The haunted house in this small amusement park looks extremely rough from the outside.
It is just a small wooden house built randomly, and then several patterns of ghosts and skeletons were spray-painted on it, and a sign was hung on the top.
"Haunted House" is a big word.
The carpentry's craftsmanship is not half as sophisticated as Master Mianyu's, it is rough and tight, and the overall look is a bit like street graffiti art.
Can this thing attract customers?
Mu Fei was confused.
I heard from Xiaoyun's father that Bai Ye chased someone to this area, but he walked around and didn't see anyone.
Could it be that he arrived too late and they went elsewhere?
If Bai Ye really sees Xiang Li and follows him quietly, her situation will be very dangerous once the devil finds out.
Bai Ye was no match for Xiang Li a few years ago.
Now that she is cursed and unable to use weapons, how can she defeat Xiang Li?
Mu Fei became increasingly anxious.
Walk to the door of the haunted house and look around.
At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver-white shadow from the corner of his eye, like the tip of Baiye's hair swinging as she turned around, flashing across the darkness.
Mu Fei turned around and looked intently.
That direction was facing the door of the haunted house.
Could it be that he had entered a haunted house?
How could it be possible?
Mu Feixin said that Xiang Li had nothing to do and why he went into the haunted house.
He must have been too nervous so he saw it wrong.
Thinking of this, Mu Fei shook his head, feeling ridiculous that he had the illusion.
However, silver light flashed again, and this time Mu Fei even saw Bai Ye's cold and perfect profile in the dark shadow of the haunted house.
It was really inside, it wasn't that he was mistaken.
Mu Fei didn't have time to think too much and immediately rushed into the door of the haunted house.
Although it was daytime, it was dark inside the haunted house, with almost no light visible.
He could only see a figure moving cautiously not far in front of him, shadowy and unreal.
Mu Fei walked quickly towards the figure, reached out and patted it, but it hit a cold wall.
Confused, he brought his face up to take a closer look.
It turned out that what was in front of him was a huge mirror, and the figure was actually his own reflection in the mirror.
The surface of the mirror was very blurry, and even if it was so close, it could not illuminate his face clearly.
The distance just now was far away, and the light was dim, so Mu Fei thought he was seeing someone else.
Mu Fei looked carefully and saw that the mirror was at an oblique angle to the door of the haunted house.
The silver shadow he saw outside the door just now was probably the reflection of the mirror.
Thinking of this, Mu Fei walked in the direction of the mirror reflection.
The winding roads in the haunted house and the dim lighting make it feel many times larger than its actual area.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt his ankle being pulled by something.
When he looked down, he saw a half-length arm crawling out from the dark ground, and a pale human hand grabbed his ankle.
The cold touch of the arm was very real, coupled with the blurred flesh and blood at the break, the blood traces trailing behind it when it climbed out really looked like it had just been chopped off a person's body.
It looked very scary in such darkness.
If he hadn't seen too many corpses recently, Mu Fei felt that he would have been frightened.
Unexpectedly, this haunted house looks shabby from the outside, but the props inside are very finely made.
This psychological contrast can also have a certain impact on people.
Lifting his feet, shaking them, and shaking off the hand-held prop, Mu Fei continued walking deeper.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with no sound at all.
Mu Fei could clearly hear the faint sound of his own breathing.
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Strange, if there is really someone inside, why is there no movement at all?
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly remembered a strange laugh next to him, and the Jie Jie laughter echoed in the air with echoes.
Mu Fei was startled by the sudden laughter, his body became subconsciously on guard, and he looked in the direction of the laughter.
In the darkness, a kid about half tall and wearing a white robe with a green face and fangs came towards him pushing a cart.
Mu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and secretly laughed at himself for being frightened by the props in the haunted house.
The little devil approached and stopped in front of him.
Mu Fei's eyes widened in horror because he discovered that the cart was filled with broken limbs.
The broken arms, the legs severed from the knees, the bloody head, the blood seemed to be warm, almost overflowing from the car.
The kid who was looking forward suddenly turned his head, making a clicking sound when his neck turned, and opened his big blue-white mouth to face Mu Fei.
"Jie Jie, do you want to take a ride?"
A high-pitched voice sounded, making people's eardrums sore.
Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the kid lifted the armrest of the cart hard, causing the cart to stand upright.
All the limbs inside fell to the ground, and the broken limbs and arms rolled everywhere. , bright red liquid flowed all over the floor.
"The car is free, get in the car quickly."
The big mouth on the kid's face opened and closed mechanically, making a harsh sound.
This haunted house is too funny.
Mu Fei felt cold sweat dripping from his head.
If ordinary people came in, they would be scared to shit.
Feeling something kicked by his toes, he lowered his head and saw a woman's head rolling to his feet.
The pale face was exposed from the long curly hair, two lines of blood flowed from the wide eyes, and half of the jaw was broken. , the tongue slipped out from the lower jaw, looking extremely terrifying.
The builder of this haunted house must be a pervert.
Mu Fei thought to himself that these props were so realistic that they could almost look real in such dim light.
Just as he was thinking about it, the kid actually pushed the empty car and rushed towards him.
Mu Fei turned sideways to avoid it, but the kid couldn't stop pushing the cart for a moment, and rushed directly to the wall next to him, making a loud bang.
The kid flipped into the cart due to the momentum, and fell to the ground with a clang.
Wouldn't it hurt someone if it hit him?
Mu Fei looked at the kid and the cart that had been knocked to the ground, and he had doubts in his heart.
Haunted houses are just the most common entertainment facilities in amusement parks.
They provide tourists with some psychological stimulation and thus bring entertainment effects.
I have never heard of props in haunted houses attacking tourists.
What is here Before he could think about it, the kid climbed out of the cart, stood up again and faced Mu Fei, a red light flashing in a pair of glass prosthetic eyes.
The kid opened his big mouth and made a "click" sound from his throat.
He bent down and pulled out from behind the cart, pulled out an iron rod about the same length as his height, and waved it at Mu Fei.
This is no ordinary haunted house.
Mu Fei thought to himself as he hid.
Could it be that this haunted house is just a trap?
Could it be that Xiaoyun’s father is Xiang Li’s subordinate?
Suddenly he staggered.
While dodging, Mu Fei accidentally stepped on the arm that had just fallen out of the cart.
Before he could stand firm, the iron rod on his head was swung down
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