After entering the haunted house, there is a hall, which is not big, but has a ticket gate and some furniture such as seats.

Yang Chan directly crossed the ticket gate and walked towards a wooden door inside the haunted house.

The wooden door was pushed open with a squeaking sound, and the ring light of the flashlight shone on a dirty wall covered with red and black liquid.

A line of twisted and crooked words were written on the wall, and some unremarkable words appeared in Yang Chan's vision.

fear?

Thriller?

They are a group of joyless ghosts, ghosts, and zombies. They use screams as their fun and fear as their food. They will never give up before they swallow your soul and flesh.

"Psychological hint?"

Yang Chan looked at the sentence on the wall and saw what other symbols were unknown. He probably knew in his heart that this was a common trick in haunted house design.

He had seen many surveillance records in haunted houses on online videos, and some classmates and friends had participated and vivid descriptions when they came back, but he had never entered a haunted house.

Walking in the direction pointed by the wall, Yang Chan took a few steps and noticed that the layout of the surrounding architectural style had changed.

What appeared in front of him was a long corridor, with constant distances. The architectural style was mainly white, but the ground and walls had dark red and blood-like filth.

The flashlight Li Zhongwei gave him seemed to be bright enough and could not be fully shined. The light that appeared particularly made people feel a strange atmosphere.

Click—

Suddenly, a crisp sound of shattering sounded.

Yang Chan suddenly stopped and shone the flashlight to the ground.

Looking at the dirty and messy ground, there were many needle tubes of different specifications. He broke a needle tube thicker than his thumb.

“The subject here should be the hospital.”

From decoration style and syringe items, Yang Chan basically confirmed that this corridor is themed "Horror Hospital".

A small space and a depressing atmosphere can easily create many inexplicable associations in such places.

call--

It seemed that due to the corridor, a gust of cold wind was poured into the air.

Yang Chan listened with his ears, feeling that it was not known whether it was the wind or other reasons. The wind passed through the corridor, and it seemed like a child's cry.

He walked a few more steps forward, and a long row of seats appeared in front of the flashlight. On the seats were scattered with white coats that were about to be stained with blood, and a rag doll that looked dirty.

The doll is about forty or fifty centimeters tall, with black hair, wearing suspenders, and her body seems to be stained with blood, inside and out, and it is already dirty.

When Yang Chan flashlight shone, the doll's black eyes were not angry at all, it was a dead object made of plastic or glass. However, when the light of the flashlight was removed, Yang Chan clearly felt that the other party seemed to be looking at him.

"Wow--"

Just as Yang Chan walked past the bench in the corridor, suddenly, the doll made a harsh cry, which was extremely abrupt, and red light appeared in both eyes.

Yang Chan was shocked and handed the flashlight to his left hand, raised his right hand high, and a hammer suddenly appeared in his hand and smashed it towards the doll.

With a muffled sound, the hammer hit the doll and was removed from its strength, but the pair of eyes that were unknown to the doll's head fell down.

Yang Chan stepped forward and pulled out a hand, pulled out a wire, and then took out the battery from behind the doll.

"I thought it was Annabelle!" Yang Chan chuckled and threw the doll aside.

After making sufficient preparations, he already had enough confidence in the conventional task released by the system.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Yang Chan passed through the "terror hospital corridor", uncovered a red curtain, and entered a room.

The decoration layout of the room should be an exhibition hall or something, but it still looks very messy around. Yang Chan saw some clues from the front of the exhibition hall. This room should be a terrifying room with the theme of "wax museum".

In terms of pattern, the "Wax Museum" should have four or five wax figures, one of which fell to the ground, wearing colorful clothes, and looked like a clown.

The other locations were empty, and it seemed to be left to the staff to pretend to be wax figures to scare people. However, the haunted house has now closed down and there are no staff, so it looks a little empty.

Yang Chan did not stay in this "wax museum" room, nor did he find any special accidents. Then he passed through a door again and entered the next room that seemed to be the "Gate of Hell" in the Yellow Springs.

Since the haunted house has been shut down, some special effects such as music, props, and lights may not be able to be displayed. Yang Chan held the flashlight and felt that except for a few little ghosts who were sculpting some unknown name, he seemed to think something special.

Of course, this is also the premise that he has enough psychological construction. If he encounters a sudden encounter, the flashlight will still be somewhat cunning when walking in such a room.

Soon, he appeared in another room waving his hammer.

As soon as I entered this room, the furnishings exposed by the flashlight were obviously much larger than the room where Yang Chan passed by.

The decoration style is more inclined to ancient times, not the exquisite buildings of wealthy families, but rather rough and simple, revealing a dilapidated atmosphere.

Yang Chan took a rough look and felt that the theme of this room should be "dipped temple" or "righteous village". The room was furnished simply, with wooden boards and yellow mud on the walls, hard soil on the floor, no floor tiles or cement. Six coffins were placed in the middle of the room.

The coffins were painted with red paint and looked a little mottled. Two of the coffin lids were lifted, while the other four were closed tightly, as if due to the long time, there was still a layer of dust on them.

Yang Chan first used a flashlight to find one of the big red coffins with the lid of the coffin and glanced at it. Seeing that it was empty and there was nothing, he then knocked on another tightly covered coffin, and the dull knock sounded.

"The material is carefully made." Yang Chan said to himself in a low voice.

Although this kind of coffin is not common nowadays, he has heard from the older generation that generally, coffins are basically thick and the wood materials used are not too bad.

Before the cremation was carried out, many people in remote rural areas might have prepared dead coffins for themselves from young and middle-aged people. The so-called coffin storage is nothing more than that.

The coffins in this room looked like they were used as props, but the sound was thick and dull. It was obviously made with effort and they were not very good.

He probably also saw the theme of this room, which should be corpses, zombies, etc. Some coffins should have mechanisms under them, or they can hide people. After tourists enter, they can create some sounds, or simply pop out suddenly and scare people.

However, the entire haunted house has been cut off from water and electricity, lacking light rendering and music, and there are no staff. Even Yang Chan has only held a flashlight, but he has lost a lot of horror.

After coming out of this "corpse-driven"-themed room and passing through a corridor that was still like a hospital, Yang Chan returned to the lobby when he set out.

The entire design of this horror house is basically in his mind, with four themes: a horror hospital, a wax museum, a ghost gate gate and a charity village to drive away corpses. The place is not very big, but the corridor is tortuous. If you come to experience it before going bankrupt, it will still feel a little bit.
Chapter completed!