Truth is everywhere within range

Mio Amamiya was not wearing her school uniform.

Instead, she wore a slightly complicated skirt that looked like something from the West at the beginning of the last century.

Several boys from the Mysterious Research Department who were responsible for guiding and explaining also wore old-fashioned suits.

It's more like some kind of adventure to a new land than a haunted house.

No screams could be heard from inside the house.

Rather, did anyone really go in?

"Yes, there were about, um, ten guests who came in before."

Amamiya Mio replied.

"Ten, that's pretty good, right?"

Natsume murmured poetry.

"But no one has made it out successfully."

Amamiya Mio added another sentence.

Was this just a joke to heighten the atmosphere?

Natsume Shishi didn't know why, but looking at Amamiya Mio's smile, she felt a little guilty.

"Haunted house, haunted house, Suzuka wants to play in the haunted house!"

Suzuka screamed very enthusiastically.

It would be better to say that this guy is very curious about everything.

No signs of social phobia at all.

"Those two tickets."

Natsume Shishi is also a little curious about the specific situation of the haunted house in Qiaoqiao, and wonders what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd.

A total of 600 yen, Natsume Shishi and Suzuka handed the bills to the guide at the door.

"Is it Senior Xia Mian? Well, let me explain some precautions. First of all, it is for the sake of performance. Therefore, there may be some scary, thrilling, and uncomfortable objects in this adventure house. But please don't worry. Under normal circumstances, in the house, Nothing will do you any harm."

"Also, because this is an adventure house for self-exploration, please try not to stay in one place for too long. If you stay too long, something bad may happen."

"Finally, well, if you are a spiritual master, it is best not to use spiritual vision and spiritual power. This is also for the safety of Senior Xia."

The boy said something that sounded slightly strange to Natsume's poetry, and at the same time handed her a portable flashlight.

"I see."

Natsume Shi nodded and led Suzuka into the door on the third floor.

Bang——

As soon as the two walked in, the door was closed.

The room was not very dark, only white snow could be seen.

Ahead, there seemed to be a towering mountain.

"Wait a minute, this special effect seems a bit powerful."

Natsume Shishi heard Qiao Qiao explain the plot of the first part. It seemed like climbing a mountain?

The mountain in front of me looks like a real thing.

call--

The cold wind blew, causing Natsume Shishi, who was wearing a miko costume, to tremble subconsciously.

"It's so cold."

Is this the cold wind of minus 20 degrees?

"Flat-chested miko, is there anyone else over there?"

Suzuka said suddenly.

"ah?"

Natsume Shishi looked in the direction of Suzuka's finger, and there seemed to be two figures.

They are also climbing this mountain.

Is there any interactive one?

Natsume Poetry feels a little strange.

She and Suzuka followed the two people forward, and the farther they walked, the steeper the mountain became.

"Hello!"

Suzuka called out, but the two people didn't respond.

"Is it an NPC?"

Natsume's poems don't quite understand.

At this moment, the two men stopped.

Natsume Shishi and Suzuka hurriedly climbed and ran to catch up with them.

"you."

Natsume Shishi reached out and patted one of them on the shoulder.

However, the other party immediately collapsed.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a mummy whose face had been hollowed out!

"Whoa!"

The person in front of Suzuka also fell down, revealing an identical face.

"This, this is a prop, right?"

It wasn't that Natsume Shishi had never seen dead people before, but the appearance of the corpse in front of her still made her eyelids twitch.

It's too similar.

Even, subconsciously, Natsume's poems have to be opened with spiritual vision to take a look.

Before the two of them could confirm, their feet suddenly began to tremble.

"avalanche?"

Suzuka thought of the plot in the movie.

The next moment, their feet collapsed.

"ah!"

Natsume Shishi fell directly on a soft object and was not injured.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

So that soft thing is Suzuka?

Natsume poetry climbed up from Suzuka.

I found that the ground seemed to be very soft, like a mat used for sit-ups in physical education class.

Surrounded by cave-like structures, it looks very professional from a set-setting perspective.

But when Natsume Shishi put her hands on the cave wall, she felt something strange.

Because the walls of the cave are actually soft.

It's like a pudding-like touch.

"There seems to be a mural here."

Suzuka looked at the wall by the light of the flashlight.

There are some simple and easy-to-understand stories painted on it in an abstract to slightly horrifying style.

A man came to the planet and created some twisted and crazy monsters. Then he left, and the monsters gradually split and changed, and finally became various animals and people.

The mural on the other side shows the production process of the monster.

The living person's body is wrapped in some kind of mucus, and then twisted tentacles with eyes emerge from the head.

"Ugh, that's disgusting."

Suzuka looked away.

At this time, a hollow appearance appeared in front of the flashlight.

"This should be the bottom floor, right?"

Natsume Shi recalled the design mentioned by Qiao Qiao.

Unknowingly, have you already gone down a floor?

In the large cavity were several dried corpses.

The heads of the corpses were covered with some kind of sticky substance.

"Are these the places where monsters are made?"

Suzuka seemed deeply into the drama and looked at the corpses carefully.

puff--

at this time.

A tentacle suddenly emerged from the head of a corpse.

The black, slippery and sticky tentacles were twisted, showing chaotic shadows under the light of the flashlight.

Then, on the tentacle, an eye suddenly opened.

One, two, three, countless eyes opened on the tentacles, and the pupils moved in different directions.

Puff puff--

The same tentacle sprouted from every corpse.

"Okay, something seems a little bad."

Suzuka leaned closely next to Natsume Shishi, feeling a little at a loss when faced with those flying tentacles.

"No, it doesn't matter, these are all special effects, special effects."

Natsume's poems were also a little untenable, mainly because the tentacles were so real. Just looking at those trembling eyes made her feel sick to her stomach.

Puff puff--

Suddenly, a large number of tentacles appeared on the originally soft wall.

There were even tentacles stretching out from under the two people's feet.

One of them even directly wrapped around Natsume Shishi's ankle.

"!!!"

She would probably never forget in her life the feeling of slippery, cold, slightly rough tentacles gently wrapping around her exposed ankles under her scarlet trousers.

A kind of fear arose in Natsume Shi's heart.

"Run!"

She only had this thought at the moment.