Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

When Qiao Yunzheng heard Fu Lanyu's words, he understood what the curly-haired man outside was making.

Of course, it is impossible to tell the clues. Obviously, the spectacle girl who came in together did not intend to tell.

Said the hole card and it is gone.

The secret room was very empty, with a decadent smell permeating all sides.

There is nothing superfluous here, only a complicatedly carved jewelry box is placed in the corner, and the jewelry box is not locked.

The two stood side by side, staring at the jewelry box under their feet for a long time, and finally the woman with glasses spoke first.

"I feel that this kind of unlocked box is more terrifying, we can't open it directly."

"It makes sense."

Qiao Yunzheng clutched the dagger, and from a relatively safe distance, opened the lock on the jewelry box with the tip of a knife.

Patter.

The lid of the jewellery box lifted backwards and banged against the wall with a crisp sound.

Then in the next second, there were countless blood-red, fist-sized spiders rushing out of the box, crawling all over the floor.

Qiao Yunzheng moved swiftly, counting backhands in succession, cutting off all the spiders that bounced in front of him. He stepped back and stuck to the wall, instinctively glanced at the glasses girl, and saw that the glasses girl had also taken out his dagger sometime. Cut a certain spider in half.

Obviously the accuracy of this knife technique has also been practiced.

The corpses of the spiders are densely piled on the ground, and the sticky black and red blood is flowing around, looking a little nauseous.

Qiao Yunzheng stepped forward in a mess and looked down at the jewelry box.

The spider in the box has crawled empty, leaving only a scroll, lying quietly on the bottom of the box.

He leaned over and picked up the scroll. At that moment, there was a warning sign in his heart, and he turned his head and glanced at that moment.

The woman in glasses stood behind him, still holding a dagger in her hand.

He pursed his thin lips, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and said in an indifferent tone: "Miss, what's the matter?"

"...It's okay, I want to ask you what's in the box."

"painting."

The glasses girl nodded, her expression remained unchanged, but she smiled softly.

"Thanks, let's go out first and then look at the painting."

She turned around and left the secret room quickly.

Outside the secret room, Fu Lanyu and the curly-haired man were still pulling the door from left to right.

After the episode just now, the atmosphere between the two was embarrassing, the curly-haired man no longer tried to stir up the topic, and Fu Lanyu didn't bother to pay attention to him.

There were two living spiders, with long slender legs, crawling past Fu Lanyu's feet quickly. She frowned and lowered her head, her face was full of disgust, and she stepped on it subconsciously.

Puff, one of the spiders was smashed by her and turned into a bunch of bloody, unidentified objects.

The curly-haired man on the opposite side was startled: "Miss Fu, you dare to step on it too."

"Why don't you dare? The big deal is that you don't need these shoes."

"..."

At this moment, the woman in glasses walked out of the secret room, and Qiao Yunzheng also followed, still holding the scroll in her hand.

Fu Lanyu and the curly-haired man released their hands at the same time, and the wooden door closed again. She tried again and found that the wooden door was completely locked this time and could no longer be opened.

There is only one chance.

The four of them returned on the same route and came to the center of the room again. With the light of candles, they unfolded the painting on the ground and watched collectively.

...Srry, perhaps, can't be called a painting.

Because the painting is completely blank, there are no patterns.

"This is obviously a clue." The glasses woman made a reasonable guess. "Generally speaking, this kind of blank paper needs some way to make it show up, such as splashing water, baking it, and painting it with a pencil. "

This game has an ancient background. It's definitely impossible to find a pencil, but it's not hard to find water and fire.

The curly-haired man took the kettle on the tabletop, poured it on his palm and wiped it on the painting-there was no response except for a wet one;

He held another candle and bake it back and forth with flames on the painting-this painting is really not afraid of baking, but it did not bake anything.

The above method is declared invalid.

"I think my thinking is not wrong." The spectacle woman insisted, "There must be some substance that can make this painting appear."

"That's not water and fire, what else can it be?"

"Maybe it's... blood?"

As soon as this remark came out, all three people present looked at her.

The guess is very reasonable, but bloodletting means getting hurt in the game. Who wants to suffer this loss and let others take advantage of it for nothing?

Fu Lanyu pondered for a while, thoughtful.

"In fact, no human blood is needed, maybe it's okay."

"...Doesn't use human blood?" the curly-haired man wondered, "what would be used instead?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Qiao Yunzheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, and wiped the blood stains on the blade of his hand to the blank space in the painting.

Then a miracle happened.

The blood-stained part of the painting finally showed a little pattern and lines, but because there was too little blood, it was impossible to accurately identify the content.

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng looked at each other, and she calmly nodded: "Sure enough, any kind of blood is fine, just blood."

The blood of the big spider in the secret room is a ready-made paint.

Worried about the toxicity or corrosiveness of the spider’s blood, the four of them simply took the painting and returned to the secret room, squatting at the door and using a dagger as a brush, dipping the spider corpse that was just trampled on by Fu Lanyu, and evenly smeared on the painting. , Until the words and patterns on the painting appear completely.

