In the horror room, Li Yourong, who didn't know what was waiting for her in front of her, was standing in the narrow corridor of the ward, naughtily pulling the shoes of the old hanged ghost in front of him who had just fallen from the ceiling and was now hanging straight from the ceiling, with his tongue sticking out, "Your shoes are good, they just don't match your current appearance, and you won't be deducted from your salary if you don't wear work clothes?"

The crooked head moved stiffly in the direction of the monitor in the corner, and there were countless MMPs brewing in the heart of the hanged man, "Of course you will have to deduct your salary if you don't wear work clothes!" It's so dark here, and the atmosphere is so scary, why do you still have to pay attention to these small details? Woo woo, my bonus this month, are you going to leave me cruelly?"

Unable to bear to see the hanged man so humiliating, the mechanic controlled the mechanism to raise the hanged man back to the ceiling.

"Is this leaving?" Li Yourong, who looked up at the ceiling slowly closing, did not forget to wave goodbye to the hanged ghost who slowly disappeared from the ceiling, "Goodbye! Don't forget to change your shoes next time!"

"Woooo!!oo

"Sister Yourong~~~~!" He Ning, who was hiding behind Li Yourong and shrunk into a small ball, carefully avoided the bloodstained puppet leaning against the wall at his feet, and pulled the corner of Li Yourong's clothes hard, "Can we go down?" I'm a little cold!"

"Cold?" Li Yourong, who had already tied his coat around his waist and was only wearing a half-sleeve on his body, looked at He Ning, who was trembling slightly, in surprise, and raised his eyebrows, "Okay! The tricks here should be the ones in front! There won't be any new tricks in the back, since you feel cold, let's hurry up and finish the fun!"

"Smack!" the mechanic who was watching the effect of the mechanism slapped his hand heavily on the console, "The tricks are the ones in front, there will be no new tricks in the back? This is a blatant contempt for my pride! Since you are so confident, don't blame me for not showing mercy!" The mechanic angrily pulled a lever to the bottom.

Li Yourong and He Ning, who were walking in the corridor outside a certain ward, were separated by a door that suddenly fell. Putting his hand on the cold iron door and patting it, Li Yourong's face showed a little excitement, "That's right! I thought it was going to end like this!"

He Ning on this side of the door is not as calm as Li Yourong, I don't know what material the door in front of him is, and the sound can't pass through it at all. Standing alone in the dark, unknown environment, He Ning was on the verge of collapse.

"This boy looks like he's dying!" The mechanic noticed He Ning's condition in time, after being an mechanic for so many years, the mechanic naturally understood that some customers' mental endurance was relatively weak. When encountering such customers, timely adjustment of the difficulty of the scene is also an important part of the work of the mechanic. They're touring China, where the laws aren't perfect when it comes to things like insanity caused by frightening. Therefore, before the start of the tour, all the personnel were repeatedly educated by the manager to pay attention to the difficulty. Now seeing that He Ning was about to lose his support, the mechanic was busy with a little tinkering, opened a small door with no mechanism next to He Ning, and commanded a certain ghost waiting behind him to make a little noise, forcing He Ning, whose legs were trembling, to go out quickly through this small door.

Solved He Ning, the weakling, glanced at Ye Luo, who seemed to be wandering around his own house in the surveillance, and then looked at Li Yourong, who was smiling and chatting with the disabled ghost holding his arm, and the mechanic resolutely stretched out his hand and pressed a red button.

Ye Luo, who was frowning at a patient ghost with his internal organs exposed, and hesitated to remind him of the location of his internal organs, and Li Yourong, who was holding the stethoscope snatched from a doctor's ghost, entered a small room that was completely dark, without a trace of light or sound, under the arrangement of the mechanic.

"Is it silent and terrifying?" Li Yourong licked his lips excitedly in the dark, it was really getting more and more interesting!

Ye Luo, who came in from another door, rubbed his chest a little irritably, since Su Miao left, he found that he was particularly disliked by this pitch-black environment. Frowning and thinking for a while, Ye Luo chose a random direction and walked forward vigilantly.

At the same time, Li Yourong also stretched out his arms and waved back and forth in Ye Luo's direction to move forward cautiously. The two are in such a state, getting closer and closer.

"These two people are quite fateful!" the mechanic who was monitoring the situation of the two touched his chin with interest, "The direction chosen is so consistent, if we weren't here for the horror house instead of the blind date show, you would all be able to hold hands and succeed! Shall I help you?" The mechanic smiled evilly and pressed his two fingers on the buttons marked with lightning and thunder signs.

"Boom~~~!" The sudden thunder in his ears made Li Yourong, who was still smiling, stiffen his face for a second. Before she could react, her body instinctively began to tremble.

With a flash of lightning, Ye Luo vaguely seemed to see someone in front of him, hesitated, Ye Luo took a step in this direction, he now wants to end this horror house trip quickly, find a staff member to ask where the exit is, in Ye Luo's opinion, it is the most convenient and effective way so far.

"Boom!" this time accompanied by lightning and thunder, and a constant smirk from all directions. Li Yourong, who had already squatted on the ground, couldn't help but tighten the hands that were hugging her, her brain was blank now, and she could only rely on instinctive shaking to express her emotions.

"It's finally a bad shot!" the mechanic, who had been watching nervously, moved his head, "and now that's the boy left." When that boy gets scared too, I'll be able to get off work!"

"Hahahaha!" The sly laughter got closer, and the thunder got louder and louder. Faintly, Ye Luo felt something pass by him. Reflexively reached out and grabbed it, and Ye Luo had an extra handful of blood-colored hair in his hand.

In the dark, a certain patient with a night vision device looked at Ye Luo who was holding a handful of hair in his hand in a daze, and the reaction of people feeling that someone was passing by should not be to dodge, why did this brother do the opposite and reach out to grab it? Fortunately, he was seven or eight centimeters shorter than this brother's height, otherwise this brother would not have caught the prop hair, but his head. The thought of what would happen when someone grabbed his head while he was moving at high speed on a skateboard, the patient had heart palpitations. He suddenly discovered that his job was also a high-risk job with life-threatening risks!

"I still don't admit defeat!" The mechanic who saw Ye Luoshen's heroic victory was very unwilling to open a hidden control panel.

The thunder became more and more intensive, and Li Yourong, who was trembling while holding himself, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his hand, as if something was dripping on the back of his hand. Holding back his fear and raising his head slightly, Li Yourong suddenly heard the sound of breathing close at hand. "Ah!!h

"Bang!" Ye Luo, who also encountered this situation, stepped forward with his right leg, and a standard horse step punch was swung out, and the skeleton frame that had scared countless people in the horror house was ruthlessly destroyed by Ye Luo.

"Can I ask for compensation for this?" The mechanic's face suddenly turned bitter, Li Yourong and Ye Luo were not walking through the daily passage of the horror house, but the version of his improvised suspected free combination. Now that the important props are damaged, if he really wants to be held responsible, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape. After calculating the price of the skeleton shelf, the organ master stretched his face like a mourner, if he really wanted him to compensate, he would have to live by eating steamed buns and pickles for the next half a year!

Hit by such a cruel reality, the mechanic completely lost the interest in proving his scene matching skills. Closing the lever that would put all the traps back in place, the mechanic collapsed in his chair and stared at the ceiling above his head in a state of grief, the little money that was about to fly out of his pocket. But what he didn't notice was that he didn't push the lever with all his might, so the lever wasn't pulled all the way down, but was left with a little section left, which resulted in...