How to Build a Haunted House

Chapter 69 Internationalization

When the black car arrived at No. 488, Longji District, the gate of "Scared You Didn't Discuss" had not yet opened.

Liang Hongzhen got out of the car and was about to knock on the door when he heard high-decibel screams from the end of the third floor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

He frowned slightly, looked up, and saw a familiar figure in the narrow and cramped window of the last house in the corridor.

The shabby curtains were half drawn, the windows were covered with dust, and through the mottled shadows, one could see a pale face reflected on the glass, with a paradoxical smile on his lips.

She silently approached a boy in yellow who was looking for him in the room. His long black hair fell on his shoulders like running water, and a few strands got into his collar.

Bringing his red lips to his ears, he blew, and his mouth shape changed. Liang Hongzhen couldn't hear what Xiao Yunlan said downstairs, but he could see the boy's movements as stiff as a stone and his wide-eyed eyes in fright.

The footsteps of the yellow T-shirt seemed to be glued to the ground, and there was no second word in his heart other than "fuck", he could feel that the hand lying on his shoulder was extraordinarily cold, like a piece of ice, and Accompanied by the cold blow, the young lady asked softly: "Are you looking for me?"

The tail rises slightly, and one can imagine the smile on the lips, but the laughter that could heal the soul before now sounds like an echo from hell.

The boy didn't even dare to turn his head, he staggered back, "No, no, no."

Just as he was about to walk outside the door, suddenly, his elbow accidentally hung on the slot machine by the door.

The surface is covered with dust, and the slot machine, which looks old and outdated and has long lost its function, "clicks", and under the gaze of the yellow T-shirt, circles of small colored lights light up.

The colorful lights rotated, accompanied by cheerful music, echoing in the small room.

"My mother has skilled me,

My father raising me,

My brothers and sisters sit under the table,

Picking up my armes..."

The singing voice was in English, and the yellow T-shirt couldn't hear what he was saying for a while, but the hoarse and strange male voice echoed in the room, carrying a trace of ominous meaning.

The yellow T-shirt had a bad instinct. He turned his head and ran to the door. He slammed the doorknob with his right hand, trying to lock the lady at the front desk who didn't know if it was a ghost or a ghost in this room with the slot machine.

But at this moment, there was a "click", as if the action of closing the door touched a button, and the rotating colored lights of the slot machine suddenly stopped.

"Gao Peng, Gao Peng, are you inside?"

With a "creak" sound from his subordinates, under the shocked eyes of the yellow T-shirt, the door was pushed open from the outside, and two companions walked in cautiously.

They asked, "Have you found the lady at the front desk?"

"What should I do? I'm so scared that I don't dare go downstairs without my young lady leading the way."

The yellow T-shirt couldn't speak for a while because his brain was blank. His expression was stiff, he pointed to the back, and opened his mouth.

"Windows?" The youngsters had been frightened for the entire two floors, knowing the characteristics of haunted houses, they immediately lowered their voices: "This... there are 'those things' in this room?"

"Then let's go quickly and find Miss Sister. If we find her, we won't be so afraid."

Huang T-shirt took a deep breath, shaking his hands with anger, and wanted to yell if you were crazy, but the next moment, his pupils dilated, and he pointed behind his companions.

"You, you, after, after, after..."

"What?" The two companions didn't know when their friend became a stutterer. They were about to turn around following the words of the yellow T-shirt, when suddenly the sun flashed outside, and the glass window reflected its reflection.

The young lady who couldn't be found just now seemed to melt into the shadows in the room, sneaked behind her along the place covered by the furnishings and furniture, and then suddenly leaned down from the roof.Half of her body was hanging upside down, her long black hair fell into her collar, crisp and numb.

With her red lips raised, Xiao Yunlan softly whispered in the ears of the two goose-like young people: "Looking for me?"

"Aren't I always by your side?"

"!!!"

The young man turned his head suddenly, but the soft laughter disappeared in a flash.Looking at the glass window again, there was no sign of the young lady there.

"Click", the hook that rolled up the curtain suddenly fell, and the thick black curtain fell, trapping the whole room in the darkness behind him.

Thinking of someone silently following him in this darkness, the three present couldn't help feeling chills all over their bodies.

And just when the nerves were stretched to the limit, a cold hand suddenly touched his shoulder.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The scream sounded again, piercing the sky.

