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Chapter 93: Wax Museum

The blurry figures in the darkness gradually became clearer, and the solemn faces gave people a cold feeling.

Xu Tong took a closer look and realized that these people were actually wax figures. He ran all the way and accidentally broke into a wax figure shop.

But compared to these wax figures, what Xu Tong cared about more was the sign hanging on the chest of the wax figure in front of him.

There were only three words written on the sign: "Don't light the lamp."

"Interesting!" Xu Tong dragged his chin, wondering what would happen if he clicked on it. He raised his eyebrows, took off the sign on the chest of the wax man with a smile, threw it into the prop book, and the man stepped towards

Walk into the depths of the wax figure.

"Buzz!!"

Not long after, the door was gently pushed open, and the shadows of three people peeked in from outside the door.

When he saw more than a dozen figures inside the door, Yang Jiancheng subconsciously raised his gun and started shooting.

"Don't!!"

Fortunately, at this moment, Mr. Meng Ming grabbed the muzzle of the gun and then glared at Yang Jiancheng: "I don't want my life!"

After saying that, he took a closer look and found that the figures inside were all wax figures.

"Sir, aren't they just a few wax figures? Are they worth making such a fuss about?" Yang Jiancheng curled his lips in disapproval.

The urging man immediately frowned when he heard this. These young men were very powerful, but they all looked like they were stunned. He could only lower his voice and whispered: "This is a ghost market. The things in the ghost market, you

You don’t have to buy it, but you can’t take it lightly. There are many strange and weird things that I can’t even explain, but if you’re not careful, it can even kill you.”

Yang Jiancheng put down the gun. Although his face still looked disapproving, he also became alert in his heart.

They have not been in this world for a long time. They jumped in halfway and do not know the main theme of this script world very well.

But after these few days of contact, I have learned a little bit about it. This world is full of all kinds of weird killing techniques. After hearing what Mr. Ji Ming said, I will naturally be more wary.

But... they are just a little more vigilant, at least in their hearts there is far less awe than what Mr. Urgent said.

"Look!"

Ci Min pointed at the blood stains on the ground and saw that the blood stains extended into the depths of the Waxman Hall. The three of them looked at each other and walked in.

The Wax Man Shop is not an ordinary shop. The huge space extends to who knows where. There are street buildings arranged around it. It looks like another street. All kinds of wax figures stand there, and their lively expressions look almost...

No different than a living person.

But it was completely dark inside, and it was blurry from a distance.

"How about... I still have an explosive bag in my hand, let's just blow it up!"

Yang Jiancheng looked at the dark Waxman Hall, feeling repulsed by this kind of place. He had a prop card that could provide dynamic vision, and his eyesight was much better than that of normal people, but it didn't mean that he could be in such a dark place.

, can see much farther than ordinary people.

The corner of Mr. Urgent's mouth twitched a few times, thinking that what he just said was in vain, he shook his head firmly and said: "No!"

"Then...by the way, don't you know how to use poison? Add poison to the inside! Poison him to death!"

Yang Jiancheng turned around and looked at Cimin. Cimin smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's not easy to put all my wealth in such a big place."

"It's not okay to do this, and it's not okay to do that. How about just watching him heal in there??"

Yang Jiancheng's suggestions were rejected again and again, and he suddenly felt a little annoyed. What he was most worried about was that he managed to injure the opponent. If the opponent was given enough time to use medicine to recover from the wound, it would be the biggest disadvantage for them.

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Seeing that Yang Jiancheng was about to get angry, Ci Min immediately spoke up and advised: "Don't worry, don't worry, what you said is not unreasonable. This place is so weird. If you blow it up rashly, you will definitely find something wrong. Isn't that just bad?"

Look at me!”

Ci Min said and took out three glass beads the size of fingernails from his arms.

The glass bead was hollow, and there was a very small insect inside, which could not be seen unless you looked carefully. Cimin held the glass bead in his hand and shook it a few times.

The bug inside was shaken by Ci Min and immediately began to fly in the glass bead. At the same time, its body shone brightly and became brighter and brighter.

Ci Min waved his hand and sprinkled the glass beads on the ground. He saw three glass beads rolling quickly into the darkness. Each glass bead illuminated the surrounding area of ​​five or six meters. What was embarrassing was that the three glass beads

The area that can be illuminated is no more than the light of a firefly candle to the wax figure museum in front of you.

"That's it, why not hold up a torch? Hey, isn't there a candle??" Yang Jiancheng curled his lips, turned around and saw the candle on the side. His eyes lit up, and he walked forward and lit the candle.

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Although the candle is not big, it immediately lights up the surroundings after being lit. What is even more unexpected is that as this candle is lit, other candles around it actually light up.

One candle at a time dispersed the darkness in the Waxman Hall.

