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Chapter 1120 The difficulty of the game continues to soar (4000)

Looking at the black iron door that had been closed in front of him, Xiao Sun's expression was complicated. He didn't expect that things would develop like this. He just raised the mirror casually.

"I hope there will be no accident among tourists." Xiao Sun is now worried that the red high heels accidentally kill the tourists: "Brother Chen doesn't know if he is in the haunted house. Who should he find when encountering such an emergency? The big brother named Wu Jinpeng looks good, he may have a way."

Xiao Sun was about to turn around and run out, but hesitated for a moment, turned around and grabbed the iron door handle: "Do you want to open the door? If the tourists are lucky enough, they may have a one-percent chance of returning the same way."

He wanted to leave a way out of his kindness for tourists.

Remove the blood-filled chain on the iron door and Xiao Sun stuffed it into the crack of the door so that the iron door would not be closed to death.

The boundless black mist gushed out through the gap and began to evacuate outside the passage!

The black curse thread penetrated into the building, and those who had hurt him in the Netherworld memory appeared in another form, turning into weird phantoms wandering in the black fog.

These monsters have no entity and will not cause substantial harm to humans and evil spirits, but they can evoke evil and fear deep in people's hearts.

The red high heels recreate the past of the Netherworld with a curse. She wanted to restore the process of the Netherworld becoming a fierce god bit by bit. These phantom monsters are just accessories.

As soon as the iron door was opened, the phantoms in the memory of the birth of the womb began to run out frantically. They merged with the black fog. If they had not wanted to appear on their own initiative, it would be difficult to be discovered.

"Keep a line in your work, I want to see you next time, and I will be considered as the most righteous person." Xiao Sun turned around and left, not paying attention to the words "please close the door" on the sign next to the iron gate.

He ran out of the secret passage in a hurry, and as soon as he returned to the room, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

"The actors in the haunted house will not make any sound, and the tourists will definitely come!"

A faint black mist was floating out along the secret passage. Xiao Sun looked around and thought it was broken.

If other tourists also follow into the secret passage, the fun will be great.

"It's a small matter that I exposed myself. It's a big matter that I sent everyone into a hidden scene in the first five minutes!" Xiao Sun was a haunted house actor for the first time and had no experience at all. He was a very clever person, but now the situation is critical, and he also felt a rush: "Restore the agency for the time being, and you can't let more tourists enter the hidden scene. When I find Brother Chen, I will enter the passage from here to find the three tourists."

The footsteps in my ears were getting closer and closer, and all the sounds were amplified in this scene. Xiao Sun felt that the footsteps were as if they were directly ringing in his heart.

He closed the door with a blood-colored snail and grabbed the edge of the mirror with both hands: "When I held the mirror upward, I triggered the mechanism. If I want to restore the mechanism, I need to press the mirror down."

With his arms pressed down, Xiao Sun grabbed the mirror and pressed down, but the mirror and the door did not react at all.

"What's going on?!"

The sound of footsteps approached rapidly in the corridor. If Xiao Sun hadn't become a ghost, he would have wet his clothes with cold sweat at this time.

The force exerted by his hands became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were anxious: "It's over, it's over, how should I close this thing!"

Xiao Sun shook the mirror up and down frantically, and more and more blood marks and blood beads appeared on the mirror, and a puzzled face appeared vaguely in the mirror.

"Isn't it moving up and down?" Holding the ends of the mirror tightly, Xiao Sun tried to rotate the frame, but as soon as he tried hard on his hand, the support frame that fixed the frame was directly broken!

"I'm going through!"

Looking at the mirror that was being pulled from the wall in his hand, Xiao Sunren was stunned. He subconsciously glanced at the secret passage that was floating outwards with black fog.

The wall slowly closed, and the blood-colored snail door seemed to have never appeared before.

The door outside the secret passage was closed, but there was still a gap left in the black iron door inside the secret passage.

The black mist evacuated, penetrated into the building, and spread through the gaps in the wall to the entire room.

The strange, desperate faces appear and disappear on the walls, and the difficulty of the entire scene is soaring.

