The NPCs came out to chase everyone. It’s safer and you can take a breather.” The handsome guy who had been hiding in Exhibition Hall 6 jumped out to take charge of the overall situation.

Everyone thinks that this young man is right. The door is gone. It may be a mechanism or a cover-up, but it is definitely not true.

If there is a door on the wall, you can definitely photograph it with your hands!

Everyone in Exhibition Hall 6 scattered around and slapped the wall hard.

Yan Huaiyou also joined the wall-slapping army.

While taking pictures, Yan Huaiyou suddenly discovered that the oil paintings on the wall of this exhibition hall were very strange.

In other exhibition halls, there are either landscape paintings, figure paintings, or ink paintings, all of which are beautiful.

Why are the paintings in this exhibition hall all about the zombie apocalypse wasteland? Eight out of ten paintings hanging on the wall are zombies. No wonder there are only two people hiding in exhibition hall No. 6, and these are all hanging on the walls.

At first glance, this is not a good exhibition hall. Who would want to hide in it?

Yan Huaiyou ignored the words on the wall and continued to focus on photographing the wall.

Suddenly, the lights went out.

Turning off the lights is a commonly used scaring method in haunted houses. It is old-fashioned, but effective.

When the lights went out, more than one person screamed in Exhibition Hall 6.

Along with the screams, there was also a low roar.

Wait, roar?

In the darkness, a male voice yelled: "Fuck, who the hell took advantage of me!"

"Don't move your hands or feet. If you catch me again, I'll be rude to you."

"Hey, you kicked me in the nose and in the face, right? You even scratched my calf. Let me tell you, I kicked you! I really kicked someone!"

Someone spoke up for this unfortunate guy: "Who is it? It's shameless to take advantage of someone at this time!"

"That's right, it's not time to start joking now. I don't know what the situation is."

"Did anyone bring a cell phone in? Let's take a flashlight and shine it."

"No, didn't the staff say that mobile phones are easy to break inside? It seems that only the few who took the video came in with their mobile phones. Didn't we put all our things in the storage box?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If I had known I had brought my mobile phone in, I could have used a flashlight to shine at this time."

Otherwise, the crowd would embolden us. Originally, everyone was a little nervous when the lights were turned off, fearing that something might happen in Hall 6 at this time. Now that so many people are talking together, the fear has dissipated a lot, and the darkness seems to have disappeared.

Not so unknown and scary anymore.

The unlucky guy who was taken advantage of was still cursing.

"Fuck, it's over, I've already taken two steps and you're still touching me? Are you shameless? You've never seen a handsome guy, right? Touch me again, touch me again, don't blame me for doing it, I'm telling you!"

"Who is it? At this time, please don't do these things anymore, please!" The girl who had a little breakdown before said impatiently, "What's going on in this exhibition hall? Is there a power outage? Why is it always dark?

Damn, who tapped me on the shoulder? I'm sick. I'm taking advantage of people at this time. Don't you know that the haunted house is under surveillance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights came on.

"ah!!!!"

The girl who was still scolding let out a shrill scream.

The person who tapped her on the shoulder was not a player at all, but a zombie in rags with rotten makeup on his face. Half of his face seemed to have really fallen off, revealing the blackened blood vessels and rotting flesh inside.

"Huh...huh..." The zombie made a hoarse low voice, its dark eyes staring straight at the girl, the corners of its mouth cracked, and its black and yellow teeth still stained with blood.

The girl's feet went weak and she collapsed directly on the ground.

There is more than one zombie in the venue.

There are 6 in total!

Each zombie looks different. Some have a piece of rotten flesh hanging on their calf, some have half their face rotten, and some have frighteningly sharp nails that look human-like.

Some of these zombies were walking and some were crawling. The handsome guy who kept scolding someone for taking advantage of him and kept touching his calf was caught by a zombie crawling on the ground.

The zombie didn't want to take advantage of him at all, but wanted to pull his calf to his mouth and take a bite.

"It's fake..." Another person who had been staying in Exhibition Hall 6 murmured, "There should be no zombies in this world, right?"