Mr. Urgent's heart tightened, and he quickly became alert, cursing this bastard in his heart for knowing how to do something wrong.

But after waiting for a while and seeing that there was nothing unusual, I felt relieved.

"cut!"

Seeing his startled look, Yang Jiancheng couldn't help but despise Mr. Urgent.

He immediately put away the submachine gun and replaced it with a long knife.

Seeing Mr. Urgent looking at him with a strange expression, Yang Jiancheng raised his eyebrows: "Actually, the knife is what I look like."

After saying that, he stepped forward and walked in front, with Ci Min following closely behind. Seeing the two walking in front of him, Mr. Urging sneered in his heart and followed him leisurely.

The three of them walked forward along the blood trail, but they felt more and more frightened as they walked.

After all, the wax figures around here are so realistic. I don’t know whether it’s intentional or a problem with the producer’s skill. Every face of the wax figures here looks expressionless.

Staring at them with empty eyes, he didn't feel anything at first, but as time went on he began to feel more and more uncomfortable.

“Damn it, what the hell is this place, what are you doing doing this??”

Gradually, let alone Yang Jiancheng, even Mr. Cui Min began to mutter in his heart, thinking: "I have never heard of any wax man magic?"

"Huh??"

At this time, the three of them noticed that the blood stains on the ground suddenly disappeared: "Why did you recover so quickly?"

Seeing the blood stains disappear, Yang Jiancheng felt very uncomfortable. He secretly cursed the urging man for being too troublesome. If he had listened to him and blown up the place, it would have been over. After delaying for so long, the wound had already healed.

In fact, what Yang Jiancheng didn't know was that Xu Tong's wound had not recovered. The shot hit his shoulder and even damaged the bone.

But Xu Tong was able to stop the bleeding in such a short time thanks to the Miao healing medicine, the special bonus of his dark constitution, and his professional bleeding techniques.

"Don't panic, this guy can't hide far, he's right here!"

The urging man signaled the two of them to calm down, but his palms began to sweat, so the three of them continued to move forward.

On the other side, Xu Tong has reached the end of the wax museum.

There was a festival in front of me, the ground was covered with candies and flowers, and of course they were also made of wax.

Then I saw the newlyweds walking towards the door of their house under the red lights and candles. It felt extra festive without any need to exaggerate. I couldn't help but curiously lifted the bride's hijab and took a look. Not to mention that she looked pretty good.

"You silly boy are blessed!" He pointed at the groom, glanced at the bride's chest, and said with a smile, "At least you and the child will not be short of milk in the future!"

"Let's discuss something and let your wife use it! You just agreed without saying anything."

The groom still had a silly smile on his face. Seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Tong took it as his acquiescence. He was about to untie the bride's clothes, but when he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw the old couple standing straight beside him, and his eyelids gradually narrowed.

Make a seam.

"Look!! This way!"

After about a few minutes, the footsteps of the three people got closer and closer, and Yang Jiancheng and the others stepped forward to take a look.

Under the festive lights in front of me, I saw huge 囍 characters posted on the wall, and the faces of those wax figures finally seemed to have different expressions.

The groom had a silly smile on his face, holding the red string on the bride's hand with one hand, as if walking forward.

Following closely behind was a group of people playing gongs and drums.

The three of them looked around, but did not see Xu Tong's figure. At this time, Zhao Jiancheng glanced sideways at the hijab-covered bride, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly swung the long knife in his hand to lift the hijab.

But after seeing the bride's beautiful baby face, Zhao Jiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're overthinking it. You didn't see that girl's breasts are so big. How could he be pretending to be a bride?"

Ci Min couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

"Stop talking nonsense and look for it quickly. I always feel that something is getting more and more wrong with this place, and I can't tell what is wrong." Zhao Jiancheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

They took a step forward, but at this moment Mr. Urgent suddenly grabbed the two of them: "Wait..."

The two of them looked at him doubtfully. Mr. Urgent wiped the sweat from his forehead and frowned: "Don't you think... this place is getting hotter and hotter?"

When Mr. Urgent said this, Zhao Jiancheng and Cimin realized that the sweat on their bodies had not stopped for some time.

"No, let's go back!"

Mr. Urgent didn’t know what he was thinking of. He just felt that the bad feeling was getting stronger and stronger. Although he had never heard of any witchcraft related to wax figures, there must be a monster when something goes wrong. He couldn’t help but be careful.

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After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Zhao Jiancheng agreed or not, he pulled the two of them back, but after walking a few steps, the urging man who was walking in front suddenly froze and his eyes widened.

I can only see the direction in which the candlelight came from, but I don't know when it went out.

They stared ahead and saw that the road was tightly blocked by wax figures. The empty eyes of these wax figures stared at them, and an indescribable smile appeared on their originally indifferent faces.

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