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Chapter 1692 of 1923

Chapter 1692: Rehearsal (1)

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At this moment, all the hospitable doctors and patients came out.

To get out of this door, you have to walk through this long corridor, which is

about thirty meters away. Apart from various obstacles, there are "people" who

rushed over.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Siyu and Bo Yan rushed over immediately.

At this time, it was no longer appropriate to go around from the side, and

they could only go one way forward.

And you can't rush with your eyes closed. After all, there are many hospitable

doctors and patients in front who want to keep you. Xia Siyu was not

embarrassed, but felt that these staff members were really hardworking, and

the makeup was too dedicated. And there was something reddish like plasma

sprinkled on his body, which looked red and yellow.

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In the few levels just now, it's useless to be bold, and you may be knocked

out by a sudden corner when you walk ahead. It's useless to be afraid of not

going, and you will be caught by the "people" who follow. Even if not caught,

there is a one-hour time limit. They explored slowly, from the first floor,

the second floor, and the third floor, and then went around. Because of

obstacles and the need to take the task items, they were delayed all the way,

and now there are only ten minutes left.

The two rushed forward quickly, but when they rushed to the front, they saw

the closed door-if you want to go out, you must take the key to open the door,

but where is the key?

Although the staff in the back walked slowly, they swayed and limped, and the

corridors were densely packed with "people". Xia Siyu was not afraid of the

moment he entered, but at this time, time passed by.

"Where's the key? Where's the key? It's not in someone's pocket again, right?"

I don’t know if it’s her illusion or something. The light is getting darker.

In addition to the countdown "ticking" sound, there are also a lot of the

sound of these guys "drinking and drinking" approaching, appearing in the dark

and green-flickering corridor. Exceptionally oppressive.

In this environment, she is not afraid of not being afraid, but Xia Siyu still

complained: "When I usually play this level, there are so many staff? Not that

this haunted house has a one-fifth pass rate. ?"

This difficulty is not what she said. Among the twenty people, apart from the

few photographers who have to go out, she and Bo Yan are already the calmest

and most fearless, but at this moment, they are still forced to pass. Close to

the point.

Twenty copies of people, only two of them are left alone, are they too good,

or is it easier to pass the level normally?

It really isn't. In order to "take care" of these guests, the Puppet House

sent all its employees. Basically, the staff are here except for those who

must be outside to maintain order and control the display screen.

The difficulty is doubled, and the sound effects and effects are doubled. The

bloodstains in one place, the petri dishes in the laboratory, and the makeup

made so realistic are all gifts specially given to them.

It's a pity, after the show is broadcast, this copy will have to be changed.

The haunted house that has been cracked does not feel scary. It will be

difficult to produce the same script again in the future.

Frustration, disappointment, time ticking behind him, and a little bit of

being surrounded—a little nervousness, a vent of anger, and then looking at

these surrounding "people", I start to feel a little flustered and scared

inexplicably.

"There." At the critical moment, he glanced thinly and saw the key hanging

behind the door. Bo Yan set off first, "I'll get it."

Xia Siyu's desire to win or lose was instantly aroused: "Who asked you to

help?"

Damn, afraid of a fart! No matter how horrible, can there be horror with thin

words? Xia Siyu rushed to the forefront immediately, and a "doctor" in front

rushed over, she still stood still and flashed, and when she rushed out, she

reached out and grabbed the key.

"Go!" Bo Yan guarded the door behind him, Xia Siyu rushed out with the key and

ran all the way to the door. But maybe she was a little nervous. She didn't

aim at the keyhole after inserting it a few times. After trying harder, the

key clicked and fell to the ground.

I was afraid of something, not only fell on the ground, but was blinded by the

black light, kicked unconsciously with her toe, and she kicked the key into

the pile of "people".

At this time, the "enemies" behind have been slowly but densely pouring up. At

this moment, Xia Siyu, even if he was not filming, was so nervous that his

pupils began to enlarge, and the cold hair stood up.

Especially, the guys who are dangling and rushing will not care about filming

or not. The director team is definitely happy to see it. They even think that

these two people are really "dramatically addicted", and they are still making

trouble at this time. After this kind of movement, editing into variety shows

is definitely a highlight!

It's over. The mission won't be completed because of her mistake, right?

Despite the "tasks" in variety shows, she has always been distracted, and she

also likes to work against the show crew. But this time it was everyone acting

together. She made the last shot, but she didn't succeed because of panic. She

would definitely blame herself in her heart!

The door was closed, the "person" came, and the countdown was still counting.

At this moment, she saw Bo Yan rushing behind without a sound, slammed into a

group of "people", reached out and grabbed the key. Then he turned his head,

saw where she was, picked up the key and threw it at her: "Catch it!"

Xia Siyu hurriedly stretched out her hand, boasting that what she threw was

really accurate, and she threw it right in her palm. The iron key was thrown

so cold, it was actually a bit painful, but she didn't care about the key in

her hand at all. She just looked at the thin words surrounded by "heaps of

people".

Needless to say, Bo Yan is eliminated. He finally smiled at her: "Go, don't be

impulsive, rely on you."

In the dark environment, she couldn't see every subtle expression of him, she

could only see the corners of his mouth.

As his voice fell, the outside sound effect was already playing: "Bo Yan, OUT.

Bo Yan, OUT."

Although this is just a game, Xia Siyu still has a lot of emotions in his eyes

at this moment. Then she pursed her lips, frowned, and quickly turned and

unlocked. After the "people" at the back finished their thin words, they began

to walk toward her tremblingly. But this time, Xia Siyu did not give them a

chance to hesitate, twisted the lock and opened the door.

But when he rushed to the hall, the door of the hall was still locked, and the

uncle who was watching the door just now was still there, with his head down

and a hand outstretched. Xia Siyu thought that he had to give him the key to

get out, and just handed it over, the uncle slowly raised his head, and his

** face made a "drinking" sound.

At the last moment, she could still encounter such a thing, especially besides

the photographer, there was no one else beside her.