However, the three young people this time were more pitiful than the yellow T-shirt just now, because they didn't even have a chance to escape.

In the darkness where no fingers were visible, the young man closest to the door stretched out his hand to close the doorknob, and then his movements froze, his face pale: "I... I seem to have touched a hand."

The yellow T-shirt trembled, with a cry in his throat: "The other hand is on my shoulder!"

It stands to reason that a person only has two hands, and the third companion is the only lucky one who was not caught, but his face is uglier than the two companions.

There was a "clack" sound in his throat, and Lucky trembled like a sieve, and lowered his voice.

"If...if both hands are held by you, then what are we stepping on?"

Following his words, the yellow T-shirt moved his feet, and there was a strange touch under the sneakers.

He lowered his head, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, so he could vaguely see the things displayed on the ground.

Standing between him and the door was a pale broken arm, and his five fingers seemed to be still flexing.

Suddenly, an arm bounced, spread five fingers, and grabbed the ankle of the yellow T-shirt.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Accompanied by the scream, the slot machine on the right turned on colorful lights and spun round and round again.

It can be seen that the three scrolls in the glass frame have all turned to the same pattern.

It was a pale hand.

"puff"

The slot machine spewed out a severed arm from the prize opening again, and then directed the arm to grab the young man's hand that was about to open the door with Yin Qi.

It sang weird nursery rhymes hard——

"My mother has skilled me,

My father raising me,

My brothers and sisters sit under the table,

Picking up my armes..."

The screams from the room seemed to be more sincere, and there were faintly deciphering the tourists tremblingly——

"It says that there was a murder in this house. The murderer was the mother. She dismembered the dead body and cooked it for the father. The brothers and sisters picked up the dead man's severed arm..."

"I understand the truth, but why do the props in a haunted house in Huaguo speak English???"

"Also, didn't we come to visit? Didn't we say we want to escape from the secret room?!"

……

The slot machine thought angrily: What happened to the props?Props can't be self-motivated and can't be in line with international standards?

The boss said that as long as the business opens, next year's plan is to become popular all over the world!

As an excellent employee, he must keep pace with the times, not only study English hard, but also make up a complete set of plots for himself, arrange clues, and make the haunted house more connotative.

The pattern on the glass screen flickered, as if making up his mind.

Tiger Movie King Ji thought, let these guests stay locked up for a while and enjoy the fun of solving puzzles.

This is a VIP treatment for first-time customers.

·

Liang Hongzhen stood in front of the haunted house and calmed down for a while, letting the morning breeze cool his brain.

He thought blankly, he was so naive that he would believe the words in classmate Chu's text message.

My mother, is that something that ordinary people can drink?

Sure enough, 3 minutes later, Liang Hongzhen walked into the door and waited behind the counter for a while, just in time to see the first group of young people who experienced the experience rush out of the corridor in horror.

A girl almost accidentally fell down the stairs because she was running too fast, but was helped by Xiao Yunlan who suddenly appeared among them.

"be careful."

"what!"

Instead of thanking her, she threw her hand away like an electric shock, looking even more frightened.

"..."

After Xiao Yunlan returned to the black counter, he took several cups of hot water and handed them to the customers.

They didn't dare to take it, and stared at the table with evasive eyes, until Xiao Yunlan took a few steps back helplessly, then picked up the water glass tremblingly.

"Don't worry, the relaxing and pleasant tour is over." Xiao Yunlan returned to the role of the intimate sister and comforted her with a healing face.

She pointed to the bottom of the counter, and the customers saw a line of reminders painted on the black counter with dark red paint.

"This world is materialistic, and all evil spirits and ghosts are paper tigers."

them:"……"

This color scheme is very materialistic, isn't it? !

The dark red paint was like dried blood, which made the tourists feel uncomfortable. They didn't want to stay any longer, so they drank water in a hurry and walked out the door.

The moment he stepped out of the gate, the outside sun shone on his body, as if he had returned to the world from a ghostly ghost.

"Huh—" the yellow T-shirt heaved a sigh of relief.

He heard his companion say: "I suddenly discovered that life is so beautiful."

"Yes, yes, the air is so sober."

"Hey, think about yesterday complaining about too much homework left in professional courses, now think about it, how happy it is to be able to write a thesis alive!"

