I Made the Myth Template

Chapter 395 There Are No Ghosts in the Haunted House

"Brother!"

After getting off the roller coaster, Su Heng and others were about to leave.

At this time, a passionate voice suddenly came from not far away.

Su Heng paused for a moment and did not look back. The voice sounded again, "Handsome, do you want to take a photo as a souvenir?"

Only then did he confirm that he was really called.

Turning around, he saw a young man in his twenties wearing a baseball cap walking towards him with a smile on his face, with a big camera hanging around his neck.

The young man smiled and said, "Your girlfriend is so beautiful, let's take a photo as a souvenir. It only costs ten yuan and it will take two minutes..."

"Ah, this is not my girlfriend." Su Heng explained with a little embarrassment.

Liu Qingqing and Jamiya, who were following behind him, also looked over.

The little girl turned her big eyes, and stretched out her hand to Jamiya's soft waist, and said to the little brother with a sweet smile, "Yeah, that's my brother, this is my girlfriend."

Jia Mia didn't know what she was thinking.

The expression on her face was smiling, and she did not reject Liu Qingqing's little action.

"This..." The young man had dealt with many people before, but this was the first time he had seen this scene. He opened his mouth and looked at Su Heng with a blank face.

"Don't make trouble."

Su Heng was full of black lines on his head, and he reached out and patted Liu Qingqing's shoulder.

Then he asked Jamiya, "How about taking a photo to commemorate it?"

"Well, it looks delicious." Jamiya's eyes moved away from the camera and nodded in agreement.

Jamiya, who had just arrived in the city, was a bit like a rustic village girl. She was curious about everything and could not see the unparalleled power and majesty of the Devouring World Snake at all.

"Okay then."

Su Heng waved to the cameraman, and then chose a brightly lit position nearby.

"I want to stand in the middle." Liu Qingqing raised her hand and said.

"Okay, okay, I promise you everything." Su Heng said dotingly.

The three stood together, posed, and clicked. The photographer waved to Su Heng, indicating that he had taken the photo.

...

It cost ten yuan.

After the photos were developed, the three of them gathered together in a circle, all lowering their heads to look at the photos in Su Heng's hand.

In the picture, Liu Qingqing stood in the center with a bright smile on her face. Su Heng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and Jamiya raised her head in a daze, holding one hand with Liu Qingqing and the other hand on the brim of her sun hat. At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and a huge willow tree not far behind him slanted down thousands of willow branches, and the good times were frozen in this moment.

"It's quite photogenic." Su Heng felt surprisingly good.

This money was worth spending.

"It's exactly the same." Jamiya's eyes sparkled, and she frowned, as if she was thinking seriously about the principle.

"It feels a bit weird." Liu Qingqing suddenly spoke.

"It's good, there's something weird there." Su Heng didn't understand.

"Standing with you, I always feel like I'm bringing my kids out to play together." Liu Qingqing said what she thought.

Su Heng looked at it again and was immediately happy.

Not to mention, Jia Miya and Su Heng are tall, and Liu Qingqing looks like a high school student.

It's a bit too much to say that they are parents, but in this photo, Liu Qingqing is clearly standing in the center, but she looks like a light bulb.

"This is not what you asked for."

As time passed, more and more people came around.

Some obscure eyes began to focus more and more on Jia Miya, Liu Qingqing and others. On the one hand, it was because the girls were really beautiful. On the other hand, more importantly, it was because Jia Miya had obvious Western characteristics.

Because there was a war between the Holy City.

When you see Westerners, it is easy to associate them with cultists.

Although Wangjing City has come out of the state of war, the psychological shadows of the people are not so easy to dissipate.

Some scars can only be healed by time.

"Let's go."

Su Heng waved his hand and left with Liu Qingqing and Jia Miya.

After finding a cool place to rest for a while and replenish water, Liu Qingqing pulled Su Heng's arm across her chest, glanced at the watch on it, and said softly, "It's already eleven o'clock. Let's find a place to eat something."

"Eat something..."

If we wait until noon, there will be too many people and accidents are likely to happen.

