Ten seconds later, Brother Feng finally came back to his senses. He pointed weakly at the bathroom. "Mirror …"
The two simple words seemed to have their own magic. Chen Ge's expression shifted. He dragged Brother Feng to the bed and entered the bathroom himself.
The mirror on the wall had been shattered, and the shards littered the floor.
After Heshan fainted, Chen Ge had used the black cloth to cover all the mirrors, and things had been peaceful for a while. Now that a new scenario had been opened, his momentary lapse in judgment had resulted in this incident.
For any entertainment facility, once they were labeled as a safety hazard, it would be hard for them to continue operating. Chen Ge knew that very well.
He picked up one of the lenses from the floor and looked at his reflection. I have to deal with this thing as soon as possible!
There were black and white sides to a chess game, and the same applied to ghosts and monsters.
The thing in the mirror carried obvious malice toward the living, that was something that Chen Ge could feel. It was extremely aggressive, and it had an ulterior motive.
He San had fainted, and Brother Feng had shattered the mirror. These two 'accidents' had given Chen Ge an alarm, and he felt a sense of urgency.
Using the black cloth to cover the mirrors was not a long-term solution. The thing in the mirror had become an obstacle to the Haunted House's development.
The mirror was broken, but there was nothing suspicious left in the bathroom. Chen Ge walked around the room before coming out.
He gripped the hammer in his hand and sat down next to Brother Feng. "Can you tell me what happened earlier?"
After a few minutes of rest, Brother Feng's breathing returned to normal, but his face was still frighteningly pale. "I'm not sure myself."
"It's fine, just tell me whatever comes to your mind." Chen Ge looked at Brother Feng. Different from Heshan, who had fainted, this man's mental endurance was much stronger. At least, he dared to resist.
Brother Feng tried to sit up from the bed. His face looked much better, but the fear in his eyes did not lessen at all. "At the time, I was being chased by your workers, and in a moment of desperation, I hid in this room. Initially, I was fine, but then I heard someone calling me."
"Did it call your name?"
"No, but I can feel that it's calling me." Brother Feng scratched his head. "The voice came from this room. I searched for a long time before I found the source."
At this point, the fear in his eyes thickened. "The voice came from the bathroom mirror. I felt like I could hear it, but I couldn't. I don't know what it's talking about. I just know it's about me. "
"And then?" Chen Ge engraved every word that Brother Feng said into his heart. This precious experience would help him gain a deeper understanding of the monster in the mirror.
"After that, I stood in front of the mirror, trying to figure out the principle behind it. I tried to remove the mirror, but when I touched the mirror, the voice beside my ears grew louder, and my mind started to waver. I looked at myself in the mirror, and the more I looked at myself, the more I felt like it wasn't me. " Brother Feng had reached the key point. He glanced at the bathroom with lingering fear, like there was a monster hiding there that could jump out at any moment. "I was standing in front of the mirror, and the person reflected in the mirror was not me. Normally, I would have been afraid and wanted to run away, but now that I think about it, the thing that scares me the most happened."
"What happened?"
Brother Feng said seriously, "At the time, I didn't feel any fear or apprehension. Everything felt normal. My body started to lean toward the mirror, and my face was almost touching the mirror. I could see the face in the mirror moving closer to me. It was the same face, but it felt very unfamiliar. I couldn't tell what was wrong, but I felt like the face in the mirror didn't belong to me. My thoughts became more and more chaotic. My brain didn't give me any orders, but my hand pressed against the mirror. I felt like I was trying to crawl into the mirror. No, it felt like I was trapped inside the mirror, trying to escape. "
When he was doing the Nightmare Mission, Chen Ge had a similar experience. Looking back at the recording, his body had been slowly leaning toward the mirror. "Then how did you escape in the end?"
"It was because of the mirror." Brother Feng gave Chen Ge an answer that surprised him. "At the time, I had no idea what I was doing. Just as my face was about to touch the mirror, I suddenly saw a doll lying behind me."
"A doll?"
"Yes, it was similar to the dolls I saw in the other rooms, palm-sized, and it had a sewn beard." Brother Feng nodded and gestured with his hands. "The sudden appearance of a doll behind me made me feel afraid. Fear burned like fire. At the time, there was only one thought in my mind — leave, but my body refused to listen to me. My mind and body started to fight, and it felt like I was being held down by a ghost."
Brother Feng said it calmly, but Chen Ge could hear the danger in it.
"Then I suddenly heard Heshan's scream from the second floor, and it woke me up like I had woken up from a dream." The fear in his eyes dissipated. "I was really afraid, so I picked up a chair to smash the mirror. It was definitely an instinctive reaction. Your Haunted House is so scary that I have forgotten that I am actually inside a Haunted House. "
At this point, Brother Feng seemed to be reminded of something. He waved his hands at Chen Ge. "Everything I've told you is the truth. I'm not trying to push the blame away. I'll pay for the mirror at the original price."
"You don't need to pay for the mirror. The fact that you're not injured is the best outcome." Chen Ge stood up and paced around the room. "Where is the doll you saw now?"
Brother Feng hesitated. "I think I kicked it under the bed. That's one of your props, right? I'm sorry. "
Pulling back the bedsheet, Chen Ge took out the doll that had footprints on it and helped to dust it. "You should thank this doll. It saved you."
"The doll saved me? Okay … thank you. Can I leave now? " Brother Feng shrunk back, and his face paled. He felt like the boss before him was not normal, but he had to lower his head, so he forced himself to thank him.
"If I tell you that what you experienced earlier was not a prop or special effect but real, would you believe me?" Wearing the bloodied doctor's outfit and hugging the old doll, Chen Ge tilted his head to study the student before him.
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