"Don't stand in the corridor! Run! "
If it was any other projection, Chen Ge would have ignored it, but this spider projection was too scary. Chen Ge did not want to have any close contact with it.
When the other visitors saw the spider crawl out from the room, the accumulated fear was ignited, and the whole scenario was filled with their screams. Some of them were so scared that they froze in the corridor.
"Get inside the room, hide inside the room!"
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Chen Ge hid inside the third bedroom. The police officer and the girl called Xiao Ling followed closely behind him.
"Close the door!"
The door could not be locked, so Chen Ge and the police officer used their backs to push against the door.
The corridor slowly quieted down, and all the visitors hid inside the room.
"That should be a projection. If a real spider crawled, there would be a sound, and there would be traces left on the wall." Chen Ge signaled for the police officer to guard the door while he turned to look at the altar in the middle of the room.
"Earlier, the child ran into this room." Chen Ge was certain that the boy was not a projection but a lingering spirit. "A lingering spirit has to be attached to something. Even in a place with heavy Yin energy, it can't be separated from that object for long."
Bending down, Chen Ge looked at the pile of toys under the altar. "Is the boy attached to the toys?"
He inspected the toys closely. He placed each toy into his backpack and then took them out again.
Throughout the process, he did not find anything out of place. His inspection method was unique and effective. If there was a lingering spirit attached to the toy, it would be afraid.
"If it's not inside the toys, then where would it be?" Chen Ge's eyes moved up to look at the picture on the altar.
Originally, the picture frame had fallen to the ground, but when he entered the room, he had rearranged the frame on the altar.
The old man in the frame was facing away from Chen Ge. After staring at him for a long time, it felt like he would turn around at any moment.
"Pictures can easily be used as objects of possession by spirits and spirits. The key is this black and white picture belongs to the old man who passed away …" Just as Chen Ge said that, he saw a child's head poke out from the old man's side, and then the child was pushed back by the old man's hand.
Everything happened so fast that it was like an illusion.
Staring at the picture, Chen Ge's pupils narrowed. "I think I understand why the old man's picture looks like this."
There were two obsessions hidden in this black and white photo. One was an old man, and the other was a child. The old man had his back exposed. In fact, he was protecting the child. The child was hiding in his arms!
"Xiao Sun's son opened the altar. To prevent him from being taken away by the monster inside, the old man who passed away that day has been protecting him." Chen Ge walked to the corner of the room with the picture frame. He whispered to the picture, "How did you end up inside this Haunted House?"
The story in the DV was a script written by the central computer, but the old man and Xiao Sun were real ghosts!
Even though they looked so weak that any Red Specter could kill them, the fact that they were there proved many problems.
"I have my own principles. If you tell me the truth, I will ensure your safety in the future." Chen Ge stared at the black and white photo, but there was nothing unusual about it.
"What are you looking at? Is there something wrong with this picture? " Xiao Ling, who had been scared earlier, walked over. She had wanted to leave earlier, but she had been stopped by the other girl. She was in a bad state.
"It does look weird. Who would take a black and white picture with their back facing the camera?" Chen Ge's voice returned to normal.
"This picture doesn't look like a prop made by the Haunted House. It's one of the old props that the manager found in Eastern Jiujiang." The girl leaned against the wall, and her face was pale. "You'd better put that thing down. I hear this thing is very unlucky."
Xiao Ling kept holding her arm. She had given up and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"I knew it." Chen Ge glanced at Xiao Ling. "Why have you been holding your arm?"
"You might not believe me, but when I opened the cupboard earlier, I saw someone hiding inside it. It was him who dragged me into the hidden room that was covered in talismans." Xiao Ling let go, and Chen Ge saw a shallow bloody handprint on Xiao Ling's arm.
"He should be one of the Haunted House's workers …"
"He's not an actor, really …" Xiao Ling rubbed her arm like she was traumatized. "You didn't see it, so you think it's okay! I'm sure he's not an actor; he's really scary! Damn it! Why can't I get rid of this blood? "
Her arm was already red, but the handprint was still there. In fact, the color had darkened.
"Stop rubbing. You won't be able to get rid of it." Chen Ge stared at Xiao Ling. "You seem to know this Haunted House very well. Have you visited this Haunted House before?"
Xiao Ling held her arm and glanced at the police officer blocking the door. She did not say anything.
"Or perhaps your friend or relative works here, and you've overheard some information?" Chen Ge even came up with an excuse for her. "My livestream hasn't been unblocked, and there are no cameras in this room, so no one will know what you say to me. Think about it, the person who can help you now is me. "
Xiao Ling was finally convinced by Chen Ge. She held her head. "I told you, something bad will happen."
"What happened?"
"I have a friend who is in charge of the props. She knows some inside information. When the Haunted House was built, the upper management of the theme park had a disagreement. Some thought the Haunted House was unnecessary, and others thought they should not give other theme parks the chance to take advantage of the loophole. Then, when the Haunted House was ready, they had another disagreement. Some thought there was no need to build a physical Haunted House and just use holographic projection, and the other insisted on restoring the sense of realism. They even found various old objects from Eastern Jiujiang that were related to folklore. "
"These old objects were here before the Haunted House was even built?" Chen Ge felt like something was wrong. Some people at the futuristic theme park did it like they were purposely building a Haunted House to store these old objects.
Was there a problem with one of the people in charge of the futuristic theme park?
Chen Ge had interacted with the shadow from Eastern Jiujiang before. The man was shameless and would do anything to achieve his goal. Li Wan City, which the shadow was responsible for, was just one of the ghost fetus's backups.
"Instead of saying that these old objects are used to decorate the Haunted House, it is more accurate to say that several scenarios in the Haunted House are custom-made for these old objects. The designers used the central computer's database to generate the scenario, and this scenario includes these old objects and perfectly blended them into the whole scenario. "
Xiao Ling voiced out her anxiety. "They adapted real ghost stories into scenarios and placed the strange objects from the ghost stories into the Haunted House. My friend sometimes works late, and she often hears strange noises coming from the scenario at night. She reports this to her superior, but the superior says that it will attract more visitors. "
"Cough cough!" Xiao Ling was at the key point when the police officer suddenly coughed, and Xiao Ling immediately shut her mouth.
"Don't be afraid, I will ask you one last question." Chen Ge looked into Xiao Ling's eyes. "What old objects from Eastern Jiujiang are in this scenario?"
"Two black and white pictures, a wind chime, and the altar."
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