"What's wrong with you?" Su Luoluo looked at Du Chao, who was pale and his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he became nervous.

"I'll tell you the truth, don't be afraid." Xiao Du came to Su Luoluo's side: "I suspect that this haunted house is really haunted." ”

"Don't scare me on purpose." Su Luoluo is a lover of haunted houses, and has visited many haunted houses, but he has never seen a haunted house like Boss Chen.

"Teacher Han's previous inference was all wrong, there was not a single staff member in that large group of dolls! It's not the people in the haunted house who are moving at all, it's the ones themselves! Xiao Du clenched his hands tightly, and his finger bones made a crisp sound: "Teacher Han can't count on it, I want to report this matter to the boss and Brother Song." ”

"They're already far away, you run slower!"

Xiao Du was anxious and ran to the front, Su Luoluo stood in the middle, not knowing whether to chase after him, or whether he should wait for Teacher Han with Ye Carefully.

"Haunted houses? Can the puppet move on its own? Night carefully took out the notebook and wrote down these two items in the notebook: "Even the practitioners of other haunted houses will be deceived, this haunted house is very unusual." ”

She spoke highly of it: "It's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting thing, so I'm going to take a good turn today." ”

"Judging by the way the boy spoke, it looked like he wasn't lying." Out of kindness, Su Luoluo reminded Ye to be careful: "Let's go quickly, everyone has a sense of security when they get together." ”

"I've always felt that haunted houses and magic are the same thing, both are using illusions to amaze tourists, and whoever makes the illusion more real will be more successful." Night carefully took off her coat and tied it around her waist, she stretched, and the thrilling curves made the only audience present a little unhappy: "From this point of view, the Western Suburbs Horror House is undoubtedly a success." ”

"Then you are here, I'll go first."

Before anyone knew it, the tourists had dispersed, and no one noticed the red letters on the walls, which were deepening in color, as if they were about to drip blood.

……

"Boss, don't persuade me, Han Qiuming does have some skills, but this doesn't mean that we have to be angry with him!" Song Anxin was unhappy for Guo Miao: "The design plan was proposed by him, but the content was made by everyone together, and we are busy with the specific scene layout, what does it have to do with him?" ”

"Okay, okay, I know what you said, endure the calm for a while, after all, he is a designer invited by the boss." Guo Miao is getting older, and many things have also been seen: "The haunted house industry is getting more and more sluggish, everyone is eating together, there is no need to be so stiff." ”

"But look at his villainous face, and he is still ready to sue the boss? Seriously, if the boss removes you and makes him the head of the company, I will resign immediately. "Song An has a straightforward personality and doesn't have so many fancy intestines.

"Don't worry, the boss won't agree." Guo Miao sighed after speaking, he didn't know the bottom of his heart, since he was forced to move out of Xinhai, their haunted house began to go downhill: "Find the tape recorder first, there are fans of Tianto Hospital watching outside the haunted house, and we can't let them down." ”

"Okay."

The two of them walked in the front, and after turning the second corner, they found that the next scene was still a corridor.

"What does this haunted house mean? Let's go on indefinitely? ”

The light became darker, and the walls of the hallway darkened and mottled with bloodshot sticking inside.

Stepping on the uneven futon and smelling the strange smell of potions and other things made it feel like getting into the esophagus of some monster.

"Boss Chen must have his intentions in designing this, probably to create a more realistic feeling." Guo Miao buckled off a small piece of wall skin, and with his fingers, he easily crushed it: "On the way here, I found that the numbers on the outside of some rooms were not erased, all the rooms in the first corridor were numbered with 4, the second corridor started with 3, and this corridor started with 2. ”

"The numbers are decreasing?"

"I suspect that the realistic prototype of the whole scene is a four-story building, and Boss Chen has completely restored it, and each corridor represents a floor in that building." Guo Miao looked at the dilapidated and mottled walls: "Even the numbering has been retained, and it is deliberately old, not letting go of any of the tiniest details, this is no longer a simple obsessive-compulsive disorder." ”

"Yes, I feel that way too. We made the haunted house to frighten the tourists, everything this Boss Chen did felt like carving the scene as a faith, all kinds of details, and the blood words on the walls, it was almost to the point of sickness. Song An's anger gradually extinguished, and fear began to take root in his heart again: "Walking all the way, we saw countless blood words, we felt our scalp tingle just by looking at it, and it was hard to imagine how he wrote those sentences bit by bit." ”

"The blood letters are old and new, some of them were written recently, and some of them look like they were written a few years ago." Guo Miao's heart also began to hairy, and a picture appeared in his mind - in the dead of night, the owner of the haunted house was alone with a bucket full of red paint, his face was hideous, and the whole person was in a hysterical state, and began to write the word "cruel" on the wall.

"Before entering the haunted house, I heard from Boss Chen that this haunted house has been in business for five or six years, is it possible that they have been building this scene since his parents' time?"

"It took five years to create such a scene, what are they trying to do?" Because he is also in the haunted house business, Guo Miao is very aware of the time and energy required to create such a scene: "At the entrance of the third ward, a few of us lifted the bed board and looked at it, and Boss Chen even made special effects for places that tourists would not notice at all, which is very abnormal. ”

"Wait a minute, the name of the third ward always feels a little familiar to me." Song An took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet, and the results made his face very bad: "Boss, Jiujiang really has a third ward!" The mentally ill committed a crime, involving * murder and imprisonment, and just a few days ago the police issued a wanted notice for patients who had lived there! ”

"What Boss Chen said is true?" Guo Miao's pupils jumped: "Such an important thing, outside, he actually brought it lightly?" ”

"It is said on the Internet that the third ward was abandoned five years ago, and his haunted house also opened five or six years ago!" Song An compared the time and found that it just coincided.

"Oops!" As if he suddenly thought of something, Guo Miao asked: "You check carefully to see if there is anything related to Boss Chen in the police's wanted notice, similar height, weight, dressing style, etc." ”

"Boss, do you suspect that Boss Chen is a former patient in the third ward?"

"Is it possible for a normal person to spend five or six years restoring such a hospital? Every detail is portrayed so realistically, I'm afraid that only people who have lived in it for a long time can do all this! The more Guo Miao thought about it, the more terrible she felt: "This Boss Chen has passed through Tianteng Hospital, and his heart rate is below 100 throughout the whole process, how can such a person be a normal person?!" ”

"Why don't we stop visiting and go out?"

"If you go now, you may be targeted later."

"Why?"

"The scene of the third ward was originally not open to the public, and Boss Chen also said that it was not perfect, but now that I think about it, it should be all an excuse." Guo Miao had the heart to kill Han Qiuming: "It is estimated that there is a big secret hidden here." ”

Song An found that Guo Miao's expression was solemn, and asked in a low voice, "What secret?" ”

"I asked the caretaker of New World Park before I came, and the other party inadvertently mentioned that Boss Chen's parents disappeared mysteriously half a year ago, leaving no clues." Guo Miao looked at the sickly and crazy blood words in the corridor, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Missing?" Song An's surprised expression slowly froze, as if he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened suddenly.