This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple continued to take two steps forward, and then swung the shovel backward without saying a word.

Boom! ! !

The headless clown lay down again, and Beichuan Temple held the engineering shovel in his hand again, watched the other party's somewhat "unintelligible" movements, and continued walking inwards indifferently.

This is already the fourth time.

The first three times were equivalent to warnings, and the fourth time it put on a hideous and terrifying look, trying to stop Beichuan Temple from stepping into it.

But basically every time it appeared, the engineering shovel in Beichuan Temple's hand could always bring out a burst of blood and knock its head down instantly.

After walking for about three minutes, Beichuan Temple turned around and simply slapped the head of the ferocious clown puppet that appeared behind him again.

the fifth time.

Beichuan Temple has already decided that if the other party reappears next time, it will directly tear it to pieces with Death Qi.

He wanted to see if such a puppet clown could withstand the erosion of his death energy.

But it turns out that Beichuan Temple's worries are completely unnecessary.

As if realizing that he couldn't stop Beichuan Temple from moving forward, the clown puppet simply turned into black resentment and drifted away with the wind.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no intention of continuing, Beichuan Temple also folded the engineer shovel again and stuffed it back into the backpack, and continued to enter it.

The ground is paved with cross-square brick patterns and spreads forward. Some of the cross bricks are half missing, and some are even missing a whole piece. The dead branches are scattered all over the ground, which looks desolate.

As Beichuan Temple continued to move forward, he also saw the abandoned roller coaster and other amusement facilities still standing in the park.

Due to the lack of maintenance and replacement of equipment for too long, the iron sheet of the entire amusement facility was rolled and rusted.

Looking at it like this, I feel a sense of twilight that is crumbling.

"According to the PV back then...the haunted house should be not far from the roller coaster." Beichuan Temple recalled the scene of Miyamoto Nokoto showing the PV video, combined with the video of the baseball hat, he got a little point in his heart.

He stood still and looked around with his own position as the center of the circle.

It should be around here.

Beichuan Temple opened the video file for comparison and looked up again.

Not to mention the haunted house, there are no other amusement facilities around, and some are just ruins.

The cosmic geeks and pirate spaceships that had crashed had all been dismantled, leaving only rusty scrap iron all over the floor that hadn't had time to be transported away.

Maybe it will be acquired by someone in the future and used for other purposes, but those have nothing to do with Beichuan Temple.

The most important thing for him is-

What about the haunted house?

He started walking, looking around.

No.

No.

No...

still none.

Could it be...

Beichuan Temple stopped and looked at the empty area in front of it.

Could it be that the haunted house has been demolished?

This can be regarded as a clean demolition. If Beichuan Temple didn't see that there were construction marks on the ground under its feet, it is estimated that they are still looking around.

"The haunted house has been taken down, so what did the guy who sent the email... want us to review?"

Beichuan Temple looked at the apparently empty plot of the haunted house, thinking in his heart.

Now that the haunted house in reality has disappeared, it is conceivable that we are going to evaluate and visit the haunted house.

Lingyu.

It is said that after the person in charge committed suicide, there were several serious accidents in this amusement park, which finally led to the closure of the park.

Maybe it is because of those who died because of the resentment, their resentment nourished the formation of the spirit realm?

Like the apartment in the mirror, this spiritual realm probably needs to meet certain conditions to enter.

Beichuan Temple took out his mobile phone and looked at the email on it.

Five people... Review of Midnight Haunted House.

Beichuan Temple took the phone back, and called out Kamizu Makie and Nishi Kujo pitifully, and then used the dead energy to attach to his eyes.

But even with a three-pronged approach, Beichuan Temple did not find any traces of the spirit realm in this open space.

Beichuan Temple withdrew his dead breath, and his mind moved slightly.

It seems that now I have to come with Takashi Tanaka and the others.

Then you have to think carefully about it.

Beichuan Temple put on his backpack again and walked out slowly.

But the next moment, as if he had noticed something, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

Under a large relief of a clown that had been exposed to the wind and rain and had black marks, Beichuan Temple saw a dark figure standing under the relief.

He was stretching out his slender arms and waving at Beichuan Temple.

It seems to be saying goodbye, and it seems to be saying come here soon...

