Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 242: The furnace
Chapter 242 Furnace
"You want to stop me?"
The ghost has a ferocious face and a terrifying appearance, and it looks even more terrifying under the flickering fire.
"Stand back!" I yelled at Tie Ningxiang, standing alone at the door, and took out the last suppression talisman.
With this talisman, I don't have any life-saving talisman on me, but the situation is critical at this time, and I can't think of a better solution.
"The next live broadcast, I must be fully prepared." Gritting my teeth, I raised the talisman paper and pointed it at the ghosts that were approaching in the house: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor, and these must be burned." For the ghost who is a minion, I can have a chance to make a comeback."
"The gods of the five directions, use this power to suppress all things, and hurry like a law!" The dolls are getting closer and closer, and they are crawling on the ground, like full-term babies, and the terrifying feeling is suffocating. .
"Gao Jian, these things are..." Tie Ningxiang wanted to get closer to me for some unknown purpose.
Golden light flashed, and the five gods stood behind me, and I seemed to be holding a big seal in my hand.
"Suppression!"
The talisman paper fell, and the ghosts in the hut were squeezed and deformed. Their bodies twisted, and there seemed to be an invisible energy surging in the room.
The puppet crawling towards the door not only stopped, but curled up on the ground, their hands and feet twisted and twitched, like living people suffering from epilepsy.
The suppression talisman hit me in front of me. I knew the truth that I could chew more than I could chew, and I didn't expect to wipe out all the ghosts with a single suppression talisman.
This talisman is just to dispel the ghosts, so that they will not hinder my next plan.
A flame came out of the lighter, and I lit the puppet.
Without shade protection, the puppet quickly caught fire.
I squatted down, and set fire around again, igniting multiple dolls, until the fire became uncontrollable and spread.
The house was full of ghosts crying and howling, and my eyes were particularly bright under the light of the fire: "When the ghost is out of trouble, I will have the strength to fight."
I turned around and walked downstairs, only to bump into Tie Ningxiang, who was standing quietly behind me with her arms folded.
"Gao Jian, what are you doing?"
"Don't worry about it, it's important to go underground to rescue Yiyi!" My doubts about Tie Ningxiang gradually diminished. During the process of setting the fire just now, she was the only one who could hinder me, except for Yin Yin. Take the lighter away, and when the suppression talisman fails, I will be besieged by ghosts, and the consequences will be disastrous.
But she didn't make a move, she stood quietly, with trust in her eyes, just like any time before.
The door to the third underground area of the haunted house was opened by someone. It is obvious that there is a murderous intention hidden inside, but neither I nor Tie Ningxiang can escape.
This is the conspiracy of the other party, Yiyi's life and death, the true face of the murderer five years ago, the true or false identity of Tie Ningxiang, all the answers to the puzzles should be hidden in it.
"Let's go." Tie Ningxiang went down the stairs side by side with me, smelling the faint fragrance from the tip of my nose, I know that sometimes doubt is a kind of harm, but I have no choice, even if it is for her own safety , I have to do the same.
Entering the underground, the dark passage seems to return to the Henshan Mental Hospital, with various torture devices and pictures of children hanging on the walls on both sides.
The theme of this third haunted house, which I have roughly seen on the walls before, is about a pair of twins.
The two sisters knew each other's existence, but the people around could only see the younger sister, not the older sister, so they thought the girl was crazy, so they sent her to a mental hospital for treatment.
The sister who was not mentally ill was not only fed psychotropic drugs, but was also bullied by the nurses. In the end, she was injected with banned drugs by her attending physician and did a series of nasty things to her.
When her younger sister woke up naked in the cold corridor, she vowed to take revenge on everyone, and her older sister helped her complete the punishment through special means.
It is said that the theme of this haunted house was changed by real events. A pair of twins were born and the elder sister died shortly after birth. Although the younger sister survived, her thinking was very confused. It seemed that there were two souls in her head at the same time. She treated it as schizophrenia, and the series of things she encountered in the mental hospital later were all true, only the ending was different.
