Flirting with old enemies in escape games

Chapter 290

Dong Yiyi was taken aback, guessed what he was going to do, and quickly replied: "Be careful on the wall on the left about 5m away from the no-man's corner!"

Ji Wuhuan turned his head and took a look, and estimated the distance. The ballerina ghost was still around the corner, and the eyeless monster was still on its way.

"It's too late!" Ji Wuhuan made up his mind: "Zhang San, hurry up! Let's go back!"

"Ah? Go back?!" Although Zhang San was a little confused, he hurriedly followed.

When they ran back 5m, the ballerina ghost was less than 3m away from them.

"Find the switch to enter the door!" Ji Wuhuan touched the wall with both hands

"Switch? Are we going in?!" Zhang San thought he heard it wrong.

"Otherwise?" Ji Wuhuan asked back very quickly: "Now there are ghosts in the front and back, can we still fly there?"

"Don't you have a teleportation item for shooting? Let's go around directly." Zhang San said.

"Can you guarantee we won't shoot right in front of some monster?"

This is the reason why Ji Wuhuan didn't dare to use the pitch-black pistol at first. It's too dark here, you can hardly see anything in front, and there is a door every 5m or so on average. Who knows if there are any doors behind?

If it happened to teleport in front of the ghost, wouldn't it be a hundred meters to give away the head?

Although Ji Wuhuan's luck was good, he didn't dare to bet on such a dangerous thing unless he had to.

But the female ghost seemed to be aware of their thoughts, and suddenly accelerated the speed of her rotation. With her acceleration, the sound of the music also accelerated, and it became louder and louder!

"Ding ding, ding ding..."

Ji Wuhuan suddenly realized that the music of the music box was "Swan Lake". It was only when she got close that she realized that the ghost was probably not wearing a pink dance skirt, but a white dance skirt with blood splashed on it. After melting, it gradually turned into speckled pink.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, Zhang San was so frightened that he also accelerated his speed, desperately looking for the switch on the door.

When the ballet ghost was less than one meter away from them, Ji Wuhuan suddenly clicked his tongue lightly, and patted his forehead with his palm: "Damn, what's wrong with me."

I didn't expect such a simple question!

I just wanted to go to Yuanyuan, love brain hurts people!

Just as Zhang San wanted to ask what's wrong, he saw Ji Wuhuan suddenly raised his hand and tapped lightly on the wall. After three "knock, knock", the originally smooth wooden board under his hand suddenly moved slowly, and the bottom passed There was a creaking sound against the floor.

Then a heavy wooden door slowly opened in front of him, and another cold wind came, and it was closer and colder than ever before!

At the same time, the female ghost dancing ballet was within half a meter!

Looking at the dark and gloomy environment inside, they were still a little apprehensive and full of resistance, but as the female ghost approached, they were already close at hand, and now they had to enter if they didn't enter.

When the door opened a gap of more than 10 centimeters, Ji Wuhuan directly pulled Zhang San and squeezed in.

The former passed smoothly, but the latter got stuck suddenly.

"Fuck!" Zhang San went in with only his arms, and his chest was stuck in the middle of the crack of the door. Just as he was about to squeeze in, he suddenly felt the chill behind him. When he turned his head, he happened to meet the dancing female ghost.

She was still spinning slowly following the tune of "Swan Lake". Her raised hands and straight toes seemed to never stop, but this time she was spinning... When she turned to the 32nd lap, the original high The raised chin suddenly lowered, and the expression on that smiling face suddenly changed!She opened her eyes, revealing a strange and eerie smile.

"Damn it!" Zhang San felt that his back was covered in cold sweat, and he squeezed it in with all his strength, Ji Wuhuan also stretched out his hand inside, and finally, when the female ghost had arrived in front of him, the door opened. After opening a few centimeters, Zhang San took the opportunity to squeeze in.

On the way, two buttons fell off.

Fortunately, as soon as the two of them entered, the door behind them began to close again. The female ghost let out a cry of reluctance, and stretched her hand in suddenly, almost catching Ji Wuhuan. , chopped off her arm with a black dagger!

This surprised Zhang San: "Brother, how did you do it?!"

Ji Wuhuan stared at the crack of the door, and replied: "A prop."