"What are you doing!" Students of Hanjiang Forensic College who were exploring on the same floor ran over. They looked at the room covered in black fog, and the little grandson standing in the bathroom holding a mirror alone.

"To be honest, I don't know what I'm doing." Xiao Sun held the mirror and felt that it was not right to put it down, nor was it not right to let it go if it wasn't.

"Where are the others in the group with you?"

"They didn't listen to me and left me and left myself."

The other two groups of people downstairs who were looking for the rag doll's stump heard the movement and all ran up.

In less than three minutes, the first floor of the building had changed. There was a terrible doll like mud at the door of the room, and black fog kept floating out of the room. Those people were even wondering if this was the place where they had just been?

"Why are you all gathered here? What about Liang Erliang San? What is the situation with this monster at the door?" Fu Bole glanced into the house and did not find the three haunted house designers.

"I don't know, the three of them asked me to stay here and not make trouble. Then they seemed to have discovered a secret passage, triggered some mechanism, and then disappeared." Xiao Sun said ambiguously. He was not a person who was particularly good at lying.

"How can a living person disappear if he doesn't say he's gone? In which room did they disappear in the end?" As soon as they were assigned to the group, three people disappeared, and Ma Feng frowned.

"It's on this floor." Xiao Sun was very anxious now. He was worried that if he dragged on, he might have to collect Liang Erliang San's body.

From his perspective, the most urgent task is to find Chen Ge and quickly notify tourists who have entered the hidden scene.

"The three people in the same group disappeared, and only you are still there, which is a bit strange." Zuo Han was about to speak, but Fu Bole suddenly walked to the side of several people from Hanjiang Forensic College: "What are you going to do?"

Fu Bole stared at Zuo Han, his face slightly gloomy: "Is it you three who are doing it?"

"We?" Heshan pointed at himself: "Are you sick? The three of us are not with them, we just came here!"

"You are not with Liang Erliang San, but you are both on the first floor and you are the closest to them!" Fu Bole pressed his hand on the mud doll next to him: "We didn't have this doll when we came here before, that is, someone moved him after we left. Look at how heavy this doll is? It is impossible for a person to move the doll here quietly, so it must be a joint action for multiple people!"

When they heard Fu Bole's analysis, the people from Hanjiang Forensic College and Xiao Sun were shocked.

"If you hadn't been slandering Boss Chen's haunted house before, I would have thought you were the actor hired by the haunted house." Heshan was speechless: "Even if there are actors among us, the most likely person is Xiao Sun. Everyone else in their group except him has disappeared. Isn't he the most suspicious? Did you ignore him just because he couldn't move the doll alone?"

Heshan's reasoning ability can be said to be trained in Chen Ge's haunted house. He used to believe that human nature is inherently good, but later he realized that human nature is "various in appearance" and is the most complex thing in the world.

When Xiao Sun heard what Heshan said, somehow felt relieved. He thought that someone finally suspected him. If he really couldn't continue acting, he would just leave. It would be too exciting to stay with so many living people.

"You can't make any refutation to me, so you start pulling others into the water? Want to disrupt your vision? Take advantage of the troubled waters?" Fu Bole has been suing Zuo Han and the others since the beginning. He has not seen tourists like Zuo Han and Heshan for several years. He has also made various analysis of the haunted house and devoted himself to it. It is like traveling to a haunted house.

With preconceived ideas, Fu Bole always considers problems from his own perspective, and everything he thinks is based on his own cognition.

"You are determined to frame us? Do you have a grudge against the forensic doctor?"

While the few people were arguing, the black fog in the house had become thicker, and someone's face flashed vaguely.

Standing in the black fog, Teacher Wang felt a little irritable inexplicably. Some memories buried in his heart began to flash through his brain, including the murderer or the victim. The person in the photo seemed to have come alive and rushed towards him little by little.

The more terrifying a person is, the more affected by the black fog.

Shaking his head, Teacher Wang reached out to hold the door frame.

"Teacher, are you uncomfortable?" Zuo Han was the first to discover Teacher Wang's abnormality.

