My House of Horrors - Chapter 9 Medical students are scared and crying

"Sister, how do I feel that these paper people seem to be watching us?" Heshan grabbed the door and said that he would not step into the house: "No kidding! Those paper people must have problems! Will they be pretending?" ?My day, I always feel that when they are close, they will stand up from the ground!"

The paper man who has been treated by Chen Song's graceful skills has a strangeness that can't be said, and it is obviously a dead object, but it reveals a trace of vitality.

Gao Yuxue took a look at Heshan and wanted to say a pig teammate. The fear was contagious. She was not afraid at all. She could be said by Heshan, and her heart began to grow. "Can you say a few words, then Hey, I will throw you alone."

She took the lead in entering the house and looked around. The windows on the walls of the main house were just decorations and there was no way to the outside world.

"Sister, let's go, this house is very evil, it is sealed around, and the exit is definitely not here."

"The haunted house owner is proficient in psychological suggestion and knows how to test people's hearts. Therefore, we must do the opposite. The more difficult it is, the more we must search carefully." Gao Yuxue walked inside the house, bringing the wind to the paper people on the ground. shake.

Heshan’s frightened war outside the door: “There is no shelter in the house. It’s clear at a glance, where can the exit be hidden?”

"There is no bunker? Who told you?" Gao Yuxue stood in the center of the main house, raised the slender white thigh, and stepped on the red dragonfly: "Come and help, I want to open it!"

"Opening?!" Heshan mouth twitching, the whole person is not good: "Doing this is not appropriate..."

"Are you going to stay in this haunted house for a lifetime?" Under the intimidation of Gao Yuxue, Heshan moved into the house one inch and one inch, carefully avoiding the paper people on the ground, bending over and holding the other end of the cover.

"I count one, two, three, and work hard together."

"it is good."

"One, two..."

"Boom!"

Gao Yuxue only counted in half, and there was a strange noise in the house!

"What sound?" Heshan was holding a coffin board and was scared.

"Hey." Gao Yuxue had a snoring gesture. She looked around and finally looked at the red dragonfly in front of her: "The sound seems to have come from the coffin."

When she said this, Heshan’s face was scared, and the throat was trembling. The hand holding the coffin was just like holding a red iron plate: “Sister, you are my sister, let’s go.”

"Calm, when we open up, there is a voice inside you. Don't you think this is strange?"

"There is a voice in the coffin. This is strange. It is terrible!" Under the influence of Black Friday, the fear of Heshan’s heart was infinitely magnified. He only wanted to leave early.

"You think about it carefully. There are two kinds of sounds in the coffin. There are two situations: the first one has a staff member. Maybe we will open it and scare us. Second, it contains some kind of equipment. The opening of the organ touches the organ and triggers the third variable. So anyway, the coffin is a very important prop in the scene of marriage. If we want to escape, it is one of the necessary steps." Gao Yuxue took a shot. Cover: "Do not hesitate, open directly."

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, I feel quite reasonable."

At the same time, Heshan and Gaochun Snow used force, and the thick cover slowly slided. When it was opened to a quarter, there was no sign in the dilapidated smashing sound!

"Hey!"

The carcass was dumped all around, and countless paper people and paper money popped out of the coffin. The strange smile of the strange woman was heard in the house, and the door of the room was automatically closed!

"Come on!" Heshan was very close to the door. He was frightened. Wherever he could still take care of his sister, he reached the door in one step, but before he could extend his head, there was a woman’s face outside. Get in!

Pale, delicate, beautiful and breathtaking!

"The trough!!!"

Unprepared, Heshan picked up his fist and slammed into the face, but the owner of the face seemed to have known his reaction, just like rehearsing countless times, and he had already escaped without waiting for his fist to fall.

"There are ghosts!" The punch fell, and he panicked and rushed to the other side of the house.

"Heshan! Don't run around!" Gao Yuxue shouted loudly, and she just saw a red shadow followed by Heshan into the wing.

"The left and right wing rooms are for the rest of the people to live in, and it is broken! The place where Heshan went is the house where the ghosts lived!" Gao Xiaoxue rushed out, but the door to the room was closed. She was locked in the main room: "This is to be Are we separated and broken one by one? It’s not just visiting a haunted house. Is it so mad?!”

The coffin was torn apart, the paper people were scattered all over the place, and the sorghum snow heart surrounded by the middle was already chaotic. She kicked the door and opened the door after more than a minute.

It’s only a minute, but the outside world seems to have changed a lot.

"Hill? Heshan!" Gao Qixue shouted twice, but no one responded. Apart from the strange background music, the haunted house only had the sound of paper money and rustling.

"What is the situation? The haunted house is so big, Heshan can't hear my voice, is he accidental?" There was a photo of the scene of the crime scene in his mind. Gao Xiaoxue did not know why he suddenly remembered these things. Come.

She walked along the veranda and followed the memory of her mind to the west wing: "The hill just ran in this direction."

"Hey..."

Pushing open the dilapidated wooden door, the hi word cut from the white paper is peeled off, and the high snow enters the wing.

The house was arranged as a happy house, but all the decorations were awkward, all used in white, not only did not feel festive, but also a bit horrible.

"Where is it?" The room is quirky. The only light source is the white lantern hanging outside the door. The sorghum snow is moving slowly, and the wind is behind her. The skin that she is exposed to outside feels a sense of chill, just like there is only air in the air. The invisible little hand gently licked the general.

The shoes are stepped on the paper money, and the instep will be touched by some strange things from time to time. The light is too dark. She doesn't see it clearly. She can only bite her teeth to speed up.

Opening the curtains of the inner house, the sorghum snow stopped at the door, and the house was empty. Except for a bed wrapped in a shackle, there were only two bronze mirrors placed opposite each other and close to the wall.

"I saw Heshan ran into this room, but it took a minute or two to delay. How could he not see it? Is the exit hidden in this room? Heshan has already escaped by mistake?"

One thought flashed in the high-snow mind, she took a deep breath and stepped into the house. As she moved, the room sounded two footsteps at the same time!

"Who is behind me!"

She jerked her head, but only saw a bronze mirror, mirroring her own figure.