"Then why didn't you use it earlier?"

"Not very stable."

"Oh!"

Ji Wuhuan's not very stable actually means that he is worried that the black dagger will turn him into a cat by accident, so he dare not use it casually, but Zhang San understands that it is the same as his oversized thumbtack, with restrictions, maybe only a certain amount. Chance to cause damage, all depends on luck.

Ji Wuhuan heaved a sigh of relief until the door was completely closed and it was confirmed that the female ghost would not come in. He kicked away the severed hand that fell at his feet, and turned his head to look at the scene inside the wooden door.

In fact, when he came in just now, he scanned it roughly to make sure there was no danger. There was no light inside, and it was very dark.

Before entering, both of them imagined many scary scenes, such as the bloody entrance, the floor covered with corpses, and countless bloody handprints.

Unexpectedly, on the contrary, the inside is very clean and tidy.

This is the most common house with three bedrooms and one living room. The decoration style is modern and simple, the main color is blue and white, there is no excessive decoration or luxurious decoration. It is so ordinary that Ji Wuhuan has a feeling that he has entered a house. The illusion of ordinary households.

The living room is directly facing the door. The sofa, coffee table, and TV in the middle are also the most common models. On the right is an open dining room with a white dining table and a plate of delicious red cherries.

The two of them first looked around and made sure that there was no danger before stepping in lightly.

But when they walked into the living room, there was a sudden "Ding Lingling--!!!" voice.

It turned out that the landline rang!Suddenly appearing in such a quiet and dark space, the effect was like a midnight horror, the two of them trembled at the same time, and then they saw three words from each other's eye contact.

Don't answer!

Curiosity will kill the cat, not to mention that it is obviously midnight, this is a haunted house!Only ghosts in the true sense will call.

Ji Wuhuan whispered: "It's best not to touch anything inside."

Because there is a sentence mentioned in "Instructions for the Night Watchman" "Once the murderous objects actively (after the lights go out) or passively leave the original position, they have the ability to leave the haunted house..."

The initiative has already been explained, and it refers to after the light goes out.What about passive?Obviously, it meant that someone moved them.

Therefore, in the process of finding the target murderer, it is best for them not to move anything.

"Find a music box with a ballerina girl on it." Ji Wuhuan whispered.

"Brother, do you think her body is a music box?" Zhang San nodded after asking, "Actually, I think so too."

Compared with the eyeless monster and the old man who appeared suddenly, the ballerina ghost is the easiest one to guess.

So when surrounded by front and back, Ji Wuhuan could only make a decision, first put the music box back to its original position!

Anyway, this is the ultimate goal of the mission. Secondly, the ghosts just now were probably attracted by them to the wooden door here. As long as the other teammates are a little witty, they will know that this is the best opportunity to run to the corner where there is no one.

The living room was very clean, without any traces. Zhang San originally wanted to search again, but Ji Wuhuan went straight to the master bedroom: "Since it's a haunted house, someone must have died, but it's not here..."

Zhang San asked strangely, "How do you know?"

"The fresh cherries just now indicate that the time has just passed. If it happened outside, then there must be a dead body."

Of course, it only refers to the time in this world.

This kind of routine is not uncommon in various ghost horror stories. The dead ghost will always control the time to a certain day, and basically it is when it dies.

But even though he had made some mental preparations, when Ji Wuhuan opened the door to tell other teammates what he saw, he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he yelled out on the spot!

In front of me is a very warmly furnished bedroom, facing the door, there is a double bed with a huge wedding photo hanging on it.

The happy and happy photos of the past are now covered with blood, and it just happened to be on the face of the couple holding flowers, splashing on the eyes is like blood and tears.

It's not like... but the blood is really still flowing!

But now, the couple in the photo are both lying under the bed, with only two heads exposed, so that they can't die. The four eyes that have been dug out are only empty and black, and the eye sockets are all facing the door. direction.

Apparently they died violently.

It was this scene that scared Ji Wuhuan and Zhang San to exclaim and almost fell down.

Nie Yuan on the walkie-talkie immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?!"

Ji Wuhuan was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand still, he held the walkie-talkie and told him tremblingly: "Yes... there are... two corpses in this room..."

