The male tourist from Xinhai lowered his head, and his palms swayed around secretly, as if to let the eyeballs in the palm wounds watch the surrounding scene.
Cursed black mist drifted everywhere, blood rain full of hatred and killing intent dripped down the ceiling, and there were grimace crying and begging for mercy and trying to escape. It was a scene of doomsday hell.
"If all the ghosts are voluntarily staying in the haunted house, as you guessed, why would those ghosts in the dark mist cry and run away?"
"I guess this haunted house is using the red clothes to enslave obsessions and ghosts. He uses the souls of some tourists as bargaining chips to trade with the red clothes, so that the red clothes can devour the emotions of those tourists. After stabilizing the red clothes, let the red clothes be used to force them to subdue them. Those little devils. This despicable method is not as good as us."
The eyeballs in the wound on the man's palm rolled a few times, and that eye seemed to have seen the scene he wanted to see, and silently hid in the depths of the man's flesh and blood, and then the wound slowly closed, leaving only one oozing wound. Thin lines of blood.
"Why does the doctor think that someone can influence the red clothes? How can those monsters who feed on negative emotions and are composed of resentment, pain and despair can be influenced? What they hate most is all good things, and what they like to do is destroy. Throw away all the good things."
Raising his head, the man's eyes showed a trace of excitement. He looked at the chaotic scene of the fetus, and his thin lips outlined an arc.
"This is what ghosts should look like. The boy who used to be may have enjoyed it and enjoyed the evil in human nature to the fullest."
The man grabbed his girlfriend's hand, as if holding an emotionless puppet. He stood at the back of the line and looked at the tourists who were still insisting with a very sympathetic look.
"Forty bucks is not really expensive, but what this haunted house really wants is not money, but the lives of tourists. When they go out, maybe they have other things attached to them, and then they will die in some kind of 'accident', No one would associate their misfortune with visiting a haunted house, and no one would report it. These are things the hospital once did, hehe, the dragon slayer turned into a dragon after all."
The male tourist from Xinhai seemed to have got the information he wanted. He started to prepare to leave. This place made him very uncomfortable. He had to sneak away before being exposed.
"I went deep into the tiger's den to inquire about such important information. The doctor should continue to provide me with medicine." At this time, the man was only thinking about himself, and he had no intention of reminding other tourists.
The distance between the couple and the army gradually widened, and when Ma Feng and the others were all focused on Xiao Sun, the two turned around and left.
The black mist became thicker and thicker, and the man's eyes swept across the looming faces on the wall, as if he saw his former self.
But there was no sympathy in his eyes, instead, there was a strong disgust in his eyes.
Speeding up, when the couple walked out of the white orphanage and came to the ghost street, they slowly realized that something was wrong.
The screaming faces in the black fog disappeared, and the surroundings were very quiet. It seemed that there was something more terrifying than ghosts lurking in the fog, so that those suffering and cursed faces did not dare to cry loudly.
"Am I exposed?" The man dragged his girlfriend in front of him, and cut open the wound on his palm with his fingernails, as if he wanted to communicate with the eyeball.
But before he could wake up that eyeball, a figure appeared in the black mist.
He was wearing a blood-stained, tattered uniform, with very light makeup on his face, which made him look even more handsome, but after looking at it for a long time, he would feel that his face was like a dead person.
The man had a bad premonition. He put one of his hands behind his back and adjusted his expression so that he looked no different from an ordinary tourist.
"Wife, be careful." He pretended to protect his girlfriend, but he actually used the woman as a human shield. On his arm, there were pieces of broken black silk thread that crawled into the woman's body like a bug. .
The man in the black mist finally walked in front of them, and when he saw the face clearly, the man was a little flustered, and in order to hide his unease, he took the initiative to say: "Why did you, the boss, go into battle in person? Are you so famous? Is the haunted house still short of staff?"
