After saying that, he didn't look at Wang Yiyi and walked down on his own. He actually still had a lot of resentment towards Wang Yiyi, but now he is almost like this. Is it useless even if it is resentment?

Gao Feng followed Tie Jun and snorted coldly when passing by Wang Yiyi, but he didn't say anything.

Wang Yiyi had to follow them crying and truly enter the haunted house.

When they were outside before, the haunted house looked quite large. It looked like a villa without windows. There were no floors outside. It was said that there were also underground parts.

Of course, they were not sure what would happen now.

When they walked into the haunted house, they soon saw a door and locked it. The lock on the door looked very new, but there was a little blood on it.

Tiejun walked to the front of the door, Shen took the door lock, looked carefully for a while, and felt that it seemed to be some kind of red pigment, so he relaxed a little.

Just as he was thinking about how to get in, the door suddenly opened without any signs, and even the lock on the door was broken.

Tiejun looked inside, but he didn't see anything wrong, so he simply walked in directly. Now they had no way out.

The other two people followed him and walked in.

Under the dim light, there are old wooden stairs, and they will make a creaking sound when they step on them, as if they may break at any time, which will not give people a sense of security.

The three of them walked on the dilapidated stairs to the second floor, and there was a closed door in front of them.

It was quiet in the darkness, and no one would think that there would be someone else here at this time, after all, this is the death live broadcast of the Death Judge.

He pressed his hand on the door handle, and Tiejun carefully turned the door handle and slowly pushed open the door open, but when he was halfway through, a strange sound came from behind him. He looked back and saw a twisted face pressing against the wall opposite him, waiting for the three of them.

"ah!"

Wang Yiyi screamed first. She was the only woman and the least courageous. The other two men had to take a closer look. After a closer look, they realized that this was just a prop.

Tie Jun was a little impatient with Wang Yiyi's scream that seemed to be unsuspended, and said, "Okay, shut up, that's just a prop, when will you shout?"

After hearing Tie Jun's words, Wang Yiyi stopped her shouting.

This time, the Iron Army pushed them away completely. He took a step forward and found that something seemed to be stepped on under his feet, but in the dark environment, he couldn't see clearly, so he simply took out his phone and looked down. Sure enough, there was no signal as he expected.

He turned on the light of his phone and saw a doll stepping on his feet. He bent down and picked up the doll, handmade it, and looked tattered, with the eyes on his face being dug off, and the whole face was stained with red pigment.

Tiejun wiped his hand for a while and vaguely felt something was wrong. He subconsciously placed his finger under his nose and smelled it. His face immediately changed, "This is blood!"

His scream made the two people behind him feel more and more panic. Gao Feng asked, "Iron Jun, what blood is it?"

Tiejun handed the thing in his hand to Gao Feng, "The red mark on it is blood. At first I thought it was a red pigment."

Gao Feng had just received it, and when he heard Tie Jun's words, he subconsciously threw the doll in his hand to the ground.

As soon as they entered the door, they were startled. At the same time, their vigilance was also raised to the highest point, and their eyes looked around from time to time.

The interior of the haunted house looks even bigger than what you see from the outside, it is completely closed, and there is no light inside. The only source of light is the cell phone in their hands.

The three of them paused at the door for a while and continued to walk inside.

In front of them was the living room, about twenty square meters, with various very common furniture, and there was no strange thing.

The three of them walked to the center of the living room and looked around and saw nothing special. They just put some unpacked dishes in the center of the living room. It looked like they had not closed the dishes after dinner.

Tiejun walked forward a few steps. Just as he was ecstatic, a breeze suddenly blew behind him, and he seemed to hear footsteps.

He immediately turned around and saw only the two people following him, and they were also afraid and confused.

"Did you feel something just now? Or did you hear footsteps?" Tie Jun asked.

Gao Feng said: "I felt a gust of cold wind blowing, but I didn't hear footsteps."

Wang Yiyi said to Gao Feng: "No, why didn't I feel the cold wind? I heard footsteps, just like someone ran over from behind me."

Tie Jun frowned. He didn't know why this happened. Why did each of the three of them feel different? Could it be that there is really a ghost in this haunted house? Thinking of this, Tie Jun got countless goose bumps all over his body.

After another gust of wind blew over, Tiejun quickly turned around and saw that all the dishes placed on Table Mountain had disappeared.

"What's going on?" Tie Jun's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and Gao Feng's palm was already sweating. If it weren't for the death live broadcast, he wouldn't have been like this just entering a haunted house. But now, he always feels that something will rush out to kill him, and even if he doesn't want to be afraid, he can't do it.

Without waiting in the haunted house, they could only rely on the light emitted by the mobile phones in their hands. Tiejun held his breath and walked forward a little. Only then did he realize that there was a mechanism on the table that would put away all the dishes.

He felt better after seeing this.
Chapter completed!