Everyone has pressure in their lives, but these pressures seem to be swept away with the screaming and running away in the haunted house before, and the heart is light, but there is rarely any negative emotion, like doing a spiritual yoga.

Finally, a bolder young man hesitated and said: "I swore before that I would never come here to torture myself again, but now that I think about it, after the exam... maybe I will come again?"

"Hmm... Form a team." Another person said: "I haven't fully deciphered the plot that happened in the room with the slot machine. I found that the incision of a severed arm is zigzag, a bit like what I saw in the kitchen before. The meat cleaver... maybe next time we can check the knife and the soup pot and see if we can find other clues."

"It's really courageous to convince you two."

"This is called endless life and endless death. I must post today's incident on Weibo later."

"...Eh, Xiao Changhe, why don't you speak?"

The boy named Xiao Changhe was the organizer of this group of youths who committed suicide. Judging from the previous situation, he was more outgoing and talkative, but he rarely said a word all the way from "Scared You Didn't Talk".

Hearing the doubts from his companions, he raised his head, frowning, with a trace of fear in his expression.

He said: "I told you not to be afraid."

"What's there to be afraid of? Isn't there a reminder at the door? All evil spirits and ghosts are paper tigers. This world is materialistic."

"Hehe." Xiao Changhe chuckled, "I was the last one to go out, and when I left, I asked the front desk a question."

"Can you guarantee that there are no ghosts in this world?"

"How did she answer?"

"she says……"

·

"No guarantee." Xiao Yunlan frowned, repeated his words in a good mood, and stretched out his hand to grab Liang Hongzhen's face.

"Don't be so serious, the skin has just been pulled, and if you are so serious, it will be like an orange."

"Mom..." Liang Hongzhen helplessly pulled her cold hand, and said earnestly: "It's your first day at work, don't be so active."

In fact, what he wants to say is not to be so active in doing things.

In case the customers are scared away and the two bosses are in a hurry, it is not you who will be kicked out.

Xiao Yunlan seemed to see what his son meant, and glanced at him displeasedly: "Am I right or are you right?"

"I can't understand the look in that little boy's eyes just now. At his early twenties, the more he tries to deny something, the more interested he will be in his heart. What's more..."

Xiao Yunlan stopped talking, and didn't say that there was an ominous trace of resentment wrapped around the boy.

Even if he doesn't say it this time, sooner or later he will fall into some weird things.

"Okay, let's stop talking." From the corner of the eye, I saw Chu Ci and Shen Yan walking here together, Xiao Yunlan poked his son: "Don't you have something to tell them?"

"..."

Liang Hongzhen looked at his mother helplessly, with a warning in his eyes——

No more nonsense in the future.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Yunlan laid down on the counter boredly, picked up the package Liang Hongzhen brought and stuffed it into his arms: "I promise you it's not enough, quickly open it and have a look."

The moment she touched the package, she frowned, as if she felt something very unpleasant to herself.

This breath was somewhat familiar, but Xiao Yunlan thought about it carefully, and didn't dig it out from the depths of his memory.

She couldn't help raising her eyes, looking in the direction of Chu Ci and Shen Yan.

"Wa State?" Chu Ci read the words on the surface of the package.

"It seems to be a place name in Myanmar, located near the Golden Triangle."

"No sender's name?"

"Here." Liang Hongzhen pointed to an unobtrusive corner, where a symbol was scrawled with a red pen, like a flower blooming in blood.

"This is?" Chu Ci suddenly raised his vigilance. He remembered that he seemed to have seen the same symbol somewhere, not long ago.

At the same time, Liang Hongzhen's voice came, and he said solemnly: "The reason why I didn't open it and brought this gift here is because I saw a letter when I cleaned up my father's study a few days ago."

"The letter was written to my father, and it was written to be burnt after reading, but for some reason my father didn't destroy it, and put it together with other important documents in the safe."

"Looking at the content of the letter, it seems that the Feng Shui master entrusted his father to handle some properties on his behalf, and the place where the money was signed..."

He pressed his thumb heavily on the red symbol, and his voice was depressing and low that the storm was coming.

"The location of the inscription is a red seal, and the pattern on the seal is exactly the same as this symbol."

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The nursery rhyme is "The Juniper Tree" from the Grimm's fairy tale, with changes