On September 9, the car of the South Lake Satellite TV program team drove into Jinchen Amusement Park.
Since there is no real star to join, there are not many people who come to watch the scene.
Qin Yi didn't stop him deliberately, they were just watching outside the amusement park anyway.
This time it was a live webcast, and Huang Qin, as a producer, naturally rushed to the scene to coordinate.
She came to Qin Yi and said with a smile, "These six are the guests who came to crack your secret room this time. Let me introduce you to them."
Huang Qin introduced, Qin Yi nodded with a smile, and looked at the six people.
Except for Chu Sixun smiling at himself, the other five were relatively indifferent.
They are all successful people with status and status, and they are not very fond of Qin Yi, the little boss of the old and broken amusement park.
"Has the live broadcast started? The secret room is ready and you can enter at any time."
Zhou Xiaoyang had a ruffian look on his face, wore a peaked cap, and squinted at Qin Yi: "Is there no themed background in this secret room? Why don't you tell us?"
Most of the secret rooms have a story background, such as Resident Evil, a mental hospital, and before the player enters the field, someone will explain and provide some necessary props, such as a walkie-talkie.
Qin Yi smiled and shook his head: "No, just go in, don't be afraid, it's safe."
This sentence seemed to provoke the courageous young man, Zhou Xiaoyang frowned: "I'm afraid of a ghost! Laozi doesn't have a secret room that can't be broken in forty-five minutes!"
Qin Yi kept his self-cultivation, hiding the knife in his smile: "This secret room of mine has a time limit of two hours. If you come out within two hours, you will be able to escape successfully."
Zhou Xiaoyang sneered: "Just 45 minutes! Let's go! Stop the ink!"
This scene was also presented on the online platform of Nanhu Satellite TV, the live broadcast of Mango Film and Television.
[This handsome guy is the owner of the amusement park? This is too cool! ]
[I thought Zhou Xiaoyang was pretty cool, but compared with the temperament of this amusement park owner, it looks so low! ]
[Do you feel that the boss has a bad temperament? Is that the kind of senior black-bellied man? ]
[Yes, his smile always makes me feel that Zhou Xiaoyang is going to be cool...]
[What happened to the black belly! As long as my brother looks good, Sanguan will follow the five senses! ]
Qin Yi didn't know that the first time he showed his face in front of the camera, he gained a lot of face powder, and he didn't know that Yue Qiluo's dark temperament of the same style had a greater chemical reaction on himself.
Yue Qiluo is pure cold, but she loves to laugh.
Guided by Qin Yi, they walked towards the overcast house that had never been opened.
The most daring Zhou Xiaoyang walked in the front, and female professor Wu Yixuan walked in the last.
Also followed by three cameramen.
Walking from the covered bridge into the heavy mahogany door, the light suddenly dimmed.
The last scene seen in the external lens.
It was Qin Yi who smiled and waved goodbye.
Door...
Suddenly closed!
boom!
"what!"
After all, Chu Sixun was a girl, so she couldn't help but scream!
They were plunged into darkness.
After all, Zhou Xiaoyang is experienced: "Touch what's around, we should turn on the lights ourselves."
As a result, the flash of the mobile phone was turned on by female professor Wu Yixuan.
A barely sufficient beam hit the front.
There was a red drapery, floating slightly.
Among the curtains, there seems to be a mahogany coffin on a high platform.
Seeing this scene, except for the more experienced two people, Zhou Xiaoyang and Chu Sixun, everyone else felt a little uncomfortable.
Magician Li Qian smiled and said, "Can you use a mobile phone? Isn't it a foul?"
Chu Sixun explained: "In a normal secret room, your mobile phone will be confiscated before entering, mainly because you are not allowed to take pictures. Here... maybe the boss forgot."
Zhou Xiaoyang sneered: "It's just unprofessional, I don't know this stuff at all... I'm a little disappointed, I'm not interested in coming here, hurry up, don't take 45 minutes, try to end the fight in 30 minutes, I'm going to dance at night. "
Wu Yixuan took the light of the mobile phone and looked around, and immediately took a step back in fright.
"what is that?"
Zhou Xiaoyang looked over: "f**k!"
This secret room looks like an ordinary ancient house from the outside, but after entering, it is found that there are airtight stone walls everywhere, like a tomb.
And around this tomb, there were also several pale-skinned corpses.
Zhou Xiaoyang, the economist Fang Jianguo, and the magician Li Qian, the three men went over to take a look.
"Looking at the clothes, it looks like people of our era, both men and women, so the era of this background story should be in modern times." Zhou Xiaoyang said.
Fang Jianguo frowned: "Is this corpse too realistic? But why does it seem so shriveled?"
Li Qian said, "Is it because the blood was drained?"
At the same time, they saw two grooves around the tomb, with red and yellow liquids in them.
Chu Sixun wondered, "What is that?"
Zhou Xiaoyang was also a little unhappy, he felt that the progress was a little slow, and these people must be holding him back: "Let's turn on the lights first, this must be the first step, look for something to ignite, you see, the walls are full of There are candles."
They turned their heads and, sure enough, there were trays and white candles sticking out all over the walls.
Chu Sixun quickly found flint and flint on those corpses.
"Dangdangdang! Look what I found?"
Zhou Xiaoyang urged: "Flint stone, right? This thing is not very easy to use, hurry up and try it!"
"Row."
As a result, I tried to stand on tiptoe for a long time, and although I could knock out sparks, it couldn't ignite at all.
Chu Sixun said anxiously, "The candle line is too rough to ignite. Is there anything to help it burn?"
In fact, these people are very smart. Chu Sixun and Zhou Xiaoyang are professional players, and they are naturally active, and Li Qian and others are also elites in various fields and respond very quickly.
Li Qian and Wu Yixuan squatted in those two grooves and observed the flowing red and yellow liquid, their expressions changed a bit.
Li Qian said: "The red one seems to be blood."
Wu Yixuan endured the desire to vomit: "Yellow...it seems to be...fat...According to the scene, it should also be called...corpse oil?"
Barrage:
[I'm mad]
[real or fake? ! How is this done? ! ]
[Why are blood and fat still flowing? Obviously two closed loops? ]
[I have a terrifying thought...]
[Does the designer of the secret room want them to light candles with corpse oil? ? ? ! ! ! ]
[f**k! I thought of the smile of the black-bellied boss before closing the door! ! ]
[Yes! It should be! ! ]
[The designer of this secret room is too perverted! ! ! ]*