I Have an Adventure House

"It's that simple?" Han Qiuming and several other staff at the Tianteng Hospital felt incredible. The recorder was so large that they could easily find it.

"Boss Chen, aren't you kidding me?" Ye took out her small book carefully. She evaluated so many haunted houses. This was the first time she saw a haunted house using the recorder as an experience project.

"That tape recorder was originally taken from Tian Teng Hospital, and it was precisely this opportunity that I gave back to them." Chen Ge locked several exemption agreements into the cabinet, maybe I don't know when it will be used.

"Have you already given up?" Han Qiuming seemed quite disappointed.

"Please here." Chen Ge ignored him and led the way ahead. Several people crossed the corridor to the door of the night scene of the zombie resurrection.

"The props at the beginning of the century seem to have not been maintained for half a month. The puppets do the same thing as the children. The various props are piled up randomly. There is no story and plot. You want to use this scene to insult us. Really? "Han Qiuming's eyes were very poisonous, and the problem of the zombie's resurrection night appeared at a glance.

Not to mention the staff of Tian Teng Hospital, even Cao Ye and Su Luoluo felt that this scene had no highlights.

Han Qiuming commented on the shortcomings of the zombie resurrection night, striding to enter it, but was stopped by the person in charge Guo Miao.

"Lao Guo, what are you doing to stop me?"

The person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital shook his head. His heart was beating quickly, and he felt faintly wrong: "The atmosphere in this place is strange."

"What's strange?"

"It can't be said, it's different from a normal room. It has a special feeling." The person in charge took a breath. "I had a similar feeling when I went to the hospital where Xu Zhenzhen had an accident. I had a similar feeling. Very panicked, and finally ran out after only one fifth. "

"Don't scare yourself." Han Qiuming shook off the person in charge and entered the zombie resurrection night.

"I didn't use this scene a long time ago. For some reason, I haven't changed it." Chen Ge looked at Han Qiuming and thought of Fei Youliang somehow. Perhaps after teacher Han visited, Fei Youliang was in the hospital You will not feel lonely.

Lifting the wooden board, a cold rushed to the ground, Chen Ge glanced at several tourists, pointing to the dark stairs: "The third sick building you want to visit is underground."

"underground?"

Several tourists gathered around and looked at the staircase that didn't know where to go, and my heart began to breed an inexplicable emotion.

Unfinished test papers remain on the cracked ladder, and there is a faint smell in the air, which is not pungent, but it is easy to make people think badly.

"The left side is Muyang Middle School, and the right side is the third sick building. The two scenes are connected to each other. Don't go wrong." Chen Ge finally urged a few words: "The two scenes cover a very large area. You are best Don't spread out. "

After the explanation, Chen Ge took out his mobile phone: "Find the recorder within 20 minutes, take it out, and the game is over."

Several tourists did not move, and in the end did not know who pushed Han Qiuming from behind, and the haunted house designer with high myopia glasses stood out.

"Don't delay the time."

At the urging of Chen Ge, several tourists stepped on the stairs and entered the underground scene.

After the last person came in, Chen Ge picked up the board next to him and waved at them: "Wish you a lot of fun."

The board closed and Chen Ge returned to the general control room. He had a hard time selecting the background music of the haunted house.

Entertaining ordinary tourists on weekdays, he rarely used the background music of Black Friday and wedding dress, but occasionally caught in the track as an egg.

"Han Qiuming is a haunted house designer. He can see the shortcomings of the zombie resurrection night at a glance. This person has real skills. The other staff of Tianteng Hospital have long been accustomed to the atmosphere of the haunted house. They. Ye Cain is a professional haunted house evaluator, and he is naturally very courageous. Only Su Luoluo is the innocent mass that was brought in by the person in charge. "

After Chen Gesi thought about it, tourists are all professionals, and it is disrespectful for them to release water at this time.

Clicking the mouse, Chen Ge wandered between the two background music: "Which one is more suitable? Forget it, only children will make choices. Everyone is an adult. There is no need to struggle."

He added both songs to the list, then walked to the dressing room, put on the skull crush doctor uniform, and put on a makeup for himself.

"They shouldn't think that the face under the human skin mask would be more terrifying?"

After everything was packed up, Doctor Chen Ge, a skull-crushing doctor, holding a faceless nurse uniform into the scene of the third sick building.

...

The board above the head closed slowly, seemingly isolated with warmth and hope.

Du Chao, the youngest, shivered recently, and had not entered the scene for more than ten seconds. He had begun to regret it, and he should not be impulsive to promise the person in charge yesterday.

"They should learn from Sister Qin and Brother Lin. I'm still too young."

Somehow, the cold wind was blowing gently. The blank test paper on the left corridor fluttered on the ground, making a rustling sound. There were some people shaking in the classrooms on both sides. It seemed that something had noticed them.

The light was very dark. Several tourists stood on the spot for a minute, and finally the person in charge Guo Miao stood up: "Mr. Han, you are the most experienced in our place. Today we can rely on you."

Han Qiuming pushed his glasses. He looked closely after entering the haunted house. From the perspective of atmosphere and scene restoration, the horror house in the western suburbs exceeded most of the haunted houses he had seen before.

"No wonder they dare to claim Jiujiang's most terrifying haunted house on the Internet, which is kind of interesting."

They stood in the corridor and looked far away. At the end of the passage on the left, they stood or laid down, with many dummies in strange poses.

After staring at the dummies for a while, several tourists had a creepy feeling, as if the dummies were watching them.

"Boss, did the head of the puppet on the floor just turn?" Song An grabbed Guo Miao's forearm.

"No." Guo Miao's face is not too good: "But I feel that the female student puppet in the middle smiles at me."

"I seem to see it too. Did she take a step here? How do you feel the distance is getting closer?"

"It should be an illusion ..."

"The two of you are endless?" Han Qiuming walked ahead: "The more scary the scene on the left is, the more beneficial it is for us. You should thank me.

"Thank you what?" Xiao Du was hiding at the end, considering whether to escape.

"That boss Chen is definitely not good! The scene on the left should be the main scene of his haunted house, which is the most terrifying. Fortunately, I saw through his thoughts in advance." Han Qiuming walked to the right channel. The door of the building, he grabbed the door handle with both hands: "If it were not for me, you are going to visit on the left now."

"It makes sense." Xiao Du echoed.

Song An also nodded: "The scene on the left is very ridiculous at first glance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fortunately, the scene on the right was chosen. Teacher Han did a good job."

They all walked to the right channel, only the person in charge Guo Miao was uneasy: "Boss Chen gave me a good impression, not like the kind of person who can lie."

"Did he lie? Let's see if we open the door."

Several people stood in the middle of the channel on the right, and Han Qiuming pulled the door of the third sick building with both hands.

The rust fell off, the iron door made a harsh noise, the strong smell of the potion impacted the senses, hysterical scratches and blood words remained on the mottled walls, and screams came out of the open ward.

What is even more shocking is that on this invisible black corridor, there are countless dummy wrapped in bedding, just like a raised grave bag.

"This……"

Hands and feet are numb, and several people outside the door feel like their bodies are frozen, hands and feet are numb, and a cool air flows down the spine to the top of the head.