Weird Games: I Have a Shelter House

Chen Zixuan stood up and used the light of his mobile phone to scan around.

"What place is this..."

There are large and small glass cabinets in the room, which are all boxes of different shapes, some are simple, some are exquisite and gorgeous, and some are gaudy. This seems to be an urn display room.

Chen Zixuan feels that choosing an urn is like choosing a house. After all, you will live in it for the rest of your life. If you can't afford a house, you have to choose a better urn for yourself, right?

It was quiet all around, the whole world was dark, and the light from the mobile phone could only illuminate a few meters. Chen Zixuan took a few steps forward, and a dark red door appeared.

Chen Zixuan observed carefully, and there seemed to be nothing unusual. He held the door handle, but felt a burning pain in his palm.

"Ah..." Chen Zixuan screamed, jumping back and shaking his hands, the pain in his palms was unbearable.

Taking a closer look, the door handle, which had seemed normal just now, turned red, as if it were a red-hot iron, emitting indescribable heat.

"How could this happen?" Chen Zixuan cautiously approached the door. As the distance approached, Chen Zixuan heard a strange sound coming from behind the door.

The painful howls of human beings and the crackling sounds of burning flames, it seemed that there was an incinerator behind the door, and countless corpses were burned while wailing.

Chen Zixuan immediately turned around and wanted to leave through the other door of the room.

He stopped when he saw the door, if that could even be called a "door".

The original door has disappeared, and countless black hairs hang down from the lintel, forming a "door curtain" composed entirely of hairs.

Weird, so weird.

Which way should we go? Chen Zixuan was a little undecided. Anyway, neither side was a good place to go.

There was a slight sound coming from the corner. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed particularly clear in the silent space.

Chen Zixuan slowly walked over and saw an urn in the glass cabinet in the corner that was vibrating, like a kettle boiling water, and might burst at any time.

The situation is not good! We must leave here immediately.

After weighing the matter, Chen Zixuan decided to go to the side of the hair curtain. After all, there was "a way to go" there, while the other side was purely about grilling people. Chen Zixuan liked to eat barbecue, but he didn't want to become a barbecue himself.

Arriving in front of the hair curtain, Chen Zixuan gritted his teeth and rushed!

The moment he touched the hair curtain, thousands of black hair seemed to suddenly come to life, completely surrounding Chen Zixuan.

This shock was no small matter. Chen Zixuan struggled with all his strength and pulled out the hair that was tangled on his body.

Because it covered Chen Zixuan's whole body, his hair became thinner and the binding force was not enough, so Chen Zixuan broke free.

As if possessing intelligence, the hair curtain turned to focus its attack and wrapped Chen Zixuan's head.

Chen Zixuan couldn't see anything for a moment, and he tried hard to pull the hair, but it was in vain. The hair became tighter and tighter, almost making him unable to breathe. Chen Zixuan grabbed his mouth and nose and pulled it out hard, so that he could barely breathe and not suffocate. And died.

Damn it! Since you can't pull it away, I'll tear you off completely! Chen Zixuan roared in his heart.

While lying on the ground, Chen Zixuan pulled down hard. With the addition of his own weight, the pulling force soared, and the entire hair curtain was pulled down.

With a muffled groan, Chen Zixuan fell heavily to the ground.

The hair curtain turned into a mess of hair wrapped around Chen Zixuan's head.

Chen Zixuan gasped and got up from the ground.

How do I get rid of this weird thing?

It seems that it can't be taken away for the time being. The top priority is to leave here as soon as possible. Chen Zixuan groped his way into the corridor.

Funeral parlors are filled with such deep and long corridors, which are terrifying and profound, and are simply a kind of mental torture for humans.

Chen Zixuan groped forward and walked forward for a while, but his palm grabbed someone's ankle.

Chen Zixuan froze. He was standing and moving forward, but he grabbed... a human ankle?

It's "her"!

This surprise was no small matter. Chen Zixuan yelled, took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground.

Why did this monster appear here? Now I can only run back!

There seems to be something wrong... If it's the female ghost standing upside down, why doesn't she have that cold aura?

With his heart pounding, Chen Zixuan forced himself to calm down and continued to move forward.

When I arrived at the place just now, it was empty and I didn't touch anything.

"Is it purely scary? It shouldn't be..." Chen Zixuan squatted down and groped carefully on the ground.

He really touched something, Chen Zixuan actually touched...a comb!

Chen Zixuan immediately grabbed the comb and tried to comb his hair. The hair looked extremely soft under the comb, no longer entangled with Chen Zixuan, and was easily combed away.

Finally, he could see the light again and his breathing became smoother. Chen Zixuan was overjoyed and continued to comb his hair with a comb.

Soon, the messy hair was combed away. Chen Zixuan grabbed the hair and kicked it away.

In the horror game "Under Hell", you not only need wisdom, but also courage!

Most people would be so frightened that they would pee and run backwards, thinking that the upside-down female conspirator was in front of them, and they would be frightened to death. How could they analyze it calmly?

Although Chen Zixuan was also frightened, he always remained rational and analyzed that the female ghost standing in front of him was not the real one. Only then did he find the comb.

If you want to survive, wisdom and courage are indispensable!

Bang!

Hua Hua Hua...

A series of strange sounds came from behind.

Chen Zixuan hesitated for a moment and decided to go back to see what happened.

In the corner, the shaking urn had broken through the glass cabinet and fell to the ground, scattering white powder all over the floor.

Chen Zixuan took a few steps back, his eyes widened, wondering what kind of weirdness was coming this time?

As if being pulled by an invisible force, the ashes slowly gathered into the shape of a "person", a very thin "person".

After all, the ashes are not sand, there is not that much amount, and the "person" condensed into it is very thin. He walked towards Chen Zixuan step by step with stiff steps.

Fortunately, the annoying hair curtain has been removed and a way out has been opened. Otherwise, the trouble would have been huge. Chen Zixuan ignored the monster and ran away.

In the long and narrow corridor, Chen Zixuan ran forward with all his strength, but the "ash man" took his time and chased forward at a completely mechanical pace.

Chen Zixuan sprinted to the end of the corridor and was about to open the door, but the corridor suddenly doubled in length like an elongated noodle, and the door that was so close to him became more than ten meters away.

"Damn it!" Chen Zixuan cursed angrily and continued running forward.

However, everything happened again. When Chen Zixuan ran to the end, the corridor doubled in length and the door was more than ten meters away.

"ah!"

Chen Zixuan was almost furious, but he had no choice but to keep running forward.

The third time! Chen Zixuan ran to the finish line for the third time. Just like the previous two times, the corridor suddenly extended and the door changed to more than ten meters away.

Fuck! Chen Zixuan was madly complaining in his heart, aren't you kidding me? God of death! If you have the ability, just keep stretching, so that I will never reach the finish line. Every time I run to the finish line, you do this, you want to play me to death!