Chapter 410 It took forever to reach the "haunted house entrance"? It felt like the sky wa
Chapter 410 It took forever to reach the "haunted house entrance"? It felt like the sky wa
"Old Qian, you should try it too. Anyway, it's not bad. It's like drinking a bowl of weird-tasting mixed soup."
Only after you finish drinking can we go down to the underworld for a stroll~
We've been walking around for ages, and we're still just wandering around outside the haunted house. We haven't even gotten to the main point yet!
Those who were fast might already be in the underworld by now!
At this moment, other players had also started to catch up behind them, their footsteps were somewhat chaotic, and they were also talking among themselves.
Seeing this, Meng Di quickly urged his friend, feeling that their progress was indeed too slow.
After confirming that Meng Di was unharmed after drinking the soup, Qian Laiye quickly picked up a bowl of Meng Po soup, brought it to his lips, and took a small sip.
Just as Mengdi described, the taste was an overwhelming rush of flavors onto the tongue...
Although Xue Wei felt the taste was a bit strange, like a jumble of flavors, it wasn't actually too bad.
"Now that you two have drunk this soup, hurry on your way!"
Remember, don't look back. There are many rules in the underworld. Keep going...
Meng Po stepped forward at the opportune moment, addressed the two of them, then turned around and began calling out to the people behind her. Her hoarse voice echoed softly in the eerie atmosphere...
As the two of them walked away, Meng Po, who had been ladling soup with her head down, suddenly glanced sideways in the direction they had left, a sly glint in her eyes.
All I could hear was her soft murmur: "Silly children, what you're drinking is just a special heart-strengthening and courage-boosting soup that the customer specially ordered."
"I'm also afraid that once you get to the underworld, you'll faint from fright before the show even starts..."
She sighed softly and shook her head helplessly.
"Sigh, they're all so young, how come they're all so easily frightened?"
"You've only just begun and you're already this scared. You're in for a world of hurt later..."
In the blink of an eye, Meng Di and Qian Lai had arrived at the official entrance to the haunted house, which was the gate with the words "Underworld" written on it.
A chilling wind swept over them, causing them to each sneeze loudly.
"Achoo! Brother Di, this... this doesn't mean we've really ended up in the underworld, does it?"
"Huh? No way, this is the real starting point of the haunted house?"
When Qian Lai saw the prominent words "Haunted House Entrance" above the entrance, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, as if the sky were about to collapse...
Good heavens! I thought I was finally about to get through this ordeal, but you're telling me that this is just the beginning?
Then what was the fear and dread I just experienced?
"Wow! Look at this setup, those were just appetizers."
Now I'm really going to have a good look at just how many unexpected surprises are hidden inside this haunted house!
"Old Qian, let's hurry up and head to the haunted house!"
Mengdi originally thought that since they had walked such a long way, they should have covered at least a third of the haunted house.
Little did they know, the gate to the "underworld" before them was just the beginning of the haunted house!
Meng Di was immediately filled with excitement.
This haunted house truly lives up to its name as "Fairyland." Even the prelude is so realistic that it made him feel countless times as if he were actually in the underworld...
Meng Di's anticipation for the haunted house had reached an unprecedented level.
Meanwhile, Qian Lai, who had been dragged into the "underworld" by Meng Di, suddenly felt less panicked.
He deliberately widened his eyes and glanced several times into the dark, downward-extending tunnel.
Hey, although he could vaguely see a few clusters of eerie lights flickering like will-o'-the-wisps, his heart, which had been taut like a fully drawn bow, inexplicably relaxed a little.
This discovery made Qian Lai extremely happy. Haha, I never expected that I would actually overcome my fear in this haunted house. It seems that his cowardly habit has a chance to turn around!
The sudden surge of courage was like a shot of adrenaline for Qian Lai.
He tugged at Meng Di's sleeve with great delight, staring with wide, curious eyes as he looked around, carefully examining the interior of the underworld.
Clearly, this temporary boost to courage only adds a little bit of bravery to the players, so that they can muster the courage to face the arrival of true terror. It is not a panacea that can cure all ills.
As they went deeper underground, the damp, rotten smell of the tunnel assaulted their nostrils, making them dizzy.
The wall lamps overhead emitted a bluish-green glow, making the damp wall look like a face covered in fungal spots.
The peeling plaster fragments, like rotting flesh, fell down in a soft rustling sound as the light and shadow shifted.
The steps under my feet were wet, and with each step I could hear the sticky, watery sound, it felt like stepping on bloated, rotting flesh, making me feel nauseous...
Dark red water stains slowly seeped out from the walls on both sides, forming twisted bloodstains that looked like the fingerprints left by countless wronged souls struggling, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.
Just as the two of them had walked down the dark tunnel for about a few dozen meters, a gust of cold wind blew past.
Faint sobs could be heard from ahead, along with the rattling of chains dragging on the ground and the screeching sound of fingernails scratching the wall...
Just as Qian Lai belatedly felt the fear surging back like a tidal wave, and frantically tried to grasp the "lifeline" beside him.
Suddenly, a series of urgent gong sounds, like a death knell, rang out!
Dozens of "ghost messengers," wielding fire and water sticks and with faces as ferocious as if they had crawled out of hell, suddenly surrounded Meng Di and Qian Lai, holding torches.
He shouted, "You audacious mortal, how dare you trespass into the underworld! Come with us at once to see King Yama!"
"Aaaaaah! How did so many ghosts suddenly appear? Brother Di, please save me, what am I going to do..."
The little bit of courage Qian Lai had just mustered vanished without a trace, turning to ashes in an instant before the approaching, terrifying ghostly faces...
He was left with nothing but confusion and fear, and could only stand there screaming, clutching Meng Di's hand tightly as if it were his only support.
"My goodness, are these real ghosts or fake ghosts? How come so many of them suddenly appeared? They scared me half to death, my heart was about to jump out of my chest!"
Meng Di couldn't help but feel flustered at this moment.
Unfortunately, Meng Di himself was now in a predicament, unable to protect himself.
The change came so suddenly that it caught him completely off guard...
How... how can it be made so realistic?
Could all of this happening right now be real?!
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