There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 368 What did you see?
This script is not exactly a script.

However, it seems that the transformation element is not of the combat system. Apart from the locked entrance and the black pit, the haunted house has not yet launched an attack on them.

But in this situation now, it was more like the script was revealing clues to them.

"Don't waste this opportunity. Since the haunted house showed us what happened at that time, there may be clues left in the same place. Let's look for it carefully." Xu Shuo said to the two of them.

"That should be the case. It was the police who controlled the scene after calling the police. We didn't have time to check the situation. There may be missing clues." The male security guard nodded in agreement.

Although the female tourist looked a little scared, she nodded after confirming that she was not in any danger.

In the center of the M-shaped passage, the corner is a large arc of 350 degrees. The number of zombie models here is also the largest, and the models are piled up within a range of nearly two meters.

There are no barriers on the ground, and the backs of the models are supported by a three-dimensional column.

In the sight of the female tourist, the deceased in the model was standing and tilted, but in the sight of the male security guard, the deceased was sitting down on the ground.

The two see different things, and when they reach out to touch, they are also different.

"I can touch it." said the male security guard who was the first to reach out boldly.

"I can do it too." The female tourist followed up.

"I can also touch the model here, but the picture I saw may be the situation after the police dealt with it. There are no dead people or blood here, and the model is neatly arranged." Xu Shuo said.

"Then let's look for clues first, and then share what we see with each other later." The male security guard said again.

"it is good."

The things they see are all different, and it is more troublesome to collect clues together, so it is better to act separately for the time being.

After the three of them made their decision, they immediately dispersed.

But they still stay in the place of the great arc, at least they can see each other's state, and they can also take care of them when unexpected situations arise.

……

In the eerie background music, under the dim light, the dead man in a black dress was distorted, with bright red blood splattered on his pale face.

She opened her eyes wide as if she was not dead, but as a real human being, she was mixed in with this pile of fake zombie models, which looked extraordinarily beautiful.

At that time, none of the three people who entered the haunted house found that she was still alive. She was allowed to struggle alone in this dark and oppressive place for more than half an hour, and finally died of bleeding.

Xu Shuo knelt down and stared at her eyes for a while.

The woman's pupils trembled slightly, and there was extremely deep fear and pain in her eyes. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.

Her tendons and hamstrings were brutally severed, like a cripple lying on the ground in despair, feeling the blood flowing out of her body.

The woman was wearing a long black dress and a beautiful pink pearl necklace around her neck, but at this moment, the pearl necklace was torn off and scattered on the ground, and there was a circle of red marks on her neck that seemed to be strangled.

Black can't dye red blood, but her pale skin makes for a good painting.

36 knives, the knife avoids the vitals.

So this painting can be drawn very slowly, blood dripping down the shoulders, dripping down the arms, dripping down the thighs, mixed with the red paint of the zombies.

In the darkness, Xu Shuo stared at her expressionlessly for a while.

Until the woman struggled and gradually lost consciousness, her eyes half-opened and half-closed like a dead person.

It's just that she's not dead yet.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be an invisible force holding the woman up, rearranging the surrounding zombies, and then placing the woman in the center of the zombie model, letting the model surround her and lean against the wall.

It closed the woman's eyes and arranged a weird pose for her, making her almost merge with the zombies.

Because they all have miserable wounds on their bodies.

Finally, the painting is complete.

Xu Shuo tilted his head and looked to the side. The two blood-stained black and white sportswear were thrown over and fell into the pile of zombie models, inconspicuous in the dim light.

Afterwards, the place fell silent.

The process backtracking is complete.

……

【time is limited. 】

【He hurriedly took off his clothes and gloves, wiped off the blood splashed in the passage, and finally left the haunted house through the small door. 】

[But when he returned to the doll, he found that the hairpin in his hand was missing a pearl ornament. 】

[Did you accidentally fall into the haunted house just now? 】

【But it is unrealistic to go back and look for it at this time, so he had to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, first removed all the accessories from the hairpin, and planned to find a chance to throw it into the trash can later. 】

……

……

There are pink pearl necklaces scattered on the ground, each about three centimeters in size, but it's hard to see clearly because the light is too dim.

The female tourist was very scared on the surface, but in fact she still boldly observed the deceased.

However, compared to the male security guard who focused on checking the physical condition of the deceased, her attention was mostly on the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, her gaze froze.

At the bottom of the pile of models was a wad of clothes.

The female tourist leaned over to pick up the clothes, and found that it was a set of blood-stained sports T-shirt and sports trousers, and it was still an ordinary black and white color scheme.

But when she picked up the sportswear, a light flashed in the corner of her eyes.

The female tourist subconsciously turned her head to look.

It seemed that a small thing reflected a little light on the crystal surface under the light of the ceiling, so that she noticed it.

It was a small white pearl.

The female tourist squatted down and reached out to pinch the two-cent-sized white pearl.

Just now she found a lot of pink pearls on the ground, but they were bigger than the one in her hand, and there were a lot of them.

According to the analysis of the live photos on the bulletin board, these pink pearls should be the necklace worn by the deceased that day - the deceased had worn this pink pearl necklace many times, and it can be seen that she liked it very much.

However, it does not say that there are white pearls.

The female tourist looked at the little pearl in her hand and frowned slightly.

"What do you see?"

At this moment, a deep and cool voice suddenly came from behind her, like the sigh of the abyss, suddenly causing people to tremble!
At that moment, she seemed to be immersed in icy pool water, so cold that she almost suffocated!

The female tourist turned her head abruptly!

Then I saw the tall figure that almost submerged her, and the young man's face in the darkness, which seemed a bit obscure, only the strangely bright eyes.

But soon, the young man smiled slightly: "Sorry, I seem to have scared you."

"..."

"Are you OK?"

The female tourist slowed down her beating heart and twitched the corners of her mouth: "No...it's nothing, I was too engrossed just now and didn't pay attention."

"What did you see?" Xu Shuo tilted his head, looked at her curiously and asked again.

"Oh...this." The female tourist subconsciously showed him the white pearl in her hand.

When she handed it over, she suddenly realized, and was taken aback: "Wait, can you see what I see here?"

Xu Shuo took the white pearl and said, "I can see it. It seems that you can see each other when you touch each other for a long time. I just saw him playing with that corpse."

When he said the last sentence, Xu Shuo pointed to the male security guard not far away.

The female tourist turned her head and saw the body of the deceased in the hands of the male security guard, which was indeed the same as the one standing in front of her.

"Huh...that's it."

The female tourist let out a long sigh of relief.

I don't know if it's because the wind blowing from the black part of the steel plate is too shady, she always feels a little chilly, but it's much better now.

……

　I went shopping today, so it's late (with confidence!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)