It was probably during this period of time that Zhang Lan felt that she was already familiar with Jiang Bai, and at this moment she actually had an inexplicable anger.

"Don't you think something so horrible is scary?" she asked.

Jiang Bai patted his white coat, only to feel inexplicable, "What's so scary about this?"

"It's like it's haunted here!" Zhang Lan's voice rose a few decibels, looking like she was shocked and angry.

"What's so scary about ghosts?" Jiang Bai said confidently.

This makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

Zhang Lan opened her mouth, but she couldn't find the words to refute for a while. In this situation, it is useless for her to rely on the fact that she is a haunted house.

Look, there's a guy here who isn't even afraid of ghosts.

She suddenly looked like a deflated ball, honestly following behind this white coat that was not afraid of heaven and earth.

But before Zhang Lan could slow down, she saw a more terrifying scene:

I saw that this white coat actually rolled up his sleeves and pressed his hand on the dark coffin, looking at the posture as if he wanted to open the coffin.

Simply a madman!

The candles on the offering table had not yet been burned, and under the faint green light, the wax oil was slipping off little by little, giving people the feeling that the owner of the statue was crying tears.

At this time, it is really too much to run to pry someone's coffin board.

What will be there?

At this moment, Zhang Lan almost made up countless horror movie pictures in her head.

With a dull grinding sound, a pitch-black slit appeared, and it was not until the entire coffin lid was fully opened that the contents of the coffin appeared in front of him.

It was a plainly embellished cyan gown.

Zhang Lan's hanging heart was put down.

It turned out to be just a well-dressed mound.

Suddenly, she felt a sinking in her hand, and it turned out that Jiang Bai had thrown the robe in the coffin to her.

Zhang Lan was a little at a loss, she always felt that this thing was a bit unlucky.

"It turned out to be an empty coffin. Jiang Bai sighed.

Zhang Lan: "......"

Why is it that listening to your tone, there is nothing in it but it seems a little disappointed?

"Don't get me wrong, I mean there's no red wedding dress in it, it's a busy job. Sensing that her state was a little wrong, Jiang Bai explained intimately.

Looking at Jiang Bai's scorching gaze, Zhang Lan felt that her heart was congested.

Isn't this the place where there is no silver!

What made Zhang Lan feel even more desperate was still to come, the white coat actually stepped into the coffin with one foot.

！！！

Did he want to go in and get some sleep?

Zhang Lan is almost about to collapse, how can a normal person want to drill a coffin with a fanatical face? The guys who study medicine are too abnormal in their hearts, right?

What's more, people's portraits are still on the table, so you should respect this horror house!

Wait a minute!

Portrait?

Zhang Lan's eyes hurriedly swept over the portrait on the offering table, and her face suddenly turned as white as paper.

Why did the position of the person in the frame change?

She looked up at the paintings on the walls around her again, and I don't know if it was an illusion, the people inside had obviously had their eyes gouged out, but they seemed to have been staring at them.

Suddenly, a chill from head to toe instantly enveloped Zhang Lan, and she only felt a little numb in her scalp.

When people are nervous, they want to talk to someone to relieve their mood.

Of course, the main reason is to prevent this doctor from doing anything to die within the scope of his ability.

"I'm Sister Mao's assistant, and I have investigated a lot of information about this haunted house before I came, and the busiest one even worked overtime all night, and the conclusion that I finally sorted out is really a bit incredible. ”

Sure enough, the doctor stopped and turned to look at her.

Zhang Lan's face was a little ugly, "Almost every tourist who comes here gives a very high evaluation to the horror house, and only a small number of sailors will give one star." ”

As soon as she said this, she was interrupted by Jiang Bai, "Are you talking about yourself again......

Zhang Lan: "......"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Lan blushed and defended, "I'm just an assistant! Those trolls are all run by capitalists and Sister Mao, and I also want to do a fair and just haunted house review! But that's all a matter decided by Sister Mao's ass, what can I do as an assistant?"

Obviously, Zhang Lan felt very wronged.

"You can quit, it's not a good thing to work for the tiger. Jiang Bai said as a matter of course.

In fact, he just stood and talked without backache, and said a few words casually, but he didn't expect Zhang Lan to actually nod and answer seriously:

"I have considered this and am ready to resign from Sister Cat in the near future. ”

Jiang Bai scratched his head in a baboon-like manner, and didn't know what to say, so he replied casually:

"It's good if you're happy. ”

Zhang Lan: "......"

Gotcha, talk about the sky to death again.

She shook her head and continued: "We have evaluated many haunted houses, and real tourists like this all find the horror house so scary, and Boss Jiang Chen is the only one. ”

"But I don't think it's scary......" Jiang Bai shrugged helplessly.

The corners of Zhang Lan's mouth twitched, you abnormal guy are here to dismantle the stage, right?

"Except for you. Zhang Lan added, "Everyone's evaluation of the horror house is unusually high, because the experience here is so real, it's like a 100% simulated immersive scene, and there are even rumors that this place is haunted!"

Zhang Lan was cautious when she said this, for fear of being heard by something strange, but those strange things had obviously been heard.

The guys in those frames even nodded in agreement, but unfortunately Zhang Lan's current position was not seen in a blind corner.

"Haunted is haunted. Jiang Bai replied without being salty.

This horror house is made of ghosts, and it would be hellish if it wasn't haunted.

When Zhang Lan heard this, she thought that Jiang Bai didn't believe her, so she jumped to her feet in a hurry.

How do you prove yourself?

Zhang Lan was a little depressed, but she soon thought of a way.

She pulled out her phone and landed on a website with lots of reviews about the horror house.

Anonymity: "I suspect the boss has a mental problem!"

Anonymous: "Upstairs is right, I've already called the demon to call the police." ”

Anonymous: "My third uncle is a feng shui master, and he once got me two charms to take with him, and came to the horror house for a spin. Not only was he scared, but even the talisman was gone, and even my third uncle was arrested for taking risks and promoting feudal superstition!"

Anonymous: "According to my speculation, Boss Chen himself may be a ghost!"

After hurriedly scanning the comments about the horror house, Jiang Bai nodded secretly, it seems that these tourists are still a little forced in their hearts.

Just as Jiang Bai was about to return the phone to Zhang Lan, this rare and strange girl screamed again.

"Draw...... Portrait...... Move again. She said with a trembling voice.

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