Because he was eager to provide the best quality scare service to the guests, he did not continue to communicate with his colleagues on the walkie-talkie, and pushed open the secret door with a chainsaw.

Outside, at the entrance of the third floor, it was quiet, and there was really no human figure in sight.

Only the chandelier that emits a cold glow flickered indiscriminately.

Araba looked back and looked at the corner camera.

It was empty, everything was normal, and it wasn't blocked by foreign objects at all.

Beep beep –

The walkie-talkie rang again: "Wasteland, near the corridor on the third floor, there are three other cameras that have not dropped the picture." We don't know exactly where that tourist went. You wait first, we'll contact other colleagues right away......"

Rustle –

The words on the walkie-talkie were not finished.

As he spoke, he could no longer be heard, replaced by the sound of "rustling" electricity.

"What?" Arabic scolded in his heart.

He reached out and patted the walkie-talkie hard.

But it didn't work, it didn't work at all, and only the sound of "rustling" electricity could be heard.

"Forget it."

These colleagues will only hold themselves back.

The priority now is to find the tourist first.

It doesn't matter if the equipment in Ciji Hospital is out of order.

Even without these auxiliary means, it doesn't matter if you play fair, Araba will still do his best to provide the best service to his guests and make them feel at home.

"No one can walk out of the gate of Ciji Hospital with a smile after meeting me."

Araba muttered in a low voice, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his upper lip.

He did not allow such people to exist.

Be sure to find the tourist.

Araba carried the chainsaw and walked to the corner of the third floor.

There are very few actors on the third floor, and most NPCs are reluctant to come up, and most of them will stay on the first and second floors.

Anyway, the space on the first and second floors is big enough.

And now, if that little tourist really ran up to the third floor, then it is likely that the next thing is a 1v1 duel between Araba and him.

……

Corridor on the third floor.

The floors and walls of this hallway are wooden, and the overall color tone is brown.

The honest chandelier still hung overhead, flickering and flickering, and the floor and walls could be seen everywhere with dried bloody handprints.

"Are you hiding?"

Arakuban dragged a chainsaw and walked down the hallway.

Every time you pass a room, you push open the door and go in to see if Kamiya is hidden inside.

After looking at the two rooms in this way, it still didn't work.

Just as Araba was about to leave the second room in a slightly disappointing manner, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside.

As the "Chainsaw Doctor", Araba is immediately alarmed.

However, because of the malfunction of the walkie-talkie, he was not sure whether it was the young tourist who passed through the corridor outside, or a colleague who had gone up to the third floor.

So Araba took the opportunity to hide behind the door of the room and carefully observed the situation.

But what happened next was far beyond the imagination of him, a veteran employee of the haunted house.

Click, click.

As the sound approached, Araba noticed that the footsteps were very soft, and it didn't look like they were coming from youth or adulthood.

Instead, it's like a child stepping on a wooden floor.

Araba continued to listen with bated breath.

It was eerily quiet, and all I could hear was the sound of my own breathing, my heartbeat, and the sound of the approaching footsteps outside.

Click, click, click!

The sound of footsteps passed by the door of the room where the barren board was hiding, and suddenly accelerated.

"Ahh

At the same time, Araba also heard the sound of childish laughter, mixed with the crisp sound of bells.

It rings briefly and then disappears quickly.

I heard you right.

The voice was indeed childlike, like that of a little girl of seven or eight years old.

But.

How could there be children in Ciji Hospital?

Younger children are not allowed to enter the haunted house as tourists.

Haunted houses are even less likely to employ child laborers of this age.

"Could it be ......?"

Araba unconsciously thought of something.

Deep on the third floor of the Tzu Kit Hospital, there is a small area that has been sealed off, and according to legend, it is not very clean. It is said that employees who worked here a long time ago often see strange things and hear strange noises there.

A few years ago, there was also a tourist who was scared to death directly there.

The death was very tragic.

Later, Mr. Kido, who runs the haunted house, went to find a mage who is said to have the ability to exorcise spirits, came back and did a few days of rituals, and then sealed the area with yellow talismans.

After that, the strange thing stopped.

"Could it be, something is running out of that area?"

When people are faced with the unknown, they are always very good at scaring themselves.

This is no exception even for people like Arabaya.

However, as a senior ghost expert, he is much more courageous than ordinary people.

After the slight footsteps of "click, click" were a little away, Araba carefully pulled the door open a little and glanced out.

At this glance, he saw a small figure wearing red and white patterns, standing not far from the corridor at the door, with his back to him!

It turned out that the "people" who heard the footsteps did not go far at all!

"Yikes."

Araba was taken aback when he heard the little girl in the red kimono speak again.