Hearing that there were only two corpses, Brother Nie immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a flat tone: "Oh, it's okay." After speaking for a while, he realized whether his answer just now was a bit too understated, and quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a corpse."

"No... I'm afraid, I'm afraid to go in..." It's not that Ji Wuhuan has never seen a corpse, and the scene in front of him is not the scariest he has ever seen, but this time he can clearly feel that the two The corpse was staring at him, full of hatred, as if it might crawl out at any time.

Just as Nie Yuan wanted to continue comforting him, Ji Wuhuan suddenly said: "You...you can sing "Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle" for me, so that I won't be afraid."

"..." Nie Yuan didn't even think about it, habitually and ruthlessly rejected Ji's willful request: "No!"

"What about..."Two Tigers"?"

Nie Yuan: "No."

Ji Wuhuan thought for a while, then said pitifully weak and helpless: ""The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau"? "On the Moon"? "The Tracker's Love"?"

One song is more shameful than the other.

Nie Yuan: ""Tracker's Love"?" What the hell?

"It's the 'sister, you sit on the bow, brother walks on the shore~'"

Nie Yuan suddenly paused: "...or "Two Tigers"." After finishing speaking, before Ji Wuhuan changed his mind and continued to "make things difficult" for him, he quickly sang: "Two tigers, two tigers run fast, They run fast, one has no eyes, one has no tail, it's strange, it's strange..."

For more than 20 years, it was the first time Ji Wuhuan heard Nie Yuan, who was pretending to be like the wind, singing seriously, and successfully broke his suspicion that the other party was incomplete.

Not only is there no tone insufficiency, but it sounds surprisingly good.

His voice was very low, but his enunciation was very clear, and it was clearly transmitted through the walkie-talkie.

"Two tigers, two tigers..."

Although Ji Wuhuan didn't know where he was now, nor when he would be able to see him, but as long as he heard his voice, he suddenly felt relieved, and instantly possessed great strength and courage.

No matter how scary and difficult it is, he must pass this game, because...he hasn't slept to Yuanyuan yet!Even if you are a ghost, you can't be a virgin ghost, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Wuhuan blushed, what the hell was he thinking at the critical moment!

Zhang San didn't realize that the man who was speaking at this time was the cute maid girl "Yuanyuan" that Ji Wuhuan had shown off her love just now.

He just sighed sincerely: "Sure enough, the teammates of good people are all good people!" Isn't it so sweet?

After regaining his composure, Ji Wuhuan went in with Zhang San, they were still very careful not to touch anything.

But logically speaking, since the corpse is here, the murderer who witnessed the whole process of death must also be here.

Sure enough, the two found it without much effort this time: "Here!"

Ji Wuhuan went over to take a look, and saw an exquisite music box beside the computer desk, its base was covered with colorful flowers and bowknots, just like a beautiful cake.

A girl with her arms raised high, her toes on her toes, her blond hair in a white tutu stood in the middle, and there were a few swans spreading their wings beside her.

"That's it!" Zhang San said excitedly, reaching out to pick it up: "Now we need to know where it is placed!"

"There must be clues." Ji Wuhuan searched the room for clues, ignoring the two corpses on the ground as much as possible and without touching anything. Several Polaroid photos.

The picture above is exactly the bedroom of the two of them, and one of them was taken against the window, which just happened to capture the music box.

Yes, it should be on the windowsill!

When the two of them took a closer look, there was originally a thin layer of dust on the window sill, leaving a mark on the place where the music box was placed in the photo.

Zhang San compared it with the music box in his hand, and it was the same size.

"That's right, it's here!" He excitedly put the music box on, and Ji Wuhuan immediately turned on the walkie-talkie and asked his teammates outside: "Hey, Dong Yiyi, has the ballerina ghost disappeared?"

It took a while for the opposite party to reply: "...No."

"How could this be?" Zhang San felt that it was impossible, since it was in this position in the photo, and the print fits well, how could it not be here?

Ji Wuhuan tried to turn the rotary button at the bottom of the music box lightly, and the sound of "Swan Lake" was indeed played inside.

That's right, the ballerina girl in the white dress circling, the swan ornament, and "Swan Lake" have exactly the same clues as the female ghost outside.

What went wrong?

Wait, "Swan Lake"!Ji Wuhuan suddenly understood something!