Yan Huaiyou was right next to him, and wanted to tell him that it was true, there were no zombies in this world.

But I couldn't say it out loud.

How should I put it? Reason told him that there must be no zombies in this world.

But what are these people with rotten faces, rotten hands, and rotten legs, crawling on the ground, whose acting skills are so superb that they can act in zombie movies, and the rotten smell emanating from them cannot be concealed at all!

Is this an NPC?

Should normal NPCs in haunted houses have this acting skill?

How much does Jiang Qi pay you every month? So desperate!

"Fake, it should be fake. They are all NPCs. It's okay. Let's continue looking for the door." The player who had been staying in Exhibition Hall 6 muttered, turned around, and tried to convince himself not to look at these zombies and take pictures quickly.

wall.

"Ah!!" The companion's scream broke the player's fantasy.

Like him, he had been staying in Exhibition Hall 6 without leaving. The handsome guy who just jumped out to take charge of the situation and asked everyone to rush to the wall to find the door was currently rolling on the ground in pain while holding his legs.

His calf was covered in blood.

The zombie lying on the ground, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, stared at the little brother's bitten calf with a fanatical expression, and crawled towards the little brother crazily.

The little brother struggled to stand up and limped towards the crowd.

"Save me, they are serious, they are really biting, save me!"

A zombie that could stand and smelled blood rushed towards the little brother and threw him to the ground. The little brother was struggling, and the zombies were desperately trying. Some people wanted to step forward to help the little brother, but seeing all the zombies, they seemed to

Attracted by the smell of blood, when the little brother crawled over, the people who wanted to help retreated.

One bite.

Blood spurted out. I don't know if it had bitten a major artery. The spray of blood splashed more than one meter high.

The little brother covered his neck, stretched out his hand to the player who had been in Hall 6 with him before, opened his mouth, and uttered one word with difficulty: "Save...save..."

Before he finished speaking, his hand dropped heavily and he stopped moving.

The little brother's head was tilted, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at everyone blankly, as if he was accusing or sad.

The zombies swarmed up and gnawed at his body.

"ah!!!"

"Help!"

"Killing people, you are killing people!"

"I don't want to play anymore, let me out!"

"Brother, you are not an actor, are you? This is fake, is it? Brother, just talk, brother, don't scare me. Brother, you are not really dead, are you?"

"Hey, stop acting. Damn it, are you humans, ghosts, or zombies?!"

The remaining players all panicked and beat the big wall like crazy, trying to find the door and escape from this terrible place.

"I shouldn't have signed up for this. I knew there was no such thing as a free lunch. This must be a cult's sacrificial ritual that wanted to kill us all. Wuwuwuwu, I want to go home."

"Jiang Qi, fuck me!"

Amid the cries of the players, the lights went out again.

In the darkness, a faint light stood out.

"The door is there!"

"Where is it? Quick, push the door, push the door!"

Players rushed in, pushed open the closed door, and escaped from the nightmare-like Hall 6.

On the other side, Chen Chuchu and the others had just escaped from Exhibition Hall 9 and entered Exhibition Hall 5 in a panic.

Exhibition Hall 9 contains Chinese paintings and various pictures of maids.

Like Exhibition Hall 3, the people in the painting broke through the wall and ran out, but there was no blood pool in Exhibition Hall 9, only wolf dogs.

A dark mechanical wolfdog made of androids.

They bite people when they catch them. In theory, they only bite shoes and trouser legs. The setting of these mechanical wolfdogs is to take off everyone's shoes.

But the players don’t know whether the wolf dogs will bite them or not. The bite will hurt even if it doesn’t hurt anyone. In addition, the wolf dogs also have the assistance of beautiful ladies in ancient costumes.

All the swords, guns, swords and halberds were so complete that Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willows when she came out.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The horror of Hall 9 is not that scary. You just run away and run for your life. The door is guarded by NPC. The players cooperate with each other. Some of them lead the NPC away, and some of them lead the NPC away.

Only by opening the door can one escape from Exhibition Hall 9.

Very sporty.
To be continued...