Chapter 274 Zhumen
Chapter 274 The Zhumen
"What are you doing?"
Ou Zheng asked the doubts in his heart.
"Find the middle point."
Bai Yanliang said without looking back.
Just as Xu Zhifei guessed.
When Bai Yanliang explained the meaning of his current actions, the three of them finally understood what he meant.
Throw it a little to the left, and what sticks out is the hand on the right wall.
Throwing it a little to the right, what was stretched out was the hand on the left wall.
So...what about the center?
At this time, Bai Yanliang suddenly waved, and Xu Zhifei stepped forward to help him hold one end of the shoelace and straighten it completely.
Bai Yanliang held the other end, and the two used their shoelaces to measure the width of the corridor in front of them.
Then, Bai Yanliang folded the measured shoelace in half and made a mark at the midpoint.
This time, even the stupidest people understood his strategy.
When the imprinted shoelace was placed at the entrance of the corridor again, the middle point of the corridor was found.
"Get ready."
Bai Yanliang looked back at the three of them, especially Ou Zheng, who was still paralyzed on the ground.
Ou Zheng got up from the ground with sweat on his face. His fear and desire to survive temporarily numbed his pain. Ou Zheng himself could not have imagined that he would scream for a long time if his toes were bumped. When the whole wrist was broken, the cry was not so exaggerated.
It has to be said that humans are quite "cheap" creatures.
Seeing that the three of them were ready to rush over, Bai Yanliang glanced at Xu Zhifei, nodded, and then threw the last small object along the middle point of the shoelaces, which was the middle of the corridor...
They moved!
Yang Xiaocan's makeup box had just been thrown into the corridor, and before it had flown a meter or two, the arms on the walls on both sides suddenly started to riot crazily!
This time, because Bai Yanliang threw it along the middle point, the arms on both sides shot at the same time!
Bai Yanliang stared at them. This time, both sides of the wall stretched out their arms at the same time, because they all believed that this was the area they should be "responsible for."
However... to them, the arm stretched out from the opposite wall also became a foreign object that must be destroyed at this time!
A horrific scene happened.
The arms on the left and right walls were grabbing wildly, constantly entangled with each other. These arms were like independent individuals, and it was impossible to distinguish between "friend and foe".
They attacked each other crazily, and the tragic and terrifying sight in front of them made the throats of Yang Xiaocan and the three of them sore.
Immediately, they looked at Bai Yanliang like a monster, but Bai Yanliang didn't leave them any time to sigh.
After these ghost hands tore each other off and tore each other off the wall, Bai Yanliang immediately started to move and rushed into the corridor!
The corridor is now filled with a nauseatingly rich smell of blood.
But at this moment, even the most timid Yang Xiaocan rushed in after seeing Bai Yanliang rushing forward.
Bai Yanliang, who rushed to the front, was the first to see the end of the corridor.
There is a door there.
A red door.
No matter how you look at it, this kind of door should not be in a gallery.
No... It should be said that this kind of door only existed in the courtyards of wealthy families in ancient times.
Painted in vermilion with two huge door knockers hanging on it, this is the most typical ancient vermilion door.
Bai Yanliang felt a little uneasy in his heart.
This door... gave him a completely different feeling compared to everything he had just seen. Frankly speaking, neither the corridor, nor the hall, nor the ghost crawling on the ceiling gave Bai Yanliang a different feeling.
Even...not as good as the Fog Set mission.
But as soon as the door appeared, Bai Yanliang felt something was wrong.
He walked out of the corridor and stopped in front of the vermilion door.
Then came Xu Zhifei, and she also felt...a completely different atmosphere from just now.
This door is too abrupt.
Soon, Yang Xiaocan, Ruan Jie, and Ou Zheng also arrived in front of the vermilion door.
Unlike Bai Yanliang and Xu Zhifei, these three people were indifferent to this door that exuded an ominous atmosphere.
It seemed that to them, the arms on the wall were even more terrifying.
However... Bai Yanliang noticed that Yang Xiaocan had a strange look on his face.
So, he asked: "Have you seen this door?"
Yang Xiaocan was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look at the vermilion door, shook his head, nodded again, and said:
"I...can't be sure...if this is that door, it shouldn't be here..."
As soon as Yang Xiaocan finished speaking, Ou Zheng seemed to have remembered something, and a trace of surprise appeared on his pale face: "You mean, the news from a month ago?"
"What news?" Bai Yanliang asked.
"A month ago, when Anseong was constructing underground rail transit, an ancient tomb was accidentally dug." Ruan Jie explained, "At that time...a photo was circulated on social media. In that photo...it seemed to be this fan. Door.”
Is there such a thing?
Bai Yanliang raised his head and glanced at the door that exuded an ominous atmosphere. Let's put it this way... there is a tomb inside.
"No!" Ou Zheng suddenly shouted, "A month ago... this Rouge Gallery suddenly became famous a month ago, right?"
His words reminded Yang Xiaocan and Ruan Jie. The two girls thought about it and their expressions changed.
"Could it be that... the underground of Rouge Gallery is the tomb... Maybe it was accidentally offended when digging underground, so the owner of the gallery on the ground... had an accident..."
Yang Xiaocan murmured in a low voice, and the more he spoke, the uglier his face became.
And, although it sounds a bit outrageous, if you think about it carefully, the possibility of what she said is actually not low.
The owner of this gallery may have been haunted by a ghost, so he changed his gallery beyond recognition.
In fact, it’s not a haunted house at all, it’s a haunted house!
Those who come to visit and play, when they go back...are they really the same people?
Yang Xiaocan had goosebumps all over his body.
She suddenly remembered that the reason why she and Ruan Jie came here to play was entirely because of the recommendation of a friend of the opposite sex.
But now that I think about it...his expression and body movements at that time were indescribably weird and unfamiliar...
Thinking of this, it was obvious that not only Yang Xiaocan, but also Ou Zheng's face was as white as paper.
He was attracted by a message on the Internet. The avatar of the account was completely black, and nothing could be found about the ID, user information, and history.
It's like an account appeared out of nowhere.
Ou Zheng originally thought this was a promotional tool for this haunted house. He was still cheering for it, but now he thinks about it.
I couldn't help but feel creepy.
(End of chapter)