98. The insidious old Zhou
The grimace was pressed against the glass window, staring at him silently, as if it had been staring at him for a long time, like a silent spectator.
Is that how you entertained us?
Jiang Bai couldn't help but have a strange thought in his mind, what if he hadn't noticed it all the time? wouldn't that be very embarrassing?
What a pitiful little thing!
Jiang Bai hesitated for a moment, and with compassion for the exploited employees, he also grimaced at it.
Well, it's still a courtesy.
I don't know why, the grimace suddenly disappeared.
The windows of the third ward were calm again, empty, as if everything was an illusion.
Jiang Bai speculated, probably because it was shy?
He felt that after playing the horror house, it was necessary to mention a few words to Chen Dazhui, such a dedicated and cute employee, no matter what, he had to give it a salary increase!
On the other side, Chen Ge had already taken a shortcut and arrived at the scene of the living coffin village first, busy arranging work for the ghost employees.
Speaking of which, these new employees came from other places not long ago, and after some special education, they look very well-behaved and cute, as if they came out of Uncle Yang's sanatorium. I don't know what special techniques Chen Dazhui used.
"I'm definitely the hardest working and most dedicated haunted house owner in the world, and even the haunted house employees use real materials, unlike those guys who know how to use fakes!"
Chen Ge placed a large wave of powerful ghosts in all corners of the scene and nodded with satisfaction.
If Jiang Bai knew that he was so conscientious, he would definitely give Chen Ge a thumbs up, and he would find a way to steal the air conditioner in his house.
The road is long and narrow, and the layout is very strange. There were lampposts on both sides, but there was no light source. On closer inspection, there were lanterns made of unknown skin hanging from the lampposts.
In such a place, there is an instinctive sense of fear.
"Listen, there seems to be a sound!" the yellow-haired man craned his neck and listened attentively.
Sister Cat blinked, "The wind?"
There was indeed a subtle sound, and it was very soft, like a silk silk, and it could only be heard if you concentrated.
It's like a demon whispering.
"BGM, after all, in Chen Dazhui's BGM, no one can beat him. Jiang Bai casually said a well-known stalk, but Sister Cat was obviously not very smart because she didn't understand.
For all successful horror movies, the role of BGM accounts for almost seventy percent of the credit. Chen Ge is a man with a golden finger, and the carefully selected horror BGM will naturally gradually corrode the defense line of people's hearts, which is unguardable.
It was unclear to everyone that the demons had been secretly observing from the moment they stepped into the horror house.
And when the music sounded, they had already become Chen Ge's prey!
The direction of the sound, coming from the deepest part of the path.
Faintly, a faint white light appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The sudden light does not give people a sense of security. The pale light was even more terrifying.
It wasn't until they came to the end of the path that they could see what the light source was.
It's actually a paper lantern that looks like a skull, and the quiet BGM is like laughter coming out of their mouths!
But no one had time to be afraid, because the sight that greeted them was beyond their imagination.
When I looked up, it was a pitch-black door that resembled the shape of a torii gate.
It is engraved with a few big red characters in cursive script - living coffin village.
It's like a desperate dying man who tries his best to write a warning! Just one glance leaves an indelible impression on people's hearts.
Ahead is a dense cobweb-like street, with countless identical houses standing on both sides of the road, and the entire living coffin village seems to be a replica of the same courtyard, which makes people feel deeply lost.
In front of the old and desolate old mansion, the blinding red vermilion lacquer gate was not closed tightly, but a small gap was vacated, which seemed to guide people into it.
"Is this the Living Coffin Village?" Sister Mao couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Obviously, she was also shocked by this scene.
Not only Sister Mao, but everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.
It's so real!
Whether it's the set or the music, it feels like you're in the middle of the action. It's as if this is not an amusement park's horror house, but a real living coffin village!
"How the hell did he do that!?" the tall Ma Tian exclaimed.
Sister Mao raised her eyebrows, and a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in her eyes, "No matter how real his set is, the fake is fake! No matter how much the horror-themed haunted houses in the East are no better than those advanced horror houses in the West!"
Since she has received the money from the owner, of course, she wants to discredit Chen Ge's horror house without limit.
admitting the high score of Chen Ge's horror house is equivalent to admitting that Ye Jing is right, how could she do something to slap herself in the face.
"But there are some merits. Brother Wang nodded.
Sister Mao still said stiffly, "This is originally underground, and the scene has a natural advantage in the dark night, but just with this pile of false decorations, it is impossible for people to be afraid!"
Huang Mao nodded in agreement, he didn't understand it anyway, he just felt that it was very powerful.
Sister Mao's words were actually said to Bai Qiulin and the three tourists, after all, the other four people are their own people in the team, if she can attract some other tourists, then her evaluation will definitely be more convincing. But the three didn't seem to be in the mood at all.
Bai Qiulin didn't know why he always put his left hand in his pocket, with a cold expression of "Lao Tzu is very sad".
And Lao Zhou and Duan Yue are like a little couple who have a conflict-the man coaxes and the woman does it.
Someone would sprinkle dog food in the horror house!
She didn't mean to win over Jiang Bai, in her eyes, this guy in a white coat was Boss Chen's trust. However, Jiang Bai took the initiative to talk:
"Since it's not scary, why the hell are you standing at the back of everyone......"
Hit the nail on the head.
Sister Mao's expression suddenly froze on her face.
"I ......"
"Is it because of short legs?" Jiang Bai stared at her legs for a long time, he definitely didn't want to see the girl's legs.
Sister Cat: "......"
Bai Qiulin hurriedly played a round at this time, "Okay, let's hurry up." ”
Sister Mao couldn't help but have a slight improvement in her affection for these three tourists.
"The boss said that we have a time limit of one hour, and the living coffin village is so big, we might as well act separately!"