"My name is Shao Wen, he is Ling Feijie." The man with eyes glanced at Wu Jinpeng, then shook his head slightly. He could see that Wu Jinpeng was full of street goods, and the sour taste was almost coming.
"Hello, I'm a new employee of this haunted house. The boss asked me to follow the tourists to experience the experience first." Wu Jinpeng could see what was going on at a glance. He knew that the two men liked the woman, but The girl didn't seem to like them either.
"Uncle, are you really an employee of this haunted house? It doesn't look like you?" The other two tourists who followed them in came to Wu Jinpeng, who looked young: "We are students of Hanjiang Medical College. , I heard the senior say that the actors in this haunted house are more terrifying than each other, as if they have climbed out of hell."
Hearing the comments of the two students, Wu Jinpeng's forehead began to seep sweat, as if he had joined an amazing organization.
"I haven't formally met with the other employees, and I don't know the specifics."
"Uncle, I think you are a good person, so don't lie to us." The two medical students knew the various routines of Chen Ge's haunted house. They could hear information about Chen Ge's haunted house every day. It's a half old tourist.
"Do you think I'm the kind of person who can lie?" Wu Jinpeng wanted to explain, but the more he explained, the more suspicious the other people looked at him.
"Don't be long-winded, let's go and have a look first." Ling Feijie is a little older than the two students, but it gives the impression that they are not as mature as the two students, like flowers growing up in a greenhouse, although they look very masculine, But the heart is actually very fragile.
A few people entered Muyang Middle School along the corridor. Wu Jinpeng and two medical students walked in front. The remaining three people were walking slowly. They didn't feel like they were visiting, but more like they were looking for something.
The blank test paper was blown by the wind, making a rustling sound as it scratched against the ground. Wu Jinpeng didn't feel too scary when he entered the underground scene, but the more he went inside, the faster his heart beat, and his palms began to sweat unknowingly.
"Uncle, don't stretch your body so tightly, you can walk smoothly." One of the medical students looked at Wu Jinpeng with a wry smile on his face: "Do you want to act so realistic?"
"Sorry, it's my first day at work." Wu Jinpeng didn't want to do this either, but he was really not brave: "Should we wait for them? Everyone takes care of each other..."
Wu Jinpeng turned his head to look. He found that the three people were standing in front of a classroom and had no intention of moving forward at all. Among them, the man named Shao Wen even took a few steps back, as if he was about to leave the scene of Muyang Middle School. .
"Hey! Don't be afraid, everyone gets together, it should be fine." Wu Jinpeng wanted to comfort others, but the man named Shao Wen didn't appreciate it, and instead glared at Wu Jinpeng.
"The three of us will visit by ourselves, you all go first." Ling Feijie was always by Shen Bingjie's side, never leaving.
"According to our seniors, people who split up in this haunted house will end badly." The two medical students seemed to be very experienced, and they directly grabbed Wu Jinpeng and walked towards Shen Bingjie: "This is a two-star scene, you don't want it. Bullshit!"
Being taught by two students who were obviously younger than himself, Ling Feijie got angry at once. He was about to have a theory with the medical students, but was stopped by the woman next to him.
"What they said makes sense, Xiaojie, don't be so impulsive all the time, and sometimes you have to listen to what other people have to say." Shen Bingjie gently grabbed Ling Feijie's arm: "The clearance condition for this scene is to find enough school cards. , let's hurry up and try to clear the customs in one go."
Shen Bingjie's voice is very gentle, and her words seem to have special magic power, which can train Ling Feijie, a short-tempered guy, to be obedient.
"Just the two of you? Leave him alone?" Wu Jinpeng pointed to Shao Wen. The man with glasses was standing at the entrance of Muyang Middle School. He was holding a mobile phone and seemed to be calling someone.
"Awen's father is looking for him, let's go forward first, and he will chase after a while." Shen Bingjie came to Wu Jinpeng: "Let's go, Uncle Shunguai."
"Uh." A few people entered Muyang Middle School like this. After they were far away, Shao Wen put down his phone, glanced at the surveillance camera next to him, and quietly hid very close to the stairs.
A few minutes later, the iron gate leading to the underground opened again, and several tourists entered the Living Coffin Village accompanied by Lao Zhou.
As they walked towards the Living Coffin Village, Shao Wen walked out of the hiding place and secretly returned to the ground.
There was no one in the empty corridor. Shao Wen took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. There was a map of the entire first floor of the haunted house on the screen, and the monitoring location was marked with a red line.
"I really don't know why Shen Bingjie is interested in this haunted house." He carefully avoided the surveillance and opened the door of the dressing room.
There are all kinds of scary costumes piled up in the room, and there are many cosmetics on the table.
"Not here."
Shao Wen took the mobile phone and carefully closed the door of the dressing room. He entered the props room next to him. There was still nothing he was looking for in the room.
"It's not bad luck. There are no people in these two rooms. It's a shame that I have so many excuses to get out."
Next to the props room is the staff lounge, Shao Wen twisted the door handle, and the door opened in response.
"Are all the doors in this haunted house unlocked? Are they not afraid of burglars?"
As soon as the door was opened, Shao Wen was stunned at the door. He saw a big cat in the staff lounge.
This cat was bigger than an ordinary cat, and it was all white. It was lying on the bed at this moment, with eyes of different colors staring at Shao Wen.
"Scare me." Shao Wen entered the house, he glanced left and right, and began to rummage in the house.
The cat was staring at him from a distance from beginning to end, and Shao Wen felt a little hairy when he saw it: "Why do I feel this cat is laughing? Cats can laugh too?"
Shao Wen quickened his movements, he opened the door of the wardrobe, and there were only a few clothes with poor taste in it.
He looked under the bed again, and there was only a pile of discarded props, which seemed to be used to support the bed.
"This staff lounge is too simple, isn't it? Are the staff here okay?" Shao Wen turned around and finally looked at the desk: "The desk is not locked, and there is probably nothing important in it."
Opening the drawer, Shao Wen saw a lighter that was about to run out of oil and a thick stack of scratch paper.
Turning over the scratch paper, he found a diary with a blood-red cover pressed under the stack of scratch papers.
"Meow."
Seeing the diary, the white cat that was lying on the bed, scurried to the bottom of the bed.
"What? Scare me." Shao Wen put the diary on the table and opened the first page.
"*year*month*day, I dragged her hair and tied her in the corridor, I pressed her face and listened to her gradually weakening heartbeat. The moment before she stopped breathing, I seemed to have She heard my name in her throat—Zhang Ya…”
Shao Wen looked at the blood-red diary, his pupils vibrated, and his hand that turned the book felt like he couldn't get it back.
The content in the diary is too cruel, every page is full of blood and pain, the owner of this diary is definitely a monster.