He waved for about two seconds before disappearing.

Because Beichuan Temple was already covered in black air, its feet rushed over from a distance, stomping on broken bricks on the ground.

"Are you one step too late?" Kitagawa Temple frowned and stood still, looking at the empty stone platform in front of him, and Kanesada, who had a strong smell of blood in his hand, also slipped into the bottom of his sleeve.

Since it is late, there is no other way.

Beichuan Temple shook his head, and set foot on the road of leaving again.

This time he deliberately walked slowly, and looked around, as if waiting for the other party to pop up again.

But this time, the fuzzy black image seemed to be a good learner, and it didn't mean to appear at all.

This also made Beichuan Temple feel very sorry, and kept this pace all the way to the door.

When he walked to the door, he still looked into it from time to time, hoping that the black shadow would appear again.

"It didn't show up." Beichuan Temple muttered blankly, and walked towards the way back.

His back quickly disappeared at the other end of the street corner...

Then--

Then Beichuan Temple went and turned back, and he only took two seconds for this process.

Beichuan Temple once again took a deep look at Jishi Paradise.

In front of the empty emergency park, there are only low iron gates and a tightly closed security room, nothing else.

It seems that the other party really won't come out.

Beichuan Temple tugged on his straps.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to leave and catch the other party by surprise, but the other party seemed to be frightened by himself, no matter what happened, he didn't show up.

If so, there is really no way.

Beichuan Temple really planned to leave this time, after all, it was not an option to continue wasting time here.

It's just that when he left, he still turned his head from time to time to look at the situation.

It seems that Beichuan Temple himself is more concerned about his failure to seize the opportunity just now.

It didn't take long to get back to the homestay from Jishi Paradise. It took two hours for Beichuan Temple to lie down, and everyone else had already bought back all the things they should have bought.

As soon as Beichuan Temple came back, Takashi Tanaka couldn't help asking: "Brother Beichuan, where have you been? We didn't see you when we came back just now, so we thought you went to Jishi Paradise before us."

"I'm going to Jishi Paradise."

Beichuan Temple didn't mean to hide it, and said bluntly: "If I can solve it alone, then you don't have to take risks."

Of course, the most important thing is that it is inconvenient to take Tanaka Takashi and the others with these oil bottles no matter what they do.

"Yes, is that so?" Yamaguchi Hidesuke and the others were stunned for a while, and then asked after a while: "So what's the result?"

"Not much. Did see something, but let it go."

Beichuan Temple placed Xi Jiutiao on the small round table, and continued in a calm manner: "I have checked the situation over there, and it seems that there should be no more problems at present. I personally suggest that you Raise your spirit and be familiar with the use of various props, so you don’t need to go to the field to explore.”

After all, the most important haunted houses have been demolished, and the Lingyu cannot be entered for a while, so going to Jishi Paradise is just a waste of time.

Then it's better to recuperate here, recharge your spirits, and wait for midnight tomorrow.

"If Brother Beichuan said so..."

The remaining four made a little total, and they all agreed with Beichuan Temple's statement, and decided to stay at the B\u0026B for preparations today and not go anywhere.

Then the next thing is of course much simpler.

The time to recharge the battery for the flashlight, the time to take a shower, the time to eat, everything will be discussed until tomorrow.

No matter what, tomorrow night will inevitably result.

But just as Beichuansi turned on his phone and cleared his emails as usual before going to bed, a shocking thing happened to everyone.

"The mail is gone."

Beichuan Temple knocked on the table.

In front of him is his mobile phone, and the mailbox of the mobile phone is empty, without a single email.

But the problem is that Beichuan Temple deliberately saved the "Midnight Haunted House Evaluation" email inviting him to come, and even backed it up in the draft box.

But now the mail is gone.

what on earth is it?

"My email is still there." Miyamoto Nokoto was the first to speak, and took out her mobile phone.

"Mine is here too."

"Mine too..."

Everyone took out their mobile phones to confirm one by one, and finally turned their heads to look at Beichuan Temple.

"Could it be that Brother Beichuan, you accidentally clicked to empty the mailbox...?" Tobeda raised a possibility.

Beichuan Temple shook his head.

