"My name is Shao Wen, and he is Ling Feijie." The man with the eyes glanced at Wu Jinpeng, and then shook his head slightly, he could see that Wu Jinpeng was full of stalls, and the sour smell of poverty was almost blowing on his face.

"Hello, I'm a new employee of this haunted house, and the boss asked me to follow the tourists to experience the experience first." Wu Jinpeng could see what was going on at a glance, he knew that the two men liked the woman, but the woman didn't seem to like them.

"Uncle, are you really an employee of this haunted house? Not quite like it? The other two tourists who followed them in also came to Wu Jinpeng's side, and both of them looked very old: "We are students of Hanjiang Medical College, and I heard the senior say that the actors in this haunted house are more terrifying than the other, as if they crawled out of hell." ”

Hearing the comments of the two students, Wu Jinpeng's forehead began to ooze sweat, as if he had joined an amazing organization.

"I haven't officially met with the other employees, and I don't know the specifics."

"Uncle, I think you're a good person, don't lie to us." The two medical students are well aware of the various routines of Chen Ge's haunted house, and they can hear information about Chen Ge's haunted house every day, and they can be regarded as half old tourists.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who lies?" Wu Jinpeng wanted to explain, but the more he explained, the more suspicious the eyes of others looked at him.

"Don't be verbose, let's go and have a look first." Ling Feijie is a little older than those two students, but he doesn't feel as mature as those two students, like a flower growing up in a greenhouse, although he looks very masculine, but his heart is actually very fragile.

A few people walked along the corridor into Duyang Middle School, Wu Jinpeng and two medical students walked in front, and the remaining three were very slow, and they looked as they walked, feeling less like they were visiting, more like they were looking for something.

The blank test paper was blown by the wind, scraping against the ground and making a rustling sound, Wu Jinpeng didn't feel much horror when he first entered the underground scene, but the more he walked in, the faster his heart beat and his palms began to sweat unconsciously.

"Uncle, don't be so tense in your body, you can walk smoothly." One of the medical students looked at Wu Jinpeng with a wry smile on his face: "Do you want to act so realistically?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm on my first day on the job." Wu Jinpeng didn't want to do this, but he was really bold: "Should we wait for a few of them?" Everyone has a ...... to take care of each other."

Wu Jinpeng turned his head to look, and he found that the three people were standing in front of a classroom, and they had no intention of continuing to walk forward at all, and the man named Shao Wen even took a few steps back, as if he was about to leave the scene of Duyang Middle School.

"Hey! Don't be afraid, everyone should be fine when they get together. Wu Jinpeng wanted to comfort others, but the man named Shao Wen didn't appreciate it, but glared at Wu Jinpeng.

"The three of us will visit by ourselves, you guys will go in first." Ling Feijie was always by Shen Bingjie's side, never leaving.

"According to our seniors, everyone who goes their separate ways in this haunted house ends up miserable." The two medical students seemed to be very experienced, and they directly grabbed Wu Jinpeng and walked towards Shen Bingjie: "This is a two-star scene, don't mess around!" ”

Being educated by two students who were obviously younger than himself, Ling Feijie became angry at once, he was about to reason with the medical student, but was stopped by the woman next to him.

"They have a point, Xiaojie, you don't always have to be so impulsive, and sometimes you have to listen to others." Shen Bingjie gently grabbed Ling Feijie's arm: "The condition for clearing this scene is to find enough school cards, let's hurry up and strive to clear the customs once." ”

Shen Bingjie's voice was very gentle, and what she said seemed to have a special magic power, which could train Ling Feijie, a short-tempered guy, to be obedient.

"Just the two of you? Leave him alone? Wu Jinpeng pointed to Shao Wen, the bespectacled man standing at the entrance of Duyang Middle School, holding his mobile phone as if he was talking to someone.

"Arwen's father is looking for him, let's go ahead first, and he will chase after him in a while." Shen Bingjie came to Wu Jinpeng's side: "Let's go, Uncle Shun." ”

"Uh." A few people entered Dusun Middle School like this, and after they walked away, Shao Wen put down his mobile phone, glanced at the surveillance next to him, and quietly hid very close to the stairs.

A few minutes later, the iron gate to the underground opened again, and several tourists, accompanied by Lao Zhou, entered the living coffin village.

As they walked towards the Living Coffin Village, Shao Wen walked out of hiding and sneaked back to the ground.

There was no one in the empty corridor, Shao Wen took out his mobile phone and took a look, there was a map of the entire haunted house on the screen, and the monitoring location was marked with a red line.

"I really don't know why Shen Bingjie is interested in this haunted house." He carefully avoided the surveillance and opened the door to the dressing room.

The room was stacked with all kinds of scary costumes, and there were a lot of makeup items on the table.

"Not here."

Shao Wen took his mobile phone and carefully closed the door of the dressing room, and he entered the props room next to him, but there was still nothing in the room that he was looking for.

"Luckily, there are no people in these two rooms, and I still think of so many excuses to get out."

Adjacent to the props room is the staff lounge, Shao Wen twisted the doorknob, and the door opened.

"Are all the doors in this haunted house unlocked? Are they not afraid of being robbed? ”

As soon as he pushed the door open, Shao Wen was stunned at the door, and he saw a big cat in the staff lounge.

This cat is a circle bigger than an ordinary cat, and its whole body is snow-white, and it is lying on the bed at this time, staring at Shao Wen with heterochromatic eyes.

"Scared me." Shao Wen entered the house, he glanced left and right, and began to rummage through the house.

The cat was staring at him from a distance from beginning to end, and Shao Wen felt a little hairy in his heart: "How do I feel that this cat is laughing?" Cats laugh too? ”

Shao Wen sped up his movements, he opened the door of the wardrobe, and there were only a few clothes with very bad taste inside.

He looked under the bed again, where there was only a pile of discarded props, which seemed to be used to support the bed.

"This staff lounge is too basic, isn't it? Are their employees here okay? Shao Wen turned around, and finally looked at the desk: "The desk is not locked, and there is probably nothing important in it." ”

Opening the drawer, Shao Wen saw a lighter that was about to run out of oil and a thick stack of scratch paper.

Flipping through the scratch paper, he found a journal with a blood-red cover pressed underneath the stack of scratch paper.

"Meow."

Seeing the diary, the white cat, which was honestly lying on the bed, rushed to the bottom of the bed.

"What's that? Scared me. Shao Wen put the diary on the table and turned the first page.

"On the day of *year*month*, I dragged her hair and tied her in the corridor, I pressed against her face, listened to her gradually faint heartbeat, and the moment before she stopped breathing, I seemed to hear my name from her throat - Zhang Ya......"

Shao Wen looked at the blood-red diary, his pupils vibrated, and his hand flipping through the book had a feeling that he couldn't take it back.

The contents of the diary are too cruel, every page is full of blood and pain, and the owner of this diary is definitely a monster in the truest sense of the word.