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Chapter 697

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"Oh …"

The little girl blinked her eyes in confusion. She tilted her head and seemed to have understood something. She turned her head with a swish and said happily to Jian Chenglang, "I'm sorry.

"So there are no scammers! This is great! "

Jian Chenglang: "…"

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Forget it, as long as you're happy.

For the filming of the show, the production team booked the entire haunted house yesterday and installed night-vision cameras in every room of the haunted house in advance.

After all, it was a haunted house, and the whole building had a horror theme. Naturally, there was a lot of darkness. At this time, the night-vision cameras came in very handy.

With this setup, even if the whole room or the whole building was dark, the audience in the live broadcast room could see clearly.

Before Lu Junhan and the others entered, the lights in the haunted house building were still on. From afar, it looked like a dilapidated and abandoned mental hospital.

The tiles on the walls were yellowish and white, and the facilities were very old. There were even blood stains in the corridor. The lights in the corridor flickered, and it looked eerie and scary.

One could imagine how scary the whole building would look after the lights were turned off.

Jian Chenglang naturally did not forget to take protective measures.

He gave the little guys earplugs and eye masks to prevent them from being traumatized when they saw ghosts.

As for the adults and some visitors who wanted to play, Jian Chenglang was very casual. After all, they did not have heart disease, so they would not be scared to death. Moreover, people who came to the haunted house were generally very brave.

There were only six rooms in the building.

At first, when the production team saw that there were eight groups of guests, they planned to arrange Li Yue and Han Qin's group together, and Jian Xi Yan's group together with Qu Qianqian's group.

But now, Han Qin and Li Yue had left the show, and there were six groups of guests left. Each group of guests happened to be locked in a room.

Little Lu Li and Lu Junhan were taken to the third floor, which was the innermost room on the highest floor of the building.

Probably because the room was too far inside, it took longer to reach the first floor exit than the other rooms, and the possibility of encountering a ghost along the way was also higher.

Therefore, Little Lu Li's room wasn't pitch black. Instead, it was brightly lit. At first glance, it looked like a simple, ordinary high school classroom. There was a podium inside and more than forty brand new tables and chairs.

There was chalk and a chalk eraser on the podium. There were books on the tables and chairs. There were snacks, drinks, comic books, and draft papers on the tables.

It was completely different from the pitch-black corridor outside. There was no sense of horror here. Instead, there was a sense of warmth and emotion as if he had returned to the time when he was studying.

He couldn't tell where the ghost was hiding in the room.

Before Little Lu Li and the others arrived at the classroom, there were already several players looking for clues to the key.

Obviously, Jian Chenglang did not stop the visitors from entering the Haunted House even though he had booked the whole place.

After Little Lu Li and Lu Junhan entered the classroom, the staff immediately locked the door.

Obviously, the two of them were the last two players in the room.

Little Lu Li's big, round, black eyes turned slightly. In an instant, she saw Pei Mingzhi, who was being pushed to the podium by Pei Xiubai, who was smiling.

Little Loli's eyes immediately lit up.

In the next second, he saw the pale-faced young man in the wheelchair give Pei Ming a backhand stab.

Pei Mingzhi seemed to be used to it. His body instinctively dodged. In the end, he dodged the knife, but his leg hit the podium with a bang!

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Pei Xiubai put away the dagger in his hand and glanced at him. His bright red lips curved, and he didn't hide his sneer.

Pei Mingzhi: "…"

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