My House of Horrors Chapter 700: Is the next stop a paradise

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Back to the original place, Wang Yan decided to prove everything with his last stubbornness.

"I will definitely clear this time!"

He dragged his girlfriend back, draining all his strength, and ran desperately.

Zhang Jingjiu sat at the door of the restaurant, holding a mobile phone to learn the self-cultivation of actors, and suddenly heard footsteps.

Looking up slowly, he saw Wang Yan and his girlfriend running past him again, which looked even more miserable.

"It seems that they are really enjoying the process of visiting the haunted house, screaming and running are the best ways to vent, maybe this is the meaning of the existence of the haunted house." Zhang Jingjiu has his own perception, he understands his profession Not so simple on the surface, but also has special deep value.

Wang Yan and his girlfriend ran back to the Liwan Private Hospital all the way. They rushed into it with the idea of ​​breaking the ship and sinking into a boat and becoming successful without success.

The ward door was half open, and the patients holding the medical records also found these two familiar figures. They were also surprised by Wang Yan ’s courage, but after the surprise, more and more patients came out of the ward.

To scare tourists, ghosts can get the negative emotions they want from tourists, and more importantly, scaring itself is a very interesting thing.

"Do n’t look back! If you hesitate, you will crush your bones!"

Following the stairs, Wang Yan and his girlfriend ran to the third basement floor in one breath.

"The end of the hospital should be referring to this place." Wang Yan grabbed his girlfriend and ran in the corridor. After passing a red-painted room, they suddenly felt that the sound of footsteps behind them all disappeared.

Originally they were chased by the patient in the hospital, but the other party suddenly gave up after chasing.

"What happened?" Wang Yan knew the staff in this haunted house too well. Once they provoke them, it is that they will not frighten the syncope and never give up. They are entering the hospital for the second time, under repeated provocation, The opponent will never let him go easily.

"Ghost house employees will not be so kind, they did not chase them, it only shows that there is something more scary than them before!"

Wang Yan thought very thoroughly, but he has no way back now.

The deepest rooms on the third basement floor of the hospital seem to be taboos. There is silence, and even the background music in the haunted house disappears.

"Wang Yan ..."

"Don't talk." Wang Yan hadn't found the entrance to the mortuary. He always felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he realized that the red-painted door he had just passed by opened.

"Someone in there?" Running all the way, Wang Yan's brain was a little hypoxic, and he even began to see ghosts when he looked at things.

All ward doors are white. Only the door was painted with red paint. It seems to remind visitors and actors around to forbid the approach.

The atmosphere became extremely depressed. Wang Yan was anxiously searching for the entrance of the mortuary. He knew that there was not much time left for himself.

Pushing open a door, but he just couldn't find the mortuary.

There was a faint **** smell in the air, and Wang Yan heard a footstep behind him, as if it were the sound of high heels!

Heel stepped on the ground, but it seemed to step on his heart again, his hair was standing upright, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Wang Yan ’s girlfriend is even more unbearable. Her legs are completely weak, and Wang Yan drags her forward.

"What is there hiding in that room? Even if I was chased by a group of employees before, I was n’t so scared! I felt my body shaking instinctively, and every cell was urging me to escape."

The footsteps of high-heeled shoes are getting closer and closer. The feeling of oppression that is about to suffocate makes Wang Yan and his girlfriend unbearable. The two finally chose to find a room to hide.

"This way!"

Wang Yan dragged his girlfriend and hid in the ward next to them. The two tried to cover their mouths, fearing that they would make a sound to attract the other ’s attention.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the room where they were hiding.

She is just outside the door!

The eyes of Wang Yan and his girlfriend are full of panic, they have no way to escape.

Heart thumped, Wang Yan held the door handle tightly with both hands, his body pressed against the door panel, he said today that he would not open the door!

The handle outside the door was turned by someone, but because Wang Yan held the handle inside the door and put the body on the door, the other party did not open the door.

After a while, the man outside the door seemed to have lost patience, and the sound of high heels sounded again in the hallway. The man seemed to go away.

"Saved." As if Wang Yan had just been taken out of the water, his body was soaked with sweat: "We go out ..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground rang again.

After passing through the wards, he stopped for the second time outside Wang Yan ’s ward.

Wang Yan and his girlfriend's hearts are hanging, no one knows what will happen next, all they can do is wait quietly.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute ...

For two minutes, there was still no movement outside the door. After the footsteps stopped outside the door, there was no sound.

"Is that guy gone? Or has he stayed outside the door?" Wang Yan lay on the ground, looking out the door slit.

Heavy **** smell poured into his nasal cavity, he saw a pair of blood-red high-heeled shoes standing outside the door!

The tip of the shoe is facing the door, and a drop of blood is sliding down the edge of the shoe.

Wang Yan saw with his own eyes that there was a drop of blood flowing over the shoe upper and then dripping to the ground.

"Not paint! Real blood!"

Wang Yan studied forensic medicine. His eyes widened and he could n’t believe it.

"This pair of high heels is dyed red by real blood!"

The pupils stared closely at the high-heeled shoes, and another drop of blood fell from the upper. When the blood beads were about to touch the ground, Wang Yan suddenly felt a cold neck, as if the drop of blood did not fall to the ground, but fell It's the same on his neck.

"Is there water leaking?" He raised his head subconsciously and saw half of the woman's body sticking out of the window above the door frame into the house, watching them all the time!

Bandage spread, blood and flesh blurred, curses and resentment intertwined in the body, and the woman in the red dress reached out and grabbed Wang Yan.

The head was empty, and the eyes were completely occupied by the woman's face. Wang Yan's hand tightly holding the door of the house slowly released, and his body fell backwards.

All the beautiful memories flashed in my mind, and Wang Yan seemed to see heaven in his trance.

......

Zhang Jingjiu watched Wang Yan and his girlfriend run away. After some emotion, they began to hone their acting skills.

He was talking about something on the empty table and was very engaged. He didn't find a thin figure hiding on the left side of the hotel door.

"There are rumors that this haunted house can be fired because the actors in it are real ghosts. Let me verify it today." Li Changyin lowered his head, his eyes glowing dangerously.