and in the darkness where the five fingers could not be stretched out, one couldn't help but feel a chill in the bottom of his heart.

Wen Jianyan held her breath involuntarily, her eyes fixed on the little door that opened inwards.

"he he he he he!"

The ear-piercing strange laughter sounded again, and a painted pale grimace fell from the door and bounced in front of everyone.

...Pediatric open the door to kill.

Yun Bilan and Fat Brother had already prepared for this, and their expressions did not change.

"…ah!"

On the contrary, the young man behind suddenly gasped and dodged to the side, startling the two people in front.

Yun Bilan took a flashlight and looked over, and saw that the other party's handsome face was a little pale, and a pair of amber eyes were slightly rounded, and it seemed that he was still in shock.

"Isn't it? You are actually scared by this?" Yun Bilan was a little bit dumbfounded.

Fat Brother also laughed: "You are a big man, why are you not as courageous as Sister Bilan?"

Wen Jianyan pretended to be calm:

"Ha, haha, I'm actually just adding to the atmosphere."

"Hahahahaha yes, if no one screams in the haunted house, there is indeed no atmosphere." The fat man suppressed a smile and said cooperatively.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha This is the first time I have seen an anchor who is really frightened by the inferior props in the haunted house and stand up!"

"It's too disappointing! You are not as courageous as other girls, hahahahaha, you are a good dish, you liar!"

"Laughing, although I just came in, but the anchor should have experienced a lot of dungeons, right? How dare you seem to have no progress at all?"

"Yes, this old fan testifies that the anchor has never been very courageous, but it is the first time to yell like this..."

"I'm the only one who thinks the anchor's cry is so soft! It's like a cat's paw scratching, and it's panting. It sounds so good! More, more, more!"

Wen Jianyan took a steady breath and pursed her lips.

Although the grimace that fell from the haunted house did startle him, but after all, he has experienced three dungeons, and it is almost impossible for him to scream out of fear.

Precisely-

Wen Jianyan glanced at the place where he was standing just now without any trace, his face was a little pale.

At that moment just now, he could clearly feel...

Someone touched his waist.