Ji Changfeng kept staring at the sensor, and soon, he saw that the fluctuations above began to change.

At some point, the negative fear soon reached a peak, and at the same time, another line representing positive emotions began to rise, and as this line changed, the negative fear calmed down and decreased to a lower value than before.

This discovery made him a little excited, because this is not a simple impact and recovery, in layman's terms, when Jian Zhichun's positive emotions affected and restored Zhongli's emotions, Zhongli's negative emotions that remained high in winter actually dropped by half a point compared to the past.

It is not yet possible to prove whether this represents an accurate representation, whether the decrease in Zhongli's negativity is a temporary situation or a long-term and permanent change. After all, the instrument is an instrument, through the method of capturing human body waves to discover the changes in emotions, and the use of emotions has not yet had a clear direction, all of this he is studying now is just to make a foreshadowing for the future, maybe in five or ten years, this topic can be fully studied, and the transformation and application of emotions can appear more accurately and universally.

But this discovery undoubtedly provided him with an idea, an idea of how to cure Zhongli's disease.

Under the long-term positive influence, will Zhongli's negative point be reduced to a level that only ordinary people have? This is not yet known, and the subjects and modules involved are somewhat complex, and the end result may be difficult to reach, just idealized, but in any case, it can't be worse.

Ji Changfeng looked at Zhongli in the monitor, silent.

For Zhongli, no matter how Jian Zhichun mocked him, he was still quite satisfied that he had scared others as a "ghost", and with this beginning, he was also more active in reaching out to those tourists, wanting to scare those tourists again.

However, in fact, his idea is too naïve, as a haunted house with such a high online rating and a reputation for horror, most of the people who can come here can afford it well, want to try a new level of scary, or are in a bad mood and want to vent their emotions. Zhongli's scary skills quickly hit a wall, and some tourists were amused by his stupid behavior, asking if they could take a group photo when they went out for a while, in addition, in the process of scary, he was often frightened by the costumes and scary methods of other colleagues, and he made a lot of appearances.

Completely different from him, Jian Zhichun was very warlike and walked quite steadily on the scary road, in addition to the costume of the axe man, she tried on a number of prop costumes, almost every set became a nightmare for tourists who came here to play today, and it didn't take long for the range of activities to expand to the entire haunted house, walking with her. Under her influence, Zhongli was obviously very scared, but he felt that his heart was hot and full of fighting spirit, and he had the momentum of not looking back if he didn't scare those tourists down.

Zhong Li was like this, looking at those terrifying things, while following Jian Zhichun, specifically to scare the fish who escaped from Jian Zhichun, with Jian Zhichun's foreshadowing, the effect was surprisingly good, and it really scared many people.

In the eerie and terrifying haunted house, the two of them are like the inseparable black wind in the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", exterminating all those who came to the house.

The part-time job in the haunted house takes a day, and the time is quite sufficient, Ji Changfeng feels that it is still a little insufficient after completing the data on his mobile phone, if only he could observe their performance on the spot, then he may be able to observe more things. The monitor showed them near the hell gate in the haunted house, and he got up, packed his things, and prepared to go to them.

After he walked out of the safe passage, he didn't meet anyone else, but met a lot of staff in the haunted house, but no matter how they scared Ji Changfeng, it was useless, Ji Changfeng's eyebrows were faint, his head was slightly raised, and he looked calm and calm.

When you go to Hell Gate, you will pass by a site called the Santu River, which is designed according to classical Chinese myths and legends, with unknown fake flowers on the ground and real flowing water flowing in the middle. There is a small wooden bridge in the middle of the flowing water, and it is really an exaggeration to say that it is a bridge, at most two or three meters long, with a slight arch in the middle.

He walked slowly, but as he reached the middle of the bridge, his left foot was so entangled that he could see that he had been caught by a staff member and that someone was hiding under the bridge by the help of two nightlights installed by the river.

After a few seconds, the "ghost" stood up, and it turned out to be a "zombie".

This zombie is not tall, and even a little petite, but the makeup on his body is lifelike, Ji Changfeng had a moment of apprehension in his heart, and then looked at the zombie's flat clothes with some satisfaction, at least not those strange things.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder is forcing people to death, but fortunately, the dress of this ghost in front of him is okay, Ji Changfeng said hello to this "zombie" with a calm expression, and then explained that he was leaving, let her go.

Zombie: "......"

What kind of way is this person, is she so intimidating? If so, how can she compare herself to that person, and the thought of this makes her mood a little worse. Ji Changfeng shouted at her to let go, but she didn't let go, and she was stuck here for a while.

Under the dim lighting, neither of them paid attention to each other's appearances, and could only vaguely see a general outline.

Ji Changfeng couldn't cope with this scene, but he still wanted to go to Zhongli and Jian Zhichun, and he didn't want to delay here, so he could only repeat it again.

This time, the zombie put down her hand, but she didn't leave, but happened to block Ji Changfeng's way, and kept showing her teeth and claws there, making a scary appearance.

Ji Changfeng raised his head and retreated the same way, he remembered that another passage could also go to the place of Hell Gate, but this zombie didn't know why, he kept following him, as if he wouldn't give up if he didn't scare him. But as a materialist, Ji Changfeng's tolerance for this is okay, but it is impossible for him to cheat.

He has always been serious, even the little things in life.

After walking for a while, the zombie did not follow, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he could finally go to find Zhongli, but he didn't expect that such a stable situation did not last long, because after a while, in front of him, another ghost sprang out.

The head of a monster, the body of a human, and a broken hand.

Ji Changfeng could see that this was the zombie who was pretending to be just now, this time, he stood in place, his face turned pale, and he leaned towards the wall next to him suddenly.

OCD is also too hard!