Chen Ge, who was wearing the doctor's uniform and holding the hammer, stopped at the first junction. This time, he did not enter the Haunted House to save the visitors but to use the Haunted House's enclosed environment to capture the two people who were suspected to be from the Society of Strange Tales.
"Where did they run off to?"
Standing at the junction quietly, Chen Ge perked up his ears to listen. Soon, a sound came from the corridor that led to the well.
"Gulp, Gulp …"
A human head rolled out on its own like it was being pushed by some kind of force.
"It's running around again." Chen Ge walked toward the head. He thought that the head had rolled out to ask for help because it could not find its body.
However, before he got close, the head started to roll in another direction. It was moving at a speed that was just enough for Chen Ge to follow.
"It's leading the way?"
Chen Ge followed behind the head without hesitation.
The chilling wind blew at the doctor's uniform. Chen Ge, who was wearing the human skin mask and holding the red hammer, chased after the rolling head and slowly entered the deeper part of the Haunted House.
…
When Yang Cheng saw Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming, his heart was filled with joy. From how he saw it, be it the visitors or the workers, it would only benefit them.
"You just came out from that place?" Wei Wu glanced at the three students, and his voice was cold. He felt threatened, so he did not plan to continue his disguise.
"Yes." Yang Cheng wanted to ask Wei Wu for help, but he realized that there was something wrong with Wei Wu's attitude. He gave off an uncomfortable feeling, not like someone who worked in the service industry.
"What did you run into in that scenario? Why do you look so disheveled? "Kong Xiangming also walked over.
The two's attitude confused the three students. They had thought that Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming were workers at the Haunted House, but the two's reaction caused them to waver.
"Do these two really not know the layout of the Haunted House, or are they purposely toying with us?"
Before the students could come up with an answer, Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming reacted strangely. They suddenly turned around and stared at the glass door of Western Jiujiang's Private Academy in unison.
"What are you looking at?" Yang Cheng was a little uneasy. He retreated to his companions' side. The situation had become a little complicated.
About a second or two later, the glass door of Western Jiujiang Private Academy opened for no reason, and a faint, strange smell wafted out.
"Other than those mannequins, I'm surprised there are other ghosts trapped inside this Haunted House." Wei Wu's voice was very low. If it wasn't necessary, they would never reveal their identities to outsiders.
"The one on me has already woken up. It's a little hungry." Kong Xiangming appeared to be calmer. He put his hands on his shoulders, and then a skinny head popped out from his back.
"Are you crazy? There are other people here! " Wei Wu wanted to stop Kong Xiangming, but it was already too late. The three students had seen everything.
"The one on me is very powerful. When it's hungry, I can't control it." Kong Xiangming's voice was calm. This was not the first time he had experienced something like this. "It's fine if the three students see it. We'll deal with it together, but it's such a waste of this identity."
A dog that bites does not bark. Wei Wu really did not expect Kong Xiangming, who rarely spoke, to be so ruthless.
"Fine, the one on me is hungry as well." There were blood vessels twisting on the back of Wei Wu's head. He turned around to look at the three students. To his surprise, the three students were not only not afraid, they had an 'as expected' expression on their faces.
"They're not afraid?" Wei Wu had no idea what the three students had been through. Compared to what they had seen, the monsters on the members of the Society of Strange Tales looked much cuter.
"I'll leave these three students to you." Kong Xiangming walked into the scenario of Western Jiujiang's Private Academy alone. In the darkness, one could see something crawling out from behind him.
Seeing Kong Xiangming walk into the male dormitory alone, the three students had different expressions.
"Should we stop him?" Lee Xue did not have the heart to do that.
"Don't worry, these two are definitely actors at the Haunted House." When a normal visitor saw someone dressed as a ghost inside a Haunted House, their first reaction would be to assume that the person was an actor.
Wang Yan struggled to stand up using the wall. He was so scared that he was about to cry, but his tone did not change that much.
Rubbing his eyes, he stumbled toward Wei Wu. "We're done playing. Please bring us out."
The face on the back of Wei Wu's head was about to take shape, but when he heard what Wang Yan said, he forced himself to stop. "You want me to bring you out?"
"Yes, the three of us have surrendered."
What is with this matter-of-fact tone?
To complete the mission given by the Society of Strange Tales, Wei Wu had personally created many ghost stories. Whenever the victims saw his scary face, they would be scared out of their wits.
"Let's go." Wang Yan's legs were shaking. He held his head with one hand and reached out to grab Wei Wu's arm with the other. "My head is spinning. Brother, please don't waste our time. We still have classes in the afternoon."
Wei Wu tried to shake the man off, but he could not shake him off. "Are you blind? Can't you see the bloody face behind my head? Can't you show some respect? "
"We've already admitted defeat. What else do you want?" Wang Yan felt wronged in his heart. He had lost a lot of face today.
Wei Wu felt like something was wrong. He realized that these three students were not acting normally.
He decided to stop wasting time and make his move. "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this place."
The blood vessels at the back of his head weaved to form a creepy face. The face's features were blurry, and the blood vessels pulsed. Slowly, it took on a resemblance to Wang Yan.
"Brother, can you stop with the fancy stuff? I'm already quite a character to be able to leave the hidden scenario alive. If you continue to waste my time, I'm going to give you a bad review. " Wang Yan's head was still hurting. Feeling the warmth on Wei Wu's arm, he felt safe.
"What are you talking about?" Wei Wu shoved Wang Yan to the side. The two faces maintained the same expression. His expression was dark. "I wanted to give you a quick death, but now …"
The sound of wind came from the corridor. Wei Wu was halfway through his sentence when the face behind his head suddenly screamed!
When Wei Wu turned to look, he saw a monster dressed in blood-red clothes and wielding a gigantic hammer. It was charging towards him, chasing after the rolling human head!
Wei Wu's scalp went numb, and a strong sense of danger rose in his heart.
"Not good!"
He turned to run instinctively to meet up with Kong Xiangming, but the 'monster' did not give him the chance.
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