Now I'm a little tired, so it's a good choice to take a rest.

Su Heng raised his head and looked around, wondering if he could find a cafe or something.

"That's it!"

Suddenly, Su Heng's loose eyes suddenly became serious.

"What happened?" Jamiya's attention has always been on Su Heng. At this moment, she noticed the change in Su Heng's expression and couldn't help asking softly.

"Nothing, I found some interesting things." Su Heng smiled and said that he was not in big trouble.

Not far away.

An old wooden house is shrouded in dense shade.

Compared to the bustling environment in other parts of the amusement park, the wooden house is shrouded in a gloomy and strange atmosphere, and the number of tourists at the door is also very few.

On the sign on the wooden roof, the four characters "Horror Hospital" were written in dark red.

This is a haunted house.

However, for some reason, Su Heng felt very strange.

More importantly, Su Heng found a familiar figure on the background bar next to the wooden house.

They were two dark red poisonous snakes connected end to end, forming an irregular circle. This pattern is exactly the "infinity" recorded in Xiangliu's inheritance.

However, because the graphic elements are relatively simple.

If it's just a pattern, it doesn't explain anything.

Driven by curiosity, Su Heng came to the haunted house and saw the background story of the terrifying hospital recorded on the mottled background column.

The general meaning is as follows:

Tengmu Hospital, located in the suburbs of Qingcheng, has excellent doctors and excellent equipment.

However, one day, the director of the hospital was bewitched by the cultists and conspired with the doctors to start randomly prescribing medicines and surgeries to the patients who came here.

After they were anesthetized, their internal organs were taken away, soaked in chemicals and sold as fresh internal organs.

Later, the dead bodies were used as sacrifices and sacrificed to the evil gods. It was not until an accident many years later that the staff of the inspection department shockingly discovered that this place was a real hell on earth, and the organs of the patients were harvested while they were alive. Under the influence of the evil god's power, they did not completely die after many years. They twisted their bodies and sat in the final struggle, trying to return to the world...

I have to say, just looking at the background story, this haunted house is quite attractive.

After reading it, a cold wind blew. Gu Sui

Coupled with the eerie and eerie atmosphere specially created around him, it was so fierce that even a fierce man like Su Heng felt his scalp numb slightly.

"I can't see..."

"very hungry!"

Standing outside, you can still vaguely hear the painful moans coming from the haunted house.

"The special effects are so good, no one should come to play." Su Heng stood in front of the door, feeling a little surprised.

“Do you want ghosts for lunch?”

At this time, Jamia came from behind, looked up at the sign, and said cutely.

Just now Liu Qingqing said she wanted to find a place to eat, but Jia Miya thought she was going to catch ghosts in a haunted house.

"Yes, yes."

Liu Qingqing saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. She took over the conversation and said carelessly, "City residents are different from rural refugees. They like to chop up ghosts and make dumplings to eat. It's fresh."

"So civilized!"

When Jamia was a child, her first meal was the evil spirit that attacked the villagers.

However, she was so hungry at that time that she ate the evil spirits one bite at a time without being able to taste anything.

Now when Liu Qingqing said this, Jamia immediately started to swallow her saliva, "Can it be made spicy?"

"Don't make trouble."

Hear a conversation between two templates.

Su Heng raised his hands to cover his face. The doubtful and suppressed emotions were immediately washed away, and he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

"The haunted house is not a hotel, and the evil ghosts inside are not real evil ghosts. They are staff pretending to be good citizens. Don't swallow it in one bite when the time comes."

Although I knew Jamia wouldn't do such a thing.

But Su Heng still explained the specific contents of the haunted house in detail.

"Why don't you just capture the real evil ghost inside? You don't have to pay wages, and if you don't obey, you can still eat it." Jamiya bit her index finger and asked innocently.

"I…"

Su Heng felt that he had never been so speechless today in his entire life.

Emotional Jamia, you should also hang it on the street lamp.

It can only be said that although templates and humans can maintain a certain degree of similarity in appearance and can even actively integrate into human society, there are still huge gaps and gaps in their views on certain issues.

