"Snapped!"
The phone slipped from the fingertips and fell to the ground, and the voice from the microphone could still be vaguely heard.
"Youliang's phone can't get through, what did you encounter inside?"
"Little Zhu? Can you hear my voice?"
"Zhu Jianing? Are you okay? Speak!"
Of course Zhu Jianing heard his voice, but at this time he was speechless.
The whites of his eyes rolled up, Zhu Jianing slammed into the partition with a bang, his body twitched slightly, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.
"I warned you not to take pictures and videos in the haunted house, but you just didn't listen." Chen Ge took off his mask and stuffed it into his pocket. He looked at Zhu Jianing who was lying on the ground, and felt that the exemption agreement was really a great invention. .
His way of scaring is different from other haunted houses. In normal haunted houses, actors pretend to be ghosts, hide in the blind spots of tourists' perspective, and suddenly appear strangely to scare others.
And Chen Ge's way of scaring people is very special. He makes the atmosphere to the extreme, and then waits for the tourists to take the initiative to find the scaring point. The whole scaring process is silent and impossible to prevent.
If you are still frightened when you have psychological expectations, then you will be like Zhu Jianing now, unable to release the fear, like a large piece of ice stuck in his throat, unable to breathe, cold to the bone.
Chen Ge walked out of the third compartment, turned off the mobile phone on the ground and put it in Zhu Jianing's pocket, then dragged him out of the toilet and threw him in the corridor.
"Why are you still convulsing? If you are breathing, you should be fine." Chen Ge pinched Zhu Jianing and saw that his eyes returned to normal before he stopped: "Can you hear me? Where is the person who came in with you running? already?"
There was no response for a long time, so Chen Ge had to put him here first: "Don't run around, be careful to meet real ghosts."
He was afraid that he would scare another person into problems later, so he took off the Skull Crush Doctor's coat and held it in his hand.
"This person ran out of the girls' dormitory, and his companion should be in that direction." Chen Ge ran towards the fork, but he searched all the dormitories and couldn't see Fei Youliang.
"Where did it go?" He stopped in the Pen Fairy's room, and the pen wrapped with scotch tape cracked again and fell to the ground.
"There is no sign of a fight in the room. Where can that guy with glasses go?" Chen Ge came out of the girls' dormitory and stood in the middle of the fork in the road: "Did he go there?"
On the other side of the fork is the Shenjing and the school office. The ground is uneven. After passing several office cubicles, Chen Ge finally found Fei Youliang.
This dude's situation is not as good as Zhu Jianing's. The corners of his mouth are covered with foam, and his glasses are all broken. What's even weirder is that the place where he fell is very close to the deep well at the end of the corridor. Like being dragged into a well.
"What happened to this guy? It seems that he didn't just provoke the pen fairy!" There was no surveillance installed in the haunted house, and Chen Ge didn't know what happened to Fei Youliang.
Looking at his miserable appearance, Chen Ge helped him perform cardiopulmonary compressions very humanely.
"This person's symptoms are similar to those of Heshan at the time, so let's get them out first."
It took a lot of effort for Chen Ge to drag the two to the exit.
Lifting the wooden board, he just dragged the two to the first floor of the haunted house when he heard someone arguing outside the haunted house. It seemed that someone from Qin Guang's studio was about to force their way in.
"It's really a lot." Chen Ge dragged two visitors out of the haunted house.
The sun shone on him, Chen Ge threw Fei Youliang and Zhu Jianing in front of the rest of Qin Guang's studio, and glanced at them: "What's the noise?"
Two big living people jumped in, came out half-dead, and one had foam on the corner of his mouth. Did he vomit from fright
The onlookers took a step back and made a clear space.
"Little Zhu! Youliang!" Someone from Qin Guang's studio ran over and helped the two young people up.
Zhu Jianing was okay to say that he had recovered, but his legs were still a little weak.
Fei Youliang was in serious condition. He said he was in a coma, his eyes could still be opened, he said he was awake, but he refused to answer when he was called by his name, his expression was dull, and there was still foam on the corner of his mouth.
"What happened to them!" The short middle-aged man asked Chen Ge angrily.
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Chen Ge really didn't know. When he entered, the two of them were so frightened that they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west.
"We talked on the phone, and Xiao Zhu said that your employee stepped on Youliang's shoulder! How dare you attack tourists in a haunted house, do you still have professional ethics!"
"Which of your eyes did you see my employee attack him?" Chen Ge glanced at the two people who were paralyzed on the ground: "You can go to the police station for fingerprint identification, I can guarantee that no one has touched the tourists except their hands. any part."
"Stop arguing, I'm going to call the doctor in Paradise. It's important to save people." Uncle Xu's head was getting bigger, so he called the medical staff in Paradise.
"Everyone has become like this, and you still don't admit it? Fortunately, we have already prepared!" The short middle-aged man opened Fei Youliang's backpack, took out the laptop inside, and put the wireless camera on Fei Youliang's chest and the The pickups attached to the straps of the backpack are removed.
"There's a lot of stuff." Chen Ge saw the camera while dragging the "corpse" inside, and he roughly guessed what these people were thinking, but he didn't take it to heart. Other haunted houses are strictly prohibited from shooting videos because they are afraid of revealing the scene design. It is very expensive to produce a complete large-scale horror scene, and the internal structure is a commercial secret. But this is nothing to Chen Ge. He only needs to complete the trial task, and he can continue to unlock more terrifying scenes. If the scene update speed, no haunted house can match him.
In his opinion, these people go out to spread haunted house videos, which can be regarded as an alternative propaganda. After all, what his haunted house lacks most now is exposure.
"You won't be able to laugh in a while, I will keep the video of your haunted house staff beating tourists, this is endless!" The short middle-aged man made a loud voice and seemed to be deliberately attracting the attention of the surrounding tourists.
"We are professionals, and there is absolutely no such thing as beating tourists." Chen Ge walked to the computer, and he was actually curious about what happened to Fei Youliang in the haunted house, and why he collapsed beside the deep well in the end.
The short middle-aged man straightened the computer and started playing the video he just recorded.
The screen was dark, but a humming noise could be heard.
At this time, Fei Youliang hadn't entered the haunted house. The pickups should have been attached in advance, but the camera had not been taken out, so he could only hear noises and not see the picture.
After a few seconds, Chen Ge's voice came from the computer.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the last person who said that walked in and came out lying down."
Immediately afterwards, Fei Youliang's dismissive laughter came from the computer: "After you said that, I want to try it even more."