It turns out that this is a full-body portrait of a woman. It is not beautiful or not. After all, it was painted out by blood, only the outline can be seen, and Shen Yun cannot be seen.

However, the two paragraphs inscribed next to the portrait of the woman can still be seen clearly.

[My wife Fengxian, I am three years older, and she looks like a lotus flower in the water. She was willing to marry me in that year. The love between my wife and I was so deep that I would stay in this gentle town for life, and I couldn't get out of it. 】

[My wife often reads folk scripts, and she has a special preference. Whenever there is a news script sent to Fuzhong, only five pages, nine pages, fifteen pages, and thirty-four pages are read. Every time she reads it, she will laugh. 】

The four of them studied for a long time, and they didn't come up with a clue.

The curly-haired man raised his cheek and thought: "Is this a love letter? It looks like it was written by the man of the house?"

"Maybe we are in the house to find out what the hostess Fengxian liked in the beginning." Fu Lanyu said, "otherwise why do we need to imply the number of pages?"

The woman in glasses quietly re-rolled the painting and held the scroll tightly in her arms.

She asked in a low voice, "It's getting late, and we can't stay here forever. The puzzle can be solved slowly, but should we discuss it...who is better to keep this painting?"

Listening to this, I obviously want to take the painting away.

"I don't care." Fu Lanyu waved his hand casually, "We don't need to be upset about this. Anyway, I have memorized the content of the drawing. You take it away if you like it."

Qiao Yunzheng did not object either.

The glasses woman and the curly-haired man made a look. They probably didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and they were both very happy.

"Then let's not delay too much, let's go back to the house and rest."

"good."

The four people left the room, locked the door again, pretending that nothing had happened here, and took advantage of the cover of night to walk away.

After he was sure that the other party had gone far, Qiao Yunzheng discussed with Fu Lanyu.

"You unexpectedly communicated well tonight."

"They want to take the painting. If we don't let it go, there will be a conflict." Fu Lanyu said, "What's more, if they take the painting, it is estimated that they will not be too anxious to act, and their vigilance will be lower."

"So, you guessed the answer to the painting?"

Her mind has never been able to hide from him.

Fu Lanyu shrugged calmly: "In fact, it's not difficult, as long as you don't think of the second paragraph as talking about the page, those numbers are actually talking about the number of words in the first paragraph."

[My wife Fengxian, I am three years older, and she looks like a lotus flower in the water. She was willing to marry me in that year. The love between my wife and I was so deep that I would stay in this gentle town for life, and I couldn't get out of it. 】

According to the second paragraph, choose the fifth, ninth, fifteenth, and thirty-fourth characters.

Changting Water Prison.

Qiao Yunzheng immediately remembered: "There is indeed a pavilion in the house, on the east side."

"Then we go now, the sooner the better."

The two of them made up their minds and immediately walked along the long corridor, through the rockery garden, and all the way to the pavilion Qiao Yunzheng said.

In the moonlight, bells were hung on the four corners of the vermilion lacquer pavilion.

Standing in the pavilion, Fu Lanyu looked up and looked for a corner where the mechanism might be activated.

She suddenly heard Qiao Yunzheng's soft reminder: "Sister Lan, here."

He is taller than her, so he can see more clearly.

There are four strings of bells hanging from the eaves, one of which is a slender metal key tied with a red string at a strange winding angle, except for the bell.

He did the same, picked her up again, and let her raise his hand to touch the key.

The rope buckle is very tricky and difficult to solve. The most hateful thing is that it is constantly cut with a dagger, and can only be solved with bare hands.

Fu Lanyu tried many methods repeatedly, but didn't solve it for a long time. She looked down and saw that Qiao Yunzheng was still holding herself firmly, showing no signs of being impatient at all.

"Are you tired? Why don't you put me down first."

"Not tired." Qiao Yunzheng replied slowly, "You have a feathery weight, so am I still tired?"

"This key is not easy to solve, it's a bit difficult, you may have to wait a while."

"It's okay." He smiled. "After all, there are not many opportunities to hold you. I don't care if I hold you for a while."

In the end, he heard Fu Lanyu's "Huh" suddenly, and finally the red string was loosened, and the key fell into her palm.

She raised her eyebrows and glanced down: "It seems that your chance is gone again."

Qiao Yunzheng sighed very cooperatively: "That's really a pity."

The two took the key and began to look for a place in the pavilion where the key could be inserted. There were no pillars and no benches. Just as Fu Lanyu was about to study the position above the pavilion, Qiao Yunzheng patted her on the shoulder.

"Head down."

She lowered her head in accordance with the words, and found that the direction he was pointing, the moonlight was reflected on the floor of the pavilion, after careful identification, she could see a rectangular small hole, which was exactly the same as the key.

She leaned down, fumbled carefully, and tentatively inserted the key in.

The key rotates slightly.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the ground under his feet vibrated and suddenly split to the sides.

The two of them had no time to dodge, and both immediately fell towards the ground.