The fierce ghosts and monsters that people regard as their enemies are nothing more than pets in the eyes of templates like Jia Mia Liu Qingqing.

"Jamiya, not everyone can have the talent and power like you." Su Heng took his eldest daughter's hand and persuaded her earnestly.

"Yeah, yeah, we are all children of Terraria, we should protect those weak lives."

Liu Qingqing took advantage of the situation and said.

"Human beings still have to rely on themselves after all. It's good if you can help at the critical moment." Su Heng's emotions are actually very complicated. He actually doesn't want Jamia, Liu Qingqing and the others to have too deep entanglements with humans. .

"The more important premise is that we must help each other and learn to protect ourselves." Su Heng said with a heavy tone.

"Yeah, yeah."

Liu Qingqing nodded briskly, "Let's not discuss this for now. Do you plan to go to the haunted house to play?"

"I want to see it."

Su Heng hesitated, and finally nodded.

The infinity sign on the background bar really made him think wildly.

Although there is a high probability that it is a coincidence, but in the unlikely event, Zhu Rong also participated in the journey to find the infinite door.

Among the gods in the Mythical Age, Zhu Rong is the one who has lived the longest. Her long life has lasted until the end of the Golden Age. Will she gain anything after so many years?

If there is really something to gain.

Then, there should be some clues remaining in Terraria's perception world transformed by Zhu Rong's flesh and blood soul.

"Okay, okay, you are obviously an adult, why are you acting like a child at this time." Liu Qingqing took Su Heng's hand and planned to enter the haunted house together.

"The world like a child is also very interesting." Jamia tilted her head and smiled softly.

"It's really not for these reasons."

Su Heng defended weakly.

Just like that, the three of them pushed open the old door together, intending to go inside to investigate.

"I always feel like the environment here is not quite right."

In the haunted house.

Sitting area near the window.

Two teenagers who looked like middle school students were sitting on a worn-out sofa, facing each other with a small table in between.

One of them, a plump man with glasses, was tremblingly looking around at the rusty cage, the dark red bar, the pale and expressionless store manager, the shaking shadows outside the window and the bursts of noise coming from the haunted house. Unexplained moans.

"Don't think too much."

The boy in front of the fat man was tall and thin, with dark yellow skin that gave him the impression of malnutrition.

In addition, the most impressive thing is that the young man's pupils are slightly dark red. I don't know if he is wearing contact lenses or is affected by the radiation of the red moon. He feels like a legendary vampire. .

"The colder and scarier the atmosphere is, doesn't it mean that this haunted house is worth visiting? We have paid so much money, so naturally we can't come in vain." The tall and thin boy said calmly.

"But…"

The fat man was still going to struggle.

But at this moment, there was a creak and the door of the haunted house was pushed open from the outside.

A tall and muscular young man stepped in first, raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment, and then walked straight towards the bar. Behind the young man, there are two lovely-looking women, both of whom can make people feel bright.

"What a beautiful sister." The nervousness on the fat man's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a slight piggy look.

"Look at your worthless look."

As if he thought his companion was too embarrassed, the tall and thin young man cursed angrily in a low voice.

However, the fat man's expression also made him curious. He looked up and met Liu Qingqing's curious eyes.

Liu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then waved to him with a smile, which was regarded as a proactive greeting.

The young man's face suddenly turned red and he looked a little at a loss. It took a long time to think that she should return the gift, but at this time, Liu Qingqing and Su Heng were already lying on the table to go through the formalities with the store manager.

"The horror hospital script requires a total of five people to enter as a team."

After the formalities were completed, the store manager explained the general rules without any expression, such as paying attention to safety and not actively attacking the staff, etc. Then he continued, "You can choose to team up with those two customers, or you can choose to continue waiting here for new customers."

Su Heng looked towards the corner.

Two young men who looked like middle school students did not pose much of a threat.

However, his attention was focused on the tall and thin young man, whose slightly red pupils always gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

Is it because I think too much, or is it because of other reasons?

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