As for the second option, pretending not to grab the long wooden box and smashing your own foot doesn't seem to be a good choice either.

Because after I injured my foot, even if I could survive this bloody plot, if I couldn't walk, the subsequent plot would still die.

As for the third option, Zhang thought that the most correct choice was to turn a blind eye to the knocking sound and leave here directly.

After all, one minute was not much, so Zhang couldn't think for too long. Seeing that there was not much time left, he silently said in his heart: "I'll choose the third option."

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In an instant, a stream of blood-words appeared in Zhang Jue's mind. After he digested it, he said to himself nervously.

"In the old house where no one is, the sound of knocking on the cabinet door comes from the wardrobe. No matter how you think about it, I feel suspicious. I'd better go out and wait for Master Lu Fan to come out. Let's take a look together."

After saying that, Zhang walked towards the door of the old house. He felt that these lines were fine. After all, as long as he was a normal person, he would make such a choice.

Although he plays a very principled, bottom-line and enthusiastic tomb robber in this movie, he is not a fool either.

But this horror movie might not want to let him go so easily, and a faint sound came from the closet.

This sound appeared very timely, and it was obvious that he would not let it go if he didn't cheat him to death.

"Help...ah! I am Fan Xiaozhu. Can people outside save me? The door of the wardrobe is locked!" A weak and powerless voice sounded in the wardrobe!

As soon as the man named Fan Xiaozhu's voice fell, Zhang's mind prompted a blood-word script!

Zhang Ju:............... ′ˉ`(>▂

This is to force me to death, and Zhang is a little broken.

In just ten minutes, there were three blood-word scripts. This reincarnation screenwriter is simply not a way out!

Unfortunately, the screenwriter couldn't hear the shouting in his heart, but even if he heard the shouting, he might not care. After all, he was going to cheat you to death.

If you step on the horse, go in.

Thinking of this, Zhang turned around and walked back to the bedroom door, pretended to be surprised and asked, "Little Pig, is it you in the closet? What happened in your village? Why do all the villagers in the village seem to be dead!"

"Are you?" A weak voice came from the bloody wardrobe.

"Did you forget? I came to your village a week ago? I came to your house to ask for some food."

"Oh! So you are the beggar who begs for food!"

"Don't talk about this!" Zhang changed the subject and said, "Do you know why your village has become like this?"

"Hey? Not long after you left? I received a call and the other end of the phone was Fan Xiaoming who had been dead for a long time? But I asked curiously, didn't you die five years ago?

Who knew that this sentence was like reminding it? He actually roared at me? He asked all the people in our village to be buried with him, but you also saw it. Can you save me now?"

Fan Xiaozhu's voice was very calm, as if it was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Zhang felt secretly in his heart? “It’s exactly the same as what he speculated? Depending on the situation, it should be the little fat man Fan Xiaozhu.”

But since you are a living person, why use blood scripts? Is there any danger in it?

"Okay, I'll get you the key."

I couldn't figure it out, so I stopped thinking deeply, so Zhang walked to the bedside table? Pick up a key from it.

The key was stained with some blood. It can be imagined that the hands that locked the door must have been stained with blood of killing.

Zhang continued to ask with concern: "Then why did you run into the closet? Who locked the door for you?"

"I'm very weak now. Can you open the door for me first?" A weak and calm voice in the closet continued to ring.

"Okay then? I got it."

Zhang found that the deduction of the old coupons in his mind was very fast, and he knew that it would be possible to avoid action. So he quickly bit the flashlight in his mouth. He opened the lock very quickly?

Then take a few steps back.

During this period, the wardrobe was silent, as if it had never made any sound.

The old ticket in my mind continued to fall, watching a movie means asking him to open the door.

"Mad, you said Fan Xiaozhu is not the spirit of the past, and the capital of labor will take you as your surname."

Zhang reached into his pocket with one hand and slowly stretched forward with the other hand, holding it on the wooden handle on the left side of the wardrobe.

Zhang Ju's face was getting colder and more and more nervous.

He was a horror movie lover before he was dragged into it.

Among the many horror movies he has watched, many unimportant supporting characters opened a shabby door or window, then stretched out a pale hand from the door and window to pull the person in, and then they never appeared again.

The plots of those movies are very similar to the current scene, and he is the actor who is about to be pulled in by a pale ghost hand!

After calming down a little in the cold wind, he didn't believe that there would be living people in this village, especially that this living person was so weird.

The wooden door that could be knocked open with force was to lock itself in for up to seven days.

Finally, Zhang gritted his teeth!

"Squeak~~~~~"

The blood-stained wardrobe door of the left fan suddenly opened, and even without looking, he took out a blood-colored eyebrow pencil from his pocket.

This eyebrow pencil has a brush head cover at one end, and the other end has a very sharp black pencil nib, which looks like a metallic texture!

The worn-out eyebrow pencil was emitting black air at this time, and blood began to drip from the tip of the pen, which was a sign that the curse of the old days had recovered.

Because the wooden door was opened, the things in the wardrobe finally appeared in front of Zhang Ju.

The first thing that comes to my eyes is that it is like someone deliberately hanging the tops and pants on both sides of the wardrobe, and in the middle of the clothes is the body of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face was thin, his body was covered with corpse spots, and his body was rotten very hard, emitting a foul smell. Now the middle-aged man is standing in the closet with his eyes closed, with a smile on his face, which looks very strange.

Zhang, the middle-aged man, had seen it, and it seemed to be Fan Xiaozhu's father, so he didn't know what he was called.

Zhang took a step back in fear and asked incrediblely: "What's going on? Didn't you just talk about Fan Xiaozhu? Why did he become his father, and he was an ordinary corpse."

Seeing the old curse object that had been used for seven seconds in Baibai, Zhang felt very distressed and quickly put the worn-out eyebrow pencil back into his pocket.

But at this moment, Zhang felt a gaze looking at him, and this gaze actually made him feel creepy.

"Strange, something is staring at me."

Zhang looked in the closet and suddenly felt that this resentful sight was coming from the closet.

Zhang originally thought that the middle-aged man was watching him, but after looking at the corpse for a long time, he found that although the man's death was terrifying, his eyes had never moved, which means that this line of sight was not his.

Although Zhang really wants to escape now, he will run away early before danger occurs, which will definitely cause maliciousness.

"Wait, can't it be in the closet!"

Zhang remembered that there were two doors in this wardrobe. Because the door on the right was tied up with iron, he opened the wooden door on the left.

Thinking of this, Zhang slowly took out the clothes blocking the middle of the wardrobe.

In an instant, his pupils dilated, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

I saw a rotten fat man in the darkness of the wardrobe on the other side, staring at him with bloody pupils, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I... saw...you...

ah!!!

Zhang screamed in fear, then turned around and ran away.

But a rotten pale hand instantly grabbed Zhang and pulled him into the darkness with his arm.

...

Lu Fan stood at the door, looking at Zhang Ju who walked out of the old house opposite, and smiled inexplicably, "Didn't you say you were waiting for me at the door? Why did you run to the opposite side?"

Zhang said expressionlessly: "I heard someone in this old house calling me, so I went in and took a look."

This natural expression made Lu Fan pause, and then he asked, "Have you found any clues?"

"I found that there was a blood-colored wardrobe in the bedroom in this old house, and there was a lock on it. The thing that called me was inside, but because it was too dark, I didn't dare to go in."

"Yes! How did you know?"

"I talked to him for a while. He said that his name was Fan Xiaozhu, who was imprisoned by the old spirit, or his body and soul. Even after he died, this terrible curse would continue."

Lu Fan smiled in surprise and said, "Then let's go in and take a look. To be honest, I'm quite looking forward to the adventure!"

After saying that, Lu Fan walked in, and the extreme darkness in the house surrounded him.

But Lu Fan's eyes are different from ordinary eyes. Even in the darkness, he can see clearly."

Zhang followed Lu Fan, and the corners of his mouth actually cracked, and he followed with a strange smile.

But he did not notice that the shadow of the evil god behind him also cracked the corners of his mouth, and then patted his shoulder.

Zhang turned his head blankly and found a black shadow appeared behind him, showing a hideous smile at him.

Then, the black shadow's mouth slowly opened!

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To be continued...