Sharon didn't come forward, still stood in place, just quietly looking at the Chinese fitting mirror covered with red cloth. Probably aware that the temptation had no effect on Sharon, the whisper disappeared, and the red cloth covered on the mirror returned to calm.

Obviously, this basement is by no means an ordinary item or prop. It has the ability to bewitch people. This also explains why when these people enter the basement and see so many strange props, they don't feel afraid, but look at them contrary to common sense.

Sharon ignored the fitting lens. He didn't remember that Chinese ghosts had appeared in the original play, but there were too many things in the base, and it was normal whether they were photographed or not.

No

Sharon frowned.

According to the settings in the film, each region has different bases, which control the monsters in the region. In other words, only local monsters are sealed in each base.

So what's the matter with this Chinese style fitting mirror?

But even if in doubt, Sharon didn't intend to move.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Sharon looked at the others and saw Kurt pick up a dirty cube and flip it in his hand.

Julie picked up a music box and looked at the little people slowly rotating with the music in the music box.

Holden came to the old movie projector and examined the film carefully.

Martin tossed and turned, picked up a conch, held it up to his eyes, and kept turning and watching.

Tina wandered around for a long time. I don't know if it was a coincidence. Finally, she came to the Chinese fitting mirror and rubbed it gently.

Others also chose eye-catching props. Even aoais picked up the bloody chainsaw and didn't know what the old guy wanted to do.

Just as Kurt was about to spell the Rubik's cube, Julie's music box was about to play out, Holden was ready to put the film into the projector, Martin put the conch in his mouth for blowing, and Tina was about to lift the red cloth on the fitting mirror, Christine suddenly shouted:

"Hey, guys, come and see. I found something interesting."

She waved the black book in her hand.

Everyone was surprised and looked at Christine at the same time.

Sharon frowned slightly and seemed to follow the original plot. Christine read the spell on the black book to wake up the sleeping zombies.

However, the combat effectiveness of that zombie family was so weak that even the weak Martin couldn't fight, and even was dismembered by Martin.

I'm afraid I don't need to fight. As long as these ten people unite, they can destroy that zombie family, right?

Sharon was thinking about it. An unexpected scene happened. The others just looked at Christine, didn't put down the props in their hands, but asked, "what's that?"

Christine opened the Black Book: "it seems that it was written by a little girl. It records the truth of what happened in the wooden house... Dad hit his mother again. He locked us in the small black house because we were not pious enough..."

After Christine's words stopped, they looked at each other, didn't take it to heart, and continued to play with the props in their hands.

Sharon narrowed her eyes.

Is it

With a crisp click, Kurt finished the magic cube in his hand.

When the music box Julie was holding finished playing, the little man in a ballet skirt stopped turning.

Holden began to play the film.

Martin blew the conch.

Tina lifted the red cloth

……

The most exaggerated thing is o'ais. He even started the chainsaw“ The "sudden" sound of the engine echoed in the basement.

A dark wind came, and Sharon was keenly aware that there was a strange sound outside the wooden house.

But others can't hear it. After all, the sound of the chainsaw is too loud.

"Please," Christine said helplessly, "uncle, what are you doing with a chainsaw?"

"Sorry, I'll try if this thing can work."

O'ais shut the saw and put it back where it was.

Christine shook her head and continued to look at the Black Book: "the last is a poem written in Latin. Fortunately, I learned Latin in College for a while, and I can understand it more or less..."

She whispered out the spell.

At the same time, in the woods outside the wooden house, a corrupt hand suddenly stretched out from the soil

"Ten monsters! How is that possible! "

Firth's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Hugh Ke also looked very ugly. After a while, he patted the table: "I guessed right."

"......." filth looked at Huck strangely. "When do you still want to do this?"

"Otherwise?" Hugh Ke said reluctantly, "these are the instructions of that. In order to successfully kill the 'agent', this is the only way."

"But what about recycling?" Firth frowned. "After the show, it's difficult to recycle one monster, not to mention ten monsters."

"The action team is ready."

"But what about the order of sacrifice?"

"As long as the virgin lives to the end."

"It seems that it must be the end of Tuan Mie."

Firth sighed.

At this time, the black landline next to him rang. Firth reached out and picked up the microphone: "Hello, this is Firth..."

Hearing the sound from the microphone, he rolled his eyes and reached out to give the microphone to Hugh: "it's for you."

Huck took the microphone, and Lin's voice came from the microphone: "Why are there ten monsters today?"

"How good it is to improve your chances of winning."

"Okay? How do we share the money we bet? "

"Of course, the ten departments that won the bet were divided equally." Xiuke rubbed his nails and said lazily, "Oh, I forgot. Even if there are ten monsters, your chemistry department is not sure..."

Before he finished, the other party hung up.

Huck shrugged, returned the microphone to Firth, looked at Firth's ugly expression, and suddenly cheered: "by the way, you didn't guess this year."

Firth snorted angrily, turned to the screen and said, "you know, I might as well continue to bet on the werewolf."

He suddenly frowned: "by the way, is there a fitting mirror in our base? Why don't I remember? "

"Should there be?" Xiuke also hesitated. "There are too many monsters sealed in our base. It's normal to have eyes."

Inside the wooden house, people have come out of the basement. They are not in the mood to continue to have fun with the strange things they see below, especially Christine is still holding the black book and watching it with relish. She doesn't know what she is looking at.

"It's getting late. I think we'd better rest early and go swimming in the lake tomorrow."

Kurt, who looked very sober just now, doesn't know what's going on. His face is red and drunk. It seems that he drank a lot of beer in a while. He hugged his girlfriend Julie and smiled, "let's go and run at night."

Julie hung his chest and gasped, "you're not afraid to run at night so late."

"Don't worry, I have everything. I'll protect you."

Kurt walked out of the cabin with Julie in his arms and a smile.

At this time, Tina came to Sharon, her cheeks were a little red, and whispered, "well... Mr. Xie, let's go for a walk by the lake, shall we?"

"Huh?"

Christine looked up warily at Tina.

Sharon turned to look at Dina, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "OK."