Chen Ge's popularity soared, and his screen was filled with comments. He did not expect things to turn out like this.
I've warned Qin Guang, but he insisted on it. You can't blame me for that. Thankfully, Mu Yang High School isn't that dangerous, and the spirits inside aren't Baleful Specters. His life shouldn't be in danger. Chen Ge thought of himself as a kind person. Hopefully, he'll recover soon and try not to follow the trend the next time he livestreams.
Seeing the 400,000 viewers, Chen Ge made use of the opportunity to advertise his Haunted House.
From the number of comments, it was clear that his livestream was not fake. This time alone, the name of Western Jiujiang's Haunted House would be remembered by many people.
The popularity continued to grow, and in the near future, there would be more viewers coming to experience the Haunted House.
"Chen Ge, we need to move the contract forward. Other than that, I have a question for you." Liu Dao did not hang up. He was under a lot of pressure. "You arranged this livestream tonight, right? Is the whole scenario being run by your Haunted House team? "
Liu Dao did not know Chen Ge's background. They were partners, but he knew that Chen Ge owned a Haunted House, so he had to know professional ghost actors to create the most realistic scenario.
For a person who did not believe in ghosts, when they saw something abnormal for the first time, they would make assumptions based on their experience.
"You can say that." Chen Ge gave an ambiguous answer.
Of course, he had his own Haunted House team, but other than Xu Wan, he could not tell anyone else about it.
"I knew you weren't alone." Liu Dao sighed in relief. "Earlier, the camera on your wrist fell off. After you ran out, the camera on the ground suddenly moved and captured a new image. When Sister Lee saw it, she thought it was really haunted."
"A new image?" Chen Ge turned to look at his wrist. The camera had fallen off when he was fighting with the nurse.
"Look, it's moving again!"
Chen Ge blocked the bullet screen and looked at the bottom right corner of the live broadcast. The screen was the angle of view of the wrist camera.
The scene moved forward. The camera seemed to be hanging on the nurse's clothes, and it was chasing after Chen Ge!
"He didn't die even after being chopped to that state? Is it because of the special terrain here? "
Liu Dao did not know the severity of the situation, and he imparted Chen Ge's experience to Chen Ge. "You'd better contact your friend and tell him not to appear in front of the camera. That way, the fans will have more expectations."
"What's there to look forward to!" Hanging up the phone, Chen Ge ran upstairs without saying anything.
The two cameras in the live broadcast room were shooting different scenes, as if they were chasing each other.
This was the first time Chen Ge had seen something like this, much less his fans. He quickly ran back to the third-floor corridor.
After running for more than ten meters, Chen Ge looked down at his phone screen. He saw his own back in his livestream!
"She's coming!"
Temporarily, there was no perfect way to deal with the nurse. Chen Ge did not turn back. He walked down the stairs and returned to the second floor. After losing the nurse, he changed his direction and slipped down to the first floor.
The nurse who chased after Chen Ge seemed to be acting on instinct. After losing track of Chen Ge, she started to open the doors and search the sickrooms one by one.
"The monster is different from the mirror monster. She doesn't have her own consciousness. She should have merged with the unique environment here."
After the nurse left, Chen Ge walked out from his hiding spot. This floor was the source of all the horror.
"The stench has thickened."
The corridors on the first floor were different from the corridors on the other floors. There were small cracks on the floor, and it was unknown whether it was insects or something else crawling inside. Faint red spots began to appear on the walls. After peeling off the walls, one could see that the red had seeped into the walls like the capillaries in the human body.
"I've seen a similar description in the director's letter, but at the time, he said that only the area around the door of Room 3 was abnormal."
There were ten rooms on the first floor, and they corresponded to ten numbers. Chen Ge approached the door closest to him.
The door of Room 10 was a custom-made iron door. Compared to a sickroom, it was more like a prison cell. Chen Ge tried many methods, but he could not open it.
"The quality is so good. After so many years, there's no sign of it loosening."
The person in Room 10 was called the devil. Even though Doctor Gao had said that the man would not live long, there were exceptions to everything.
That night, Chen Ge had run into several patients from the Third Sick Hall, so perhaps the patient in Room 10 was there as well.
Sickroom 9 and Sickroom 8 were also equipped with steel doors. Without causing a huge commotion, they would not be able to be opened.
Chen Ge did not waste any more time and rushed toward Room 3.
The paint on the wall was peeled off, and blood leaked out from the wall. The mattress on the floor was bulging, and part of the mannequin's body was exposed. It felt like it would reach out to grab a passerby at any moment.
The ceiling, the floor, and the inside of the building were covered in blood, but touching the blood stains revealed that the blood stains were not on the surface of the building.
The bloodstains were not on the surface of the building. Instead, they were on the inside of the building, constantly seeping out.
This was a strange feeling, like it was the building itself that was bleeding.
The stench in the air had reached a nose-piercing level. Resisting the discomfort, Chen Ge moved closer to Room 3. When he was several meters away, he saw the door to Room 3.
It was a door that was completely dyed red. It was ajar, and there was a wooden board on the door lock that forbade entry.
"This is the 'door' that destroyed the whole rehabilitation center." Standing before the door, Chen Ge could understand the indescribable feeling.
Chen Ge's legs moved forward mechanically. The cleaver and hammer in his hands did not give him any sense of security.
Every cell in his body was screaming for him to stay away from this dangerous place, but there seemed to be a voice in the deepest part of his mind urging him to move forward.
His hair stood on end, and Chen Ge finally stopped at the door to Room 3.
In the middle of the dark corridor, a door opened on the wall that was dyed red.
It was like the heart of the Third Sick Hall, and everything revolved around it.
"If I leave the door at my Haunted House alone, will it end up like this?" Chen Ge looked into Room 3 through the half-open door.
The ceiling, the walls, the bed, everything that Chen Ge could see was red. Separated by a door, the inside and outside were two different worlds.
He reached out to press on the door, wanting to close it. Just as he was about to push the door open, a familiar voice rang out.
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