"There are only five pictures? Those who get the pictures have cleared the scenario, but what happens to those who don't? " Yang Cheng sensed malice from the rules set by Chen Ge; it was to encourage competition among the visitors.
"Those who don't get the pictures just fail the scenario. Don't worry, I won't come up with any extra punishment." The more Chen Ge said that, the more afraid Yang Cheng became. This was not the first time he had interacted with Chen Ge. Due to his curiosity, he had once found the honorary criminal psychology lecturer at his school to discuss Chen Ge. The lecturer had only given Chen Ge three words — do not provoke him.
With Chen Ge leading the way, the group reached the deepest part of the corridor.
"Enter from here and go down the stairs. The entrance to the scenario is behind you." Chen Ge looked at the twelve visitors behind him. "I'll repeat one last time, safety first. When you run into something strange and you can't tell whether it's a prop or not, you'd better stay away from it."
Grabbing the heavy Wailing Door with both hands, Chen Ge pushed it open.
A shrill scream echoed in their minds, and a chilling aura rushed out!
The temperature inside the Haunted House dropped again. The visitors squeezed together, and Chen Ge stood at the entrance of the dark corridor with a smile on his face. "The visitation time is thirty minutes. Have fun."
After sending the visitors off, Chen Ge closed the heavy Wailing Door. The chains wrapped around the door, and he locked it from the outside.
The visitors who can visit a three-star scenario must have experienced the test of a two-star scenario before. They should be able to endure the whole scenario. Chen Ge entered the dressing room to touch up his make-up. Then, he opened the door to the Specter's Changing Room and picked out a suitable outfit for himself. The new scenario has just opened, so I can't overdo it. I'll turn on the background music and put in the phone spirit.
…
The solid iron door slammed shut, and the sound of the chains slipping gave them goosebumps. The few visitors stopped on the stairs, feeling like they were trapped, and a sense of helplessness and despair rose in their hearts.
"Every time I come in, it feels like I've entered another world. Maybe it's a psychological effect." The male editor from The Scariest Magazine walked in front. "My name is Ah Nan. These two beauties are my colleagues."
"Hello, my name is Yang Cheng, and this is my classmate. The three of us are students from Western Jiujiang Medical University. This is our fourth visit to Western Jiujiang's Haunted house." Yang Cheng took the initiative to shake hands with Ah Nan. He knew the importance of teamwork and wanted to build a good relationship with Ah Nan in advance.
"Three editors from a horror magazine and three students from a medical university. With the six of you here, I feel like there's hope for us to clear this time!" The 1.9m tall man wiped the sweat off his forehead. "My name is Fan Dade, a chef at New Oriental International Hotel. This is my younger brother, Fan Cong. He just broke up with his girlfriend and has been cooped up at home. I wanted to bring him out to relax."
"You came here to relax?" The young man in jeans had a pale face. This was his second time going underground that day. If not for the pressure from the futuristic theme park, he would not have come here no matter what.
"How do I refer to you?" Fan Dade was a friendly person. He had a large build and was very reliable.
"Just call me Xiao Li. I … am an equipment maintenance worker. I can be considered the bravest person among us." Xiao Li placed his hands inside his jeans and moved his chin. Thinking about the three-star scenario, he felt like he was about to speak.
"My surname is Zhou, and I'm a real estate agent. This is my girlfriend, Duan Yue." Under Duan Yue's resentful gaze, Lao Zhou held her hand and held it in his palm. This small action fed the people around them a lot of dog food. Especially Fan Dade's younger brother, who had just broken up with his girlfriend. He hugged his belly, and his heart was filled with warmth.
In the end, everyone's eyes focused on the lanky man at the back of the group. He had one hand in his pocket, and his face was cold. He radiated an aura that warned people away from him.
Sensing the other visitors' gaze, the man said casually, "Bai Qiulin."
"Alright, now that we've gotten to know each other, we should hurry. Time is limited, so let's move." Fan Dade thought, This time, I've found someone to rely on. Be it the editor of a thriller magazine or a medical university student, they are all very courageous.
"Wait a minute, there are some things that I need to clarify with everyone." Yang Chen took out a small notebook from his pocket. He shared the notes that his seniors had given him at the Haunted House with the other visitors.
Different from the previous visit, the visitors this time were all veterans. They all knew how scary the Haunted House was, so no one dared to underestimate it. They all memorized the information silently.
"This information is too important. It must have taken you a long time to summarize it, right?" After Lao Zhou finished reading, he nodded at Yang Cheng to express his gratitude.
"Of course, these are the valuable experiences that my seniors have obtained through their own experiments. Please do not share this with others, and do not upload it to the Haunted House app in case the boss sees it and changes it, "Wang Yan said. Wang Dan said. He sounded reluctant, as if he did not want to share the information with the other visitors.
"Don't worry, I won't share it with others." Lao Zhou held Duan Yue's hand as they walked through the crowd. He thought back to the notes that he had read earlier. This Haunted House sure is scary. The notes alone are enough to fill a booklet.
"The scariest part is yet to come. We're experiencing a new scenario, and we're the first batch of visitors. The seniors' experience won't be of much help to us, so we'll have to rely on ourselves." Yang Cheng placed the notebook back into his pocket. "We're ready to go in. Please switch your phone to silent mode. Do not use it during the visit."
"What will happen if I use it?" Xiao Li was reminded of the mission that Mr. Mu had given him. He had come that day to take pictures and videos.
"Something very scary will happen. I advise you not to rely on luck. If something goes wrong, everyone will be affected." Yang Cheng knew this very well.
"Is it that serious?" Xiao Li grumbled and switched his phone to silent mode as well.
The twelve visitors walked down the stairs and stopped at the entrance of the underground morgue. Before them was a rusted iron door, and behind it was a dark corridor.
"Why is there a room here?" Tails looked to the side and saw a door next to the dark corridor.
She pushed the door open, and it was decorated like a crime scene. Many things were scattered on the ground, and there was a lot of blood stains.
"Don't move around. During the visit, the first enemy that we have to face is ourselves. We have to control our curiosity and only do things related to the mission." Yang Cheng felt like the girl was younger than she was, so she went forward to advise her.
"Okay." When Tails pulled back her gaze, she saw the statue in the bedroom blink. When she was surprised, Yang Cheng and Wang Yan had already pushed open the iron door.
There was a wall lamp every few meters in the corridor. The walls were painted white, and there was a strange smell.
When Wang Yan and Yang Cheng smelled this, they were shocked because they were too familiar with this smell.
"This smells like formalin?"
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