Eyes suddenly appeared on the wall, full of gloom and depth, staring at Wang Ye together with the group of employees.
Those who were being tortured on the ground also stopped screaming and looked at Wang Ye collectively, with a faint smile on their pale faces.
As if the protagonist had entered the set, Wang Ye enjoyed the attention of all the people.
In the air, an invisible pressure passed to Wang Ye.
At this moment, Wang Ye wanted to open his mouth uncontrollably, as if a pair of hands wanted to roughly stuff it into his mouth and pull out his tongue.
The dark ghost uniform suddenly emitted a ray of yin energy, blocking this energy.
And Wang Ye also regained control of his body again.
"Is it a curse attack?"
"Suddenly I felt that this haunted house was quite interesting."
"It will be my property from now on."
Wang Ye nodded with satisfaction, walked to the wall with some curiosity, and looked at the wall with doubtful eyes.
Because he didn't feel any blood in it.
Wang Ye was a little disappointed when he easily broke through one.
This eyeball was a prop made by the owner of the haunted house, but I didn't expect it to be used thoughtfully by these ghosts.
Not to mention, it seems that the effect is still good, a bit like the ancient realm.
One of the guys, holding iron pliers in his hand and wearing a haunted house employee uniform, turned his head stiffly, seeming a little confused as to why Wang Ye could still move normally, and walked towards Wang Ye with stiff steps.
As he walked, he raised his iron pliers and stabbed Wang Ye in the mouth.
Xiaosi appeared behind the employee like a ghost, silently picked off his head, then picked up the iron pliers and handed them to Wang Ye's hands.
After flipping through it casually, Wang Ye was a little disappointed.
There is indeed some faint ghost energy in it, but it is not abundant. It is the product of ghosts having been there for a long time.
On the ground, the head picked off by Xiao Si rolled towards Wang Ye unwillingly, and hit Wang Ye's legs stubbornly, once and again.
Wang Ye glanced at it curiously.
According to the ghost energy exuding from his body now, ordinary ghost soldiers would not dare to make any move.
But why can this guy.
For a while, Wang Ye even considered dissecting him to see the internal structure.
Sure enough, when a person's spirit and strength reach a certain level, they will subconsciously have some ideas that others seem crazy.
Just like them.
they...?
Wang Ye was startled for a moment, with memories and thoughts in his eyes, but he quickly shook his head.
This room should be the first scene in the haunted house, using this horrific punishment to stimulate the fear in the player's heart.
But now it's been used by ghosts, and it's been strengthened.
When I was in the ancient domain, I had a torture chamber with a bunch of torture instruments, which were almost moldy. After the city is cleared out, maybe this haunted house can be transformed into a real torture chamber. , usually used to imprison some ghosts, and then sold to the Tian group for research.
Wang Ye has already begun to make a preliminary plan for this city.
At present, it seems that there is nothing too scary in this haunted house, so why do the ghosts outside take a detour automatically?
With doubts, Wang Ye kept going deeper, bypassing the ghosts one after another.
In the deepest part of the room, there was a wooden door stained with dried blood, half-opened, as if there was wind on the other side of the door, swaying gently from time to time.
Xiao Si opened the door, and there was that familiar passage in front of him.
Pitch black, accompanied by the cold wind.
He took out the artifact again, the giant flashlight, and illuminated the passage.
What was different from before was that the walls of this corridor were filled with scratches, as if they had been scratched by some sharp weapon.
Wang Ye took a closer look and found that the surface of the wall was like human skin. Through the scratches, you could even see the flesh and blood inside.
On the ground, the earliest employee suddenly appeared, standing not far from Wang Ye, looking at him with empty eyes.
When Wang Ye looked over, he turned around stiffly, like a leader, leading Wang Ye forward until he turned a corner in front and disappeared again.
As it went deeper, there were more and more scratches on the walls on both sides, becoming more and more messy and looking very irregular.
It's like being carved by human fingernails, and the messy scratches constantly bring out a psychological hint... The person in front is crazy.
However, this kind of haunted house for ordinary people is not a burden to Wang Ye.
Compared with these ordinary props, Wang Ye was more curious about what attracted the waiter there. Maybe he could find a treasure.
After arriving in this city, Wang Ye's adrenaline was soaring.
This new experience is completely different from the wasteland.
In the wasteland, it's like carrying a sack on your back and picking up rags on the street. You already know what you need to pick up, and the sack is only that big, so you still need to give up some at critical moments.
But in this new city, it's like someone gave you a house, but many things in it have not been moved away. You are like hunting for goods, rummaging through them one by one, and everything you find is yours!
Perhaps this is why blind boxes are so popular.
The unknown and your own surprises are the most anticipated.
At least this haunted house has completely aroused Wang Ye's interest.
The passage is still trending downward. According to the slope, Wang Ye should have gone deep into the ground at this time.
A few minutes later, the passage reached the end again, and another wooden door appeared at the end.
A new secret room?
Wang Ye asked Xiaosi to open the wooden door with expectation.
It was still the gloomy environment and atmosphere, with blood constantly flowing on the bluestone floor.
Even the stone slab has been dyed dark red.
Screams kept echoing in the room.
There were fewer people in this room than before. Bronze pillars were erected in the room, leading directly to the roof.
One by one, the little devils were tied to bronze pillars with chains.
Several staff members held scissors in their hands. Their pale faces looked a little ferocious and numb under the green flames. They grabbed the hands of the little devils and kept cutting their fingers with the scissors.
It's just that the scissors looked a little dull. A staff member cut hard and the kid let out a shrill scream. However, the fingers were only slightly damaged and the outer flesh was slightly rotten.
The bones inside are faintly exposed.
