In the stuffy taxi, Fan Ruru was sitting in pins and needles, and she covered the wound on her abdomen with a disgusting face.

The injury was gradually getting better, and at this time, there was a faint pain.

The car windows were splashed with raindrops, making the outside world look particularly false.

Fan Ru was so angry that she had no place to vent. She didn't dare to complain about Ji Li, but now she didn't vomit:

"Miss Su, are we really going to that wax museum?"

Su Qiner leaned her head listlessly against the back of the chair, without any reaction to this, as if she hadn't heard it.

Although no one paid attention to her, Fan Ru's face turned red and she continued angrily:

"What can we find out if we only know one name?

There must be ghosts in that place. It’s hard for us to find information, not to mention finding information.

He is not taking our lives for life.”

Su Qin'er moved her stiff neck, closed her hair, pulled off the rubber band on her wrist, and said:

“Actually, Manager Ji is right.

We can't do nothing and just think about completing the task.

There is no such good thing in the world.”

The remarks that were previously repelled by Ji Li reappeared again, and Fan Ru also retreated again.

In fact, she knew very well that both Ji Li and Su Qin'er were correct.

But so what...

Fan Ru’s idea is not wrong.

It is human nature to seek profit and avoid harm. In order to survive, no one should blame anyone.

Fan Ru’s object of anger was not Ji Li, but herself.

She hated her weakness and did not have the courage and ability to complete tasks independently as Ji Li.

These words can only be said to yourself and cannot solve any problems.

Su Qin'er tied her hair, took out her cell phone from her pocket, and began to search for basic information about the "Tangren Wax Museum".

While searching, he spoke softly:

"Actually we all understand that you and I are just small characters, and it is the store manager who controls the overall situation.

We have to follow the store manager's order. He is for the overall situation, and we are just part of this game.

Even if the action fails, I will not survive this mission...

But at least, we have to do what we should do, and we have done our best, right?"

After all, Su Qiner is different from most people. Regardless of her abilities, her heart is good.

Just as she once decided to go to the moon platform, she was willing to make the best efforts to survive.

Su Qiner is a good person who can think about things very clearly, but she does not have enough action to complete it.

After all, some things are really not something that can be achieved by hard work.

Such people are destined to live unwillingly.

Fan Ru stopped talking and turned her head to look at the blurry car window. A line of tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

Su Qiner looked down at the information from the Tangren Wax Museum. The fluorescent light on the screen illuminated the pale but beautiful face.

...

"Two, the place has arrived."

The driver who had never spoken along the way finally said a few words the moment the vehicle stopped.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Su Qin'er couldn't tell what this place was through the glass, so she could only pay the bill first.

When she walked into the heavy rain, she saw that there was only an inconspicuous two-story building in front of her.

Judging from the search results, the Tangren Wax Museum should not be so small.

But the plaque on it and the overall shape are also suitable, so Su Qiner can only attribute it to the angle of the picture taken.

When she turned her head, the taxi was gone, and Fan Ru stood beside her with a hint of embarrassment.

Fan Ru looked at the Tangren Wax Museum that was constantly washed away by the rain. She had never been exposed to such things and seemed particularly unfamiliar with them.

But even so, she can use her imagination, and it must be full of human-shaped wax figures.

This is so suitable for creating a horror atmosphere, and they may not even be able to tell whether it is a psychological effect or a supernatural power.

"Are we really going in?" Fan Ru asked the questions he had asked again.

Su Qiner took a few deep breaths, patted Fan Ru's arm gently, and began to walk towards the main entrance.

This behavior has declared her attitude. Fan Ru could not let her go by herself, so she could only grit her teeth and follow her.

The gate of the Tangren Wax Museum is already very old, and the metal handles on it are rusted. When they are wet with rain, they feel a strange cold feeling when they hold it in the palm of their hands.

The moment Su Qiner opened the door, she subconsciously looked up at the plaque.

A drop of rain fell into her eyes, making the five words "Tangren Wax Museum" look particularly blurry and illusory.

The thought immediately dissipated because she heard a complaint as soon as she entered the door.

"After entering the door, buy a ticket first and wait for entry."

The source of the sound was a middle-aged woman eating melon seeds at the front desk, with a bad tone and mechanical tone.

Su Qiner glanced at Fan Ru, then smiled and walked up to the woman and said:

"We are not attending the museum. We have something to come to your boss. Can you help..."

But before she finished speaking, the woman raised her hand and interrupted her:

"I'm just a ticket seller. The boss is not here and I can't help you.

If you want to go in, buy a ticket, and if you don’t go in, go back.”

The ticket seller's words completely blocked Su Qin'er's original words, and she took two steps back awkwardly.

"The store manager means that we want us to play freely, no matter what we find.

But the boss seems to be unable to count on him, and I am afraid he really wants to go into the museum to take a look."

Su Qiner has two solutions to this action.

The first and the best one is to directly find the owner of the Tangren Wax Museum and get clues about Ren Jiayun from him.

If this fails, then you can only go to the museum and find the photo in Ren Jiayun’s schoolbag. Where is it located?

The person who took photos with him inside was whether it was the black eucommia and Ren Yunfeng, and followed the clues to find the connection between Ren Jiayun, his parents, and the owner of the wax museum.

Fan Ru was already angry about this action. When she saw that the ticket seller had a particularly bad attitude, she had to argue with him when she got angry.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Su Qiner stopped him and then gave up and handed over it all to Su Qiner for handling.

Su Qiner hesitated for a long time, and finally took out the banknotes from her wallet and handed them to the front desk and said:

"Then give us two tickets to enter, let's go in and take a look."

The ticket seller took the money neatly, wrote it down on the notebook on the table, and then printed out two tickets to pat it on the table.

"When the previous group of people left, you two will follow that group of people in."

After saying this, the ticket seller threw away the melon seeds on the table, took out a plastic card from the drawer, and placed it on the table.

She grabbed a clutch, walked around from the front desk, pushed open the door and disappeared.

Su Qiner stared at the ticket seller's series of actions in a daze, and finally turned her eyes to the plastic sign.

There are a few bold words on it:

"Tickets are sold out and will not be received yet."

She turned her head silently and according to the ticket seller's words, she saw three young men and women whispering to each other at the entrance to the museum.

The conversation over there came to her ears faintly, but it made her shudder all over.

"I heard that this is the only horror-themed wax museum in the city. Wouldn't it be particularly scary?"

"The wax prototypes here are all perverted murderers in the real world, and the scene is restored one-to-one. Only when people are scared can it mean that the ticket is worth it!"

"Tsk, just such a big venue, how many things can there be no matter how scary it is?"

"Yes, the venue is so small, but why did you go to the approve for more than half an hour and it hasn't ended yet..."

The conversation between young men and women was heard in Su Qiner and Fan Ru's ears, but it was like a bolt from the blue.

The two looked at each other and saw each other's uncontrollable fear.
Chapter completed!