Chapter 190 Don't Be Afraid, I'm a Tourist
The corridor suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.
The "ghost" in the cabinet didn't notice Chen Ge's small movements, and he was still waiting for the opportunity to give Chen Ge a fatal blow.
Chen Ge at the corner was also counting his heartbeat silently, counting the time.
About thirty seconds passed, and there was a slight rubbing sound from the iron cabinet. It should be that the actors in the haunted house were a little tired from keeping the same action for a long time.
In comparison, Chen Ge is more like a seasoned hunter. He bent down and moved forward slowly, only a few tens of centimeters away from the iron cabinet.
Forty seconds passed, the "ghost" in the cabinet hadn't seen the tourists appear, feeling a little puzzled, he leaned forward, adjusted the angle, and tried to find Chen Ge.
The silent confrontation soon reached the final stage. With only three seconds left, Chen Ge stepped forward, avoiding the gap on the front of the iron cabinet and blocking it at the cabinet door.
At the same time, the voice of the ghost girl in the wedding dress was heard without warning in the iron cabinet.
Unlike Black Friday, the wedding dress starts with **!
"Boom!"
Without any precautions, the haunted house actor who was concentrating on looking for Chen Ge, when his nerves were highly nervous, suddenly heard the harsh singing of the female ghost behind him.
The actor slammed into the cabinet door. In a panic, he seemed to have accidentally stepped on his scary prop, and slipped into the iron cabinet with a thud.
"Where's the voice? Where's the voice!"
The dark and cramped iron cabinet became a nightmare to imprison him, and the female ghost seemed to be in the darkness.
He frantically hammered the cabinet door, and Chen Ge, who had been expecting everything, had already taken a step forward and used his back against the cabinet door.
"What sound?! Let me out!"
Worrying that too much activity would cause the heart rate to increase, Chen Ge was blocked for a while, and then retreated to the side.
"Bang!"
The cabinet door was knocked open, and a "male ghost" wearing a hospital gown with artificial blood on his face rushed out.
He was gasping for breath, clutching his chest, and sat in the middle of the corridor, looking like he was still in shock.
"Don't be afraid, I'm a tourist." Chen Ge said naturally to the pickup, then picked up the phone and turned off the alarm clock, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
The cold sweat and the artificial plasma that had not solidified were mixed together, and the male ghost looked at Chen Ge helplessly, with a more aggrieved expression.
"Why did you just fall? Didn't you fall?" Chen Ge turned his head and glanced at the iron cabinet. There were two special gloves thrown under the cabinet. The top of the gloves was a model head, and the long hair of one of the heads was trampled off: "You still use such terrifying props? It's really insidious."
Chen Ge said that he wanted to help the "male ghost", but the "male ghost" crawled back half a meter: "Don't touch me! You go, I can get up by myself."
"Are you sure? You look so pale."
"This is makeup! Hurry up and visit, don't worry about me!" The male ghost stubbornly climbed back to the iron cabinet and closed the cabinet door by the way.
"Then be careful." Chen Ge changed the ringtone of the alarm clock. This song is really too hot for certain occasions.
Something touched the back of his head, Chen Ge looked back, and the "female corpse" in mid-air was still swaying.
He reached out and grabbed the "female corpse"'s legs, feeling cold and stiff, and the name Xu Zhenzhen was written on the "female corpse"'s hospital gown.
"The workmanship is not bad, but it is not comparable to the doll in my haunted house."
After commenting a few words casually, Chen Ge continued to move forward. He didn't go far before the "female corpse" in the middle of the corridor swayed again.
When you walk around the corner, you really enter the Tianto Hospital. On the white walls, there are dry bloodstains, and there are many words that I don't want to die, return one of my organs, and so on.
"The background story of this haunted house is a bit messy. It should be that tourists need to enter and explore by themselves. By looking for various clues, the main line of the story can be improved and restored."
Chen Ge was walking on the corridor of the hospital. The windows on both sides were painted, but combined with light and shadow special effects, it gave people the feeling that something ran past the window from time to time.
The person who designed this haunted house is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The windows on both sides are real and fake. When Chen Ge walked to the fourth window, he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed him.
What's more is still behind, there is also a hidden mechanism in the ceiling above the head.
At the moment when his body was caught, the head hidden on the ceiling fell down and fell into Chen Ge's arms.
If someone else came in, he would have been yelling and screaming long ago, but Chen Ge was calmer than ever before. Running around with these things for so many years in the blink of an eye."
On the other side of the window, the haunted house actor holding Chen Ge felt a little guilty after hearing what he said.
Four or five years old and running around with a human head? What family background is this?
The man silently let go and retreated into the window again.
The light in the haunted house is getting darker and darker, a green light is installed every few meters, the corridor becomes narrower, and various departments begin to appear on both sides.
"Anatomy room? It's so heavy when you come up?" Chen Ge stopped at the door of the first department and looked around. This is a habit he formed after completing the trial tasks many times. Before entering the unknown venue, make sure surroundings.
Turning his head to look at the way he had come, at the iron cabinet at the corner, the security guard came over at some point. He wore a grimace mask and just helped the male ghost out of the cabinet.
"It seems that the normal visit process should be carried out under the pursuit of ghosts, which is more atmospheric and a little more exciting."
The male ghost in the iron cabinet was paralyzed with fright, and he was hugging him. The security guard was also very embarrassed, and the good atmosphere of terror was destroyed.
"If there are only two people, it's fine, but why do I think there is a third person behind?" Chen Ge took a moment and stepped into the autopsy room.
Tables and chairs were piled up around, and a dummy model was splashed with artificial plasma and thrown into the house. The scene was a bit bloody.
"This scene is also designed by Japanese and European and American haunted houses." Chen Ge pursues horror and horror, and blood is only the most rude way of expression.
His eyes swept across the autopsy room, and Chen Ge was a little surprised that there were no hidden actors in the room, all of them were broken puppet models.
He picked up a few models at random and looked at them. Each model must have an organ missing from its body. What's more interesting is that all the models have the same name Xu Zhenzhen written on their hospital gowns.
"Is this a special request from the owner of the haunted house?" Chen Ge recalled the video he watched at the security booth, and the name was not mentioned in it.
"Xu Zhenzhen? Could it be that she was the erratic woman in the last surveillance?"
Throwing away the model, Chen Ge walked out of the autopsy room. The security guard and the male ghost disappeared, and they seemed to have left the haunted house.