The four of them casually discussed the plot, but they didn't care much.

Just in terms of the content of the script, this story is not very complicated or thrilling enough.

Just as the four of them were relaxing and preparing to check the living room, the doorbell rang.

It seemed as if someone was monitoring them, and when they stopped discussing, they rang the doorbell.

The doorbell was loud and the four of them were shocked.

Fang Xiaotian was the most nervous and complained: "What kind of doorbell is this? It's too loud."

Li Ang and Wang Jia walked to the entrance.

There is a shoe rack in the entrance hall, but it is empty.

There is a cat's eye on the security door.

The two men did not open the door immediately.

Wang Jia approached the cat and looked out, and saw Xie Xuanrong's big face almost pressing against the door.

"It's Arong." Wang Jia said.

"Why did he run outside?" Fang Xiaotian was surprised.

Wang Jia did not think about it and told the three partners about this situation, and then prepared to open the door.

Dingdong Dingdong, Dingdong Dingdong Dingdong...

The doorbell rang again, this time it was quick.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!

Accompanied by the door ring, there was also a sound similar to the sound of a door bumping echoing in the room.

Fang Xiaotian was scared again and hugged Lu Yu tightly.

Lu Yu also subconsciously hugged Fang Xiaotian tightly.

Wang Jia's action of opening the door was stopped.

He hesitated and took another look at the cat's eyes.

Xie Xuanrong stood outside the cat's eyes with an expressionless face, motionless.

Wang Jia also came back to the taste.

These sounds are not real door rings or door rings, but the speakers in the room playing sound effects.

"Open the door. Open the door."

Vocals also came from the speaker.

But this voice is not Xie Xuanrong's, but a child's.

The knocks and the doors stopped for a moment.

"Big sister, big brother, open the door. Let me in... let me in..." The child's tone was extremely strange.

Fang Xiaotian gasped, "What's this? Isn't it Arong?"

"Maybe not." Wang Jia retreated and ran into Li Ang behind him.

Li Ang seemed curious and also came to Maoyan to take a look.

"It's Arong outside. But..."

"Big sister, big sister... please open the door... open the door..." The child's voice kept ringing.

Fang Xiaotian's hair stood up.

As if to enhance this terrifying atmosphere, the corpses hanging on the balcony suddenly began to sway. Their swaying range increased from small to large, and their bodies collided with each other, making a slight sound.

Fang Xiaotian buried her head on Lu Yu's shoulder.

Lu Yu's body was also scared and trembled.

"Do we have to think of a solution?" Li Ang said.

He and Wang Jia returned to the living room and searched in the room.

Apart from the way they came and the security door in the entrance hall, there was only one door left in the living room.

Room 105 looks like it has been renovated, with a one-bedroom, one-living room and kitchen and bathroom.

The only bedroom door cannot be opened.

Two men were running around the room like headless flies, wishing they could touch everything.

Fang Xiaotian and Lu Yu gradually adapted to this environment.

The sound from the speaker was also lowered, and the atmosphere of fear improved.

The two women also joined the investigation.

After searching for a while, Lu Yu was the first to discover it.

There are four dummies hanging on the clothes rail on the balcony, but there are five hooks.

"There is another one." Lu Yu pointed to the clothespin pole and said in surprise.

This mechanism is set up similar to the living room of Room 104 before.

Wang Jia and Li Ang were not that happy.

They had already checked the dummy on the sofa, but they couldn't find the hook.

"Do you want to find a rope..." Fang Xiaotian said.

"That's too cruel, right?" Wang Jia was ashamed.

If you really want to hang up such a realistic dummy with a rope, it is a completely different experience than hanging a dummy.

"Do you want to use the two dummies in the room before?" Li Ang said.

"Aren't those two dummies already here?" Fang Xiaotian glanced at the balcony.

The old couple had been hung on the clothespin pole.

"These two pairs of dummies... Is there anything wrong with this?" Li Ang said to himself.

"There is another one." Lu Yu suddenly said, "Isn't there a doll in that room?"

Wang Jia's eyes lit up, "Yes! That doll!"

Wang Jia has been studying the witchcraft materials for a long time before, but he still remembers them freshly at this moment.

"That doll is used to transfer evil spirits. Arong may have been possessed by evil spirits. He was possessed by dead children. We just need to transfer it to the doll." Wang Jia introduced, "Just use the same way of death to deal with the doll."

The children were hung to death. As long as they hung the doll, they could suck the evil spirit onto the doll, and Xie Xuanrong was naturally liberated.

Wang Jia understood this and lifted the black curtain and entered the strange corridor.

Fang Xiaotian hesitated and slowed down.

Lu Yu was held by her and stayed at the entrance of the corridor.

Seeing this, Li Ang, who was about to follow him, lifted the curtain and stopped at the entrance of the corridor.

"I'll just go alone." Wang Jia said in front.

He also knew that Fang Xiaotian was disgusted with that room, so in order to take care of his girlfriend, it was naturally impossible for her to follow her in again.

Fang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Wang Jia in the corridor, "Hurry up."

"I understand." Wang Jia smiled and arrived at the end of the corridor.

He turned on the flash of his phone.

The three people who stayed at the other end of the corridor saw him standing at the door of the room, motionless.

Lu Yu felt something was wrong.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaotian asked with a loud voice.

Wang Jia turned back slowly.

The three of them couldn't see how his face looked. The strange light in the corridor and the light from their mobile phones gathered together, making Wang Jia's face look like a knocked-out pigment plate. But Wang Jia's expression could be understood by all three of them.

That was a very distinct fear.

With a distance, Lu Yu seemed to be able to see Wang Jia's somewhat diffuse pupils.

The scene of Xie Xuanrong "disappearing". It seemed like this at that time. Xie Xuanrong stood at the door of the bedroom, showing such an expression, and then suddenly...

Li Ang asked, "Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?"

He walked a few steps towards Wang Jia, and put down his hand that was lifting the curtain.

The black curtain fell in front of Lu Yu and Fang Xiaotian.

Both women were shaking slightly.
To be continued...