How could he do such a stupid thing? And even if you want to clear the mailbox, you have to go to the confirmation page for a second confirmation.

"Can the deletion of emails be regarded as disqualification?" Miyamoto Nokoto raised his hand.

The metallic voice of the smoky voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

She analyzed in a low voice: "Although I also think it may not be reliable, maybe the vengeful spirit in the amusement park discovered the threat of Brother Beichuan and deleted his email... This is equivalent to He has been disqualified from participating in this evaluation."

quiet--

Leaving aside Tobeda's reaction, Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi felt it was very possible.

After all, that's Brother Beichuan... Maybe it's really what Miyamoto Nakoto said.

Just when they were quiet, Beichuan Temple also spoke:

"I don't think it should be."

He rubbed his cell phone with a calm expression; "I haven't done anything to scare the other party, and I don't think wraiths are something that can be easily intimidated... No matter what happens, I will accompany you tomorrow night Let's go and see what's going on together."

Beichuan Temple is as confident in himself as ever.

"That's right." Nakoto Miyamoto nodded, feeling that she had misspoke just now.

Since it is a wraith, it is naturally impossible to temporarily give up its idea because of what Beichuan Temple has done.

 …

The night passed peacefully.

Time turned to May 1st.

Beichuan Temple temporarily accompanied them to the emergency park during the day.

This time, in addition to Scary Valley, they also explored Happy Valley and Adventure Valley together.

However, similar to Scary Valley, most of the entertainment facilities in the other two places have been dismantled, and the water on the other side of the fountain pool is pitch-black, and at first glance there is an unfathomable feeling.

This desolate place is really suitable for a video about ghost talks.

"The five of us came together and couldn't enter the haunted house." Beichuan Temple murmured.

It seems that now this place must be visited again at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Let's go back to the homestay first." Beichuan Temple made a decision.

There is no way to continue going around in circles here, so go back first.

Several people returned to the homestay.

"The haunted house has been demolished." Tobeda lay faceless on the tatami, sighing deeply: "How do we evaluate this? It's better to say that I want to go home now. This email Could it really be sent by a computer hacker?"

He complained but didn't attract the attention of the others.

Tobeda is a typical talker, and he is the last person who will not leave here.

After all, this is a matter of life and death.

"Beichuan-kun, what do you think?" Miyamoto Nakoto looked at Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple's answer was also very simple.

He just spit out a word briefly.

"wait."

Yes, now there is no other way but to wait.

The haunted house spiritual realm opened only at midnight.

Inexplicably deleted emails...

Beichuan Temple's heart moved slightly.

He didn't explain the matter of the spiritual domain to these midnight anchors, because entering the 'hidden world' is already unbelievable, and at this juncture, he still told them this kind of thing that was enough to arouse their fear matter...

No matter how you think about it, it's a bit uneconomical.

Anyway, what follows is the time to wait.

Seeing that Beichuan Temple answered in this way, Miyamoto Nokoto could only nod in agreement.

In fact, she really wanted to run into the haunted house to check the situation, and wanted to find clues about her sister from inside.

but...

Still have to wait!

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Eat in the middle, go to the toilet, and then finish the meal——

It's eleven o'clock at night!

Beichuan Temple woke up a few people in light sleep, checked the time with them, and began to explain the things that need attention:

"It is stated in the email that it is forbidden to carry mobile phones, and it is forbidden to take pictures. I suggest that you leave your mobile phones and rely on your watch to control the time."

"But the contact problem at that time..."

"Believe me, after entering inside, the mobile phone will definitely not be able to continue to use it."

Although Beichuan Temple got through to Beichuan Eri at the Rain House, the words spoken there and here cannot be conveyed through the medium of mobile phones.

Instead of challenging the Wraith's tolerance limit, it's better to leave the phone here.

"One more thing." Beichuan Temple raised a finger again, his expression turned serious:

"Don't stay too far away from me. If you are unfortunately alone in it, you must make some noise so that I can hear it."

"That's about it, let's go."

Beichuan Temple beckoned, and led a group of hosts, anchors, and novel authors of ghost talk forums to the Jishi Paradise.

at this time.

The moonlight was gloomy.

Thank you for the reward that I am so handsome and technology changes my life! Thank you so much!