Lou Bin's words still had some effect, at least in Han Yanyan and Su Ya's minds they always thought that the city's No. 1 Middle School was a ghost school.
"Brother, where did you pick this famous brand?" Chu Ping did not take Lou Bin's words to heart.
The middle-aged security guard's face became paler, his lips began to tremble, and his eyes were a little dazed, as if the most terrifying thing was about to happen.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, it's almost twelve o'clock..." The security guard ignored Chu Ping at all and just kept mumbling one sentence over and over again.
"Twelve o'clock?" Chu Ping glanced at the clock hanging in the ticket hall. There were only hour and minute hands on the clock, and at this time, the two hands happened to point to eleven fifty-five.
"Eleven fifty-five?" Chu Ping remembered that when a few people came in just now, the time displayed on the electronic watch at the entrance of the park was
"23:45".
"Time flies so fast?" Chu Ping remembered that it only took a few minutes for the few of him to come in, which should not be the time currently displayed on the wall clock.
"Huh? The wall clock is broken? It doesn't seem to be leaving." Chu Ping stared at the wall clock in the ticket hall for a long time before he noticed the difference.
"The time in the paradise is not calculated according to the regular time, but according to the time on the clock hanging in the paradise." Chu Ping suddenly realized that just when he turned around and wanted to leave, he caught a glimpse of the time on the ticket counter. The old newspaper in the hall has a photo that is somewhat similar to the horror paradise where I am. There is a row of big red letters next to the photo.
"The entertainment facilities in the park went out of control and a five-year-old girl was crushed to death." The red title looked like it was written in blood.
There is a picture below the title, but because the newspaper is old, I can't tell what the picture is.
"Has there been an accident in the paradise before?" The sudden voice startled Chu Ping, who was staring at the newspaper. He turned his head and looked over, only to find that Lou Bin's dark face was grinning at him.
"The photo below seems to be a carousel." After Lou Bin's reminder, Chu Ping realized that the picture under the big red characters was not a photo of a carousel.
"Is that out-of-control entertainment equipment the merry-go-round?" Chu Ping looked sideways at the merry-go-round hidden in the darkness. The black shadow stood there tall, giving Chu Ping a very strange feeling.
"What are you two doing here?" Han Yanyan was a little curious when she saw Chu Ping and Lou Bin whispering there, so she came over to take a look.
"Brother, can you give me that newspaper?" Han Yanyan, who had just come over, also noticed the old newspaper placed in the ticket hall.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, it's almost twelve o'clock..." The security guard still ignored Han Yanyan and muttered these two sentences repeatedly.
"This is...npc?" When Han Yanyan said
When he said "NPC", Chu Ping obviously saw the security brother's eyelids twitching. It is estimated that no one had said that to him before.
"That's right." Chu Ping knew that the security guard wouldn't pay attention to them, so he didn't say anything more. He reached out and took out the newspaper on the table in the ticket office.
Perhaps the security guard has never seen such a self-conscious tourist. When Chu Ping pulled the newspaper over, he actually wanted to stop him.
"That..." As soon as the security guard opened his mouth, he was stared at by three people.
"Uh..." The security guard didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
"This is a prop. Remember to put it back after you finish reading it." After finishing speaking, the security guard didn't dare to look at Chu Ping and the other two people at all. After hesitating for a long time, he turned his body away again, and then returned to his original shape. state.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, it's almost twelve o'clock..."
"This big brother is so dedicated." Chu Ping spread out the newspaper, and the yellowed paper still exuded a musty smell.
"This is a newspaper from eight years ago," Chi Jian came up to him at some point and pointed to a corner of the newspaper.
"That is to say, eight years ago, there was an accident here. The carousel collapsed and a girl was crushed underneath." Chu Ping nodded.
"This is what you read in the newspaper." Chu Ping flipped through the newspaper repeatedly and found that there was no other useful content in it before putting it back in the ticket hall.
The security guard in the ticket hall still looked panicked and kept mumbling.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, it's almost twelve o'clock..." When the security guard saw Chu Ping putting the newspaper back, he glanced sideways at him, but he didn't expect that Chu Ping was also looking at him. .
Realizing that Chu Ping was looking at him, the security guard's face suddenly changed. He quickly looked away and continued to repeat the actions he had just done.
Chu Ping and others came to the carousel with flashlights. Because it was not running now, the entire carousel stood there quietly, like a giant hidden in the darkness.
"Everyone, look around to see if there are any clues." After Chi Jian finished speaking, he looked at Lou Bin, meaning to ask him if there was anything scary here.
Lou Bin looked like he was leaving it to me, and pretended to start looking for clues. With his head dangling, he walked towards the side of the merry-go-round.
"My brother and I went there to look around. It's impossible for the security guard's newspaper to appear for no reason." Chi Jian saw that Lou Bin had started to take action, and he consciously walked in the opposite direction of Lou Bin.
"Lou Bin is the person arranged by Boss Lin to come in. The direction he is going to must be towards a more scary institution. If I go in the opposite direction, there will definitely be no problem." Chi Jian laughed secretly. Now he was so looking forward to hearing Chu Ping's loud voice Exclaimed.
Chu Ping looked at the direction Chi Jian left with a puzzled expression.
"I always feel that this kid's head is a little dull. Why is he always secretly having fun there?" Chi Jian didn't know that he was already a mentally retarded person in need of care in Chu Ping's heart. Now he found a corner to hide there, looking like he was waiting for a good show.
At this moment, Chi Jian felt a cold feeling on his head, as if some liquid had dripped on it. Chi Jian didn't pay attention at all, he just wiped the thing off his head casually. Now, his attention was completely focused on On Chu Ping at the carousel.
The coldness on top of the head continued, and the feeling began to become thicker and thicker, as if something sticky was dripping on it.
Chi Jian wiped away the drops on his head again, but this time he felt something different.
"Something, it's sticky." Chi Jian shined the flashlight on his hand, and then he could see clearly what was dripping on his head.
"I'll wipe it! Blood!" Chi Jian looked up and saw a blood-stained face looking at him above his head, and the blood dripping on his head was also flowing from that man's head. .
