I Have an Adventure House

"What's wrong with you?" Su Luoluo looked nervous at Du Chao who was pale and sweaty on his forehead, and he became nervous.

"I'm telling you the truth, don't be afraid." Xiao Du joined Su Luoluo: "I suspect this haunted house is really haunted."

"Don't deliberately scare me." Su Luoluo is a haunted house lover and has visited many haunted houses, but he has never seen haunted houses like Boss Chen. Once he entered, he was completely open and free to explore like a maze.

"Mr. Han's previous inferences were all wrong. There was no staff in the large group of puppets! It was not the people in the haunted house who were moving, but they were moving on their own!" Xiao Du clenched his hands tightly, and his phalanx rang out: "Ms. Han can't count on it. I want to report this to Boss and Song."

"They have gone far, you run slowly!"

Xiao Du was anxious and ran towards the front. Su Luoluo stood in the middle, wondering if he should chase it, or he should wait carefully with Mr. Han.

"Haunted house haunted? Dolls move by themselves?" Ye took out the sticky note carefully and put these two notes in the book: "Even the staff of other haunted houses will be deceived. This haunted house is very unusual."

She gave a high evaluation: "I haven't encountered such an interesting thing in a long time, so I have to turn around today."

"Looking at the boy's speaking, he doesn't seem to be lying." Su Luoluo kindly reminded Ye to be careful: "Let's go quickly, everyone gets together and feels safe."

"I always think that the haunted house and the magic are the same. They are all using the illusion to amaze tourists. The more true the illusion is, the more successful the person will be." Ye Yan carefully took off her coat and tied it to her waist, she Stretching a lazy waist, the thrilling curve made the only audience present a little uncomfortable: "From this point of view, the Xijiao Horror House is undoubtedly successful."

"Then you are here, I will go first."

Several tourists unconsciously dispersed, and no one noticed the red letters on the walls. The colors were getting darker, as if bleeding.

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"Boss, don't persuade me, Han Qiuming does have some skills, but this does not mean that we have to be angry with him!" Song An felt uneasy for Guo Miao: "The design proposal is correct, but the content is everyone together The production, the specific scene layout is that we are busy, what does it have to do with him? "

"Okay, okay, I know what you said. After a while, he is a designer invited by his boss." Guo Miao is old, and a lot of things are looked away: "The industry of haunted houses is becoming less and less Prosperity, everyone is eating together, there is no need to be so stiff. "

"But you look at his villainous face, and are still going to complain to the boss? Seriously, if the boss takes you away and let him be the general manager, I immediately resign." Song An was upright, no So many flowery intestines.

"Relax, the boss won't agree." Guo Miao sighed after saying that, he was bottomless. After being forced to leave Xinhai, their haunted house began to go downhill. Fans of Arita Hospital are watching, and they cannot be disappointed. "

"it is good."

The two walked to the front, and after turning around the second corner, they found that the following scene was still a corridor.

"What does this haunted house mean? Let us go on indefinitely?"

The light became darker, the walls of the corridor darkened, mottled, and there seemed to be blood on them.

Stepping on the uneven bedding, smelling the strange smell of the potion and other things, it feels as if you have got into the monster's esophagus.

"Boss Chen must have designed his intentions in this way, probably to create a more authentic feeling." Guo Miao buckled a small piece of wall skin and used his fingers to crush it easily: "On the way I came, I found some rooms outside The numbers are not obscured. The number of all rooms in the first corridor starts with 4, the second corridor starts with 3, and the corridor starts with 2. "

"The numbers are decreasing?"

"I suspect that the actual prototype of the entire scene is a four-story building. Boss Chen completely restored it, and each corridor represents a floor in that building." Guo Miao looked at the dilapidated wall: " Even the number has been retained, and it is deliberately worn out, not to miss any of the smallest details. This is no longer a simple obsessive-compulsive disorder. "

"Yes, I have this feeling too. We made haunted houses to frighten visitors. Everything that boss Chen did, it felt like carving the scene as a faith, various details, and the blood on the walls. , It ’s almost morbid. ”Song An ’s anger gradually extinguished, and fear began to take root in my heart:“ Walking all the way, I saw countless blood words, we just felt scalp numb after looking at it, it ’s hard to imagine him How did you write those sentences little by little. "

"Those blood words are new and old, some were written only recently, and some were written a few years ago." Guo Miao also began to feel hairy, and a picture appeared in his mind when the night was quiet and the owner of the haunted house was alone. Holding a bucket full of red paint, the face is grim, and the whole person is in a hysterical state, and begins to write the words "cruel" one by one on the wall.

"Before entering the haunted house, I heard Boss Chen say that the haunted house has been in operation for five or six years. Is it possible that his parents have been building this scene since then?"

"With five years to build such a scene, what are they trying to figure out?" Because they are also in the haunted house business, Guo Miao is very aware of the time and effort it takes to create such a scene: "At the entrance of the third sick building A few of us opened the bed board and looked at it. Boss Chen even treated special effects in places that tourists wouldn't even notice. This behavior is very abnormal. "

"Wait a minute, I always feel a little familiar with the name of the third sick building." Song An took out his phone and searched the Internet. The result made him look very bad: "Boss, Jiujiang really has the third sick building. Local! Criminals commit crimes involving homicide and imprisonment. Just a few days ago, the police issued a wanted message to patients who had lived there! "

"Boss Chen said everything is true?" Guo Miao's pupils beating: "What an important thing outside, he even took it lightly?"

"It is said online that the third sick building was abandoned five years ago, and his haunted house was opened five or six years ago!" Song An compared the times and found that they just matched.

"It's awful!" It seemed that something came to mind suddenly, Guo Miao asked: "You look up carefully to see if there is anything related to Boss Chen in the police's wanted, similar height, weight, dress style, etc." "

"Boss, do you suspect Boss Chen is the former patient of the third sick building?"

"Is it possible for normal people to spend five or six years to restore such a hospital? Every detail is so realistic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I am afraid that only people who live in it for a long time can do all this!" Guo Miao felt terrified the more he thought: "This boss Chen passes through the Tianteng Hospital and has a heart rate of less than 100 during the whole journey. How can such a person be a normal person ?!"

"Should we stop visiting and go directly?"

"Let's go now, maybe we will be stared at later."

"why?"

"The third sick building scene was not open to the public, and boss Chen also said that it was not perfect. Now it should be an excuse to think about it." Guo Miao had all the heart to kill Han Qiuming: "There is a big secret hidden here. . "

Song An found Guo Miao's expression dignified and whispered, "What secret?"

"I asked the administrator of New World Paradise before I came. The other party mentioned in an unintentional way that boss Chen's parents disappeared bizarrely half a year ago, leaving no clue." Guo Miao looked at the morbidly mad blood in the corridor Words, I feel a chill in my heart.

"Missing?" Song An's surprised expression slowly solidified, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly.