Chapter 37 Haunted House (2)

   "I didn't expect that there were so many children in the haunted house! It seems that it shouldn't be exciting enough." Meng Huaiyin rested his chin in thought.

  Xiao Nanqi: "..." It's because I'm a child that I'm not afraid.

"The task this time is to find the corresponding items in the haunted house and bring them out." The staff handed them a piece of paper, "The items you need to find this time are drawn on it, and the time limit is 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, whether or not In the haunted house, if the corresponding item is not found, the check-in will fail."

  Meng Huaiyin spread out the paper and took a look. Without touching his forehead, what is this painting? so abstract.

   "Cough." The staff coughed lightly and said quietly, "This is drawn by the director himself."

   "Ren Qi, I can hear it!" A loud human voice suddenly came from the headset of the staff, mixed with the sound of sizzle, and even Meng Huaiyin who was beside him could hear it.

   Mourn.

  Ren Qi’s expression was awkward, but he was confident. After all, he didn’t arrange the director, did he? He just said that this painting was drawn by the director.

   "In short, if you find the three items on the picture within 15 minutes and bring them out, you will be successful in checking in. Good luck." After reading the task, Ren Qi immediately slipped away.

   "..."

  Meng Huaiyin struggled to identify the items on the picture, but to no avail, she threw it to Xiao Nanqi.

  Xiao Nanqi took a look at the drawing and fell silent.

  This is not as good as the ones drawn by primary school students. At least primary school students can draw with clear lines and distinct colors.

   Maybe they're not thinking the right way.

  This painting needs to be viewed by professionals.

   "Little friend, do you know what this painting is about?" Xiao Nanqi randomly grabbed a primary school student in front and handed the painting to him.

   "emmm, big brother, I don't know. Hey, Xiaohu, do you know what this painting is?" The child handed the painting to another child beside him.

   "Stupid! Isn't this Ultraman Tiga, Ultraman Seven and Ultraman Gaia?"

   "..." The child wanted to justify something, but couldn't speak. With this mess of lines, Xiaohu can actually tell which Ultraman it is?

   It is worthy of being a senior Ultraman enthusiast.

   "Ultraman?" Xiao Nanqi pondered after taking the painting handed over by the child, the program group actually asked them to find Ultraman?

   So, are you looking for a real person or a model?

   Meng Huaiyin looked over curiously, and looked at the blueprint with Xiao Nanqi's hand, "What is Ultraman?" Is it something that can be eaten?

  Xiao Nanqi: "..." How should he explain it?

  Take out the mobile phone, search for Ultraman, click on the big picture, and then hand it to Meng Huaiyin. Xiao Nanqi has done the whole process with ease.

  ? A huge question mark appeared on Meng Huaiyin's head.

  Then he was shocked.

   There are such magical creatures in this world? Egg-sized eyes, angular lines, a face that looks like metal.

   Wait, can their mouths open? How to eat this?

  Xiao Nanqi saw her tangled face, and could understand what she was thinking at a glance.

  Holding his forehead helplessly, "This is not real, it is a TV series filmed."

ah? So it's not true?

   "Just look for these three Ultraman in the haunted house." Xiao Nanqi clicked on the real picture of the three Ultraman on his phone.

  Seeing Meng Huaiyin's bewildered expression, Xiao Nanqi stroked his forehead, "Forget it, I'll look for it when the time comes."

  【Hahahahaha, this paragraph made me laugh so hard. 】

  【Help! I was Copp Altman in the romance. 】

  【Hahaha, this staff member is so brave. 】

  【I'm dying of laughter, Xiao Nanqi asked elementary school students to look at the paintings. 】

  【Pass it on, only some elementary school students can understand the director's paintings. 】

  【Understood, elementary school students can't understand the director's drawing. 】

  【I understand too, the director's drawing is not as good as that of elementary school students. 】

  【Short oil, what a loss for you, I like it, let me add a little more. 】

  【Meng Huaiyin's expression is my expression, and now it's the subway old man looking at his mobile phone with a confused face. 】

  【Same, people who don’t understand Ultraman at all +1】

   "Hey, it's our turn."

  Meng Huaiyin handed over the bought tickets.

  The staff let them in after checking the tickets.

  The two continued to advance along the dark path, and gradually, the eyes became darker and darker, until they couldn't see their fingers.

  Meng Huaiyin groped forward towards the wall, and suddenly, there was an empty space in front of him.

   It seems that the haunted house is a bit dark, but it’s nothing, Meng Huaiyin pondered.

  The two continued to move forward, and slowly, there was a glimmer of light in front of them.

   Everything in front of you may be scary if ordinary people come.

  The lime flakes on the wall peeled off one by one and scattered on the ground, and the colorful paint on it was mottled and weird. Some of the posted posters were damaged, some were corroded, and the writing on them was messy and disorderly.

   Red paint like blood was sprinkled on the wall and every corner of the room.

  The surrounding area was so quiet that one could actually hear the breathing of the person next to him.

   This is an empty room. There is only a hospital bed in the center of the room. The torn bedding on it is spread out in a mess, mixed with mottled black and red marks. There is also a bucket of red paint underneath, and it seems that something is buried in it.

  The room has an unobstructed view, and it seems that there are no clues. It should be an appetizer and a room for transition.

  Of course, they didn't see traces of Ultraman either.

  The director's request is to clear the haunted house and bring back Ultraman within 15 minutes.

   The two of them hurry up and don't waste time in this room.

  Meng Huaiyin and Xiao Nanqi walked through the room and came to the next door.

   Glancing at Xiao Nanqi, Meng Huaiyin grabbed the doorknob, pulled it outward, and opened the door...

  【Is this haunted house a hospital theme? 】

  【It’s so spooky, the kids who went in are so brave. 】

  【Upstairs, there are many haunted houses. Maybe the children went into this haunted house. 】

  【Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

  【This haunted house is so quiet. All the haunted houses I’ve been to play scary music. Sometimes a sound effect pops up suddenly, and there are some rubbing and chewing sounds. 】

  【Upstairs, there is a sense of picture. 】

   What came into view was a narrow office with a set of desks and chairs, and a person was sitting on the chair, wearing a doctor's white coat.

  The room doesn't look too weird, it's even more normal than the room outside, it's just a dilapidated, dilapidated room.

  The only weird thing in the house is the doctor.

  The doctor is neatly dressed, but his face is rugged. There are many scars on the face, and occasionally there is a lump of flesh, the makeup is weird, the mouth runs across the whole face, and the color is dark.

  His hand holding the pen is also wrinkled, and he is tapping the pen on the table at the moment.

  Boom, boom, boom.

  When the doctor saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his face, and he almost grinned to the ear.

   "Hello, I am your doctor Lin Sen. As long as you answer my question correctly, I will give you the key to the next room."

  Lin Sen pulled out two pieces of paper and handed the pen to the two of them.

  Meng Huaiyin took a closer look, "..." Are there fixed answers to these questions?

  “In the face of death, should you resist or obey?”

   "Do you like rabbits or dragons?" She doesn't like this question, so why do you say it's a dragon?

   "Do you think the key is in my left hand or my right hand?"

  The two chose the answers at will, because they knew that the key could not be obtained by answering correctly.

  The doctor got the answer, and the smile on his face grew bigger, "Unfortunately, you—"

  Suddenly, with a bang, the whole room rang, and the lights went out!

  【This doctor is so scary. 】

  【The more normal, the more terrifying. 】

  【What the **** is this question, how can there be a correct answer? 】

  【I suspect that even if the two of them completely disagreed, the doctor would not give the key. 】

  【Ah, ah, help! 】

  【It's black, the live broadcast room is black! 】

  【Why doesn't the staff turn on night vision? 】

  (end of this chapter)

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