"I just came in and it was fine, but I suddenly felt dizzy. Now I'm getting better."

"Maybe it has to do with this black fog, and I feel a little awkward." Zuo Han's voice was very low.

"Do you feel this way?" Teacher Wang was very surprised.

"Yeah." Zuo Han and Teacher Wang stood together, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't hear his voice if he didn't listen carefully.

"What are you two muttering?" Wei Chaochao shouted loudly. He had been staring at Zuo Han and Teacher Wang. Under Fu Bole's guidance, he also believed that there was a high probability that the people from Hanjiang Forensic College would be actors.

"We don't need to report to you about anything we discuss. You can think of us as haunted house actors, which has no impact on us." Zuo Han is a relatively introverted person. He was too lazy to pay attention to those haunted house designers, and turned to Heshan and said to Teacher Wang: "The sudden appearance of black fog should be a signal that tells us that we cannot stay in one place for too long. As time goes by, black fog may cover all scenes. In other words, our survival will become more and more difficult."

"Isn't this black fog like the 'poison circle' in some games? The range of fog continues to expand, and the range of tourists' activities continues to shrink. If you stay in fog for a long time, you will encounter unexpected problems." Heshan immediately understood.

"Now I have two speculations. First, the three missing tourists found the secret passage. They went to other places through the secret passage and accelerated the game process. The appearance of black fog means that the game has entered the second stage. If we want to avoid the black fog, we can only look for the secret passage and enter another scene like they did." Zuo Han used the only clue to analyze: "But the problem is that we have just entered the haunted house for five minutes. According to Boss Chen's previous practice, it will probably increase the difficulty when the visit time is halfway through. Today's challenge is a bit unreasonable."

"What's the second guess?"

"The second guess is that something happened in the haunted house, and something unexpected happened here." Zuo Han did not argue with the haunted house designers. When he was talking, the haunted house designers slowly closed their mouths and listened quietly to him. Maybe this was the aura.

"What should we do if it is the second situation?" Heshan asked everyone's questions.

"If it's the second situation, it's bad. Do you still remember what I said when I first entered the haunted house?" Zuo Han's face was not very good-looking.

"What did you say?"

"This haunted house may be really haunted." Zuo Han stopped talking about this topic: "Teacher, Heshan, we are looking for secret passages in the rooms on the left. Judging from time, the three missing people can only be in these rooms."

Without refuting or making meaningless arguments, everyone began to look for secret passages on the first floor under Zuo Han's leadership.

"The black fog is still spreading! Time is limited! We can't find the secret passage within five minutes, so we will leave directly!"

Looking at the busy figures of everyone, Xiao Sun held the mirror in both hands, his face full of bitterness. He really couldn't bear to say it, the secret passage mechanism had been broken by himself.

Now the door outside cannot be opened, the door inside cannot be closed, and the black fog keeps coming out, and the difficulty of the game continues to increase.

Five minutes later, the black fog had already dissipated from the quiet house and floated directly to the street, with faces loomingly emerging everywhere in the building.

"That secret passage should be a one-time job! Let's leave this scene first. The black fog will continue to spread over time. We must seize the time to explore more scenes!"

After Zuo Han said that, he walked outside the building without hesitation, with Heshan and Teacher Wang following closely behind.

"Let's go to other scenes too." Shangguan Qinghong signaled everyone to follow Zuo Han: "Don't bother if he is a haunted house actor for now, let's follow him and see what he wants to do."

"This Zuo Han is like a haunted house NPC. He has been giving us tips, telling us the game progress, and constantly creating panic. You may follow him and follow him and follow him and follow him and follow him." Fu Bole was still sticking to his own opinion, but he did not walk slowly.

After everyone left the Quiet House, the photo of the child on the missing person notice at the door blinked.

At the same time, on the third floor of the underground floor of Quiet House, a child in red ran out of his hiding place.

He rushed directly to the entrance of the corridor and looked at the tourists who were leaving. He threw the script hidden under the red clothes to the ground.

"I've been practicing for three days, are you leaving now?"

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the child in red picked up the script again and chased the tourists.
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