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Chapter 942

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"Let's not waste time. We'll start the exploration now. There are only a few ways for a Haunted House to scare people. As long as I believe that everything is fake, nothing can scare me. I won't be afraid when I see the actors. If anything, I'll think they're funny." Liu Gang ignored Bai Buhui. He moved forward, and the team of eleven officially entered the School of the Afterlife.

The sound of crying came from the corner, and the children's whispers were carried by the chilling wind. This was once a paradise, but now, there was only an empty corridor.

The half-open wooden door creaked, and there were small words on the wall. The sharp knives carved out the only good memories left in the children's minds.

"It's very real. One year ago, we entered the biggest abandoned school in Xin Hai to test our courage. This place gives me the same feeling as that school." Lan Dong took out his phone to snap a few pictures. "It doesn't look like it's purposely made old. It feels like the school was originally like this. Look at the dust between the window frames and the burn marks at the base of the wall."

His fingers pressed on the wall. Under the white dusty wall was a layer of burnt paint.

"To create this scenario, the wall has to be burned and then repainted. The boss even considered such a small detail?" There were two students next to Lan Dong. One was called Ah Li. He was chubby and looked honest. The other was a girl. She was very quiet and did not like to talk.

Perhaps the Haunted House boss moved the burnt walls underground to remodel them. Liu Gang did not want his audience to think that there was anything special about this Haunted House. He tried to lighten the atmosphere. "Speaking of which, we've been here for five minutes, and we haven't seen a single actor. The workers here are so unprofessional."

"Perhaps they're waiting for a chance." The male assistant chuckled. He was about to move forward when Big Ghost and Small Ghost, who were leading the way, suddenly stopped.

"Did you guys hear a strange sound?" Big Ghost, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. He looked around and then turned to stare at the path that they had come from. "It seems to come from behind us."

"What sound? How come I didn't hear it? "

"It sounds like a faucet that isn't tightened, and the water is dripping." Big Ghost took several steps back and pushed open the door next to Liu Gang. It looked like a normal toilet, and there were five cubicles.

"Be careful, the workers might be hiding inside the cubicles." Creepy background music drifted into his ears. Big Ghost and Small Ghost entered the bathroom, and everyone else stood at the door.

"What are you afraid of? Since there are so many of us here, I'll pull out the actor and let everyone see. " Small Ghost led the way. When he saw that the camera was on him, he was even more pleased with himself. He pushed open the door of the first cubicle.

There was nothing in the narrow cubicle. He pushed open the doors of the next few cubicles and finally stopped at the door of the fifth cubicle.

"Spending so much effort to recreate an abandoned toilet, there has to be a hidden scare point here. The dripping sound came from the toilet, so there has to be something wrong with this last cubicle." Small Ghost and Big Ghost stood on one side, and they pushed the door of the last cubicle open at the same time.

"Bang!"

The cubicle door slammed against the wall. There was no one hiding in the last cubicle, only a torn diary.

"It was just a false alarm. It seems like we were overthinking it." The others entered the toilet one after another. Small Ghost and Big Ghost picked up the notebook from the ground. There were some words written on it.

"Do not enter a dripping toilet alone. There might be scary spirits hiding in the four corners of the cubicle.

"Do not lower your head when you walk. Cold hands will press down on your head.

"Do not stay in a room filled with posters for too long. They won't be able to leave, but they'll make you stay.

"Do not bite your fingers. Your nails might be taken away.

"Do not stare at the broken mirror. You might find a different version of yourself in the mirror.

"Do not read the diary that you picked up. You've read his past, and you'll become the next him."

Small Ghost closed the tattered diary and pouted. "If I believed that, I wouldn't have gone to the graveyard to sleep. Boring."

He tossed the diary into the urinal, and the moment the diary landed, the door of the first cubicle suddenly slammed shut.

His hands shook, and Small Ghost looked at the other people in the room with annoyance. "Who closed the door? Is there something wrong with you? "

"No one seems to have touched it." Bai Buhui stood at the back of the group. He hesitated before his palm landed on the door of the first cubicle. The cameraman also pointed the camera at him.

He pushed it slowly, and there was still nothing inside the first cubicle.

"There is no mechanism installed on the door frame and axle, so why did it suddenly close? Was it the wind? "

"That's not right!" the male assistant suddenly shouted, and that gave Liu Gang a fright.

"Don't be so surprised. What did you find?"

"Perhaps my eyes are playing tricks on me." The male assistant's smile was rather forced. He leaned closer to Liu Gang's ear. "I've been watching your livestream. Earlier, the camera was pointed at Bai Buhui. When he opened the door, there seemed to be a child on the screen. He was lying inside the first cubicle."

"If you're not mistaken, the chat would have exploded already." Liu Gang glanced at his own livestream. The chat was normal. It appeared like only the male assistant had seen that earlier. "If I knew this, I wouldn't have brought you. Don't scare yourself. This is a livestream. If you're afraid, it'll be too embarrassing."

After the camera focused on him, Liu Gang quickly calmed down. "Alright, there's nothing to see in this toilet. Let's go find the oil painting and try to finish the mission half an hour earlier."

"Okay." Bai Buhui also thought that was weird, but he could not tell what was weird about it.

The few of them walked out of the toilet, but the male assistant was still confused. He lowered his head to look at the livestream on his phone and shook his head. "Perhaps my eyes are playing tricks on me."

Just as he was about to leave, the male assistant suddenly felt a chill around his neck like a small, cold hand was squeezing it.

"Who is it?"

Whipping his head around, the male assistant saw a gray foot flash past the fifth cubicle.

"What was that?" He did not have the courage to go over to take a look himself. When Small Ghost and Big Ghost left the toilet, he ran out. No one stayed in the toilet.

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Red liquid dripped from the pipe, and there were shallow water stains at the four corners of the toilet. They looked like four human faces.

The male assistant gripped the phone tightly. He squeezed to Liu Gang's side, unsure whether he should tell Liu Gang what he had seen.

He was very anxious. Even staying in the middle of the crowd could not get rid of that feeling of anxiety.

He kept turning back to look at the toilet. The strange background music crawled into his ears, and the footsteps behind him became chaotic. It felt like as he walked, something else would appear.

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