"There is no shortage of employees, but there are indeed very few 'manpower'." Chen Ge stood in front of the couple, the woman's expression was no longer dull, she held the man's arm a little scared: "It seems that you have made up. , In a haunted house, you can experience the fear that is not there outside, and in the face of danger, you can best test whether a person is worth relying on. So, if you love him, bring him to play in the haunted house."
Chen Ge smiled and showed his white teeth. He opened the comic book in his hand and walked past the couple casually.
The man's heartbeat kept accelerating until Chen Ge passed him by.
A heart fell back to his stomach, and his eyes became gloomy again. He didn't know why he was so afraid of Chen Ge. He didn't dare to express it in person, but just cursed Chen Ge silently in his heart.
Stepping forward, just as he was about to move forward, his palm suddenly began to bleed!
The eyes hidden in the wound rolled wildly, as if urging him to leave quickly.
Before the man noticed anything abnormal, Chen Ge, who had just passed by him, suddenly stopped and stared at him with a smile on his face.
"Facing danger is the best way to test whether a person is worth relying on. Are you facing danger today?"
With a morbid tone and a terrifying smile, just after Chen Ge finished saying these words, one after another, Specter and Hongyi walked out of the black fog.
It was only at this time that the man realized that all of Chen Ge's ghosts were hidden in the comic book. He just walked past him, walked all the way, and put several ghosts and red clothes around him.
All the man's attention was on Chen Ge, and he didn't react until now.
This guy is so vicious!
The man looked down at his palm, and he showed his eyes asking for help, but what he didn't expect was that the eyeball in his palm burst open by himself as soon as he looked at his palm.
The blood slid down the wound, and the man froze in place for a moment before he realized that he was abandoned.
The hospital had already obtained the information it wanted. In order not to reveal more of its own secrets, it took the initiative to smash its eyes and cut off the clues.
This ruthless determination is amazing, everything may have been planned long ago.
The eyeball was shattered, the man lost his support, and now the back road was cut off, and cold sweat kept oozing out of his forehead.
"How to do?"
Surrounded by digital red clothes and ghosts, this kind of treatment made him a little "enjoyed".
Eyeball gave up on the man, and now he can only save himself.
Fighting recklessly must be self-defeating, he knew that Chen Ge was sheltered by a fierce god.
The only chance to survive now is to use the identity of a tourist. When he entered the haunted house, many people saw it, the surveillance also took pictures, and the tourists who traveled with him also knew his existence.
If he disappears directly, tourists will definitely find out that now he can only bet that Chen Ge will not dare to destroy the corpse in the haunted house.
He attached part of his consciousness to the curse and hid it in the depths of his head, so that even if Chen Ge allowed other ghosts to occupy his body, he still had a little hope for a comeback.
These things were taught to him by the cursed hospital, and he would never use them casually until the last minute.
"Boss Chen, what are you doing? All of a sudden you call in so many employees to target me and my girlfriend?" The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the video function, and took pictures of the people around him and the ghosts: "You guys But don't go too far!"
The man came in as a tourist now. He really couldn't understand how he was exposed, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to play the tourist.
He hoped that Chen Ge just suspected him and did not have any substantive evidence.
If it's just suspicion, any normal haunted house owner shouldn't be so cruel that he kills them directly, right
Seeing the man holding his mobile phone to shoot, Chen Ge laughed even more happily. He didn't expect that the person in the cursed hospital would still do this trick.
"If I touch you, are you still going to touch the porcelain?" Chen Ge let Tong Tong enter the man's phone and made sure that the other party was not live streaming online, and his expression became more relaxed.
"I hope this is just a misunderstanding. Get out of the way, I'm not visiting." The man's arm holding the phone was shaking. He tried his best to control himself, but suddenly faced with so many ghosts and red clothes, he Can't control it at all.
"You bought my ticket, and you said you won't visit if you don't visit? Do you think my haunted house isn't scary enough?" Chen Ge used his Yin pupils to scan the couple up and down, trying to find out more about them and the cursed hospital s things.
