"Four?"
Seeing the strange man in the patient's garb reach out four fingers, Huang Hu felt like he was about to die from a heart attack.
His chest hurt, and his head was heavy. If not for the livestream, he would have tossed the phone away and run for his life.
Calm down! This is a Haunted House! They are all Haunted House actors! It's fine, it's fine!
Huang Hu tried to convince himself, but his body was already going out of control, and his legs were shaking.
The normally eloquent man was rendered speechless. Chilling air rushed at him from all directions, and he could sense that the four people before him were very unique.
Even those with congenital abnormalities would not have such a strange appearance when they grew up.
Their hands and feet were twisted like fried dough twists, and their bones were deformed. Some of their eyes had been dug out, leaving only two pitch-black holes. Some of their eye sockets were full of white, and they would occasionally roll a few times.
The four patients walked forward in a line. The light was distorted, and only then did Huang Hu realize that the four people before him had no shadows!
"Don't come any closer!" The scream came from behind him. By then, Huang Hu had lost the calmness that he had in the room. He knew that it was not Li Xu who had acted with him earlier but one of the actors inside the Haunted House.
When he realized this, another question surfaced in his mind — where did Li Jiu run off to?
He was reminded of the phone call that Li Xu had given him. On the phone, Li Xu's voice was completely different from normal, like he was really in big trouble.
Li Xu has worked at the Haunted House for so long; he is an experienced prop master. To make him feel like this place is really haunted!
Cold sweat continued to pour down his face. Before Yellow Wolf arrived at the haunted house, he had researched many ghost stories and legends about the haunted house. At that moment, all the ghost stories were squeezed into his mind, and endless fear swallowed him whole.
"I should go!"
It was too late for regret. The four figures started to pick up speed. Their twisted bodies twisted, and their faces twisted to reveal ghastly faces. They charged at Huang Hu with a roar!
They are not humans! This place is really haunted!
Huang Hu opened his mouth wide, but no words came out. Fear overflowed from his eyes, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.
"Big Fox, why did you come out by yourself? You've been talking to yourself since the beginning. This isn't what we agreed on! " The door a few meters away from Huang Hu was pushed open at this critical moment. Li Xu followed Huang Hu's request and painted a grimace on himself before walking out.
Hearing Li Xu's voice, Huang Hu's heart that had been frozen by fear seemed to have won a beam of light, and his brain began to control his body again.
He turned around and looked at Li Xu. He took a deep breath and was about to shout when his phone started to vibrate.
Subconsciously looking down, Huang Hu saw two words written on the caller ID — Li Xu.
The call was from Li Xu?
Who was this Li Xu in front of him?
Gently touching the screen, Huang Hu used the little strength he had just recovered to raise the phone to his ear.
"Big Fox? I can't contact Jin Yuan and Cold Man anymore! I'm hiding at the exit, come out now! There's really something wrong with this Haunted House! "
Li Xu's voice came from the phone, and it was filled with anxiety and anxiety. "I'm not joking! Come out now! Quick! "
"I know you're not joking …" Huang Hu raised the phone with a blank expression. His eyes looked at Li Xu, who was walking toward him. "But the problem is … I've run into two of you!"
An indescribable feeling of terror crawled into his body through his pores. This had already exceeded Huang Hu's limit. He screamed and charged at Li Xu like a madman.
There were four behind him, and there was one in front of him. His biological instinct made Huang Hu make the best choice in his life.
"Have you lost your mind? I'm Li … "Before he finished, Huang Hu, who had completely broken down, had already reached Li Xu. He grabbed his backpack and slammed it heavily at Li Xu.
Earlier, Li Xu had been busy with his make-up. Before he understood what had happened, Huang Hu's backpack slammed into his face.
"I'm Li Xu! F * ck! I've just finished my make-up! "
Li Xu reached out to grab Huang Hu. Huang Hu screamed again when he saw him like he was being haunted by a ghost. He abandoned his backpack and the phone that was livestreaming and ran for his life toward the end of the corridor.
"Huang Hu!" Li Xu held his nose, and even his voice had changed. He was worried about Huang Hu, so he quickly chased after him.
The two visitors, one chasing the other, disappeared from the third floor in the blink of an eye.
The four workers in the patient's garb slowly stopped moving. They looked at each other, and they all felt like the two did not want to play with them.
The white eyes of the 'patient' in the middle fluttered, and the black hair of the 'patient' in the middle fluttered. The anger in his heart could not be suppressed anymore.
When he first appeared, the visitor had made a three sign at him. When he finally gathered three workers, the visitor made another four.
After he had finally gathered four workers and satisfied the man's unreasonable request, the man had left on his own. This was clearly toying with him!
This is too much! This is too much!
Scary scars surfaced on their pale faces. The four angry workers stopped hiding and revealed their real faces.
Their lips cracked open, and a strange sound came from them. Then the whole building seemed to wake up. Behind the half-open sickroom door, several more dark gray arms reached out.
…
The chains knocked against the wall, creating a creepy sound. A shadow stretched by the light fell on the door of Li Wan Private Hospital.
Wearing Doctor Skull-cracker's outfit, Chen Ge dragged the hammer with one hand and stopped at the door.
