The Long-awaited Mr Han

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided: "Go in and see."

Han Zhuo Ling tightened her hands and pulled her to queue.

Because I did n’t buy a quick ticket for this project before, I had to line up honestly.

Fortunately, the reputation of this haunted house is too strong. Most people watch around the door and there are not many people who really line up.

According to the queuing time displayed on the electronic sign at the door, you can wait for about 40 minutes.

However, the time displayed on the general brand will be longer than the actual time, just to reduce the psychological expectations of the guests.

Lest the time for prediction comes, but the team is still not in line, which makes people feel unhappy.

On the contrary, the queue was 40 minutes, but the result was half an hour later, and it was 10 minutes ahead of schedule.

As a result, Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuoling were lined up.

I do n’t know if it ’s for rendering the atmosphere, letting the guests enter the horror atmosphere in advance, or letting the guests get used to this horror atmosphere gradually.

Even the area around the queue is a bit sullen, and the atmosphere in the horror movie is a little bit.

The walls were mottled, and the original white skin on the wall fell off piece by piece, revealing the gray inside.

Walls that haven't fallen off also don't look white anymore, they are deliberately artificially worn into a dirty gray.

There are blood marks on the walls from time to time.

There are complete palm shapes, and there are blood colors that have long been invisible.

It was as if the hand was stuck on the wall and was forcibly pulled away, leaving a blood mark on the wall.

Half on the wall skin, half on the mud wall inside.

Shi Xiaoya looked around, and the light on the top of the wall seemed to be crumbling.

From time to time, screams from the loudspeakers who never knew where they were hidden.

From time to time, screams of tourists spread through the wall.

But because there were so many people lining up at the moment, Han Zhuoling stood behind him.

Shi Xiaoya leaned back and stuck in Han Zhuoling's arms, smelling the smell of men's perfume from him, and she was not afraid at all.

There are many girls around, coming in groups of three or five.

Hearing this, the voice of chatter shivered.

Most of the boys who came here to play were students, and it seemed that the courage was a bit bigger.

There are also male and female students who come together to play together, and the boys deliberately scare the girls.

Still queuing, the girl started to tremble.

But more couples like Shi Xiaoya and Han Zhuolin.

Naturally, small couples can hug together without burden.

The girl was excited and nervous, and her mood was probably similar to that of Shi Xiaoya.

Just tired of being spoiled in her boyfriend's arms.

Shi Xiaoya saw their greasy and crooked appearance, and suddenly thought of how she is now in the eyes of others, and it should look similar.

I'm embarrassed to stay in Han Zhuoling's arms.

Just step forward and separate from him.

Who knows that Shi Xiaoya has just moved, Han Zhuoling seems to have noticed her thoughts for a long time.

The palm was directly attached to her lower abdomen, pushing her back again.

Shi Xiaoya put her back in his arms and had to look up to see him.

Seeing her eyes puzzled, Han Zhuoling lowered her head to her ear and whispered, "It's in my arms, what are you going?"

There are many people around, and chats of various sizes continue.

Therefore, you must improve your voice to hear it.