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Chapter 329 Horror Wooden House

With the comparison of the two maps, they easily distinguished the location of Shuijingfang on the town map.

The place is very famous and can be said to be very famous. Everyone knows it in Derui Town High School.

Because in the rumors of students, the Neport Street house is where homeless people and addicts usually sleep.

"I don't like there..." Beverly looked at the map in a daze and said his feelings, "I always feel like it's staring at me."

Obviously, the abandoned house gave the children a negative impression, and they didn't want to get close to that house.

"Serious?" Ricky hesitated and said with a slight silence: "That place looks like a witch's hut. Will we be caught by the person hiding inside and sold it as a specimen?"

Eddie patted Ricky on the shoulder and said angrily: "Don't say such things."

"So what if I say it?"

"Don't we still have a bracelet for help?" Beverly looked at the little fat man Ben's left hand, which was the signal bracelet that Ben showed off yesterday.

Yes, as long as they have this bracelet, nothing will happen to them...

The group who received the courage and information did not hesitate anymore and rode their bicycles to the wooden house that was extremely terrifying for the children in the town.

When they rode their bikes to Neport Street, they saw the wooden house that was incompatible with the surroundings.

The seven people dropped their bicycles and walked to the front of the wooden house. The rusty iron railing was the first line of defense to enter the front yard of the wooden house. The original small door disappeared, probably because it was hidden in the withered weeds on both sides of the front yard.

The trees around are lush and full of vitality, but the trees in the front yard of this wooden house are withered and shriveled, the bark is disturbing gray, and the twisted trunks are like a pair of ghost hands.

The body of the wooden house is also unacceptable. The gray-black wood seems to have been burned by a fire, and the windows are all covered by curtains in the house or sealed by wooden boards on the exterior walls.

The seven people stood in front of the wooden house, except for Billy, who had a firm belief, everyone else felt like retreating.

It is really because the appearance of this wooden house is too broken and terrifying, and it always gives people a sense of corpses or monsters hidden inside, as if the door of the wooden house will automatically lock the next second he enters.

In the end, they chose to go in. Ben and the relatively timid Stanley were left outside, and the others entered the interior of the house together to check the situation.

As soon as I stepped into the interior of the house, the musty smell that had accumulated for more than ten or twenty years had hit the nose of five people. The moldy sofa wet by pet urine tasted better than the one in this house!

Eddie, who was always worried about being sick, immediately began to complain, "The air here will make my filial puffs attack, I can't stand it."

Beverly looked at the dilapidated environment around him and said, "It doesn't look like someone here, there are no footprints on the ground, it's all dust."

"So there is no one here, right? We're looking for the wrong place?" The black guy Mike had some questions.

"No..." Billy also felt that the house was gloomy, but he still said persistently: "Look at everything."

Ricky, who talks the most on weekdays, did not speak out at this time because he was attracted, and was attracted by a window room on the left side of the door.

A lot of wall-climbing plants reached into the gaps in the wooden boards of the window. These dead wall-climbing plants were entangled in groups, like a large clump of wool hanging by the wall.

Among these dead vines, a piece of paper with some wrinkles came into view.

Ricky found it, and was inexplicably attracted by the piece of paper, walked up to pull it out of the dead vine.

After seeing the contents on the paper, his heart twitched violently, and panic spread throughout his body, as if he was poured on a bucket of ice water, trembling with coldness.

The others who were walking back in the hall found Ricky looking at a piece of paper, thinking he had found some clues, immediately approached and asked curiously, and then saw the content on the paper.

"Omaiga..." Beverly covered his mouth slightly and looked at the missing person notice in Ricky's hand showing Ricky's disappearance.

Ricky's emotions almost lost control because of this piece of paper. He pinched both sides of the paper and said tremblingly: "It says I'm missing! This is my shirt, my hair, my face! It says my name, age, and the date of disappearance!"

"No, calm down Ricky, this is not true!" Billy hurriedly comforted Ricky, and after a rush, he stabilized his emotions.

But at this moment, a cry for help from the second floor made everyone stiffen.

...

Outside the door, Ben and Stanley looked at the wooden house silently. After seeing Billy and the other five go upstairs through the open door, they felt a little bored, but neither of them were extroverts, so they could only talk about some strange topics.

"Will there be some exorcist methods in the family of clergy record?"

"Why ask this?"

"I just think that this may not be done by human traffickers..."

"Please... don't say such terrifying words! There is nothing in the family except the Bible, and there is no such thing as you say...the magic ceremony for exorcism."

The two of them sat on their bicycles, facing the afternoon sun, staring at the wooden house, occasionally approaching the house and asking inside.

Time flipped away little by little. After all the things the two of them could talk about, they could only look at the house dryly. When they were lost, they would occasionally hear some movements in their ears, but when they listened carefully, they could not realize it.

"No, something is wrong... Why haven't they come out for so long?"

More than an hour later, the little fat man gradually realized something was wrong, so he threw down his bicycle and walked towards the wooden house.

Before, the two of them would occasionally walk to the wooden house and shout, and they could get a response. This time I decided to go inside and take a look.

"Wait!" Just as I was about to enter the wooden house, Stanley called him and said tremblingly, "Let me go. If something happens to you and you don't send a distress signal, we will all be done, so... I'll go."

Ben looked at Stanley, who was scared but still insisted, nodded hesitantly, and touched his hand to the bracelet, thinking whether he could press it now.

Stanley nodded and responded, took a deep breath and walked into the wooden house.

Just as he walked into the wooden house, the originally open wooden door was closed by an invisible force. With a bang, he shook Ben, who was standing by the door several steps back.

"Stanley?! Open the door!"

"Ben! I can't open it!"

After trying to hit the door ineffectively, Ben, who was outside the door, decisively let go of his hand and hurriedly pressed the signal transmitter. When he saw the bracelet lit up red, he continued to try to hit the door and shouted: "I have called Chief John, hold on! Don't run around!"

"Ben! Open the door quickly! Don't joke like this!" Stanley inside the door didn't hear Ben's voice, and was still slapping the wooden door, with a little crying voice.
Chapter completed!
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