This attic is the important origin of the name of the villa's "haunted house". It is one of its characteristics to block signals inside. Many tenants who pursue excitement deliberately come here to play horror games.

Tong Niannian had no choice but to turn on the flashlight of the mobile phone, turned around and shone towards Lin Huisheng's place, and found that Lin Huisheng was sitting on the ground with his head down.

Tong Niannian panicked and walked over and asked, "Where is uncomfortable?"

Lin Huisheng shook his head and groped on the ground.

Tong Niannian asked: "What are you looking for?"

"Glasses." Lin Huisheng's voice was low and hoarse, "Glasses fell off."

"I'll find it for you."

In the limited light, Tong Niannian took nearly ten minutes to find glasses under a worn locker and hand them to Lin Huisheng according to the range of falling.

For ten minutes, Lin Huisheng remained silent. He took his glasses and put them on and sat down while sitting there.

Tong Niannian sat down on the spot like him, unable to guess what Lin Huisheng was thinking, and said softly: "It must be their prank, and we will be let go in a while."

"Yes." Lin Huisheng responded only with no words.

Tong Niannian really wanted to see what his expression was now, but it looked too deliberate when he shone his cell phone flashlight towards someone else's face.

I don't know how long this silence lasted until Lin Huisheng said, "The lights have been put."

"Hmm?" Tong Niannian didn't understand what he meant.

Lin Huisheng said: "It will waste electricity."

Tong Niannian did what he said first. As soon as the flashlight disappeared, there was darkness in front of her again. Looking towards Lin Huisheng, there was only a thick figure.

Just thinking that Lin Huisheng was there, she couldn't help feeling at ease.

"What do you mean," Tong Niannian stared at the battery level of the phone, thought carefully about Lin Huisheng's words, and asked uncertainly: "Jiang Dongming and the others may not let us out for a while?"

After waiting for a few seconds without Lin Huisheng's response, Tong Niannian whispered: "Lin Huisheng?"

"Um?"

Hearing his voice, Tong Niannian felt relieved, thought about it and moved closer to him, asking, "Why didn't you respond to me just now?"

The black shadow symbolizing Lin Huisheng sided in her direction, and the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground came into Tong Niannian's ears.

"I agreed."

"Then why didn't I hear it?"

This time, Lin Huisheng's answer was slower, "I nodded."

Tong Niannian was speechless first, and then was amused by this answer.

"How can I see this darkness?"

"I'm sorry." Lin Huisheng said.

What's there to apologize for? Tong Niannian didn't say this, stared at Lin Huisheng's direction, and said thoughtfully: "I can see it when you get closer."

After the words finished, Lin Huisheng moved in her direction.

Stopped at a distance between the two of them almost half an arm.

Lin Huisheng asked: "Can you see it?"

Tong Niannian looked up and met Lin Huisheng's focused gaze. He touched his heart and said "um" softly.

Time passed little by little, and Tong Niannian looked at her phone several times, and more than half an hour had passed since they were locked up.

"Lin Huisheng?" Tong Niannian turned her head.

"Yes." Lin Huisheng's low voice seemed to be right in his ears, "Oh."

Tong Niannian said: "How long do you think they will let us out?"

Lin Huisheng did not answer and asked her, "How long has it been?"

Tong Niannian remembered that Lin Huisheng was half a drunk now and asked with a smile: "How long do you think it's been?"

After a few seconds, Lin Huisheng said slowly: "How many minutes?"

"...It's been more than half an hour." Tong Niannian said hilariously.

She held her phone in front of Lin Huisheng, and the screen light hit Lin Huisheng's face.

Tong Niannian took the opportunity to look over, but unfortunately, his glasses reflected and could not see clearly his current look. If he only looked at his expression, he would not change much from usual.

"What time is it?"

Lin Huisheng raised his arm to block his eyes.

Tong Niannian immediately realized that he was irritated by the screen light, so she quickly put down her phone and said sorry.

Lin Huisheng shook his head, "It's okay."

Tong Niannian's guilt did not decrease, and she secretly scolded herself for bullying others and did not look at the situation.

"Tong Niannian." Lin Huisheng suddenly whispered her name.

"I'm here." Tong Niannian responded immediately.

Lin Huisheng said: "You turn on the flashlight and look for it, there should be a key here."

This time, Tong Niannian deliberately turned on the flashlight in the opposite direction of Lin Huisheng, and the limited beam shone a small area of ​​scene, piled up debris that seemed useless at first sight.

“It’s so messy.”

For a person who is not good at cleaning up, the first feeling of facing this mess is that he has no idea how to start.

Although I don’t know where to start, Tong Niannian decided to take action.

Just as she was about to stand up, Lin Huisheng called her.

"See everything around you."

Tong Niannian did as he did.

A thrilling scene occurred one or two times during the process - a rag doll with a weird look and a terrifying look, a European portrait hanging on the wall, and a canvas was stained with blood and liquid that looked like a splatter.

These things are usually scary when you see them, and they are suddenly illuminated in the dark and appear in sight.

“The homeowner’s layout is very attentive.”

The boy's voice was lower and hoarse than usual.

Tong Niannian was stunned for a moment, and the haze that had just risen in her heart was suppressed.

She made a puzzled nasal voice, "Hmm?"

“The scene arrangement changes every time.”

This sentence made Tong Niannian realize that everything in the attic was artificially arranged.

"Yeah." The last bit of anxiety was also dispelled. A smile appeared on Tong Niannian's tense face that had been unconsciously tight, "Did you deliberately say these to comfort me?"

No sound.

"Lin Huisheng? I can't see you shaking your head or nodding, so you have to speak." He paused, "Or I'll assume you'll make a promise."

"Um."

Tong Niannian laughed softly.

The phone heard a "ding" prompt sound.

Tong Niannian saw it and said, "It's only 10% power, where's your phone?"

"Not on your body," Lin Huisheng said, then said, "Pick off the candle from the lampshade on the wall."

"We don't have a lighter." Tong Niannian said as she walked along the target he pointed out.

The lampshade can indeed be taken off. The moment I touched the candle, I could feel that it was not a real candle, and the candle could be taken off.

Tong Niannian took off the candle and returned to Lin Huisheng, "You have known for a long time that this is not a real candle?"

"There are a lot of wood in the attic, and real candles are prone to fires," said Lin Huisheng.

"I thought you were looking up the guide first." Tong Niannian chuckled.

She groped for the switch of the plastic candle, pressed it to a depression, and the candle light lit up.

The scarlet light hit the two of them, and Tong Niannian was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

Lin Huisheng said: "The battery life will not be very long."

Tong Niannian nodded, "Because this is a 'haunted house', right?"

She turned off the light of her cell phone.

"So where should I look for next."

"Diary, under the doll."
Chapter completed!