The real story is that the only murderer is the younger sister. Although she put all the blame on her older sister, the police still sentenced her to life imprisonment.
The underground building is already gloomy, and this haunted house is already very scary without much modification.
I kept a certain distance from Tie Ningxiang in the dark, because I was not sure whether the sudden cold knife would stab from the front or from behind.
"Be careful." I strengthened my five senses and practiced my third eye. With the help of the bright light of the mobile phone screen, I didn't feel very uncomfortable. But this seemed too difficult for Tie Ningxiang. She was already injured and had to be on guard against the dangers around her, so she could barely keep up with my steps.
Looking back, this female policewoman is far stronger than many men at this time. I can't find any fear on her face, and she maintains a tough look from beginning to end.
"I really don't want that person to be you..." I silently muttered the words that only I could hear, and walked out to the depths.
The architectural structure here is similar to that of a mental hospital, but it may be to increase the sense of horror and playability. The corridor design is twisted and folded, intricate, like the sewer pipes in the old city.
"The place is not big, but there are quite a lot of rooms."
Soon Tie Ningxiang and I came to the end of the haunted house, in front of us was an iron staircase leading to the second underground floor.
"Do you want to go down?"
There was a faint light coming from the second basement floor, and there was still a pungent smell in the air.
Tie Ningxiang put a finger across the bridge of her nose: "The smell of burning human bones."
The smell of burning corpses and burning bones is different, which can only be distinguished by experienced criminal police.
I nodded, and reached out to touch the stairs. Black ash covered the stairs, and there were still several adult and child shoe footprints on it.
"Go down and have a look."
Walking on the stairs, the iron stairs full of ashes felt very weak. Walking down, there was a faint light coming from the second floor.
"These things don't seem to be related to the theme of the haunted house." I glanced around, and the first thing I saw was a huge furnace-like thing, surrounded by doll molds thrown on the ground in disorder.
The machine similar to the furnace is still running, and there is unsolidified wax liquid inside.
"Plastic mold?" It can be understood at a glance. The high temperature heats the wax liquid to a certain level, and then pours it into the doll mold to make a wax figure.
"These guys are so brave to make wax figures under the haunted house." I walked cautiously to the side of the furnace, and the wax liquid inside was tumbling and splashing around under the stirring of a horizontal board.
"Zi!"
A drop of wax splashed on my arm. At the beginning, I tore off my sleeve to cover my eyes. At this time, the drop of wax just dripped on my flesh.
The hot wax soaked directly into the skin, no blood was seen, but it was painful.
I wiped off the wax liquid and took a closer look. There were still some unmelted bone residues and some messy things whose locations could not be guessed in the furnace.
"The machine is still running, so they shouldn't be able to run far." Finally, it's time to confront the people behind the scenes head-on. This night's running around is just for the present.
"Be careful." Tie Ningxiang took the initiative to walk in front of me, which is very similar to her style as the captain of the criminal investigation team, leading the way.
I watched her back silently, still not daring to jump to conclusions.
The second basement floor of the haunted house is similar to the basement of the labyrinth, and it is also a small workshop, but the basement of the labyrinth is mainly used for deoiling and waxing, while here, candles are melted and poured into doll molds to make wax figures.
The underground building occupies a large area. Apart from the workshop in the middle, there are seven or eight rooms with unknown uses and two or three corridors leading deeper.
Tie Ningxiang walked in front, as if she had entered the scene of the crime, she acted professionally and cautiously.
Six doors were opened in a row, all of which were molds, but nothing was found.
But when Tie Ningxiang and I pushed through the seventh door, we were both taken aback by the things in the house.
In the small room, there are many masks hanging on the four walls. The workmanship is so fine that they look like real human faces.
"Why did the murderer make so many masks?" I went into the house and took one off, which felt very special to the touch.
"What's wrong?" Tie Ningxiang sensed something was wrong, and walked into the room: "Isn't it just an ordinary rubber mask?"
I shook my head and said with difficulty: "This seems to be human skin."