My House of Horrors

“Only five pictures? Whoever gets the photo is cleared. What happens to those who don't get the photo?” Yang Chen felt full malice from the rules set by Chen Gong, which encouraged competition among tourists.

“Not getting a photo is just a failed clearance, don't worry, I'm not going to design any extra punishment.” The more Chen Gong says that, the more afraid Yang Chen feels, he has not dealt with Chen Gong twice. Because of his curiosity, he had also found an honorary lecturer in criminal psychology at school to discuss Chen Song, a man whose last name was Gao's mentor who had only four words to judge Chen Song —— don't mess with him.

A dozen people came to the deepest part of the corridor, led by Chan Gong.

“Through here, down the stairs, the scene entrance is behind you.” Chen Gong looks at the twelve tourists behind him: “I repeat at the end, safety first, when you encounter something stranger, and you can't get it if it's a ghost house prop, you better get away from it. ”

Grasp the heavy screaming door with your hands and open it hard by Chan Gong.

The scream of the stinging ears rang in my head, and a cold gust rushed straight out!

Once again, the temperature dropped in the haunted house and several tourists crowded together, while Chen Song stood at the entrance of that pitch-black corridor with a smile: "Visit time is 30 minutes, have fun. ”

Eyed several tourists into the basement, Chen Gong closed the heavy screaming door, the chain wrapped around it, and the door had been locked by him from the outside.

“All visitors who can visit the Samsung scene must have been tested by the two-star scene and have strong psychological tolerance, so they should be able to insist on visiting the entire scene.” Chen Gong went into the dressing room, gave himself a makeup, then opened the door of the dressing room of the fierce ghost and picked out a suitable set of clothes for himself: “The new scene just opened, you can't overfire it, turn on the background music later, put the phone ghost in it almost. ”

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The solid iron door closed heavily, the sliding sound of the chain raised goose bumps, several tourists parked on the stairs, feeling like they were imprisoned, somehow creating a feeling of hopelessness in their hearts.

“Every time you come in, it's like entering another world, probably psychological.” The man editor of the most intimidating magazine walked first: “My name is Nan, and these two beautiful women are my colleagues. ”

“Hello, my name is Yang Chen, next door is my classmate, we are three students from Jiujiang Forensic Medical School, this is our fourth visit to the West Suburbs Horror House.” Yang Chen took the initiative and Nan took the lead. He understood the importance of teamwork and wanted to have a good relationship with each other in advance.

“Three Horror magazine editors, three forensic school students, there are six of you here, I think this clearance is promising!” A strong man, one meter and nine tall, wipes the sweat off his forehead: “My name is Van Dade, and I am the chef at the New Oriental International Hotel. This is my brother Fan Chung, who has just broken his heart and has been bored at home. I want to take him out for a relaxing time. ”

“Come to this place to have a good time?” The young man in jeans is pale, which is the second time he's been underground today, and he said he wouldn't have come in if it hadn't been for the Virtual Future Park.

“What do you guys call it?” Van Dade is passionate, tall and reliable.

“Just call me Xiao Li, I... am a mechanic, the bravest person on our side.” Li put his hand in his jeans and moved his chin. When he thought of going in later to challenge the Samsung scene, he felt like he was talking to a bit of a disadvantage.

“My name is Chow, and I'm selling real estate. This is my girlfriend for a while.” Zhou held her hand gently in the grudging eyes of the moon, cared for herself in the palm of her hand, and inadvertently fed the surrounding people full of dog food. Especially Van Dade's brother-in-law, who held his fat stomach and felt particularly heartbroken.

At the end of the day, everyone's eyes focused on the tall, skinny man at the end of the team, with his hands in his pockets, a cold face and a breath of invisibility.

Aware of the gaze of other tourists, the man said three words: "Bai Qiulin. ”

“Well, we all know each other. Time is short. Let's get going.” Van Da Dexin said that this time it was kind of a thigh hug, whether it was an editor of Thriller magazine or a forensic school student, and the audacity wasn't normal.

“Wait a minute, there are some things that need to be clarified in advance.” Yang Chen took a small copy out of his pocket and shared his senior sister's ghost house notes with other tourists.

Unlike the previous tour, this time in is old hands, everyone knows the horrors of the terror house, no one takes carelessness lightly, one silently behind the information.

“This information is too important. Did you guys spend a lot of time summarizing it?” After reading it, Zhou nodded his thanks to Yang Chen.

“Of course, these are valuable lessons that my senior and senior sister have redeemed from experimenting with herself. Don't pass it on or send it to the haunted house program to prevent the haunted house owner from seeing it and making changes.” Wang Xiao said that his tone was somewhat reluctant and seemed to be unwilling to share the internal information of these forensic colleges with other tourists.

“Don't worry, I won't pass it on.” Old Zhou walked in the crowd for a while, thinking back to a few pages of precautions he had just seen: “This ghost house is horrible, the precautions can come out of a brochure. ”

“The horror is still behind us, we are experiencing a new scene, we are the first visitors to go in, the experience of the senior sisters is difficult to help us, or we have to do it on our own.” Yang Chen put Xiaoben back in his pocket: “When you're ready to go in, you better mute your phones and don't use them during the tour. ”

“What happens if you use it?” Xiao Li thought of the task Teacher Mu had given him, and he came in today to take photos and videos.

“Something terrible is going to happen, and I advise you not to be lucky. If something happens, everyone gets involved.” Yang Chen is deeply aware of this.

“Is it that serious?” Xiao Li muttered and muted his phone.

Twelve tourists stepped down the stairs and parked at the entrance to the underground cadaver scene, facing a rusty iron door and a deep passage behind it.

“Why is there another room here?” The tail looked to the side and there was a door next to the deep passage.

She pushed the door open, and it was set up as a murder scene, and all sorts of things scattered all over the place, and she could see a lot of blood.

“Don't move. When we visit, the first enemy we have to confront is ourselves, restrain ourselves from curiosity, and do only what is relevant to the task.” Yang Chen felt that the girl was younger than herself, so she persuaded him to go forward.

“Okay.” As the tail retracted her gaze, she saw the statue in the bedroom of the room blinking her eyes. She was surprised when Yang Chen and Wang Yi had pushed the iron door of the underground morgue open.

A wall lamp is mounted every few metres in the tunnel and the walls are painted white, dispersing a strange odor.

Wang Ying and Yang Chen were a little surprised to smell this scent because they were too familiar with it.

“This looks like a formalin? ”