My House of Horrors

Dressed in a bloodstained doctor's uniform, he held a broken skull hammer and Chen Gong wore a multifaceted synthetic human skin mask to remove the wooden slab.

“Ten minutes have passed and no screams have been heard in the scene so far, it seems they are used to the third ward.” Chen Gong felt he was getting kinder and kinder, and he worried that several tourists would collapse when they came up to face too strong a scare, so he gave them 10 minutes of buffer time.

“Now that the people at Tato Hospital have found the recorder, it's time to make it a little more difficult.” Chen Gong walked into the pitch-black underground tunnel and after walking down the stairs he glanced at the corridor on the left. None of the figures outside the last classroom: “These guys are quite honest today, there are usually a few guys who run out and sneak out. ”

With a faceless nurse's uniform and a handshattered skull hammer, Chen Gong pushed open the iron door of the third ward.

“The trials of the third ward are not very complete, the hidden tasks are not triggered, the overall scene is about half complete, not really a samsung scene, visitors are accompanied by professional ghost house actors, maybe they really have a chance of success.” Chen Gong walked slowly and was not in a hurry.

“Find the crazy woman's doll first, put this nurse's suit on her and try it on. ”

Turning to the first corner, Chen Song suddenly stopped thinking about things.

In the middle of the corridor, more than twenty figures almost blocked the road, crossed the floor seven ways, rolled the model head back and forth, seemed to have a good time.

“What are you doing here?!” Chen Guo stood in the middle of the road with a hammer in his hand, and the rolling heads stopped instantly, each of them began to pretend to die.

“Is this your scene? What are you doing in the hospital in your uniform? ”

The doll naturally doesn't answer and doesn't move, as if the elementary school student who snuck out of the internet cafe met his or her classmate.

“Run in and let it go. Someone killed the regiment!” Chen Gong said angry, actually a little heartbroken, he held up his head on the ground to find a precision number and put a few figures together: “This group of tourists can't even let go of the dolls, it's arrogant. ”

Because the light was too dark and inefficient, he set up five or six and got up and left: "When I got rid of them, I'll put your heads back on.”

The sound was a little brazen, and Chen Gong grabbed the broken hammer and ran towards the next hallway.

……

Han Qiuming put his ears next to the tape recorder in the treatment room and didn't hear anything for a long time.

“Could this be an empty cassette?” He thought for half a day that he could only draw such a conclusion.

“Would a haunted house owner do such a boring thing?” Night care always feels like there's something wrong with the tape, but after listening for a long time, you can only hear the current sound of sand.

She reached out and pressed the switch, but no matter which key she pressed, the recorder's light was always on and the tape was spinning silently.

“This recorder should have been modified by the haunted owner, the switch on the housing is just a decoration, the real switch is elsewhere.” Han Qiuming hasn't found the real switch for half a day. He doesn't look too good. Since entering the third ward, he has embarrassed himself several times at night. The more he wants to act, the more props in this haunted house will confront him.

“No, let's go outside first.” Han Qiuming looked at the phone: “In three minutes, it should be too late to rush out. ”

He and Night Carefully came out of the room at the end of the corridor, returning from the same road, ready to leave from the secret passage of Ward Three.

At the same time, across the hall.

Guo Huo, Song An and the others rushed into the depths of ward 3. They searched corridor 2 and corridor 3, including the dean's office. Each room went in to see it, but did not find Han Qiuming.

“Boss! I've searched every room on both sides. I haven't seen Han Qiuming!” Song An gasped, his voice was impatient and he spoke quickly.

“The hallway is straight ahead. If he comes, he'll meet us. Where is this guy? ”

Guo Qiuming patted himself gently in the face. He had not been so nervous in more than 10 years: “I thought about it carefully. There are three possibilities for Han Qiuming to disappear. First, he found a secret passage and ran in on his own. Second, he hid in the room before. After we left, he explored deeper into the Haunted House scene alone. Third...”

Speaking of which, there was a bloody scene of mental illness in Guo Yan's mind. He said he couldn't go on. Like Song An, he looked at each other and saw the fear from the other's eyes.

“It's not good! ”

The two grown men exchanged their eyes and saw Su Fall down on his scalp: “Why don't you continue the tour? Shall I leave first? ”

She was getting scared, and she felt that her teammates were more engaged than the ghost house staff, shocked, and uttered something she didn't understand at all, but felt terrible.

“No, it's dangerous for you to walk alone, we can't be apart right now!” Song An's voice was harsh, as if something very serious would happen if Su Fall left alone.

“Old Song said it well. Separation is giving others a chance to break it one by one. Only when they get together will they dare not act in a rash manner.” Guo Xiao pushed a smile towards Su Fall: “Sorry to bother you, but don't worry, we will definitely take you out safely. ”

When he heard Guo Xiao's apology, Su Rushu really wanted to cry a little.

Why are you apologizing?

What the hell happened?

I was the lucky draw that you invited me to visit. I didn't do anything. I ran blind for half a day. Why did you put a flag on me?

She now wonders if she has been set up, the real tourist of the whole tour is actually just her, all the others are actors, this is the two ghost house practitioners teasing each other!

“Don't hesitate, the longer Han Qiuming is in danger, the more time it takes to find him!” Guo Xiao immediately decided: “Go! Let's go to the next corner! ”

He and Song An ran in front of him. Little Du followed closely behind him. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn back and say to Su Rushu: “Song and the boss are worthy of relying on each other. With them present, you will not be in danger. ”

“What's the danger of visiting a haunted house? Is that how you usually comfort people?” Su Fall stood alone in a corridor filled with blood. She was reluctant to follow Guo Huo and continue to run deep into the haunted house. She didn't dare to go back alone. She suddenly pulled off several pieces of her hair.

Several people turned around the corner and came to the fourth corridor. All ten wards opened their doors and looked. Han Qiuming was still not found.

“The hallway is over. Where can Han Qiuming go?” Song An leaned against the wall and he consumed a lot of energy.

“A big living man just disappeared?” Guo Huo's heart pounded straight. He glanced at both sides and the blood on the wall seemed to have become more intense.

“There must be something missing!” Guo Xiao grabbed Song An's shoulder: “All the haunted houses have dedicated access for employees, and the third ward should be no exception. In the wards we went into, there were several special structures, and it is estimated that the secret passage was hidden there. ”

“Okay, let's go together! ”

After a few people, Su Fang was unable to run. She was the first to visit a haunted house like this: “I just came here. Where are you going? ”

“Employee access and Han Qiuming should be in those rooms.” Guo Xiao looked at Su Fall. He hasn't shown such seriousness in a long time: “Believe me, you can't be wrong! ”

……

With the tape recorder, Han Qiuming and Night Carefully walked out of the Dean's office, and the noise on the tape gradually grew louder.

“Where's your teammate? I think I just heard the running.” Night care and Han Qiuming kept a certain distance.

“Leave them alone, we'll talk outside first.” Han Qiuming was holding the tape recorder, and he always felt like he was being targeted by something, and his back was cold.