Chapter 8 Black Friday
"Three in and three out, the main room, the east and west wing room, the hand-paper veranda, hanging flower curtains, Ruyi door, upside down robe, Thunderbolt pillar... The details of this haunted house are well made, imitating the ancient courtyard, and it is quite subtle." Gao Ruxue walked and stopped in the scene, with a relaxed expression, and would comment from time to time.
"Senior sister, we are in a haunted house, aren't we shopping in Suzhou gardens? Can you consider my feelings?" The empty house, with a yin energy, a soul banner floating, and a paper money flying, the haunted house in Heshan's eyes is completely different from Gao Ruxue. He was cautious, afraid that something would suddenly pop up in the shadows in the corner: "Let's go find the exit as soon as possible, I have an unknown premonition."
"Since you're here, let's have a good tour. We're playing in the haunted house. Don't be played in the haunted house."
"Do you remember that the haunted house owner said before coming in that we would find the exit within fifteen minutes. I always feel that the man is so naughty. If we can't escape within fifteen minutes, something terrifying would definitely happen!" Heshan tried to persuade Gao Ruxue, but unfortunately the other party didn't care.
"There are only a few ways to scare the haunted house. At most, it is to let the staff pretend to be ghosts and chase us everywhere. We are not even afraid of dead people, and are they afraid of living people?" Gao Ruxue walked aimlessly in the veranda and pushed open the door of the left ear room.
The venue for the ghost marriage is a standard courtyard structure. The main house is for elders and heads of the family, the wing room is for eldest sons and juniors. The ear house is located on both sides of the main house, which is where the maids of the subordinates live.
When I pushed the door open, the tables and chairs in the house fell, the bedding on the bed was torn, the cotton wool was scattered, and a white silk was hanging in the middle of the beam.
"Senior sister, I'm going to answer outside, please be careful..." Heshan was dragged into the room by Gao Ruxue before he finished speaking. He had a bitter face and looked at Wufeng's automatic, slowly floating white silk, and his body was a little stiff.
"It's interesting. The white silk is 15 meters away from the ground. This height is not enough to be hanged. The tables and chairs are tilted, and there are still traces of struggle on the ground. The haunted house is deliberately creating an illusion of being forced to commit suicide. The maid lives in the ear room, and the ghosts don't even let go of the servants who are not related to the family. It seems that they are preparing to torture everyone in this mansion to death." Gao Ruxue looked calm, and a hint of excitement was hidden in the corner of her eyes: "The haunted house is very delicate, and maybe there are other easter eggs hidden."
She rummaged through the boxes and lifted the bedding on the bed, and a paper girl lay under the worn quilt.
"The paper man is lying on the bed of a living person?" Gao Ruxue threw the paper man aside and lifted the bed board, and there was nothing underneath.
"The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. I overestimate this haunted house. Let's go, the exit is not in this house." She waved her hand and walked out with great strides.
Heshan, who was staying alone in the house, looked at the paper doll on the ground, and felt his teeth trembling. Perhaps because of the angle problem, he actually felt that the paper doll was smiling at him.
"The copper chicken bleeds, the paper man opens his eyes... Wait for me! Senior sister!"
The door of the ear room was closed again, and the white silk in the room stopped floating.
"Can you just keep a little quiet? What's the name? A big man is as cowardly as a girl." Gao Ruxue gave Heshan a white look and stopped at the edge of the corridor.
"It's not that I'm afraid! This place really makes me feel uncomfortable. The longer I stay, the stronger the feeling of uneasiness, as if the thing I fear most in my heart was hooked out!"
Gao Ruxue was stunned for a moment when Heshan said this, and she also realized something was wrong.
The most important thing for forensic doctors is to be stable in heart and hands, but when she just talked about Heshan, her tone became much more impatient, which has never appeared in other places.
"Am I scared? The things in the haunted house are all fake, why should I be scared?" A crack appeared in Gao Ruxue's psychological defense line. Neither of them found the reason for fear. Under self-doubt and psychological suggestion, the seeds of fear are taking root and sprouting.
"You said there is no unclean thing hidden in this place, right? His haunted house was built on a mass grave, but it was rebuilt with a hospital building..."
"Shut up! The underground mortar warehouse of our school is not scary than this place? You are also a medical student, why are you so timid?" Gao Ruxue didn't care, but her speaking speed was getting faster and faster. She sat next to the railings of the veranda and looked around. Ancient houses, mourning halls, dead trees, and paper money on the floor. These things were not very scary: "What am I afraid of?"
Both were attracted by the gloomy environment and did not pay attention to the background tracks that were playing looped.
This taboo song called "Black Friday" has been slimly entangled in the hearts of the two, like a river washing their souls, dragging them step by step into the bottomless abyss.
"Xiaoshan, how long have we been in?"
"I don't know, but I feel that we will definitely not be able to run out within fifteen minutes!"
"Don't panic, I thought about it carefully." Gao Ruxue didn't bother to slap the dust and walked directly to the other side of the corridor: "There is nothing to be afraid of in this haunted house. The main reason is that the boss has been giving us negative psychological hints. Since entering the haunted house, he has been emphasizing: mass graves, live burials, female ghosts and other words. He wants us to scare ourselves. What makes this person even more cunning is that he set a time limit, but he did not say what he would encounter in detail. This will cause us to put pressure on ourselves and diversify our thinking to make up for the most terrifying things."
"Then what should we do now? This haunted house always feels different from other haunted houses." Heshan is a very honest young man. He believes whatever his senior sister says.
"Your feeling is not wrong. There will be professional actors in normal haunted houses to play ghosts, use a lot of equipment to create bloody and horrifying scenes, and then let us experience them step by step. But this haunted house didn't do that. He made the scenes and let us explore freely. Without guidance and constraints, no one knows what will happen next."
"I understand what you mean. The unknown is the most terrifying thing." Heshan looked like he was enlightened.
"At present, I can only explain this." Gao Ruxue frowned slightly: "Okay, we're going to the next room."
The ear room is next to the main room, which is where the head of the family lives. When you open the wooden door, you throw a robe in the house, and a lacquered wooden hall is placed in the middle of the hall.
The red coffin was pasted with a big word "Happy" on the middle, and a row of paper people were neatly kneeled on both sides.
Their names were written on their backs, their faces were painted with makeup, their eyes seemed to be full of spirit, and their expressions were different, as if they were secretly staring at the two people at the door.
Chapter completed!