The bald man was still in the funeral, making him look like a funeral. Fortunately, the road was not long, and before he was frozen to death, he finally saw the house.

It was a small western-style building surrounded by woods alone.

Generally speaking, ghost movies like to stare at such houses.

"It's here." On the 154th, he pushed You Huo into the house.

Under the light, You Huo's beautiful face may have been frozen and hard, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his skin was cold and white, and the smell of affection and silence came to his face.

I don’t know which genius did the decoration of this small building. There are murals and sculptures everywhere on the floor, and the corners are filled with large and small. Just turn your head and you can see a white and stiff face.

The bald man sat on the ground as soon as he entered the house.

Seeing that he was about to faint again, No. 922 dragged him into the corridor without hesitation.

A bald cry came from there: "What are you doing? I'm wrong, I'm wrong - I won't mess around again! What are you going to do?"

"Are you afraid?"

A low voice suddenly rang in my ears.

The 001 gentleman was standing next to You Huo and took off his gloves and asked casually.

You Huo glanced at him, flew straight past him and walked in.

No. 154 took a look at Youhuo, and then looked at 001.

"What do I do?" The 001 invigilator rushed to the corridor and said lazily: "Go quickly, someone can't wait."

·

The small western-style building doesn't look big, but the corridor is very long.

It looks so questionable that it has been hit by a ghost and can't get out of it.

Fortunately, there is not really no end.

A few minutes later, 922 stopped in front, opened a door, pushed the bald head in, and locked it.

You Huo finally spoke coldly and asked, "How to punish?"

No. 154 was stunned for a moment and said, "Confinement."

Youhuo: "..."

He felt that this group of people might be addicted to playing house.

He glanced at No. 154.

154: "I didn't lie to you, I was indeed in a confinement."

For some reason, he, an invigilator, changed his voice when he said this and was a little nervous.

"You are scared." You Huo said, "You have been locked up?"

154 frowned: "What am I afraid of? You need to be afraid of."

As soon as he finished asking, he felt a little strange under his feet, and the soles of his shoes felt differently, and it seemed to become a little... sticky.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a little slight sound of water.

He looked down and saw a thick piece of water seeping out from under a door.

The door was closed with a bald head.

After two seconds of stunnedness, he realized that it was blood.

Within two seconds, the bald scream came out through the door. Because of the sound insulation, it seemed stuffy and far away. But even so, it could still be heard of shrillness and collapse.

"Don't worry, I can't die." 154 said, opening another door opposite, and while You Huo was out of sight, he pushed him into the door: "Hurry up."

After saying that, he closed the door and locked it outside.

You Huo heard his voice coming in vaguely through the crack of the door: "Just just took the wrong stationery, it's not that ruthless. The confinement room will only make you experience the most feared things in your life repeatedly. I'll pick you up in 3 hours."

·

In a room on the second floor of the small western-style building, the invigilator No. 001 sat in an armchair with one hand on his chin.

There is a metal bird stand on the table, with a black bird standing on it.

His eyes fell into the snow forest outside the window, his fingers were fiddling with the bird's head, and there was no expression on his face, and he looked a little bored.

The invigilator No. 922 was complaining wildly: "I urinated four times along the way, and I said one was shocked by his pee, and one was shocked by his pee!"

When he came in on the 154th, the note in his hand was shaking: "Little girl! The little girl you wrote it yourself!"

His coffin face finally couldn't hold back. If he had to borrow a hundred courage, he would dare to push the small note to 001's face.

Unfortunately, he dared not.

However, after cursing for a while, they found that the person in the armchair had no response and still had a deep look outside the window.

"Boss?Boss?" 922 tried to scream twice, and finally had to increase the volume: "Qin Jue!"

The 001 gentleman finally came to his senses.

He stepped forward and walked away eight feet away.

154:"…"

My day.

Qin Jue's eyes swept back and forth between them: "Didn't you hear it clearly? Complaint again?"

154 shook his head and said, "Forget it."

922 stepped forward embarrassedly: "Boss...what are you doing?"

Qin Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about insane?"

"No...I just feel like you are in a bad mood." 922 said.

“Is there any?”

"There's a little...." 922 said carefully: "Because I was dragged to invigilate?"

"no."

"Then why are you..." 154 muttered.

"The voice is higher, I can't hear the second half clearly." Qin Jue glanced at him.

When his dark eyes stare at people, it always makes people feel uneasy. Even after following him for almost three years, he still doesn't get used to it.

154 shrank back half a step, cleared his throat and said, "I said... you are in a good mood, why do you want someone who has not committed a foul? This is a bit of a violation of the rules."

Qin Jue said: "I am following the rules. He has that ink on his hand and you haven't seen it?"

154 was stunned for a moment: "Oh, I didn't look carefully..."

Qin Jue plucked the black bird's head and said, "Besides..."

Stir up your ears.

However, the boss of theirs had been around for ten minutes, and there was no further information.

After a long time, he said, "Forget it, nothing."

“…”

The two subordinates almost came up in one breath, and they did not dare to rebel, so they left in shame.

·

There is a small attic on the third floor of the small western-style building, with a white screen inside, each screen corresponding to a confinement room.

The scenes experienced by people in the confinement room will be reflected on it. To some extent, you can see many secrets here.

But at this time, there were heavy locks on the room and no one came to peek at it.

There are two screens that are lit, one is the bald one and the other is the Youhuo one.

The screen where the bald man was in, the camera was blurred in blood. Through the layer of red, a figure with his shoulders hanging on his shoulders and a pale face could be seen.

But the screen of Youhuo was blank.

The screen shows the original appearance of the room, with three mirrors, a wall clock, a wooden table and a wooden stool, and it is gone.

·

Three hours later, No. 154 took the keys to open the door of the confinement room.

He was ready to fly his arms and thighs, but as soon as the lock was removed, he was stunned.

Because there was nothing in the confinement room, the handsome cold-faced man who was locked up was already asleep on the table.

His elbows blocked his face, as if he had a nap in a real high school class.

154The sound of entering the door finally woke him up.

He frowned and opened his eyes halfway, looked at 154 and closed it again, and took a rest with anger and impatient look on his face for a while before he stood up and leaned on the back of the chair, asking, "Is it finished?"

154: “…………………………………………………”
Chapter completed!