"What are you doing?"

Ou Zheng asked out his doubts.

"Find the middle point."

Bai Yanliang said without looking back.

Just like Xu Zhifei guessed.

When Bai Yanliang said the meaning of his current actions, the three of them finally understood what he meant.

The one throws it to the left, and the hand on the right wall stretches out.

The one thrown to the right is the hand on the left wall.

So...what is the center?

At this time, Bai Yanliang suddenly waved, and Xu Zhifei stepped forward to help him hold one end of his shoelaces and straightened them completely.

Bai Yanliang pressed and held the other end, and the two of them measured the width of the corridor in front of them with their shoelaces.

Then, Bai Yanliang folded the lace in half and made a mark at the midpoint.

This time, even the stupidest person understands his countermeasures.

When the footwear lace with the mark was put into the corridor again, the middle point of the corridor was found.

"Prepare."

Bai Yanliang looked back at the three of them, especially Ou Zheng who was still slung on the ground.

Ou Zheng climbed up from the ground with sweat on his face. His fear and desire to survive made his pain temporarily paralyzed. Ou Zheng himself could not have imagined that he would scream for a long time when his toe was hit. He did not scream so exaggeratedly when his palm broke at the same wrist.

I have to say that humans are quite "bad" creatures.

Seeing that the three of them were all ready to rush over, Bai Yanliang looked at Xu Zhifei, nodded, and threw the last small object along the middle point of the shoelaces, that is, the middle position of the corridor...

They moved!

Yang Xiaocan's makeup box was just thrown into the corridor. Before he could fly one or two meters, his arms on the walls on both sides suddenly started to riot!

This time, because Bai Yanliang threw it out along the middle point, the arms on both sides took action at the same time!

Bai Yanliang stared at them tightly. This time, his arms were stretched out on both sides of the wall at the same time because they both believed that this was the area they should be "responsible".

However... for them, the arms stretched over the opposite wall also became foreign objects that must be eliminated at this time!

A terrifying scene happened.

The arms on the left and right walls were scrambling wildly, constantly entangling each other. These arms were like independent individuals, and could not distinguish between "enemy and me".

They attacked each other frantically, and the terrifying scene in front of them made Yang Xiaocan and the other two feel sore throats.

Immediately, they looked at Bai Yanliang like they were looking at monsters, but Bai Yanliang did not leave them time to sigh.

After these ghost hands tear each other and broke each other off the wall, Bai Yanliang immediately started his pace and rushed into the corridor!

The corridors are now full of broken hands, colorful liquids, and the air is filled with disgusting and rich bloody smell.

But at this moment, even Yang Xiaocan, who was the least courageous, rushed in after seeing Bai Yanliang rushing forward.

Everyone turned a blind eye to the broken limbs on the ground, but when they accidentally stepped on some stumbling broken hands and nauseous liquid, they still couldn't help but feel scared.

Bai Yanliang, who was rushing to the front, was the first to see the end of the corridor.

There is a door there.

A red door.

No matter how you look at it, this kind of door should not appear in the gallery.

No... it should be said that this kind of door will only exist in ancient wealthy courtyards.

It is painted in vermilion red and has two huge door knockers hanging on it. This is the most typical ancient red door.

A trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in Bai Yanliang's heart.

This door... compared to everything I saw just now, it gave him a completely different feeling.

To be honest, neither the corridor nor the hall nor the evil spirit crawling on the ceiling could bring Bai Yanliang a different feeling.

Even... it is not as good as the fog gathering mission.

But as soon as the door appeared, Bai Yanliang felt something was wrong.

He left the corridor and stopped in front of the vermilion gate.

Then Xu Zhifei felt... some completely different atmosphere from what she had just seen.

This door is too abrupt.

Soon, Yang Xiaocan, Ruan Jie and Ou Zheng also came to the vermilion gate.

Unlike Bai Yanliang and Xu Zhifei, facing this door that exudes an unknown aura, the three of them were indifferent.

It seemed that for them, the arms on the wall just now were even more terrifying.

However... Bai Yanliang noticed that Yang Xiaocan's expression was a little strange.

So he asked, "Have you seen this door?"

Yang Xiaocan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the vermilion door carefully, shook his head, nodded again, and said:

"I... can't be sure...if this is that door, it shouldn't have appeared here..."

As soon as Yang Xiaocan finished speaking, Ou Zheng seemed to remember something, and a hint of surprise appeared on his pale face: "You mean, the news a month ago?"

"What news?" Bai Yanliang asked.

"A month ago, Ancheng was building underground rail transit, an ancient tomb was dug inadvertently." Ruan Jie explained, "At that time... a photo was circulated on social media, and the photo... it seemed like this door."

Is there something like this?

Bai Yanliang looked up at the door that exuded an unknown aura, and then... it was a tomb inside it.

"No!" Ou Zheng suddenly shouted, "A month ago... this Rouge Gallery suddenly became famous a month ago, right?"

His words reminded Yang Xiaocan and Ruan Jie. The two girls thought about it and their faces changed.

"Can you say... the underground of this Rouge Gallery is that tomb... Maybe it was accidentally offended it when digging the underground, so the owner of the gallery on the ground... something happened..."

Yang Xiaocan whispered in a low voice, the more he spoke, the ugly his face became.

Moreover, although it sounds a bit outrageous, if you think about it carefully, the possibility that she said is actually not low.

The owner of this gallery is likely to have been harmed by a ghost, so he changed his gallery beyond recognition.

In fact, it is not a haunted house at all, it is a haunted house!

Those who came to visit and have a tour... are they really the same person after they go back?

Yang Xiaocan got goosebumps all over.

She suddenly remembered that the reason why she came here with Ruan Jie was entirely because of the recommendation of a friend of the opposite sex.

But now looking back... he couldn't tell the weirdness and strangeness of his expression or physical movements at that time...

Thinking of this, it was obvious that it was not only Yang Xiaocan, but Ou Zheng's face was also as white as paper.

He was attracted by a message on the Internet. The avatar of that account was pitch black, with ids, user information, and historical records, and nothing could be found.

It's like an account that appears inexplicably.

Ou Zheng originally thought this was a propaganda method of this haunted house. He was still cheering for it, but now he thinks about it carefully.

I couldn't help but feel creepy.

:.:
Chapter completed!