The strange feeling on the back of his neck intensified. Chen Ge moved his gaze away from the mirror and slowly turned around to look behind him.
The hair swept past the bridge of his nose, and Chen Ge saw a face full of scars and a pair of eyes full of hatred.
A man stood upside down behind Chen Ge. His facial features were upside down as he stared at Chen Ge!
…
Inside the 'haunted' toilet, a person was attracted by the strange mirror before him. Suddenly, he felt something strange around his neck. When he turned around, he saw a face hanging upside down behind him. No matter who it was, they would have had a mental breakdown.
Qu Changlin, who was hiding in the secret room of the toilet, had his ears perked up, ready to listen to the shrill screams of the visitors, but he waited for a long time, and there was still only dead silence outside.
There was a thin crack on the edge of the mirror, and Qu Changlin could barely see a back with the help of the lamp in the corner of the toilet.
He was tall and straight, with one hand in his pocket and the other carrying a worn-out backpack.
Time seemed to freeze. After who knew how much time had passed, Qu Changlin saw the man gently raise his hand. Just as he thought the man was going to cover his mouth and try not to scream too loudly, Qu Changlin saw the man raise his hand.
The man's palm reached for the face hanging upside down behind him.
"It's a fake? I can't believe I saw such despair in a dummy's eyes. "
The man mumbled to himself. As if attracted by something, he put down the bag in his hands and gently lifted the head that was hanging upside down behind him. His fingertips slowly moved along the face to the eye sockets and caressed the mannequin's eyelashes.
Seeing the person's actions, Qu Changlin, who was hiding behind the mirror, felt a chill run down his spine. Countless uncomfortable thoughts appeared in his mind, and the hand that was holding the remote was already soaked in sweat.
…
Chen Ge played with the mannequin's eyelashes. When he first laid eyes on the mannequin, he was struck by a sense of awe.
It was completely different from the mannequins on the market. In fact, it was different from the mannequins at his own Haunted House. This mannequin was infused with the creator's emotions, and every detail was almost perfect.
Chen Ge had the talents of Mortician's Make-up and Dollmaker. The mannequins that he created had the most perfect and realistic appearance, but the mannequins that he created could only be considered the best vessels. Without a worker to control them, they would appear rather rigid.
However, this mannequin that fell from the ceiling, even though it was not as realistic as Chen Ge's mannequin due to material, the mannequin's eyes looked just like real eyes!
"He only used very ordinary materials. How did he make such lifelike eyes? Just how many pairs of eyes did he have to observe to create such a pair of eyes? "
Chen Ge held the mannequin's head. He did not think it was that scary, and there was more admiration in his eyes.
This person is quite talented. He'll be, and he of the mannequin of of the manof of the mannequin. will be.. of his of mannequin of his of his of. of the of the Chen House. This person's talent is not bad. With some polishing, he'll become a good helper.
Chen Ge's mind spun quickly. Standing alone inside the haunted toilet, holding the mannequin's head, he was still thinking about his Haunted House.
It's such a waste to leave a talent like this inside the toilet.
Chen Ge let go of the mannequin, and the mannequin dangled at the door of the toilet cubicle. He walked toward the fifth cubicle.
Is anyone there?
He had no idea what the worker hiding in the dark would think of him after seeing his performance, but he only wanted to find the mannequin's creator.
"Where are you? Are you playing hide and seek with me? "
Chen Ge's tone was tinged with excitement, like a child who had found a new toy.
In this strange environment, listening to Chen Ge's voice, Qu Changlin's heart was shaking. He even suspected that the visitors outside had been scared out of their wits and were in an abnormal state.
The knocking came from the fifth cubicle. Hearing this, Qu Changlin's heart started to race.
For some reason, it felt like the roles of the hunter and prey had swapped. He, who was hiding in the dark room, was the victim, and the person wandering outside the door was the killer.
"If you're not going to open the door, then I'll go in myself."
It was a question, but Qu Changlin could hear no hesitation in the man's tone.
"Bang!"
The door of the fifth cubicle was opened. Chen Ge looked into it with some disappointment. "Then, it should be inside the last cubicle."
When he reached the door of the last cubicle, Chen Ge did not enter it directly. He leaned against the door to listen, but there was no sound coming from inside.
The traps inside the Haunted House had to be timed, so they could not be controlled remotely. Every scenario had to have a worker inside it.
Chen Ge looked around. The toilet is only so big, so where could he be hiding? The last cubicle should also be a scare spot. If I was the worker, I wouldn't have chosen to hide there.
From the perspective of a worker, Chen Ge suddenly raised his head to look at the hole in the ceiling where the mannequin had fallen.
"The worker is hiding in the ceiling?" A very bold thought appeared in Chen Ge's mind. He walked to the mannequin and looked at the hole above him. "Where does the other end of the tunnel lead to?"
The ghosts that normal people avoided were a breakthrough for Chen Ge.
He stood beside the mannequin to think, and Qu Changlin's heart was in his throat. He had no idea what the man was going to do, and he could not predict what the visitor was thinking.
Chen Ge walked to the next cubicle again. He took out the comic from his backpack and summoned Lao Zhou.
He pointed at the hole above his head, and Old Zhou understood what he meant.
Chen Ge continued to knock on the door of the last cubicle, and Lao Zhou silently snuck into the hole in the ceiling.
For Qu Changlin, this was a very strange scene inside the toilet. There was knocking on the door, but there was no one there.
"What is he doing?"
Qu Changlin gripped the remote with both hands, and sweat slid down his face. The knocking on the door made him anxious.
The torture lasted for a whole minute before Qu Changlin could not take it anymore.
"Either you come in or you go out. Who are you trying to scare by staying here?"
He pushed the door open a gap, trying to confirm Chen Ge's location.
But at that moment, he felt a strange sensation on the back of his neck like a bug had crawled over it.
He reached out to scratch his neck, and his fingertip brushed against something that looked like seaweed. Qu Changlin did not think too much about it and turned to look.
A pale face with a smile hung upside down behind him.
"Found you."
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