How to Build a Haunted House

Chapter 53

Fengshui Treasure Land stands alone in the woods, and no one cares about it. It is in stark contrast to the South Square, which is despised by Chu Ci and the haunted house system.

Sitting at the door, Chu Ci could hear the bustling flow of people in the South Square and the cheers of the mountains and tsunami while playing games.

"Don't be afraid, those are just fresh for a while, but we are different, we have connotations!" Chu Ci said to the system.

"哗啦啦", the leaves rang, and footsteps came from the side of the path.

A business-like smile appeared on Chu Ci's face.

"Hello."

"..."

A yellow stray dog ​​came from a distance, smelled the smell of weasels in the haunted house, and barked three times: "Wow, woof!"

"Crack!"

The weasel stuck its head out from the crack of the door, bared its teeth fiercely, and the fangs in its mouth gleamed coldly in the dark.

Murderous.

The big yellow dog was overwhelmed by this natural temperament of a perverted murderer. It tucked its tail, uttered a "beep", urinated on the base of the wall, and slipped away.

Huang San'er looked back as if nothing had happened, and continued to change into the chicken chop stall owner, fishing for fish.

Chu Ci: "..."

He hesitated for a few seconds, then slapped the table: "No!"

"Look at how hard our actors work, even if there are no customers, they don't forget to maintain their characters. As a boss, how can we let them lose at the starting line?!"

"Maybe customers will come in a while." The haunted house system persuaded: "Don't do anything to make yourself regret."

"No no no, don't!"

Its earnest words of persuasion entered the ears of the host, but did not enter the host's heart.

Chu Ci looked around and saw that there was no one in the grove, so he secretly took out cinnabar, yellow paper and a little gold powder from his schoolbag.

With his fingers dipped in cinnabar and gold powder, he wrote vigorously on the yellow paper, and finished drawing a very complicated spell in less than half a minute.

With a "huh" blow, Chu Ci satisfactorily pasted the charm on the back of the signboard hanging on the small building - "I'm afraid you didn't discuss it".

"This is?" the system asked.

"Lucky talisman!" Chu Ci said to himself: "Brother Tianqing gave me his notes before, and I learned from them by myself!"

"Will not have any problems?"

The system uncontrollably thought of the exorcism talisman that became the "Duo Duo Egg Charm", and the prohibition talisman that would zi la zi la discharge.

"Don't worry, how is it possible?" Chu Ci was still very confident.

The system still wanted to speak, he raised his arm and pointed to the distance——

"Look, haven't the first batch of tourists been recruited?"

"Eh, really?"

Chu Ci, who was so happy to have the first batch of customers and was busy checking and selling tickets for customers to sign the letter of knowledge, didn't notice that the charm pasted on the outer wall of the small building moved automatically without wind, and then, a trace of spiritual power filled it At the same time, the yin energy inside the building grew from scratch and increased very slowly, as if some terrible power was slowly brewing in the darkness, bringing a sense of oppression that was about to come.

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"Is it here?"

"Should be right."

A total of seven or eight boys came, wearing trendy T-shirts and sneakers, looking very sunny and cheerful.

"An Hui said that this is a program sponsored by her school's Association for Science and Technology, and asked us to support it."

"Minister Qian said, of course you must support it. By the way, what is this show about?"

The leading boy looked up and glanced at the scarlet light above the small building——

"Scare, you, no, discuss, measure."

"Scared me and didn't discuss it?" A 1.8-meter-tall companion with shoulders and broad legs and a full height of [-] meters beside him made an exaggerated frightened expression as if he had heard some international joke: "Oh, I'm so scared!"

The boys let out a burst of giggling laughter.

"Yo, Brother Tong is scared!"

"Don't be cowardly, brother Tong!"

"Is there a female ghost in there? Let them see Brother Tong's ten-meter broadsword."

"No, no, I think Brother Tong should have a cheek-to-cheek dance with the beautiful female ghost sister."

Their attitudes were not correct at all, but the owner of the haunted house a few meters away was not only not angry, but showed a puzzled smile.

"I like young people like this," he said to the haunted house system: "Head iron."

The system is puzzled: "Is there any difference between the top customers and ordinary customers?"

Chu Ci said earnestly: "The fear gained from them is even sweeter."

system:"……"

Before it had time to ask the host what "sweeter" meant, it saw its host stand up, and said to the seniors with a gentle attitude and a smile on his face: "Welcome."

