"You don't know how insidious the owner of this haunted house is. Only when everyone gets together can there be a chance of clearance."
Bai Bugui was convinced that the two students were pretending to be haunted house actors, so he stopped beware of middle-aged men: "You don't want your wife to be frightened to collapse, right? We are here to play haunted houses, not to be played by haunted houses."
"Okay, I'll follow you first." The middle-aged man still refused to believe Bai Bugui: "But let's say in advance that if something really terrifying happens, we won't act with you."
The more cautious the middle-aged man is, the more Bai Buhui thinks he is an ordinary tourist: "Don't worry."
The camera was aimed at Bai Bureg, and the anchor changed, but the barrage in the live broadcast room was still very happy. A netizen named Moonlight with a Cup of Wine even opened the live broadcast room, betting on how long the new anchor could last.
"Old Liu, you come to shoot; Guimei, you are responsible for liaising with Liu Zai, and always pay attention to their movements; Little Gui and I are exploring the road ahead, and the rest will break." Bai Bugui is obviously much stronger than Liu Zai, He assigned tasks to everyone in a very short period of time according to their character traits and abilities.
"Are we going to find Liu Zai now? But we don't know where the library is." The kid felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Bai Bugui let himself explore the way ahead.
"Listen to my arrangement." Bai Bugui replied coldly: "Let's start with the location where the camera fell as the center, and search around, I'll give you three minutes, no matter if we find useful information, we will all Leave immediately."
"What are you doing in three minutes?"
"You just need to be obedient." Bai Bugui took into account that there were other tourists, and explained one more sentence: "My colleagues visited this haunted house before, and they gained some valuable experience after paying a lot of money. That is, don't stay in the same place for too long, once the stay is too long, the ghosts will come over by themselves."
Bai Buhui has a bad personality, but is very capable, so no one cares about him, and they all do what he says.
Pushing open the nearby door, it didn't take long for them to have a harvest.
The little ghost found the birthday card that Mr. Bai gave his daughter and the report No. 7 of the Supernatural Research Club, while the big ghost found the No. 13 report of the Supernatural Research Club in Mr. Bai's bedroom.
"Report No. 7 recorded the location of the art club, as if it were in heaven. Report No. 13 was even more bizarre. It said that there is a wishing well in this school. If you make a wish during the day, you only need to jump into the well at zero, and your wish will come true. "The big ghost reported his findings to Bai Bugui, and the more he investigated, the deeper he found himself. The complexity of this scene was beyond imagination. Several main lines were intertwined, and sixty minutes of exploration time was simply not enough.
"Heaven? Wishing Well?" After Bai Buhui memorized these two key words, he motioned the ghost girl to call Liu Zai, and the group began to look for the library.
Passing through the teacher's apartment and the office building, Bai Bugui and the others walked around for a long time and came to the center of the ghost school.
After passing through a gloomy green belt, they finally saw the incomplete map of the ghost school on a sign.
"The library is behind the teaching building!" The little ghost had sharp eyes and immediately discovered the location of the library.
Bai Bugui nodded lightly, but his eyes moved to the corner of the map, where a well was drawn on the edge of the playground.
"In this ghost school full of weird rumors, the Supernatural Research Club should be in line with the tourists, and their investigation report is the most important clue." Bai Bugui thought quietly: "The report No. 7 said that the Art Club is in paradise. , the thirteenth report mentioned the wishing well, the two reports were placed in the same room, there must be a connection!"
A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Bai Bugui gently pushed his glasses: "Is that wishing well the secret way to enter heaven? As long as you jump into the well, you can enter the art club?"
"Who could have thought that the well would be an exit? The secret passage behind the library should be fake. It was a trap deliberately arranged by the actors of the haunted house. The road I found may be the real one." Bai Bugui sighed softly. He breathed a sigh of relief: "This Liu Zai is really stupid and hopelessly stupid. The clue is in the place where they once stayed, but they didn't find it."
Remembering the location of the well, Bai Bugui asked Guimei to call Liu Zai, but he didn't know what was wrong with Liu Zai, and he never answered.
"It seems that he is in trouble." Bai Bugui was also helpless, so he had to let everyone enter the teaching building of the ghost school center with him.
In the dead corridor, dim lights kept flashing, and tourists walking in the middle could see the empty classrooms on both sides through the windows.
The classrooms that used to be full of reading and laughter, now there are only dilapidated desks and chairs, and maybe only the handwriting engraved on the desktop can prove how lively this place used to be.
"I go!"
After walking around a corner, the kid who was exploring the road ahead suddenly called out.
"What did you see?" Bai Bugui hurried over.
"There is a person standing in that classroom." The kid pointed to the classroom on the other side of the corridor.
From the outside, this classroom is no different from other classrooms, and it is difficult to attract others' attention.
But when tourists relax their vigilance and prepare to pass by, they suddenly find that there is a person standing in the classroom.
He was wearing an awkward-looking school uniform, his head bowed, and he said nothing.
"Are you an actor in a haunted house?" The kid's expression changed from fear at the beginning to excitement: "I've been in the haunted house for almost half an hour, and I finally saw the actors. I thought they would always be tortoises."
"Our top priority now is to find Liu Zai, don't waste time here." Bai Bugui and Da Gui advised at the same time.
"Before they kept exaggerating the atmosphere, the unknown horror made people palpitate, and now they show their true faces, what else should we be afraid of?" The kid seems to like pranks: "Let me take off his mask and take a look at this What does a haunted house actor look like?"
Security Liu Guangming wisely pointed the camera at the kid.
He didn't go through the main entrance, and quietly came to the back door of the classroom, probably preparing to raid from behind to scare the actors of the haunted house.
The live broadcast was going on outside, and Bai Bugui also wanted to see the actors in the haunted house make a fool of themselves, so he didn't stop it.
The kid gently pushed open the back door of the classroom, but just as he was about to enter, his body seemed to be petrified.
"People, people?"
The classroom was empty, and the male student I saw just now disappeared.
"Hid in a dark passage?" Guimei and Dagui also felt strange, and security guard Liu Guangming even squeezed to shoot next to the little ghost. He was not a professional videographer, so the picture was constantly shaking and it was very unclear.
"Come out now! There's something wrong with this classroom!" Bai Bugui shouted from behind, and the middle-aged men Lao Zhou and Duan Yue glanced at each other, both seeing puzzlement in each other's eyes.
This is not in the script! Who is that student
Under Lao Zhou's suggestion, Duan Yue secretly sent a message to Chen Ge, and a moment later she received a reply from Chen Ge.
"It's all my own. There is a special building in the four-star scene - the strange talk classroom. It will randomly appear in the psychic ghost school scene and generate a strange talk related to the ghost school every night. This strange talk will not cause harm to anyone. , but pay attention to the higher the scream value that the haunted house usually accumulates, the more terrifying the strange talk generated, so I suggest that you both avoid it."