"Brother Chen, Brother Shen, this way!"

At the entrance of the haunted house, Song Mian waved to the two people who had just come out of the elevator.

"How did you two come together?"

"Oh, we just ran into each other downstairs, and we took the elevator up together." Shen Lan coughed unnaturally, her eyes flickering around, "Where are Wan Ke and Zhao Wenjia, when will they get married?"arrive?"

"Wan Ke is fighting wits with his father. He just managed to sneak out of the house, and he will be there in a while. Zhao Wenjia just sent a message saying that he has arrived at the subway station here, and he should be here soon. Let's choose first."theme."

"Theme? This haunted house actually has different scenarios?"

"Of course, not only are the scenarios different, each theme also comes with small tasks. If you complete them, there will be rewards. That's why it's so exciting."

"How about you two big guys, what kind of game do you want to play?"

"I can do it." He Chen lowered his head to look at Shen Lan, touched his shoulder and said, "Look at Shen Lan."

"Hey, what, I can do it too, the main thing is that everyone has fun."

"How about this?" Shen Lan raised her finger to a theme that looked relatively less scary in the promotional picture, "It's a national style, and the theme is quite new, so it should be quite interesting."

"National style..." Song Mian watched Shen Lan choose the most difficult topic at once, subconsciously glanced at He Chen, with a meaningful expression on his face, "Okay, that's it, Brother Chen, youDo you have any comments?"

"Can."

He Chen nodded, and the theme of the haunted house was decided.

About ten minutes later, Wan Ke and Zhao Wenjia arrived one after another, and the group of five officially assembled.

They told the staff at the reception at the door the theme they had chosen, and it didn't take long for each of them to be assigned a small task note.

"Attention all players, while enjoying a pleasant adventure, please don't hurt our diligent and dedicated staff~"

The national-themed haunted house adventure officially started. Several people pushed open the door in front of them, and felt a gust of cold wind blowing in their faces. What they saw was the layout of the ancient house.

There are horizontal and criss-crossed scratches everywhere on the wooden furniture, and there is a large piece of something similar to blood on the table facing the door, which is sticky and slowly flowing, falling to the ground along the gap, making a ticking, ticking sound...…

"Grass, this makes people feel eerie when they come in."

Wan Ke subconsciously rubbed his arms, and at the same time Shen Lan swallowed unconsciously.

He suddenly regretted choosing this topic.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world, Shen Lan chose it by herself, and she is determined to go on.

"Let's take a look inside again." Shen Lan took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, "Don't forget your mission."

Several people leaned together and slowly moved forward. Wan Ke had already grabbed Song Mian's arm involuntarily, and Song Mian was holding Zhao Wenjia tightly. The three of them huddled together like a human pyramid, afraidSomething appears around.

Shen Lan's task is to find a bride's red hijab. This task seems simple, but under the mental and emotional torture of the haunted house, it is not so easy to complete.

The bitter cold wind was blowing, although the force was not as piercing as outside, it still made them shiver uncontrollably.

Just when everyone was trembling with fear, a shadow suddenly floated in front of them, making them freeze in place immediately.

"Brother Shen Shen Chen, have you seen anything floating past?"

Wan Ke opened his mouth tremblingly, with his upper and lower teeth wishing to play a symphony.

"No, calm down, stay calm."

Shen Lan tried to take a deep breath, his face seemed calm, but his trembling fingertips betrayed his inner fear.

However, before they calmed down, Zhao Wenjia, who was walking in front, stepped on something, and a piercing scream suddenly resounded throughout the space.

Immediately afterwards, a young bride in a red wedding dress with blood on her face slowly drifted past in mid-air. When she saw them, a strange smile appeared on her face.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Fuck! Fuck!!"

"Material determines consciousness, and consciousness is the response of matter... Ahhh, help!!!"

The figure that suddenly floated in front of them frightened the trio in the front row, and started rushing forward.

In the limited space, the 360-degree ambisonic reverberation of screams and mourning sounds seemed to be coming from the ears.

Shen Lan stood stiffly on the spot, as if she had been filled with lead from head to toe, unable to move a single step, and even her consciousness was about to be disconnected from her brain.

Just when Shen Lan was about to be scared out of his body, the sudden warm touch on his wrist made him subconsciously shudder. He was about to throw a backhand punch like a conditioned reflex, when he was squeezed by the people behind him.Both arms were tightly bound.

"Don't do it, it's me."

He Chen smelled the fresh fragrance from Shen Lan's body, and unconsciously increased the strength in his hand.

"What are you doing?!"

Shen Lan turned her head and glared at He Chen fiercely, her heart was almost in her throat: "I was shocked, those who didn't know thought you were possessed by a ghost!"

"I am afraid."

When he said this, He Chen's eyes and tone were calm, as if he was talking about what he ate today.

However, the light in the haunted house was weak, and Shen Lan couldn't see He Chen's expression clearly. In addition, she was very nervous right now, so she didn't hear anything wrong for a while.

