Plop.
Wang Si fell to the ground, but the expected pain of being pierced by the porcelain shards did not appear.
Instead, he felt as if he had fallen on something soft. It didn't hurt at all.
What was it?
Looking down, Wang Si realized that the moment he fell, the thick cushion that was originally standing next to the cabinet had been knocked down. The belt was untied and rolled just under him.
This saved Wang Si from the misfortune of falling on the shards, but at the same time, he was terrified.
This was too exciting.
If the cushion hadn't fallen down or rolled under him, wouldn't he have died?
Wang Si was terrified.
Humans had imagination. Even if the staff told you that it was safe, you would still be afraid of the unexpected.
For example, when riding a roller coaster, some people would be afraid of accidents such as derailing or being thrown out.
These fears might not usually be obvious.
However, when faced with real danger, it would be magnified infinitely.
"Damn it, if there's a slight problem with these mechanisms, wouldn't I have to do this here?”
A box of razor blades was inserted into the cushion under Wang Si's body in front of his frightened eyes.
It just so happened to miss his body, displaying a technique that allowed him to draw a human body.
Moreover, one of them was stuck close to Little Wang Si, and he could almost feel the sharp blade.
Wang Si couldn't hold it in anymore.
With a cry of surprise, he got up from the mat and rushed to the next door.
The chain reaction in this room was too terrifying.
In the midst of the " hail of bullets ", Wang Si rushed to the next door. He narrowly brushed past a few bouncy balls that were still bouncing out of nowhere. Finally, he pulled the door open.
The door to the safe room opened.
Wang Si was still worried.
At the door of the next room.
A fire axe was swinging due to inertia.
With a whistling sound, it slashed fiercely at his face.
"Ah!"
……
He stood at the entrance of the scenario.
Chen Xiang listened to the continuous screams from inside the room and looked at the time.
Three minutes and twenty-seven seconds had passed.
He didn't expect Wang Si to be so brave. Although he kept screaming, he suppressed his fear and didn't shout the end.
This was a 1-star scenario.
Although this was different from other ghost-like scenes.
It was purely the use of traps and the fear of death to make the tourists feel fear.
But no matter what, it was still a one-star scenario. The fear that even adults could not bear was no joke.
After all, whether it was Wang Si or his fans.
They didn't know that this scene was actually controlled by the power of ghosts and gods. The so-called mechanism and chain reaction only looked like it.
For example, the trajectory of the projectile, the target of the falling object, and the falling object were all very safe.
Even if the tourists were to run into the wall in fear, they would not be hurt.
After all, this was a Haunted House project.
It was just to give the tourists a place to scream and vent their stress in fear.
It did not exist to kill.
Four minutes and fourteen seconds.
Finally, a sound that was different from the scream came.
"End, end!"
……
Wang Si finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore.
He collapsed on a large wooden bed in the third room. Two of the legs of the bed were broken, and the bed was tilted.
Opposite him, a rampaging automatic baseball machine was on the shaking wooden board, spitting out the baseball from its body and hitting Wang Si's body crazily.
That ferocious momentum left no doubt that if it landed on a human body, it would leave a dark bruise.
Damn it, was there something wrong with this haunted house?
Why was the setting so strange?
This room with a bed was obviously a bedroom.
But who would put an automatic baseball machine in their bedroom?
Basketball was not popular in China at all!
Moreover, the setting of this bed was like treating the tourists as targets for the automatic baseball machine to spray at them. If they were unlucky…
Wang Si saw the wooden board shake, and the automatic baseball machine aimed at his face.
At this moment.
In order not to be disfigured, Wang Si shouted loudly.
"End, end!"
He was a step too late.
He saw the ball spout of the automatic baseball machine.
A white baseball was shot out, aiming at Wang Si's face.
The netizens all closed their eyes.
This is too tragic. My national husband is going to be disfigured like this.
At this moment.
Wang Si subconsciously tilted his head to dodge.
At the same time, a bouncing baseball brushed past the speeding baseball, causing it to deviate slightly from its trajectory.
With a loud bang, the baseball hit a centimeter above Wang Sizong's head and bounced to the ground.
The rampaging automatic baseball machine spat out the last baseball and stopped.
The room returned to silence, leaving only Wang Si panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down.
"Endurance time, 4 minutes 14 seconds. There are 5 minutes 46 seconds left before the 10 minutes. Your experience ends here."
Chen Xiang pushed the door open and entered with a smile on his face.
"Boss, help me up. My legs are weak…"
Wang Si panted a few times and smiled bitterly.
He felt all the blood rushing to his head, and his heart was still beating violently.
This level of shock…was too terrifying!
"Skydiving, bungee jumping, rock climbing…I've even played Man vs. Wild with Bale once. But your project is too exciting.”
"Bale? I've heard of him. He seems to be the number one streamer of Man vs. Wild International. My place is much more exciting than the wilderness.”
Chen Xiang teased.
I heard that Master Bei is a man standing at the top of the food chain?
He wanted to try tearing a malicious ghost apart with his hands.
"Sure, Boss, you have a lot of ideas. I can help you contact them later.”
They chatted and relaxed.
Walking out of the scene and into the sunlight, Wang Si felt like he had been reborn.
Life was precious!
Cherish life and stay away from the Haunted House.
At this moment, Wang Si realized in astonishment.
It was clearly such a high-risk trap room with many sharp tools that could be considered lethal weapons.
However, he wasn't injured at all. There wasn't even a scratch on his clothes.
In other words, all of this looked scary, but there was no danger at all.
He was scared out of his wits by his own fear.
"Sure, Boss. The Haunted House is indeed worthy of its reputation.”
Wang Si sighed when he realized this.
——
Zhou Yi rushed to the rankings, asking for all kinds of support!
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