"Then what if you're really scared to pee?" Yan Beigui didn't argue, and asked with a smile.

"If you can scare me, let alone let you be a temporary worker, even if it's quite a special actor!" Huang Benshan scoffed.

"Okay! It's a deal!" Yan Beigui didn't explore the treatment of the special actors, turned around and fished out a ghost dress from the wall, and turned his head and said while walking to the special passage for employees who entered the haunted house: "Mr. Huang, you will come in in five minutes!" Weiwei, you will go directly to the exit of the haunted house and wait later, and take the thing that can take pictures...... Help me take a picture of Mr. Huang's wet pants evidence, lest he pay the bill!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Cheng Wei to respond, and ran into the passage in a hurry.

Cheng Wei was speechless at Yan Beigui's vindictive actions, and she was complaining wildly in her heart.

This idiot!

Actually confidently said that he wanted to scare Huang Benshan in the haunted house?

Don't ask Huang Benshan what he did in the first place?

He was writing supernatural novels in the first place!

Although he is a street hit!

And it has been pounced for N years!

But how come he has been writing about ghosts for many years, and he will be afraid of the ghosts you pretend to be?

Moreover, there are many things in this haunted house, which he personally participated in designing!

Going back and forth N times, everything in the haunted house is already known, do you think he will be afraid?

Alas!

It's still as unreliable as when I was studying!

Huang Benshan looked at Cheng Wei's curvaceous back and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"The stinky boy dares to come to the bad thing! I haven't even dealt with her yet, and you unruly bastard wants to get involved, it's just wishful thinking!" Then, his face sank, and while cursing in a low voice, he confidently walked into the passage of the haunted house.

"Weiwei, you just wait at the exit, take me a picture of me smiling out in a moment!"

......

Since the haunted house has not yet opened for hours, most of the lights in the passage are not turned on, and most of the places are dark.

But for Huang Benshan, this bit of blackness is not worth caring about at all.

Out of the needs of his usual 'work', he has been to the haunted house eighty times even if he has not been in it a hundred times, and in order to show Cheng Wei his talents, he also personally participated in the design of many scary props inside.

"Ding!"

After Huang Benshan walked into the passage, he did not rush forward, he stood in place very experienced, first took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, and then waited for his eyes to adapt to the dark environment in front of him.

After a few moments, when his vision became clear, he casually paced forward with a cigarette in his mouth.

Since it has not yet reached business hours, many of the facilities in the haunted house have not been opened, and all kinds of scaring facilities and model props are hidden in the dark, quietly and there is a scary eerie.

These things are pediatric for Huang Benshan, and the only goal he cares about is only one, and that is Yan Beigui.

But after walking for a few minutes, he didn't see the other party.

Neither the 'ghosts' jumped out to scare him, nor did anything out of the ordinary.

What about scared pee?

What about the confidence that says good?

"Hmph! Stinky boy, you don't even dare to show your face? Look at how you pretend to be with me later! Dick silk is dick silk!" Seeing that the exit was close at hand, Huang Benshan knew that the victory was in his hands, and he couldn't help but let out a sneer.

However, just as he was about to walk out of the passage, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him!

The light, which was originally quite bright, dimmed inexplicably, and suddenly the five fingers around it could not be seen.

Whew, whew, whew!

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing his cold hair on end.

"What's going on?"

In the dark, Huang Benshan stood in place with a frown, squinting his eyes and glancing around.

Although the situation was weird, he didn't mess around.

He knew that this must be Yan Beigui's ghost.

Although I don't know how the other party did it, I want to scare him with this little means, it's just a pipe dream!

While analyzing the truth, Mr. Huang began to complain with disdain: "It's really naïve! I thought that pinching a lamp and creating a wind could scare Mr. Ben...... Oh! you, you, you ......."

But before he could finish speaking, he screamed in horror.

Because he suddenly saw that a few steps in front of him, there was actually a woman standing!

A woman he knew perfectly!

The woman wore long hair hanging down her waist and a long white one-piece dress.

Her face was extremely pale, and a pair of wide-open eyes stared straight at him, without any expression on her face.

There was no light around her, but she stood there like a strange luminous body, white and swaying, forming a strong visual conflict with the pitch-black background.

"You, you ......"

Huang Benshan saw the woman suddenly appear in front of him, and he was immediately frightened and his teeth chattered.

It turned out that this strange woman turned out to be his first wife.

And she's been dead for years!

In a panic, the woman in front of her began to 'speak', but she didn't open her mouth, and her voice seemed to sound in the void.

"Ahsan...... Why did you abandon me and our children...... Do you know how pitiful we are to be helpless...... You're so ruthless...... Why do you watch your child die when you see him terminally ill...... Your heart...... Is your heart still there?"

The bleak voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, which was chilling.

She walked slowly towards Huang Benshan with an expressionless face, and raised her hands.

Ten fingertips, blood dripping!

The nails on the fingertips are as sharp as daggers!

"You, don't come here!" Huang Benshan was so frightened that his soul went out of his body when he saw this, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but suddenly found that his body couldn't move, and he couldn't help shouting in horror: "What do you want to do...... Ah!!h

The screams turned into screams.

He watched as the woman's hands touched his chest, and then plunged into his chest as easily as a blade breaking through butter.

She dug out a heart that was still pounding and slowly held it up to his eyes.

Huang Benshan looked at the heart in front of the tip of his nose with cracking eyes, and found that it was actually pure black, and among the blood gushing out of the broken veins on it, there were actually many disgusting worms rolling desperately!

"Fake! Fake! This is all fake!" Mr. Huang, who was still full of confidence just now, had already forgotten about the bet with Yan Beigui at this time, and roared loudly.

"Really...... It's true...... Your heart is so dark. The woman still had no expression on her face, and while staring at the whitening dead fish eyes, she slowly stuffed her heart back into his chest, and continued to say coldly: "Let's go...... Ahsan...... I'll take you to meet our children. ”

"No, I won't go!" Huang Benshan screamed again when he heard that he was going to see the child who died of illness that year.

But the woman ignored his protests, and she turned slowly and walked towards the dark void behind her.

Before Huang Benshan could breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, he found that the scene around him had changed again......