The man was at a loss for words, and after a long delay, he said, "It's because it's too scary, so I didn't visit."
"Do ghosts also think haunted houses are scary?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The man's tone became hurried, and he found that the red-clothed and Specter were slowly approaching, trapping him and his girlfriend in the middle: "You guys don't get out of the way! I'll just... call the police. It's gone!"
"Report, call now." Chen Ge wanted to exert extreme pressure to see the methods of the cursed hospital. As a result, the other party either took out his mobile phone to take pictures or called the police, which made Chen Ge speechless.
What kind of victim is a cruel, perverted ghost who doesn't know how many people he has killed
Cold sweat slid down the man's forehead. His eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were clenched. In the end, he quickly slid his fingers on the phone screen and called the police.
"Are you really fighting?"
The busy tone only rang twice, and the phone was connected. The man did not wait for the person on the other side to speak, and shouted loudly: "Come to the new century paradise haunted house in the suburbs of Hanjiang! The boss of the haunted house is forced to buy and sell! Threats inside the haunted house. Blackmailing tourists! This group of people is extremely vicious, and they don't care about the police at all. They are extremely arrogant! My name is Chawen! You must remember that my name is Chawen!"
The man revealed the location of the crime and the target of the crime in a very short period of time, and he repeatedly emphasized his name, probably hoping that Chen Ge would have scruples because of this.
This time, not only Chen Ge, but also the expressions of the surrounding Red Clothes and Li Gui became weird. They all stared at the man named Chawen.
"I've already called the police! The police will be here soon! You let me out now, and that's fine. If you're obsessed with it, you'll look good later!" The play is a full set.
"Are you sure the number you dialed is correct?" Chen Ge's voice faintly came from the man's ears.
"Can I still remember three numbers wrong?" The man was about to retort, but he slowly realized that he was wrong, but there was no response from the phone: "Hello? Hello! Hello?!"
The man shouted loudly, and a few seconds later, a childish voice came from the microphone: "I'm sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please call again later, Saori..."
Hearing the child's voice, the man suddenly realized something, and threw the phone out.
The phone fell to the ground and kept making childish sounds.
"It seems that you are just a sacrificed pawn with no great value." Chen Ge waved his hand, and let the red clothes around him control Cha Wen and his girlfriend together, and then sent Zhang Yi into their bodies .
With Zhang Yi, many things that used to take a lot of effort to solve have now become very easy.
A few minutes later, Zhang Yi emerged from the man's head, and he brought Chen Ge some very important information.
This couple from Xinhai, the man's name is Chawen, and the woman's name is Hua Meimei. They are both ordinary people, and there is no problem in themselves.
It's just that for some reason, Chavin was possessed by Patient 101 of that hospital.
And patient 101 did these things under the instructions of his attending doctor. Zhang Yi looked through the memory of patient 101 and found that the patient knew the hospital very well.
He stayed in that hospital for nearly 20 years, and in order not to lose his soul, he could say that he did everything he could.
This patient knows a lot of secrets and knows how to make deals with it. Many patients and doctors have contact with him.
Patient 101 was a treasure trove for Chen Ge, but unfortunately, Patient 101's memory was compromised.
When the eyeball in his palm burst, the memory of patient 101 began to disappear rapidly, and he didn't even realize it.
The cursed hospital should have been ready to give up patient 101 before he came to the haunted house, so there are various arrangements.
But just some residual memory fragments have already helped Chen Ge a lot.
That hospital was more terrifying than everyone imagined. The hospital had been around for a long time when Patient 101 was hospitalized twenty years ago.
No one knows when that hospital was founded or what it looked like in the first place.
Time has passed, and Patient 101 only remembers that at that time the Dean wanted to create a place free from pain and despair.
He treats doctors and patients as family, but from a certain moment, the dean changes.
He tore off the faces of his own children and named them Buxiao.
He also shut the rest of his family behind the door and made "medicine" all those who went against his ideas.