Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 47: It’s Annabelle

"Why do I have this familiar feeling?"

Du Wei said something to himself, and carefully looked at the wax figure of a white male with a scrutinizing gaze.

He has always had a good memory.

It is almost impossible to forget the general plot of the book I read within five or six years, and it is even more impossible to forget the pictures and videos that have a deeper impact.

But anyone who makes him feel familiar is basically met or talked to a few times.

Looking at the blurred face of the wax figure, Du Wei narrowed his eyes, pulled out the silver cross dagger, and inserted it directly.

The dagger pierced into the sealing wax covering the face of the wax figure, and instantly felt a sense of resistance.

It's like touching the soft tissue of the human body.

Du Wei's hand paused for a moment, and he pulled out the dagger, bringing out a stream of blood.

"Is it a person?"

Staring at the blood stained on the blade of the dagger, Du Wei's expression was very delicate.

"Bob, or is it another male?"

In the horror house, these are the only two men who have had contact with Du Wei, and it is impossible for other people to appear here, so it can only be one of them.

So, Du Wei simply used a dagger to cut open the sealing wax covering the face of the wax figure. This time, he controlled his strength very skillfully and did not hurt the skin.

"It's you?!"

When the wax figure's face was exposed, it was Bob's other male companion.

Of course, he is dead.

Du Wei looked at the corpse that was made into a wax figure, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he returned to calm and indifferent.

He was a little puzzled why this corpse appeared in the wax museum.

Now in the entire horror house, everyone's links are controlled by evil spirits or ghosts, and the excitement and horror atmosphere that everyone wants to experience is real.

But even if he really met evil spirits and died by their hands, he shouldn't be in front of him.

"It doesn't make sense."

Du Wei said something silently in his heart, and stopped looking at the corpse that had been made into a wax figure.

When he was walking outside the wax museum before, he didn't find the existence of evil spirits in the state of spiritual vision.

He was a little puzzled at first, but thinking about it now, this link is somewhat similar to the mummy of the living dead.

Thinking of this, Du Wei walked towards the other wax figures.

Each wax figure is lifelike and has different shapes.

Some are students, some are children, some are staff and adults with different identities.

The more you go in, the more frightening you are.

All the wax figures, from the calm posture at the beginning, became more and more terrifying.

The facial expressions of each wax figure are terrified and nervous, and their eyes are wide open, as if they have seen something extremely terrifying.

Looking at a wax figure of a man in overalls, Du Wei stared into his eyes expressionlessly.

Silence for a while...

He paused, and said to himself: "The mummies of the living dead and the corpses in the horror wax museum are caused by evil spirits, but so far, I have only met one ghost and one evil spirit, which is Say, with Annabelle included, there are at least two evil spirits in the house of horrors."

"Is it on the basement floor?"

"Maybe things are different from what I thought, and some changes have begun..."

Take a deep breath.

Further down, it is the link of the female ghost's life and the evil spirit doll, as well as the area of ​​Elm Ghost Street where the exit is located.

No longer paying attention to these wax figures, Du Wei went directly to the entrance of the basement floor.

It is located in the innermost part of the wax museum, the wooden door hidden on the ground, and the scratch marks of the palm painted with red paint on the side as a sign.

Opening the ground door, the eyes are dim, and the old wooden stairs can be vaguely seen.

After getting used to the darkness, Du Wei walked straight down.

There was a bang.

As the wooden door closed, a cloud of dust kicked up.

The entire wax museum returned to its previous appearance again, and it was dead silent.

At this time, all the people who were made into wax figures turned their heads and looked at the ground door as if they had received some kind of signal.

……

"Yeah..."

Walking on the old stairs, although Du Wei has been very careful, it is still unavoidable. Voice.

What is different from the imagination is that the stairs are not very long, only about two or three meters. It is only because they are covered by shadows that they cannot see the whole picture clearly, so it gives people a long and long feeling.

Da…

After pulling the lighter, Du Wei went down the stairs and looked around.

The darkness is chilling, and the faint firelight can only illuminate a small space in front of him, as if everything is invisible.

The air is dull and the ground is dusty.

After walking a few steps forward, Du Wei turned his head again, and he could no longer see the stairs coming down.

His heart sank slightly. There is a lot of space here, but obviously, the horror part of the horror house layout has not yet been reached.

And here...

In the state of spiritual vision, no abnormalities were found, that is to say, there were no evil spirits.

But this didn't make Du Wei less vigilant.

Because he smelled a faint smell of blood.

During the time when he majored in forensic medicine in university, he basically spent the rest of the time working with corpses except for the normal courses.

After a long time, it has almost become instinct.

At this moment, after smelling the smell of blood, Du Wei looked at the extremely dark surroundings, and faintly thought of a picture in his mind.

In the darkness that I couldn't see, some corpses were lying, standing, or stacked together. Everyone's death was very miserable, dripping with blood.

"Got to speed up."

Du Wei shook his head, then squatted down, and with the faint light of the lighter, he illuminated the surrounding ground.

He had to find a way out.

"Found it."

Under the faint light of the fire, Du Wei saw many messy footprints. Although there were not many ~IndoMTL.com~, it could be seen that the people who came here before should have been depressed by the dark environment Feeling so scared that I lost my mind.

Then, he found the densest footprints that were walking in one direction, and followed them directly.

It is impossible for the horror house to arrange an environment that cannot be left. Its purpose is only to make tourists feel exciting and let them experience the fun of customs clearance.

If a dead end is really set up, then it is playing tricks on tourists, and it is basically impossible to be open until now.

So, if you take your time, you can definitely get out.

In addition, Du Wei didn't feel the existence of evil spirits, so according to normal logic, he chose the fastest path after analysis.

Three minutes later.

Du Wei touched a cold iron door with a wet surface. He used a lighter to move around and saw a pull ring.

Hold it, just give it a gentle pull.

The sound of mechanical operation sounded immediately.

In the next second, dazzling lights shone in.

Du Wei turned his face to the side and blocked the light with his hands. After adapting for a while, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw that in front of him was a room decorated in the middle of the last century.

It's just surprising that many dolls have replaced the area where some decorations should have been placed.

And at the door of the room, there is a chair.

In the state of spiritual vision, a woman wearing a messy long skirt, facing Du Wei, was sitting on it, staring at the door with a blank expression.

In her arms, she was holding a doll, about forty centimeters long, with big eyes, blushes on her cheeks, and a smiling arc, which gave people an extremely weird feeling.

It's Annabelle...