Chapter 602: Third Uncle, Youre a Little Embarra.s.sing
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Henry thought to himself that the Haunted House was quite capable and had put in a lot of effort in making the props. He had already walked in front of the wedding dress and was only an arms length away.
Henry sized up the wedding dress and was about to circle around to see if there were any clues when he suddenly saw the wedding dress move. It bowed slightly to him.
Henry was stunned. He looked at the wedding dress that had yet to get up and thought to himself, How did they do this? He leaned closer to take a look and realized that there were no clothes hangers around the wedding dress. There was nothing hanging on its back. There were no steel cables, pressure lines, or anything else.
Henry guessed that there should be something like a drying rack in the wedding dress so that it could stand here. However, he did not expect it to be able to move and even bow. When it bowed, its back was slightly bent, like a normal person bending down. There was no drying rack inside at all.
At this moment, Henry heard a soft and faint voice. Husband As soon as the voice fell, the wedding dress stretched out a sleeve, as if complaining about why he had not allowed it to get up for so long.
Henry:
Henry was so frightened that he jumped three feet high. He retreated repeatedly and finally sat on the ground. The wedding dress also took a step forward and raised its two sleeves
Henry: Move, move, move!
He could barely explain it when it lifted its sleeve just now, but now, it was walking straight forward! This proved that there was no hanger under the clothes! There was no traction line! Henry even noticed that the wedding dress was floating off the ground!
Husband The faint, soft, and indistinct voice sounded again. This time, the voice seemed to be ringing in Henrys ears. It was resentful and affectionate. Right on the heels of that, the bright red wedding dress pounced on him!
Henry: !!! He leaped up. He did not even know what he was thinking. Why did he run behind Amelia!
Lucas:
William:
Emma:
Amelia paused. Third Uncle? 1 thought you werent afraid?
Henry:
Emma said, Third Uncle, youre a little embarra.s.sing.
Henry: He coughed and said in a low voice, That wedding dress doesnt seem to be a prop Before he could finish speaking, the bright red wedding dress suddenly disappeared not far away! It really disappeared suddenly. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared!
The wind blew past, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Their backs and scalps were also cold. The big and small ones hid behind the screen and shrank their necks, not daring to move.
This was a corner, between the door and the screen. The top was empty. Amelia was also nervous because of the tense atmosphere. What was wrong? Why was she suddenly hiding? Was she playing hide-and-seek? Everyone shushed her. Amelia stopped talking and shrank her neck.
At this moment, the wedding dress slowly floated past outside the courtyard.
It floated randomly like a headless fly. Husband Where are you Husband A sobbing voice came from the empty courtyard. Hurry up and come out
Husband
Henrys scalp went numb! This time, he saw it even more clearly. There was nothing to guide the wedding dress. It was indeed floating on its own!
The wedding dress searched the courtyard and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor. Just as they heaved a sigh of relief, they heard the voice they were most afraid of hearing in the horror scene. Youre here The voice came from above their heads clearly.
Everyone looked up and saw the red wedding dress floating above their heads!
Aaaahhhh! This was William screaming. Ghost! Theres a ghost! This was Emma.
Mia! It was Lucas.
As for Henry, he picked up Amelia and ran out, dragging William behind him. Emma darted out with the fastest speed of the group. Lucas only had time to grab Amelias foot, and one of her shoes was pulled off. The few of them ran out like a series of potatoes, shouting as they ran.
Amelia: ??? She quickly took out a yellow talisman and threw it out. Spirits, retreat!
A sharp cry sounded, and the red wedding dress disappeared again.
Emma cried.. What should we do! Im scared! Was that red wedding dress the dead bride just now?