My House of Horrors

Chapter 136: The Boat of Friendship Has Been Blown Up

“Something's wrong! ”

Standing in the well, Wang Wenlong created a strange feeling, as if he had fallen into the deep sea and his body was sinking.

His chest was a little dull and he dared not stop and bent over to pick up the school cards on the floor.

The finger touched the edge of the school card. As soon as he picked up the school card, Wang Wenlong noticed what seemed to be pressing under the school card.

Thumb size, buried in fine sand.

“Organ?” Wang Wenlong was very cautious. Instead of touching the bump, he threw away the fine sand near the bump.

“What's hidden under the sand?” His fingers have touched each other, unlike the touch of fine gravel, which is a softer, cooler feeling.

As the gravel slipped, a human face quickly emerged, and that convex point was the tip of the nose of the human face.

“Shit!” Wang Wenlong quickly retracted his hands. He looked carefully before coming in and found no abnormality: “Too poisonous! Buried under the sand! ”

Wang Wenlong said nothing would jump into the well alone if he knew there was a "body” buried under the sand.

He panicked and picked up two school cards on the ground and threw them out of the dead well: "Pei Hu, pull me over. Come on! There are fake people in the well too! ”

“There are fake people in the well?” Pei Hu also took photographs exclusively on his cell phone, with a man's face facing the wellhead in the gravel.

He shook a shake and put his hand in the well: “Weird, it didn't seem that deep when you went down just now. ”

Wang Wenlong grabbed Pei Hu's hand and stepped on the dirty excavation marks on the well wall. As his body was about to push up, he suddenly felt like his ankle had been touched by something cold.

He stepped off and fell back into the well.

“Wenlong, what's wrong with you? ”

“Something just touched me.” Wang Wenlong looked at his ankle and there was nothing there.

“Could it be a gecko or a bug? ”

“I don't know." Wang Wenlong looked around and found that even if no one touched the gravel on the "corpse” at the bottom of the well, it would slide to both sides. Soon, half the body was exposed, as if it were going to sit up.

“It moves by itself? It can't be a haunted house actor! I jumped from that height, and if I were a real person, I would definitely scream at him.” Wang Wenlong's mind is getting confused and his mind is getting a little confused: “Pei Hu, pull me up! ”

He shouted out loud, Bae Hu outside the dead well heard Wang Wenlong's voice and quickly reached into the dead well: “Grab me! ”

This time Pei Hu was very wary, he held his hand up to the lighting, his other hand reached into the well, and his broad shoulder seemed very reliable.

“Yes!” teammate Wang Wenlong felt a little relieved. He grabbed Pei Hu's hand, stepped on the well wall, slipped hard, and his body went up.

When his upper body was about to come out, his suspended legs were suddenly caught by force!

“I wipe?! ”

Halfway back, Wang Wenlong's incredible head twisted, and the scene of his eyes made him freeze.

The face of the fine sand, I don't know when to open my eyes!

“Fake man dragged me down? ”

Wang Wenlong looked at the body buried in the sand, and he always felt that the other person's eyes were sweeping at him unintentionally.

“Isn't that wicked?” With his body against the well wall, Wang Wenlong glanced over his head, and the light at the well head seemed to be getting farther away from him: “No, I want to hurry out! Pei Hu!”

“Keep your voice down! I always thought something strange was coming this way.” Pei Hu stretched out his fat hand in the well and held Wang Wenlong together: “Come! Try again! ”

Pei Hu pulled hard out, but Wang Wenlong seemed to have another accident in the well.

This time he left his heart open, and when he felt his calf grabbed, he turned his head and looked down.

There was nothing on his leg, but just now he stood in the sand and another "female corpse” appeared.

“Two fake men buried in a dead well? I just stepped over that woman's head?” Wang Wenlong had a chill in his heart, but he also had a worse idea: “Could there be more fake people under the sand? The guy who designed the haunted house is crazy, right? Bury the fake man in the well and wait for the living man to jump down...”

He grabbed Pei Hu's hand and slipped his legs in the air, trying to break free of the constraints on his calf.

“Don't move! I'm losing it!” Pei Hu pulled up hard, his face was blushing.

He held on to the edge of the well, and as he dragged Wang Wenlong up, the feeling of anxiety grew stronger.

Pei Hu turned his head and looked around from time to time. When he swept the road when he arrived, he was shocked.

At the first fork in the haunted house, stood a girl in a school uniform with her head down.

The dark school uniform stained the blood, adding extra paleness to her skin.

“The doll I carried out!” Pei Hu felt a little cool in the air he breathed. His arm was trembling: “Didn't he lose his head? Did the staff spell it for her at the intersection? Yes, it must be. How can a doll move on its own? ”

“Harder! The fake man opened his eyes!” Pei Hu had just calmed down and a crying cry from Wang Wenlong appeared in the dead well.

The sound was loud, and at the same time, the figure with his head hanging down at the fork raised his head rigidly, and that face with purple bloodstains looked in the direction of the dead well.

“My head moves, possibly with a machine in my neck, which I should have thought of.” Pei Hu took a breath and looked elsewhere: “We can't be disturbed. We have to rescue Wen Long from everything we say today! ”

He focuses, but his eyes don't always feel comfortable looking at the fork. No, it's okay. After a glance, Pei Hu's heart almost popped out.

The doll girl who was supposed to be standing at the fork has entered the corridor on the left!

She stood in the middle of the road, still smiling on her face.

Pei Hu's breathing became impatient, his palms were sweating, and the fat on his body trembled slightly.

“What are you doing?” His legs were like being wrapped in seagrass while swimming. He couldn't help himself. Wang Wenlong struggled desperately and sweated in a hurry. He saw the men and women buried beneath the well open his eyes and now he wants nothing but to get out of here quickly: "Pull up! ”

Pei Hu bit his teeth and dragged Wang Wenlong up a few centimeters. The shadow wind blew from the other side of the corridor. He heard a slight noise coming from his ears. He looked at it with leftover light.

In the narrow corridor, the doll fell sometime, and the funny simulated head seemed to be pushed by a force, rolling fast towards the dead well!

The girl's suffocating face approached and Pei Hu was frightened to twist. At this moment, he followed his inner voice again and did not hesitate to shake Wang Wenlong's hand. At a speed completely inconsistent with his size, he entered room 303 beside him and closed the door again.

His hands were thrown away, and Wang Wenlong's body fell down. He looked at the wellhead close by and his expression solidified!