Chapter 697: Wind Chimes

Zhang toasts are very good, he should be the purest actor in the entire haunted house.

In fact, he also wanted to scare tourists like other colleagues, and he recalled the appearance of the hotel owner in his mind, thinking about those perverted games.

But after all, it was his first day at work, and he was not mentally prepared, and when he saw the miserable appearance of the tourists, he was a little unbearable.

"Come in, this is your safe haven." Zhang Toast thought in his heart that even if he couldn't scare tourists, he should at least make tourists feel his sincerity, which is the basic quality that a person engaged in the service industry should have.

The woman was a little hesitant, but the man had already become a frightened bird.

"Don't go over!" With each word Zhang toasted, the male student took a step back.

"I really don't mean anything else, I just feel that you are so pathetic." Zhang toasted and wondered why he just wanted to do something good, why was it so difficult.

"Wang Yan, why don't you believe him?" The woman got up from the ground and whispered.

"Haven't you been taught enough?! The employees in this haunted house are either wolves in sheep's clothing or devils hiding in the bodies of living people! Are you naΓ―ve enough to believe them? The male student dragged his tired body and retreated to the "kennel" opposite the hotel.

The woman noticed that her companion was leaving, and hurried to follow.

Seeing the two tourists running into the "kennel" scene by themselves, Zhang toasted with a bitter face, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "A wolf in sheep's clothing? The devil hiding in the body of the living? It looks like I've seriously pulled down the average business capacity of the haunted house staff. ”

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"Wang Yan, I really can't run, let's rest for a while." Wang Yan's girlfriend was holding on to the wall, out of breath, and she found out for the first time that visiting a haunted house was such a tiring thing.

"It's not time to rest, and this room feels bad to me." Wang Yan had now developed his instincts, and he scanned everything in the small courtyard, and finally his gaze rested on a wooden kennel.

"We haven't seen a house for pets in any other scene, so there's definitely something wrong with this place."

Wang Yan felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest, but he didn't dare to stop, no place in the scene was safe, and if he stopped, he would be entangled by more things.

He breathed a sigh of relief and leaned down in the "kennel" and looked outside.

Although the hotel opposite was lit up, the haunted house staff did not go far, and the other party may have deliberately lured them.

The streets were pitch black, and dark shadows could be faintly seen, as if someone was standing on the side of the road waving to them.

The restaurant is not safe, the street is not safe, and now my physical strength has reached the limit and I can't run.

"Otherwise, let's give up." Wang Yan's girlfriend spoke, her eyes were moist, and the makeup on her face was scared.

"I've been to this haunted house many times, and I've never walked out standing still, and now it's almost time to visit, and I can carry it through if I hold on a little longer, and it's a pity to give up now." Considering that his girlfriend was already physically exhausted, Wang Yan decided to hide in this room for the time being.

"I've been in so many empty houses before, and it's fine, so I hope I'm thinking too much this time."

Closing the door of the yard, Wang Yan and his girlfriend entered the kennel.

The door opened, and the wind chimes hanging in the door sounded, as if to inform the owner of the house that someone had entered.

"The wind chimes on the door are quite literary." Wang Yan looked into the room, this room was the kind of imitation Japanese structure, with a long and narrow corridor in the middle, and on both sides were separated rooms, the floor was paved, and a few pairs of slippers were thrown at the door.

"Wang Yan, have you ever smelled a fragrance? It seems to be the smell of air freshener. Wang Yan's girlfriend dragged Wang Yan's clothes and moved her steps carefully: "Other haunted houses will make some peculiar smells in order to set off the sense of horror, this haunted house is good, for fear that tourists will be uncomfortable, spray so many air fresheners." ”

"Wait a minute!" Wang Yan suddenly stopped, he looked back at his girlfriend: "What did you just say?" ”

"There's a lot of air freshener sprayed in this house......"

"I'll just say there's something wrong with this house! Going back the same way, we went somewhere else. As soon as Wang Yan entered the house, before he could go inside, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"What's wrong with spraying air fresheners?" Wang Yan's girlfriend hasn't understood the key yet.

"There is no smell of air freshener in other rooms, only in this room, and the smell is very strong, which shows that the other party deliberately wants to use the smell of air freshener to cover up the original smell in the house!" Cold sweat was already breaking out on Wang Yan's forehead: "Last month, when Forensic Doctor Liu gave a public lecture, he cited a case where the suspect killed someone and dismembered the body, hid the body at home, and transported part of it out every day. He was worried that the smell of his home was too strong, so he bought a lot of air fresheners to cover up the smell of corpses. Later, after the police found the body, Forensic Doctor Liu found that there was a residual smell of air freshener on the body, and he caught the suspect. ”

Wang Yan never imagined that the knowledge he learned in the classroom would be put into practice during a visit to a haunted house.

It doesn't matter if he changes to another profession, the key point is that he studied forensics.

"You say the air freshener is to cover up the smell of corpses?" Wang Yan's girlfriend also panicked, visiting a haunted house, if she doesn't get it right, it will involve a murder, who can stand it.

"It doesn't have to be to cover up the smell of corpses, it could be to cover up other smells." Wang Yan is no longer the irritable stunned young man he used to be, after experiencing heavy blows, he has been reborn.

When the door was opened again, the wind chimes screeched again.

At first, Wang Yan didn't think there was a problem, but just when the wind chimes were about to disappear, a very weak male voice came into Wang Yan's ears.

"Help me, take me with you."

Standing at the door, Wang Yan glanced back, and there were no other men in the dark corridor.

"Did you hear a man's cry for help?" Wang Yan asked about his girlfriend, and the other party shook his head.

"Was I so nervous that I hallucinated?" He backhanded the door shut, and when the door panel touched the wind chimes, the man's voice came again.

"Don't leave me here! Help me! ”

Wang Yan was sure that there was a man calling for help, and he raised his head and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

"Wind chimes?"

The man's voice seemed to come from the wind chime, and Wang Yan opened the door again, reaching out and grabbing the wind chime.

He shook slightly, and a man's face faintly appeared on the inner wall of the wind chime.