The voice sounds soft and glutinous.

But in such an environment, it only makes people fearful.

The little girl in the kimono obviously noticed the presence of Araba and slowly turned back as he opened the door.

The body did not move, but slowly turned his head.

At this time, the old-fashioned chandelier in the hallway flickered. As soon as the light dimmed and the light dimmed, Araba went to look at the kimono girl again, only to find that the other party had disappeared.

"What the hell is that?"

After the horror calmed down, the absurdity's breathing unconsciously worsened.

It is impossible for a little girl in a red kimono to appear in a restricted-level haunted house.

It's like seeing a penguin swimming in Tokyo Bay.

So, what exactly is it that you just saw?

That little girl in a kimono, is it really a person?

Or is there really something unclean coming out of the sealed area on the third floor of Ciji Hospital?

encounters such a thing, even if it is a very ambitious barren, he has no intention of continuing to be scary.

He took out the walkie-talkie again.

Tried to contact the staff center, but the sound of "rustling" was still coming from the other end.

Even, this time, Arabic also heard some strange noises in the sound of electricity, and when he listened carefully, it seemed to be a girl with a cold voice, speaking on the walkie-talkie.

"Hello...... Rustling...... I am...... Hello...... Rustling...... I'm ......."

The faint, indistinguishable female voice on the phone was repeating the same meaningless sentence over and over again, mechanically, tirelessly.

After hearing this sound clearly, Araba was so shocked that he threw the walkie-talkie directly.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

One strange thing after another has made the heart of "Chainsaw Doctor" begin to be afraid.

He's very good at scaring people.

But that doesn't mean he won't be afraid.

In the final analysis, he is still a human being with seven normal emotions of "joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear".

"No, I can't stay here any longer."

Araba had only one idea now, he had to get out of here and go to the staff center.

Can't stay on the third floor any longer.

Arachibana discarded some of his heavy chainsaw props, dodged out from behind the door, and moved quickly down the hallway.

Out of fear, his steps went faster and faster uncontrollably.

Click!

The soles of the shoe of the aardo board made a noise against the wooden floor.

The sound of footsteps with hard soles touching the floor was originally one of the props he used to break down the psychological defenses of tourists. But now it sounds, but it makes his own heart furious.

Hurry up, hurry up.

As far as the eye can see, you can already see the staircase leading from the third floor to the second floor.

There is a secret door for the staff passage.

Just get there, just get to that place.

Click!

The footsteps of the barren board continued to sound.

And it was at this time that Araban suddenly heard a strange noise coming from behind him.

Thorn, sting-

It was as if something sharp was scratching at the wooden wall, making a tooth-aching sound.

The footsteps of the barren board were unconsciously paused.

But as he paused, the grinding sound of "sting, stinging" also disappeared.

Araba felt that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Without looking back, he stepped forward again, taking as light a step as he could.

Click.

Thorn -

Sure enough, the sharp grinding sound rang out again.

"Whew-"

Araba took a deep breath, then mustered up the courage to turn his head reluctantly.

He saw it.

In the depths of this wooden-floored corridor, a large, twisted white ghost figure stood. It seems to be staring at itself, like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb!

The picture was grotesque, silent, and eerie.

"What is this?" Araba only felt like his brain was about to explode.

He could be sure that the huge white ghost was definitely not a person or prop inside the haunted house.

There's nothing like that in a haunted house!

Moreover, the red kimono girl I saw just now can also be lucky, comforting herself that it may be a strange child who accidentally broke into a haunted house.

But that ghost can't be human at all!

It's impossible for a man to look like that.

There really is dirt in the haunted house!

Run!

At this time, there was only one thought left in his heart, and he ran desperately with his legs.

Thorn, sting-

Behind him, the harsh grinding sound sounded again.

It was the sound of the giant ghost, slicing through the wooden wall with its sharp white claws.

That thing is approaching fast!

Araba used all his strength to sprint, and crashed into the secret door before being touched by the ghost. Then, without slowing down, he quickly slid down the climbing ladder and returned to the herbarium on the second floor.

As he rushed out of the staff passage, he could hear a rattle behind him.

The ghost followed suit.

That thing is still chasing itself!

Araban's legs were a little weak, and he had just sprinted with all his strength, and he was almost caught when he was so far away.

He realized that he could not outrun the white ghost, so he chose to quickly crawl down, roll on his side, and roll under an iron frame in the corner where the specimen glass bottles were stacked.

The situation in the specimen room is still very familiar, and the place where he is hiding now can be regarded as hidden.

As soon as he had just dodged, Araba held his breath and looked out from under the iron frame.