"Excuse me, do you want to choose the single-player mode?"

"I……"

"Look at what I asked, a man like you who is brave, fearless, able to ward off evil spirits when going out, and able to guard the house at home, of course should choose the single-player mode. If you experience it for the first time, the difficulty should be set as difficult."

"Come on, sign this informed consent and arrange it."

"Okay, the experience lasts about 4 minutes. If you pass the customs at the end, you can get a souvenir. If you encounter difficulties that you can't deal with, please ask the staff around you for help."

"go in."

"Brother Tong" held a ticket, and was sent into the haunted house for no reason. In the end, he didn't understand how he was put on the fire by Chuci. He just thought that the face of this new student was quite in line with his aesthetics. , The eyes are also beautiful, and when he smiles, his eyes seem to be able to speak.

"Hey, she looks so good-looking, what kind of haunted house are you opening, and those girls from our department can snatch all the tickets for a handshake meeting!"

"Waste this face."

Brother Tong shook his head, and the door closed with a "click".

However, in the second second, he woke up from the handsome and gentle temperament of his junior, because he could feel the movement of "Xi Xi Shuo Shuo" coming from the darkness, and something sticky and cold came from all directions, swarmed up, and swarmed him. The arms, calves, and all the exposed places are swimming.

The darkness is frightening, but what is even more frightening is feeling countless pairs of eyes staring at you in the dark, countless hands touching you constantly, countless mouths grinning strangely, making a "hee hee" laugh, you can reach out When you touch it, you can only feel air and cold sweat.

Brother Tong walked in the dark for less than a minute, but it felt like a century had passed.

After reaching out to touch the wall, but the palm of his hand was licked by something inexplicable again, he couldn't bear it anymore, and instinctively punched the wall next to him.

"Shut up! Come out!"

With a "click", the lights brightened, but the auditory hallucinations in the ears disappeared in an instant.

Brother Tong was shocked that he actually punched the light switch. He squinted his eyes at the moment when his eyes suddenly lit up, subconsciously blocked it with his arm, and then realized that his body was unnaturally tense.

It turns out that people have been sunk in darkness for a long time, and they will be afraid even when they see the light.

The sound of laughter from far and near disappeared first, and then, the sound of footsteps following him and the sound of licking and licking all disappeared, leaving only the ultimate silence around him, and himself alone.

Brother Tong's mind went blank, and he couldn't tell which situation was better.

Obviously this piece of tranquility and light is what I want, isn't it?

But something is wrong.What is wrong?

He suppressed the inexplicable fear in his heart, looked around, and finally found——

"It's a mirror!"

The two sides and the end of the corridor's walls are covered with large mirrors of the same height, which extend the space extremely deep, and the light becomes brighter after several refractions, so bright that it is dazzling.

The Droste effect causes the images between the two mirrors to overlap and intersect countless times, forming large and small figures, which move with Brother Tong's movements and look at him outside the mirror together.

The feeling of being stared at by hundreds of himself at the same time was very strange, and it made Tong Ge horrified. He felt as if he had been stripped of his clothes and thrown into the crowd. He quickened his pace and wanted to get out of this area as soon as possible.

However, with the "da da" sound of footsteps, the image in the mirror gradually changed.

From being in sync with Brother Tong's movements to being different.

Brother Tong didn't look sideways, and said silently in his heart: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice and the rule of law, fake and fake, persistence is victory..."

The mirrors on both sides were no longer clean and bright, and began to be stained with spots of dark red. It seemed that blood really splashed out from the other side of the mirror and was blocked by the mirror.

The light was refracted by the mirror, and the surrounding space was also smudged into a reddish blood mist, and the atmosphere became cold and uncomfortable.

Brother Tong is indeed a man who claims to "never be intimidated by a haunted house". Facing this scene, he is as steady as a salted fish.

"Don't look, don't look, don't look, the villain dies from talking too much, the cannon fodder dies from curiosity..."

Brother Tong was very experienced in self-hypnosis. He took a deep breath and only stared at the ground in front of him, not looking at the more and more blood in the mirror.

It's finally coming to an end.

"Come on, there are still a few meters left!"

Cheering himself up, Brother Tong took a deep breath and ran wildly.

However, when he was about to walk to the corner of the corridor, he suddenly felt his palm being licked by something.

"Don't look! I don't look!"

