Chapter 717 There are strange stories in the wax man hall
Xu Huo and Bai Wenxian were left alone. They looked at each other and Bai Wenxian said: "I will tell the last story."
Xu Huo looked at the wax figure next to him whose head had been burned off, took out the "similar search device" and looked at it before signaling him to start.
The story in the strange night talk continued, and at the same time, Jie Ling on the ground also got a clue.
The envelope containing the clues is hanging in the hall outside the Ghost Story Room, held by a wax man. There is also a wax man next to it. I didn't see it when I entered just now. Now that I'm standing here, it should be the one delivering the clues.
"Let's just say that Long Aotian's story is unreliable. It seems that he didn't get any clues at all."
"Are you looking for Xu Ruosi?" Xie Ling looked in the direction of the Waxman Museum. She did not leave without hesitation, but opened the envelope. But when she saw the content on the letter, her eyes trembled and she suddenly
Throw the things in your hands out and take a few steps back.
While the back of the thrown letter was clasped on the ground, the lights in the hall suddenly went out. She suddenly saw a few fluorescent words on the back of the paper. The letter was folded, and from her position she could only see "real words".
"Clues" were five words. Just when she was about to pick up the letter, a faint light suddenly flashed in the direction of the Waxman Museum. She subconsciously looked up and saw a short figure flashing past the door!
Xie Ling's body suddenly froze, and then a pair of small hands were attached to her lower back, pushing her towards the Waxman Hall!
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"...Li Ping closed the door, locked the three door locks, and even moved a table to block the door. He pressed it against the door panel and heard the footsteps outside gradually receding. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to give himself a
He poured a glass of water to drink, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the red skirt placed on his sofa, with its sleeves swaying in the night wind, as if it was saying hello to him as before..."
"End of story."
Bai Wenxian paused and looked at Xu Huo with a smile, "How about you tell me something?"
The room had begun to rise, and Xu Huo said, "I don't need it."
Both of them knew that staying here alone would only increase the risk, so when Xie Ling went out, they only had one story quota left, and they still couldn't get any clues.
The room stopped, and the two walked out one after another. The hall was dark, and they first saw a little fluorescent light on the ground.
Bai Wenxian took out the lighting props and picked up the letter. He blocked the light with his hand and read the words behind it: "Find the twins and you will find the real clue."
When I turned over the letter, I saw a pair of simple children holding hands with crayons on the front, a boy and a girl. Their clothes had the same pattern and no facial features.
"Twins?" Bai Wenxian was slightly stunned, "Why...!"
Xu Huo also saw it clearly. He frowned slightly. The strange story about the twins was told by Xie Lingxian, but it strangely matched the clues she had obtained.
"Did Xu Ruosi and Long Aotian, who left first, heard her story through some means and deliberately used this method to scare her?" Bai Wenxian first suspected the two who left first.
Although they agreed to act together, it cannot be ruled out that the people in front got clues and wanted to hold back the people behind, and Xie Ling was very timid.
"The ghost story room is underground. There should be no other way to get down. They didn't leave any props in the room." Xu Huo said, "If the people in front of us were scaring Xie Ling, she should be waiting for us outside."
The room is indeed underground, and there are no gaps around it. However, there is something wrong with the wax man house that comes up.
"Maybe there was an accident and the envelopes were all left here." Bai Wenxian said: "Under normal circumstances, she would never throw away the clues."
"It's not ruled out that Jie Ling is making up her own secrets." Xu Huo thought for a while: "In order to create psychological pressure for us."
Bai Wenxian pondered for a moment and nodded, "I picked up a clue for nothing. Let's go out first and then talk about it."
Xu Huo paused and didn't say anything about us. The two of them returned to the Waxman Hall along the same route.
All the lights in the Waxman Hall were also turned off. Without Jie Ling's string of lighting props, the light in Bai Wenxian's hand seemed a little weak and could not even illuminate a few meters away.
"It's evil." Bai Wenxian turned around and asked Xu Huo who was behind him, "Do you have lighting..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the other party's back to him, holding a long sword and waving it forward!
The sword energy barrier penetrated the corridor and shrank until it disappeared at the end. The next second the two of them approached, only to find that there was a wax figure with half of its head cut off at the corner, while the body of the wax figure remained lying on the wall.
Peeping posture facing forward.
"It...is following us?" Bai Wenxian raised his eyebrows, "I remember that when I came here just now, there were no wax figures in this posture in the wax man museum."
"No." Xu Huo kicked the wax figure's head into the farewell room and walked in after hearing a series of thumps inside.
Several of the wax figures kneeling or standing in the farewell room to bid farewell to the body were knocked down, but except for these few, most of the other wax figures were broken into pieces, even the body made of wax was no exception.
There are traces of the battle on the ground.
"Something really happened." Bai Wenxian glanced.
Just at this time, the sound of "click-click" footsteps suddenly sounded in the crematorium room in front. Xu Huo was ejected to the door in a second. The lighting props were thrown in and the room instantly became brighter. But even so, he still couldn't catch it.
When we reached the source of the sound, the moving kang surface of the cremation furnace suddenly retracted into the furnace body, and intense flames spurted out!
"Xie Ling?!" Bai Wenxian was a step late and only had time to see the top of his head. He chased the two but was stopped by Xu Huo, "It's the wax man."
Bai Wenxian looked carefully again, and indeed he could see the "people" on the kang melting through the gaps in the flames.
"There is a problem," he quickly analyzed. "Xu Ruosi and Long Aotian will not pretend to be Jie Ling and put it here. It is completely meaningless."
"The strange footsteps we heard just now, and the twin pictures in the clues Xie Ling got, all match the story we told. It's obvious that besides the five of us, there are others in this venue!"
"It doesn't have to be a human being." Xu Huo said: "I have only made one or two D-level dungeons, and rarely come into contact with dungeons with special props."
The two thought of going together, and Bai Wenxian said: "This will indeed increase the difficulty of the dungeon, but it is not clear whether it is a dungeon boss or an independent special prop. It is not surprising that there are multiple hunting players in one dungeon."
"Click, click, click..." The sound of footsteps came from the corridor again. The two looked at each other and approached the corridor with props on their left and right.
The footsteps kept a certain speed at first, but suddenly accelerated as they approached, as if they were running. Bai Wenxian rushed in immediately. Just as Xu Huo was about to follow, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and put it on his shoulder!
