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MidReal Story
The Haunted Mansion
Scenario:在一个偏远的小镇上，有一个传说警告人们关于一座被诅咒的豪宅。据说那些进入过的人再也没有回来过。一个晚上，一群朋友冒险进入了这座豪宅，却被恐惧感所笼罩。这座曾经宏伟的建筑如今已是一片破败。在里面，他们被腐朽的气味和诡异的低语声淹没。
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Jessica Hart
brave, and impulsive. Jessica is haunted by nightmares after entering the mansion, experiencing strange visions and hearing whispers. She struggles with her past trauma and fears, seeking answers about the mansion's secrets. Her encounters with ghosts lead her to uncover hidden truths about her family's past and her own identity.
Benjamin Clark
humorous, and brave. Benjamin often teases his friends about their fears but shows courage when faced with paranormal activity. His camaraderie with Mark provides comic relief amidst tense moments during their adventure.
Emily Carter
rational, and empathetic. Emily initially doubts the mansion's curse but becomes increasingly uneasy as they experience strange occurrences. Her friendship with Jessica remains strong despite their differing reactions to the haunting events.
In a remote corner of the town, there was a legend which said that this mansion was cursed.
It was said that whoever entered the mansion would never return.
It had been years since the mansion was built, but no one had ever dared to enter it.
The evening sky was painted red with hues of orange.
The sun was about to set behind the mountains, casting its last glaze on the earth.
A group of friends had gathered in front of the haunted mansion, looking at each other hesitantly.
"Are you all ready to enter?"
Mark Thompson asked his friends.
Mark was the protagonist of the group and had gathered his friends to explore the haunted mansion.
"Yes, let's go," Benjamin Clark said teasingly.
"You all are brave, right?"
"We are brave," Jessica Hart murmured.
Jessica was Mark's girlfriend and the most courageous among them.
She was eager to enter the mansion and see what was inside.
Jessica pulled out her phone and dialed a number.
Her fingers were shaking slightly as she did this.
Mark raised an eyebrow at her, but she held up her hand, signaling him to wait.
"911, what is your emergency?" the operator answered.
"I want to report something," Jessica said.
"We are planning to enter the mansion at the end of the town. We would like it if you could send some officers to keep an eye on us."
"Where exactly are you?" the operator asked.
"At the end of the town. It's a big mansion that has been abandoned for years," Jessica replied.
"We will send some officers to keep an eye on you," the operator said before hanging up.
Emily Williams nodded in approval while Benjamin rolled his eyes at Jessica's caution.
Two patrol cars arrived within minutes, their headlights illuminating the growing dusk.
Four officers stepped out of them, looking at each other in confusion.
"Ma'am, why have you called us here?" one of them asked Jessica.
"We are going to explore that mansion," Jessica said, pointing towards the mansion.
"We would like it if you could wait here and check on us every hour."
The officers looked skeptical but nodded professionally.
"Very well," one of them said before returning to their car. The others followed suit, except for two of them who introduced themselves as Officers Johnson and Martinez.
Officer Johnson was tall and lanky with a mop of unruly brown hair while Officer Martinez was shorter with a thick beard.
Both of them had a kind smile on their face.
"We will wait here for you," Officer Johnson said to Jessica before handing her his number.
"If there's anything wrong, please don't hesitate to call."
"Thank you, Officer," Jessica said, slipping the number into her pocket.
Mark glanced at her and whispered, "Did you really think we needed backup for this?"
Jessica shrugged, her eyes fixed on the mansion. "It's not about needing it; it's about being smart."
Mark nodded, his eyes never leaving the mansion.
"Let's go," he said finally.
Jessica pulled Officer Johnson and Martinez aside before they entered the mansion.
She spoke to them in a hushed voice so her friends couldn't hear.
Reaching into her purse, she took out four crisp fifty-yuan notes that she had withdrawn earlier.
"Here's a hundred each," she whispered, pressing the money into their hands.
"There will be another hundred for both of you once we're done."
Officer Johnson hesitated but pocketed the cash while Officer Martinez nodded curtly.
Mark was watching them suspiciously from the steps of the mansion, so Jessica quickly explained, "I was just confirming emergency protocols."
Mark approached Jessica with a furrowed brow.
"Emergency protocols, huh?" he asked skeptically.
Jessica met his gaze steadily, "Let's just say I have a feeling we might need more than courage tonight."
Mark didn't say anything else but followed her to the entrance of the mansion.
Officer Johnson was pretending to check his radio, but Jessica saw him discreetly pocketing the money.
Emily suggested that they do one final equipment check before entering the mansion.
Jessica opened her backpack and pulled out their flashlights and first aid supplies.
She counted the batteries twice before putting them back into her backpack.
Her hand brushed against something soft and she pulled it out, surprised to see her passport and visa application forms.
She quickly tucked them beneath the emergency blanket in her backpack before anyone noticed.
Benjamin rattled the brass door knocker impatiently, causing everyone to jump.
The sound echoed unnaturally long through the empty halls within the mansion.
Mark placed a hand on Jessica's shoulder and squeezed it reassuringly before they exited through the front doors.
The fog was growing thicker, so their flashlight beams cut through it like tiny swords.
Officer Johnson stepped forward and asked if they wanted escorts into the mansion, but Jessica shook her head.
She glanced at Emily, who was trembling slightly beside her.
Benjamin cleared his throat and tried to make a joke, but his voice cracked slightly.
They walked down the overgrown path in silence, their flashlights casting eerie shadows on the trees around them.
Jessica couldn't help but glance back at the mansion every few seconds.
Its windows were like empty eyes staring back at her.
Her backpack felt heavy with the weight of her passport inside it.
Mark suggested that they all stay over at his place tonight, but Jessica insisted on returning to her apartment alone.
They stood at the iron gates that guarded the entrance to the town, exchanging hasty goodbyes.
Jessica said she would meet them all at the train station tomorrow morning before she turned and walked away quickly.
As she disappeared into the fog, the mansion's silhouette seemed to shift ominously behind her.
Jessica took a long, hot shower in her apartment, scrubbing at the musty smell of the mansion.
She avoided looking at her reflection in the foggy mirror, afraid of what she might see.
The water couldn't wash away the uneasiness she felt about tomorrow's plans.
After drying off, Jessica double-checked her passport and documents that were spread across her bed.
She made sure every form was filled out correctly for the embassy visit tomorrow.
Her phone buzzed with texts from Mark asking if she was okay, but she left them unanswered.
Instead, she set three alarms for tomorrow morning before packing her embassy documents into a fresh folder.
She lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, knowing that tonight's secrets would follow her into tomorrow.
Jessica sat at her kitchen table, unable to sleep, staring at the embassy documents.
The overhead light in her kitchen flickered, making the official stamps and signatures dance across the pages.
Her phone buzzed again - another message from Mark asking where she had disappeared to after they all left the mansion.
She silenced it without reading it.
Instead, she pulled out the brass key that she had pocketed while the others were distracted by a falling bookshelf in the mansion's library.
The key felt warm against her palm, unlike any metal should.
Her fingers traced the strange symbols etched into its surface.
Jessica's phone buzzed again, but this time she answered it, her voice barely a whisper.
"Mark, I found something in the mansion," she confessed, her words heavy with the weight of the secret.
There was a pause before Mark replied, his voice tinged with urgency, "What did you find, Jess? You need to tell me everything."