The moment he turned around, his eyes inevitably swept across from the side and back. Brother Tong wanted to close his eyes with his last stubbornness, but the cold and wet touch of his palm was stirring up his precarious nerves all the time.

Finally, with his sixth sense about to explode, he looked back helplessly, wanting to see clearly what was licking him.

The lights in the corridor have completely turned blood red, flickering in the shadows like candlelight.

The figure in the mirror stood in a pool of blood, with dark red tears flowing from his hollow eye sockets, he wrote on the mirror with the blood on his face——

"do not go!!!"

Countless reflections of light, big and small, interweave on both sides of the corridor, covering one piece, overlapping each other, and the exclamation points are like drumbeats, beating on Brother Tong's heart one after another.

The figure in the mirror wrote the three words one stroke at a time, put his hand on the mirror, and licked the blood stained on his finger expressionlessly.

At the same time, Brother Tong felt his fingers being licked, the same feeling as before, cold and moist.

He shuddered and looked back.

Hundreds of figures, large and small, made this action at the same time. The figures overlapped, making it impossible to tell who was inside the mirror and who was outside.

The tip of the tongue seemed to have an illusion, and tasted a faint smell of blood.

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“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！”小楼中似乎传来崩溃的大叫声。

"Looks like Brother Tong?" said a boy who was bored waiting at the door.

"Impossible!" His companion was categorical: "Who is that, Brother Tong? A man of iron and blood! Bleeding, sweating and not crying!"

"Yes, you underestimate our brother Tong too much."

"I want to see Brother Tong crying in fright, in my next life."

"But...do I really sound like him?"

"How about this..." The seniors are bored anyway, someone suggested: "Let's make a bet, the loser has to promise the winner a non-excessive request, how about it?"

"Um……"

"That's it, I believe Brother Tong won't be scared to cry and raise his hand!"

"Shua" raised a row of arms in front of him, like a bunch of young white poplars brushing together.

"Very good, I believe Brother Tong will raise his hand in fright!"

"..."

It was quiet, and even the boy who was convinced that he heard Brother Tong's yelling did not move. He thought for a while: "I abstain."

"Okay, I won't cry if I put it all in, this game is a pass..."

The boy clenched his right hand into a fist, and was about to imitate the hammer of the auction house to make a final decision, when he suddenly saw a hand raised.

"Can I participate?" Chu Ci smiled.

"Well... okay." The seniors looked at each other, thinking that they should give the confident young man a little encouragement, at worst, let him buy a bottle of water for each of them later.

"make a deal."

Chu Ci calculated the time, "4 minutes."

At this time, Huang Saner suddenly received a voice transmission in his mind: "Boss, open the door."

The iron door opened with a bang, and Brother Tong, a burly man of eight feet, cried like a little white flower in the wind with his eyes closed.

"Woooooooo don't look! I don't look!"

"It's too much. Thousands of shadows are chasing and licking me in the mirror. Is this something that humans can do?"

"Forget it, why did the corpse fall from the ceiling when I was running away? Why does the corpse have my face? Why does my face still move? Why does it still touch me if it can move? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

He accused Chu Ci with red eyes: "I never thought that you are so good-looking, but your heart is so perverted! You are so perverted!"

It's like accusing a bad guy.

Chu Ci: "..."

I didn't write the script, and I didn't arrange the difficult mode, did you make a mistake?

He couldn't bear it, so he glanced at the staring seniors around him.

"What are you looking at? Remember willing to bet and admit defeat?"

Senior: "..."

"Don't worry, my request is not difficult, you guys, buy a ticket for one person, single ticket, hard mode is fine."

"Who will go in first?"

Seniors: "..."

They were as quiet as chickens, glanced at Brother Tong who was still whining on the sidelines, who had already finished crying half a pack of tissues, and then thought about what he had said before—

"Nothing can scare my Jagged Brother!"

"So nothing can scare me!"

"Brother Tong is our benchmark, pillar, and spiritual belief. With him around, we will not be afraid!"

Brother Tong: "Whoa, whoa, mother, I'm so scared..."

Don't be afraid of a shovel!

Take a deep breath of the air before death, you push me, I push you, the seniors lined up at the door of the haunted house tremblingly, and sent the first boy into the dark door with the eyes of a martyr .

Then waited for 3 minutes, and saw him rushing out from the inside covering his face with "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

them:"……"

terrible.

Really fragrant.

The dark haunted house seemed like a devil's lair where tough guys didn't spit out their bones.

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