"It's a real set." The tall man muttered to himself, "How did he do it?" ”

"No two brushes would dare to open a haunted house? Besides, the fact that Night Caution gave him such a high evaluation shows that this haunted house does have merit. The woman stood behind Huang Mao, and she glanced at the three tourists who came with her, and greeted them warmly.

"Are the three of them together?" Women are very good at dealing with people, whether it is the tone of their speech or their demeanor, they make people feel very kind.

"It's not." The tall, thin man with his hands in his pockets replied coldly, and he walked towards the front alone.

"Be careful, this is a three-star horror scene!" The woman grabbed the tall and thin man's sleeve, and the man turned his head sharply and glared at her, startling her: "I just kindly reminded you." ”

"Sister Cat, don't bother with a person like this, when he is scared to pee, he will come to us." Yellow hair stands between a woman and a tall and thin man.

"It's okay, since everyone is in the same group to visit, they should help each other." The woman didn't seem to mind the tall and thin man's impolite behavior just now, and walked up to him again: "My name is Cassie, you can also call me Sister Cat like them." ”

The tall and thin man thought about it and didn't refuse Sister Mao's kindness: "My name is Bai Qiulin, and I haven't been in a good mood recently, so I want to come to the haunted house to decompress." ”

"Understand, isn't that the place to be in a haunted house? For people to release the pressure, let people scream. Sister Cat looked like I understand you, and then she looked at the other two tourists: "Then what do you two call them?" ”

The man in the black shirt was dressed very energetically, and he was very enthusiastic: "My surname is Zhou, I am a real estate salesman, and I came to ...... with my girlfriend today."

"Who's your girlfriend?" The woman next to her slapped the man's arm, she didn't wear makeup, and she was beautiful without makeup.

"It's pretty much it." Mr. Zhou winked at the woman and forcibly grabbed the woman's hand: "This is my girlfriend Duan Yue, she teaches English in high school, she usually works very hard, and she has to make up lessons for students at night, isn't it okay today, so I thought about taking her over to relax." ”

"You little couple are so sweet." Sister Mao smiled, but there was a trace of disgust in her eyes, but she hid it well: "The three of you will go with us in a while, and everyone will take care of each other." ”

"I'm very professional listening to you, are you guys who specialize in haunted houses?" Lao Zhou was a little curious.

"I'm a haunted house evaluator with millions of followers online, and it's all part of my team." Sister Mao introduced a few people around her.

The man with dyed yellow hair and studs is called Huang Xing; The tall one is called Ma Tian, and the other girl is Sister Mao's assistant is called Zhang Lan, and the last older man, Sister Mao, didn't go into detail, but just called him Brother Wang.

These people have different personalities, and they can get together, and the relationship is so good, mainly because Sister Mao is reconciled in it.

"Sure enough, it's professional, then we're going to hug our thighs today." Lao Zhou spoke very smoothly, as if he didn't see Duan Yue's disgusted eyes, and chatted with Sister Mao hotly.

"Don't worry, we can't clear no less than ten haunted houses of this size." Huang Mao is the most daring and impulsive of all, and he takes the lead.

"Let's go, this haunted house is so highly rated on the Internet, I want to see what is good about it." In order to facilitate the record, Sister Mao directly held her mobile phone and entered the scene.

The wind blew from nowhere to roll up the paper money on the ground, and the white lanterns swayed, reflecting the empty streets.

"There are three major elements of haunted house design - story, scene, and emotion, I can give him six points for this scene, but unfortunately it lacks story support, and it is difficult for tourists to have a sense of substitution, not to mention the emotion, I don't feel horror at all, I am blind to so many realistic props." Sister Mao commented casually, the tall man next to her and the yellow hair nodded in agreement, only Zhang Lan looked back at Bai Qiulin from time to time, she always felt that this man was a little strange.

"Why does his left hand keep in his pocket?"

Eight people huddled together, and five of them were professionally conducted haunted house assessments, so naturally they didn't feel fear.

"When I came in, I heard from the boss that there was a time limit, and this scene was so big, I thought it would be better for us to divide into two groups and look for them from two directions at the same time." Lao Zhou thought carefully for a while and said his proposal.

"Forty minutes is enough time for us to come to a haunted house, especially this kind of open haunted house, and remember not to fall into their rhythm." Huang Mao looked very experienced: "You two just follow me, to tell you the truth, I have been very bold since I was a child, not to mention the haunted house actors, even if I meet real ghosts, I dare to fight with them." ”

"Awesome."

Lao Zhou and Duan Yue followed behind Huang Mao, and Sister Mao and Da Gao walked together. Zhang Lan stood between Bai Qiulin and Brother Wang, and she found that Bai Qiulin still had many habits that were different from ordinary people, such as a slightly crooked neck, as if he had fallen headfirst and twisted his neck.

"What are you looking at?" Brother Wang glanced back at Xiaolan, he seemed to have another purpose in coming to the haunted house, and he was not very familiar with Sister Mao's team members.

Zhang Lan saw Brother Wang for the first time, and she didn't know why Sister Mao wanted to take this man: "It's okay, by the way, you will go with me later, Sister Mao specially explained that I would accompany you." ”

Several people all walked in front, Bai Qiulin looked at their backs, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined an arc.

The miserable white light stretched the figures of several people, and they officially entered the living coffin village.

The moment they stepped into the living coffin village, the white paper lanterns on both sides of the street shook gently, and the village became even darker, as if something was beginning to wake up.

"Crunch ......"

Huang Mao pushed open the door of the main hall of the first old mansion, and there was nothing in the empty courtyard.

"That's it?" He seemed a little disappointed, and accompanied by Lao Zhou and Duan Yue, the three of them entered the main hall of the mansion again.

On the offering table are black-and-white photographs of gouged out eyes, portraits of mountain ghosts are posted on the walls, and a coffin is parked in the middle of the lobby.

"It's very poorly furnished, and there doesn't seem to be anything to be afraid of." Huang Mao walked around the room, picked up the black and white photo on the table, and looked at it carefully: "Why do you want to gouge out your eyes?" Is there a hidden clue to clear the level? ”

He took the frame apart and took out the black-and-white photo: "Why does this person seem to be crying?" ”

Huang Mao was about to take a closer look, when Lao Zhou's voice suddenly came from behind him: "What are you looking at?" ”

"It's okay, just take a look, I like to play haunted houses and go through all the side scenes, so I have a sense of accomplishment."

"I think let's stop running around, looking for the wedding dress is the right thing, and there won't be enough time to wait." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue slowly surrounded them, their toes touching the ground.

"Don't worry, there's definitely enough time." Huang Mao shook his oblique bangs and raised two fingers at Lao Zhou: "We can directly clear the haunted house in twenty minutes, but there is no need, it will be a lot less fun." ”

He turned his back to the wall with his back to Lao Zhou, and did not see that the ghosts in the portraits were staring at him at this time.

"You're right, it's fun to play slowly." Lao Zhou quietly took the black and white photo aside, and the portrait in the photo was not the same as just now, as if it had taken a step forward by itself.