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  Chapter 714 Underground Strange Talk Room

   "Why is this place called the Wax Man House?" Xie Ling asked again from the bottom of her heart, "If you change it to a haunted house, you can scare people openly."

   "Look at it, maybe these wax figures will sit up later." Long Aotian said intentionally.

   Xie Ling stopped leaning towards the coffin, but urged the others, "Let's go quickly."

  Xu Huo and the others were not in a hurry to leave. It was obviously not very smart to look into the coffin, so he, Xu Ruosi and Bai Wenxian all took out long props and pierced the wax figure in the coffin.

After poking through all the coffins in the room, the three stopped. Just as they were about to leave, the wax figures in several coffins in the room suddenly raised their upper bodies, twisted their heads and slowly Turn to where they are.

"Let's go!" Long Aotian threw a pocket basketball, the basketball flew out and knocked off the head of one wax figure, and then flew to the next one as if it had eyes, and knocked the heads of several sitting wax figures in succession. They were all knocked off, and the basketball turned around and flew back, but it was directed at Xu Ruosi.

  Long Aotian stepped in front of Xu Ruosi and recovered the props, and said with a smile: "This prop is just a little troublesome for me, no distinction is made between the enemy and the friend."

  Xu Ruosi snorted, and put the props that had been taken out into his sleeves, "Then you'd better be careful next time."

"The placement of the wax figures in several rooms seems to be a complete story." Bai Wenxian said: "The identity of the wax figures in the first room is obviously tourists. In the second room, they seem to have been attacked. In the third room The first room is a mourning hall, which means they are dead."

   "I'm curious what the fourth room will be."

   "You'll know if you go and have a look." Long Aotian walked into the next room first, and exclaimed: "It turned out to be a funeral parlor and a crematorium!"

  This room is larger than the previous one, and it looks more empty. Except for a few wax figures representing the staff, there is only a wax figure on the kang surface of the cremation furnace.

  Xu Huo bent down to look into the cremation furnace, pushed the kang surface again, turned his head to look at Bai Wenxian who was walking from the other side of the room, "What's behind it?"

"It's just a funeral home, a farewell room or something. A group of wax figures are saying goodbye to the corpse." Bai Wenxian glanced at the moving kang, and said again: "This should be the last room, I don't think there is anything suspicious, go to the ghost talk Let's talk at night, you can pass by the funeral parlor."

  Xu Huo had no objection, so he called several other people together.

  Walk through the corridor next to the farewell room, pass a half-sized lounge, and opposite is the venue for strange night talks.

  The entrance of the Guai Tan Night Talk venue is not connected to the outer gate of the entire venue. The gate is a red brick wall with a small gate on each side at a distance of about ten meters.

   "This place is built like a public toilet." Long Aotian looked around, and joked: "Why don't we follow the principle of male left and female right?"

  Xu Ruosi acted as if she didn't hear what he said, and chose the nearest door on the left to enter.

  Bai Wenxian, who walked behind, raised his glasses, "Women hold grudges more than men, so you're not afraid of being stabbed in the back?"

  Long Aotian snorted, "If you are narrow-minded, just say narrow-minded, what kind of men and women are you talking about, whoever scolds me, I can remember him for eight hundred years!"

  Bai Wenxian paused, and said nothing more.

   Xie Ling, who fell behind, looked at the two thoughtfully.

  The venue for the night talk is only the size of a room in the Wax Figure Museum in front of it. There is a long wooden table in the middle and chairs beside it. Except for the wax figures sitting on the two chairs, the other chairs are empty.

  Xu Ruosi first checked the walls of the room. Except for the two doors and an air vent, there were no windows or other access.

   "There is a letter on the table." Xie Ling reached out to pick up the dusty envelope on the table, opened it and read the words on it: "Please tell every guest who enters the night chat room a qualified ghost story."

   "After completing, there will be a half chance of getting a clue about the secret of the Museum City."

   "Only one story is allowed at a time, and only one guest is allowed to go out. If you violate the rules, you will lose the reward for completing the story."

   "If you want to start a strange night talk, please take a seat."

  After she finished reading, she looked up at the others, "The secret of the Museum City?"

   "Could it be related to the missing person?" Long Aotian became interested and immediately called everyone to sit down.

   "Not necessarily." Xu Ruosi said: "This is an amusement park, and the strange night talk is only a part of it. The clues mentioned in the letter may be the gameplay of other venues. Don't forget, the Museum City also has secret room unlocking and other places."

   "It might be a real clue." Bai Wenxian thought for a moment and said, "Since it's a hidden clue, it should be a special passage, which might help us open our minds."

   "Maybe there are secret passages!" Long Aotian slapped the table and dust flew everywhere, Xie Ling stepped aside.

   "Then let's play." Xu Huo sat down beside a wax figure.

  The other three had no objections, they wiped the ashes from the stool and sat down.

  Several people sat down, the whole room trembled suddenly, and then moved down like an elevator, descending about ten meters before stopping.

   "We have reached the ground." Bai Wenxian said.

   "The owner of the Sun Museum City is really wild." Long Aotian sighed.

  With a "click", the lights suddenly went out, and then two clusters of flames ignited from the side of the table. The flames rose a few inches high and then slowly lowered. When the light stabilized, the top of the head of the wax figure beside the table had begun to melt.

   "It turned out to be two big candles." Xie Ling breathed out, "That's right, this kind of atmosphere is more suitable for storytelling."

  Xu Huo first put on the "aerobic supply".

  Bai Wenxian next to him took out a test tool and tested the air, flame and wax figure respectively, "No problem, no poison and no hallucinations, probably to increase the atmosphere."

  Xu Huo wasn't embarrassed at all, and said frankly: "I'm afraid of death, so you can do whatever you want."

The three of Xie Ling looked at each other, except for Xu Ruosi, who was wearing a mask, the other two took out their own defensive props. Xie Ling's was a doll that could spit bubbles, and it was placed on the shoulder to start To purify the air, Long Aotian simply and rudely put a transparent barrel-shaped protective cover on his upper body, and then made a gesture of please to others.

  Bai Wenxian believed in his own judgment and did not take any protective measures.

   "Who will speak first?" Long Aotian asked in a low voice.

   "Let me do it." Xu Ruosi said first, "Ugly words are up front. After I finish telling the story and go out, please don't fight for the way. No one can get anything if you break the rules."

   "Speak up." Long Aotian said that he would absolutely abide by the rules.

  After getting nods from other people, Xu Ruosi said: "With everyone's witnesses, then I will start."

   "What I want to talk about today is a personal experience of my grandfather when he was a teenager."

  (end of this chapter)