"Then you are so happy to agree to Song Mian to come to the haunted house to play?" You also made him suffer this crime together.

Shen Lan didn't say the second half of the sentence, even though he was full of resentment now, he still didn't leave He Chen alone after all, and let He Chen hold him when he relaxed.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk about it now, just be quiet and stop shouting, or I'll throw you here alone!"

"okay."

He Chen obediently agreed, and then held Shen Lan's hand very naturally.

"It's not easy to get lost that way."

With He Chen by his side, Shen Lan, who was already very nervous, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief for a short while. Even though he was still in the same environment, it made him feel much more at ease for no reason.

The other three people had already been frightened and disappeared, only Shen Lan and He Chen were left in the dark passage.

"What is your mission?"

In order to ease the tension in her heart, Shen Lan began to find topics to chat with He Chen intentionally or unconsciously: "My task is to find the bride's red hijab, but I haven't found anything related to the bride so far."

"I found the bride's shoes, almost."

"Hey, there's a door ahead, let's go and see."

With that said, Shen Lan pulled He Chen to the door of the concealed room and pushed it——

"I go!!"

The sudden appearance of a face caused Shen Lan to kick it directly, and the red cloth ghost face hanging on the beam flew several meters away.

"What the hell!"

Shen Lan stood still in shock, even He Chen beside him couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he watched his series of movements.

"Is this...an ancient wedding room?"

It's no wonder that He Chen used interrogative sentences. The furnishings in this room seemed to have been stolen. All kinds of porcelain were smashed to pieces, and the ornaments on the dressing table were also crumbling.

The white spider webs on the beams were covered in patches, and the thick dust cast a layer of staleness. Before people walked in, they could smell a musty smell.

If it weren't for the fact that the red wedding bed in the middle was still intact, wouldn't have been able to figure out the purpose of this room for a while.

"Hey, will there be red hijab and hi shoes in this place?"

As Shen Lan spoke, she walked towards the house with strides.

"He Chen, let's search separately, maybe we can both complete the task."

Perhaps it was the kick just now that gave Shen Lan some confidence, and the hand that had tightly held He Chen all the way was finally willing to let go.

The two went to the corner of the room and bent down to search. Shen Lan squatted down and opened the drawers one by one, but only saw a lot of rouge and gouache that could no longer be used.

"Hey, the things in this drawer are really messy."

He carefully rummaged through it from the inside to the outside, and put the drawer back in place after making sure that there was nothing there.

"There's nothing here, let's go to the upper one and look for it... Tsk, I have something to say, why are you dragging me, He Chen?"

"Huh? I didn't pull you."

The clear voice from afar made Shen Lan froze in place. The person standing behind him was not He Chen, but...

Pat——

The cold liquid slid down his cheeks, Shen Lan raised his head stiffly, and the sudden bloody mouth that met him made thousands of fuck your mother gallop past him in an instant.

"I'll fuck you!"

The fist slashed through the air and there was a burst of wind. Just when Shen Lan was about to hit the man's face with his fist, He Chen on the other side suddenly appeared and pulled him over, thus avoiding the coming bloody storm.

"Calm down, don't do it, it's not true."

The deep voice was like a small electric current, which penetrated into Shen Lan's ears, but gradually calmed down his panic.

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Lan realized that the groom ghost's appearance had no eyes, and all judgments came from his own hearing.

Now the bloody groom is blocking the door, and the two of them have no way to leave directly. When the scene was at a stalemate, He Chen inadvertently caught a glimpse of a piece of red cloth exposed between the marriage bed and the wall, which looked likeRed hijab for the bride.

"Look at your back right..."

He Chen pressed his voice against Shen Lan's ear, speaking at a volume that only he could hear.

The warm breath beat against Shen Lan's ear, causing him to shrink his neck uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only hold He Chen's chin angrily and push him away, and then he used his lightness to push him away.With all her strength, she climbed onto the marriage bed.

"Happy newlyweds, happy marriage for a hundred years!"

The sudden 360-degree three-dimensional surround sound in the room made the two people present subconsciously tremble, and all kinds of swearing words had been replayed thousands of times in their hearts.

"Bless the heavens and the earth!

Second worship!

Husband and wife say goodbye!

Send it to the bridal chamber!"

"I'm going, these are all rubbish settings!"

Shen Lan quickly took out the red hijab from the gap, and was about to turn over and get out of bed, when a figure flashed in front of her eyes, and pressed him back firmly.

"Why do you want to... um!"

Before Shen Lan could swear, He Chen directly covered his mouth with his hands.

Going to bed, lying down, and pulling the bed curtain, the movements were done in one go, and the smoothness even Shen Lan was amazed at.

The ceremony words in the room were still echoing, and the ghost groom outside the bed curtain was still dancing around following the sound.

Shen Lan looked at He Chen who was close at hand and blinked, but a thought flashed through her mind.

Grass, this is really sent to the bridal chamber.

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Pass it on, today Chen Chen and Lan Lan entered the bridal chamber!