I saw the large, thin voice, weirdly twisted, squeezing out of the narrow staff passage and wandering around the room in a fluttering motion.

Because of the low angle of view lying on the ground, the arabula could not see the whole picture of the other party, and only saw the white afterimage circling around.

He didn't dare to make a sound, desperately covering his mouth and nose.

I don't know how long I waited like this, and the white afterimage outside disappeared for a moment.

"Gone?" Araba thought so.

But he didn't dare to act rashly, and just continued to hide under the iron frame.

I can't go out yet, I have to wait for the ghost to leave completely. It's not like playing a game in a haunted house right now, and if you get caught by that thing, you'll definitely be eaten alive.

Thinking like this, Araba heard the slight sound of "Titicaca" coming from his ears.

It was the iron frame that seemed to be hiding in itself that was shaking slightly.

He sensed something and turned his head away in horror.

I saw that in the gap on one side of the iron frame, a distorted face was hanging upside down, and the long hair was scattered.

It was a face that was completely white with white powder, only the lips and eyelids were red, and it looked like Kabuki makeup, but it was far more weird and grotesque than Kabuki!

The white face has a pair of red eyes, and he is staring straight at the barren board at the moment.

Silence.

I just watched it so straight that I don't even know how long I've been watching.

When making eye contact, the red lips of the white face were raised, revealing a grotesque and terrifying smile, as if to say:

"Look, I've got you."

……

Kamiyagawa walked into the specimen room with a terrifying chainsaw.

Dressed in a blood-stained white coat, the "Chainsaw Doctor" had already fainted under the metal frame where he was hiding.

On the side of the shelf full of formalin specimens, the mask of jealousy has been removed, and it has turned back into the cold and arrogant girl's Pannya, which is floating faintly.

Kamiya stepped forward quickly and pressed his temple: "Hey, it seems that I went too far, I just wanted to scare him away." ”

Before, Xiao Yuan had not been careless, and the tourist Miss Liumei was stunned. And now, another one of them accidentally scared a haunted house staff member who was following him.

One is born, and the second is ripe.

Kamiyagawa held out his finger and probed the Chainsaw Doctor's breath under the iron frame.

OK.

It is also breathing steadily.

After confirming the status of the NPC that had fainted in fright, Kamiyagawa took out a walkie-talkie.

This thing was left in a room on the third floor by this guy on the ground.

In the walkie-talkie, the "rustle" current sound continued, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a female voice, constantly repeating inside: "Hello...... I am...... Hello...... I'm ......."

"Mary, stop. Help me notify the first aid station inside the haunted house, just say that in the specimen room scene on the second floor, a staff member fainted, and asked them to come to the rescue. ”

Kamiya said.

As soon as his words fell, the walkie-talkie in his hand returned to normal. After beeping for half a minute, it once again returned to a "fault state" with constant current sounds.

Kamiyagawa carefully dragged out the barren board under the iron frame, and left the walkie-talkie and the prop chainsaw behind.

Then he turned his head to Huang Mao beside him and ordered, "Dashi, you take a look at the situation here, and make sure that this NPC is taken away by other haunted house staff." ”

Toshima Oishi: "Okay, boss! If no one comes to save him, I will personally carry him to the first aid station, rest assured! ”

After doing all this, Kamiyagawa headed towards the third floor again.

As he moves, there are always four camera feeds that disappear in his vicinity.

This is the handwriting of Takayama, Ohara, and the Mikami brothers.

The reason why Kamiyagawa brought the hearse group to the haunted house was also to do this-

After entering the key floor of the third floor, because you may have to do things secretly, you have to look at your phone from time to time.

In Ciji Hospital, he was found carrying a mobile phone and would be asked to go out.

Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, Kamiyagawa plans to simply hack the monitoring system of the haunted house when the third floor is active.

It's very simple to do –

It is to let Takayama and Ohara stand under the surveillance in an invisible state, and then perform the separation of one hand and one hand.

Wait until their heads block the camera before they fully appear.

Physical black surveillance.

After hacking the surveillance, Kamiya took out the phone from the [Mirage Cloth Bag] again.

As for what just happened.

Again, because you have to look for marks against the mobile phone map in the complex building structure on the third floor.

Kamiya didn't want anyone to keep bothering him.

Therefore, in the face of the "chainsaw doctor" who chased after him with a chainsaw and served enthusiastically, he could only take countermeasures to deter away.

It's just that I didn't expect that my own weird talkers were a little too hard.

But don't really say it.

They're born to do this.

Even the treasure is doing well.

"One day in the future, I don't want to be the co-owner of ghosts and gods, maybe I can retire and learn to open a haunted house. There are real weird stories as actors in it, which must not stimulate the tourists to death? ”