However, it seems that the shifting elements are not of the combat type. Apart from the locked entrance and the black pit, the haunted house has not yet actively attacked them.
But in this situation, it's more like the script is giving them clues.
"Don't waste this opportunity. Since the haunted house shows us what happened at that time, there may be clues left at the place. Let's search carefully." Xu Shuo looked at the two people and said.
"That's right. It was the police who took control of the scene after calling the police. We didn't have time to check the situation. There may be missing clues." The male security guard nodded in agreement.
Although the female tourist looked a little scared, she nodded after confirming that there was generally no danger.
In the center of the M-shaped passage, the corner is a large arc of 350 degrees. The number of zombie models here is also the largest, and the models are piled up within an area of nearly two meters.
There are no blocking railings on the ground, and the models are supported by a three-dimensional column behind them.
From the sight of the female tourist, the deceased in the model is standing and leaning, but from the sight of the male security guard, the deceased is sitting on the ground.
The two of them see different things, and when they reach out and touch them, they are also different.
"I can touch you," said the male security guard who boldly extended his hand first.
"I can do that too." The female tourist said immediately.
"I can also encounter models here, but the scene I see may be after the police handled it. There are no dead people or blood here, and the models are arranged very neatly." Xu Shuo said.
"Then let's look for clues separately first, and then we can share what we saw with each other later," the male security guard said again.
"good."
The things we see are all different. It would be troublesome to collect clues together, so it is better to act separately for the time being.
After the three people made their decision, they dispersed directly.
However, they still stayed in the Great Arc, where they could at least see each other's status and take care of each other if unexpected situations occurred.
…
Amidst the weird and horrifying background music, under the dim light, the posture of the deceased in a black dress was twisted, with bright red blood splattered on his pale face.
Her eyes widened as if she was still dead. As a real human being mixed among these fake zombie models, she looked particularly poignant.
At that time, none of the three people who entered the haunted house found that she was still alive. They left her alone and struggled in this dark and depressing place for more than half an hour, and finally she died of bleeding.
Xu Shuo knelt down and stared at her eyes for a long time.
The woman's pupils trembled slightly, and there was extremely deep fear and pain in her eyes. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something but no sound came out.
Her hand tendons and hamstrings were brutally severed, and she was like a disabled person lying on the ground in despair, feeling the blood flowing out of her body.
The woman was wearing a long black dress and a beautiful pink pearl necklace around her neck. However, at this moment, the pearl necklace was torn off and scattered on the ground. There was a circle of red marks around her neck that seemed to be caused by strangulation.
Black cannot dye red blood, but her pale skin makes a good painting.
Thirty-six knives, the knives avoid vital points.
So this painting can be painted very slowly, with blood dripping from the shoulders, dripping from the arms, dripping from the thighs, mixed with the red paint of the zombies.
In the darkness, Xu Shuo stared at her expressionlessly for a while.
Until the woman struggled and gradually lost consciousness, her eyes half-open and half-closed, like a dead person.
But she is not dead yet at this time.
Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be an invisible force that held the woman and stood up. It rearranged the surrounding zombies, and then placed the woman in the center of the zombie model, letting the model surround her and lean against the wall.
It closed the woman's eyes and put her in a weird pose, making her almost become one with the zombies.
Because they all have miserable wounds on their bodies.
Finally, the painting is completed.
Xu Shuo tilted his head and looked to the side. Two pieces of blood-stained black and white sportswear were taken off and thrown over. They fell into the pile of zombie models. They were inconspicuous in the dim light.
Afterwards, the place became quiet.
The process traceback is completed.
…
【time is limited.】
[He hurriedly took off his clothes and gloves, wiped away the blood splattered in the passage, and finally left the haunted house through the small door. ]
[But when he returned to the doll, he discovered that the hairpin on his hand was missing a pearl. 】
[Did you accidentally fall into the haunted house just now? 】
[But it was unrealistic to go back and look for it at this time, so he had to suppress his uneasiness and first removed all the accessories from the hairpin, planning to find an opportunity to throw it into the trash can later.]
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…
There were pink pearl necklaces scattered on the ground, each one three-thirds in size, but it was difficult to see clearly because the light was too dim.
The female tourist appeared to be scared, but in fact she still boldly stood next to the deceased and observed.
However, compared to the male security guard who focused on checking the physical condition of the deceased, most of her attention was focused on the surrounding environment.
Suddenly, her eyes narrowed.
There is a pile of clothes piled under the pile of models.
The female tourist leaned over and picked up the clothes and found a set of blood-stained sports T-shirts and sports trousers, and they were in an ordinary black and white color scheme.
But when she picked up this sportswear, a light suddenly flashed out of the corner of her eyes.
The female tourist subconsciously turned her head to look.
It seemed to be a small thing that was illuminated by the ceiling light, and its crystal surface reflected a little light, which made her notice it.
It was a small white pearl.
The female tourist knelt down, reached out and pinched the two-cent-sized white pearl.
She also found a lot of pink pearls on the ground just now, but they were larger than the ones she had on her hand, and there were a lot of them.
According to the analysis of the on-site photos on the bulletin board, these pink pearls should be the necklace worn by the deceased that day - the deceased had worn this pink pearl necklace many times, and it can be seen that she liked it very much.
However, it is not said that there are white pearls.
The female tourist looked at the small pearl in her hand and frowned slightly.
"What do you see?"
At this moment, a low and cool voice suddenly came from behind her, like the sigh of the abyss, which suddenly made people tremble!
At that moment, she seemed to be immersed in a cold pool, so cold that she almost suffocated!
The female tourist turned her head sharply!
Then she saw the tall figure that almost submerged her, and the young man's face that looked a little obscure in the darkness, except for the strangely bright eyes.
But soon, the young man smiled slightly: "Sorry, I seem to have scared you."
"..."
"Are you OK?"
The female tourist slowed down her rapidly beating heart and twitched her lips: "No...it's okay. I was too absorbed in it just now and didn't pay attention."
"What did you see?" Xu Shuo tilted his head, looked at her curiously and asked again.
"Oh...this." The female tourist subconsciously showed him the white pearl on her hand.
When it was handed over, she suddenly reacted and was stunned: "Wait, can you see what I see here?"
Xu Shuo took the white pearl smoothly and said, "You can see it. It seems that you can see each other after touching things for a long time. I just saw him playing with the body."
When he said the last sentence, Xu Shuo pointed to the male security guard not far away.
The female tourist turned around and saw the body of the deceased in the hands of the male security guard. It was indeed the same as the body of the deceased standing in front of her.
"Huh...that's it."
The female tourist breathed a sigh of relief for no apparent reason.
She didn't know if the wind blowing from the black steel plate was too cool. She always felt a little chilly, but she's feeling better now.