He lowered his head to look at the message sent by Tong Tong — someone is livestreaming at the third floor underground!
I've tolerated taking pictures and recording videos, but now they've started livestreaming? Has the freedom that I've given them gone too far? Have they forgotten whose territory this is? "
Chen Ge had a good temper, and he rarely got angry unless he could not hold it in anymore.
The spikes on the hammer scratched on the cement floor. Chen Ge entered the third floor underground wearing the human skin mask.
Where did they go?
The corridor was dark, and there was no one, but the temperature was unusually low.
Taking out his phone, Chen Ge was about to contact Tong Tong when he saw a black backpack and a phone left outside Room 4.
A black backpack? Looks like it was carried in by a visitor. I remember he was with that pervert. Chen Ge did not get too close. The backpack and phone are here, but the person is gone. Obviously, he was spooked. I've written in the employee's rules that any visitor who uses a phone to record or take pictures inside the Haunted House is not to be merciful. Could the owner of this backpack be the hidden livestreamer? Then, could the phone next to it be livestreaming?
After so many Trial Missions, Chen Ge's observation was much better than normal. He stood far away and removed the Doctor Skull-cracker's outfit before walking to the black backpack.
"Why are you so careless? Did you forget to take your stuff? Thankfully, we have surveillance here, so the visitors' safety is guaranteed. "After saying that, Chen Ge turned to look at the phone next to him." Whose phone is this? "
He picked up the phone, and the chat was so full that the screen was jammed. Following the disappearance of Huang Hu, the popularity of his livestream did not decrease. If anything, it soared. He was only one step away from reaching the top.
"A livestream?" Chen Ge had done livestreams before. When he visited the Third Sick Hall, he had learned some techniques. "Hello everyone, I am the boss of Western Jiujiang's New Century Park's Haunted House, Chen Ge. Can anyone tell me what just happened here?"
Whenever he introduced his Haunted House to the public, Chen Ge would tell everyone which street it was on and which section of the park it was located on.
The chat was jammed. After it refreshed several times, Chen Ge had a general idea of what had happened.
The livestream host was called Huang Hu, and his nickname was Brother Fox. He claimed to be the descendant of Chuma Deity, but he seemed to have run into a real ghost during his livestream. He was so scared that he abandoned his phone and ran away on his own.
When he saw the comments saying that the Haunted House was really haunted, Chen Ge felt guilty. However, when he saw the popularity of the livestream, his eyes lit up like he had found a treasure.
"Actually, you've all been tricked by that Huang Hu. How can there be ghosts in this world? I believe everything that happened earlier was planned by him. "Once Chen Ge said that, many of Huang Hu's fans started to complain.
He did not get angry. He picked up Huang Hu's backpack and soon noticed the problem. "Earlier, someone said that Huang Hu has a jade pendant that has been passed down from his ancestors around his neck. It will crack on its own when it comes into contact with ghosts. The jade pendant that came to my Haunted House cracked nine times, but look over here …"
Chen Ge reached into his backpack to pull out a handful of jade pendants. Some of them had cracks on them. "These are the worst quality jade, and this one is not worth much."
In front of so many viewers, Chen Ge publicly 'executed' him. That was how open and honorable he was.
He placed the jade pendant back into his backpack and opened another pocket. It was filled with a stack of talismans with black letters on a red background. The price tag on the side had not been cut off. "These are the talismans that are passed down from his ancestors? The purchase price is fifty cents? Look at how much he's selling them on his Taobao shop. "
Facts spoke louder than words. Chen Ge put away Huang Hu's things and said into his phone, "How can there be real ghosts inside a Haunted House? This is all self-directed by Huang Hu. If you want to see the real haunted house video, you can follow my account. "
Chen Ge did not feel embarrassed. "My account name is Western Jiujiang's Haunted House, and my profile picture is the front door of my Haunted House. I used to livestream for a while, but I've forgotten about it because I was too busy. If there's a chance in the future, I'll definitely bring you to experience the real haunted house and find the ghost stories that exist in the shadows of the city! "
Chen Ge took out his phone and logged into the video streaming platform that he had not used for a long time. He started to advertise himself in Huang Hu's livestream.
After he said that, the number of followers on his account started to shoot up, and some of the fans in the livestream recognized Chen Ge.
"I feel like after this round, the number of followers will break two hundred and fifty thousand." The other party had spent a lot of money to help Huang Hu and used the platform to promote Huang Hu. How could Chen Ge waste such an opportunity?
After promoting his personal account, he started to advertise his Haunted House. However, probably because the platform that Chen Ge was on was different from Huang Hu's livestream platform, this kind of open advertisement for the enemy platform angered the company, so it did not take long for Huang Hu's livestream to be temporarily banned.
Looking at the dark screen, Chen Ge's heart was still empty. "Opportunity is indeed given to those who are prepared. If I knew this, I would have spoken faster."
Turning off Huang Hu's phone, Chen Ge looked at the number of followers and followers on his account, and he smiled. "This brother has given me a big present. I'll have to thank him later."
Putting away his backpack and phone, Chen Ge put on the Doctor Skull-cracker's outfit, put on the human skin mask, and picked up the heavy hammer.
To thank Huang Hu, Chen Ge decided to go personally to deliver his gratitude.
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