Returning to the original place, Wang Yan decided to prove everything with his last stubbornness.
"This time I will definitely pass the customs!"
He dragged his girlfriend back the same way, drained all his strength, and ran desperately.
Zhang Jingjiu was sitting at the door of the hotel, holding his mobile phone to study the actor's self-cultivation, and suddenly heard footsteps.
Slowly looking up, he saw Wang Yan and his girlfriend running past him again, looking even more miserable.
"It seems that they are really enjoying the process of visiting the haunted house. Screaming and running are the best ways to vent. Maybe this is the meaning of the existence of the haunted house." Zhang Jingjiu has his own insights, and he understands that his profession is not superficial. So simple, yet with special deep value.
Wang Yan and his girlfriend ran all the way back to the Liwan Private Hospital. They rushed into it with the idea of breaking the boat and succeeding or succeeding.
The door of the ward was ajar, and the patients holding the medical records also found these two familiar figures. They were also surprised by Wang Yan's courage, but after the surprise, more and more patients walked out of the ward.
Scaring tourists, ghosts can get the negative emotions they want from tourists, and more importantly, scaring is a fun thing in itself.
"Don't look back! If you hesitate, you will be smashed to pieces!"
Following the stairs, Wang Yan and his girlfriend ran to the third underground floor in one breath.
"The end of the hospital should refer to this place." Wang Yan grabbed his girlfriend and ran wildly down the corridor. After passing a certain red-painted room, they suddenly felt that the footsteps behind them all disappeared.
Originally, they were chased by patients in the hospital, but the other party suddenly gave up after chasing after them.
"What happened?" Wang Yan knew too much about the staff in this haunted house. Once he provokes them, he would never give up until he fainted. This was his second time entering the hospital. Under repeated provocations, the other party would never give up. Will let him leave easily.
"The employees of the haunted house will not be so kind. They didn't chase after them, which only means that there is something more terrifying than them ahead!"
Wang Yan thought very clearly, but unfortunately he has no way back now.
The deepest rooms on the third basement floor of the hospital seemed to be forbidden places. There was a dead silence, and even the background music in the haunted house disappeared.
"Wang Yan..."
"Don't talk." Before Wang Yan found the entrance to the mortuary, he always felt that something was not right. When he looked back, he realized that the red-painted door he had just passed had opened by itself.
"Is there someone inside?" Wang Yan's brain was a little deprived of oxygen as he ran all the way, and he even started to see double images.
All the doors of the wards are white, only the door was painted red, as if to remind the surrounding tourists and actors not to approach.
The atmosphere became extremely depressing, Wang Yan anxiously searched for the entrance to the mortuary, he knew that there was not much time left for him.
Pushing open door after door, he just couldn't find the mortuary.
There was a faint smell of blood gradually in the air, Wang Yan heard footsteps behind him, like the sound of high heels!
The heel of his shoe stepped on the ground, but it seemed to have stepped on his heart. The hair on his whole body stood on end, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Wang Yan's girlfriend behaved even more unbearably. She couldn't use her legs at all, and she relied on Wang Yan to drag her forward.
"What on earth is hiding in that room? Even if I was chased by a group of employees before, I have never been so afraid! I feel my body trembling instinctively, and every cell is urging me to escape."
The footsteps of the high heels were getting closer and closer, and the feeling of oppression that was about to be suffocated was unbearable for Wang Yan and his girlfriend, and the two finally chose to find a room to hide.
"This way!"
Wang Yan dragged his girlfriend into the ward next to him, and the two of them covered their mouths hard, for fear of making a sound that would attract each other's attention.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the room where they were hiding.
She is right outside the door!
Wang Yan and his girlfriend's eyes were full of horror, and they had no way to escape.
With his heart pounding, Wang Yan held the door handle tightly with both hands, pressing his body against the door panel. He wouldn't say anything today to open the door!
The handle on the outside of the door was turned, but because Wang Yan firmly held the handle on the inside of the door and used his body to cover the door, the other party did not open the door.
After a while, the person outside the door seemed to have lost patience, and the sound of high heels resounded in the corridor, and the person seemed to be walking away.
"Saved." Wang Yan was soaked with sweat as if he had just been pulled out of the water: "Let's go out..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground sounded again.
After passing through wards, he finally stopped outside the ward where Wang Yan was for the second time.
The hearts of Wang Yan and his girlfriend were hanging, no one knew what would happen next, all they could do was wait quietly.
Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute...
A full two minutes passed, but there was still no movement outside the door. After the footsteps stopped outside the door, there was no sound again.
"Did that guy leave? Or has he stayed outside the door?" Wang Yan lay on the ground and looked outside along the crack of the door.
The strong smell of blood poured into his nostrils, and he saw a pair of blood-red high heels standing outside the door!
The toe of the shoe was facing the door, and a drop of blood was sliding down the edge of the shoe.
Wang Yan saw with his own eyes that a drop of blood flowed across the upper of the shoe and then dripped to the ground.
"It's not paint! It's real blood!"
Wang Yan studied forensic medicine, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
"These high heels are dyed red with real blood!"
His pupils stared at the high heels, and another drop of blood fell from the upper. When the blood drop was about to touch the ground, Wang Yan suddenly felt a chill in his neck, as if the drop of blood did not fall on the ground, but on him. Same as the neck.
"Water leaking?" He raised his head subconsciously and saw half of the woman's body protruding into the house from the window above the door frame, watching them all the time!
The bandages were loosened, blood was blurred, curses and resentment were intertwined in the body, and the woman in red reached out and grabbed Wang Yan.
His head was empty, his eyes were completely occupied by the woman's face, Wang Yan's hand that was tightly holding the door of the house slowly loosened, and his body fell backwards.
All the good memories flashed in his mind, and Wang Yan seemed to see heaven in a trance.
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Zhang Jingjiu watched Wang Yan and his girlfriend run away, and after some emotion, he began to hone his acting skills again.
Facing the empty tabletop, he said something emotionally, and was very involved, but he didn't notice a thin figure hiding on the left side of the hotel door.
"There are rumors that this haunted house can catch fire because the actors in it are all real ghosts. I just happened to let me verify it today." Li Changyin lowered his head, his eyes emitting a dangerous light.