Chu Xiang patted the clown on the shoulder, and asked in a foreign language: "I let you go now, can you go out and stop scaring him?"
The clown couldn't turn his head, so he let out a low laugh without moving. His voice was rough as if his throat had been scuffed by sandpaper, which made the hair stand on end in the silent castle. Dong Bohao suddenly lay on Chu Xiang's backpack, trembling.
Chu Xiang turned around and asked him: "Why don't we go back, I think it will be scarier than this later. This haunted house obviously doesn't just use a shape to scare people, it will imitate the immersive horror movie. Just now If I don't pull him down, he's going to get that thing off the door."
Dong Bohao's curiosity was too great, even though he was trembling, he subconsciously looked up at the place where the clown hung upside down before. There's an inconspicuous see-through pocket that contains... a bunch of black, ugly bugs! ! !
Dong Bohao imagined the scene of bugs falling on his head and face overwhelmingly, he shivered and felt numb all over his body, and his heart stopped beating. But when he saw Chu Xiang subdue the clown, he said with chattering teeth, "No, no, it's live, I promised the audience to show them the whole picture of the haunted house..."
Chu Xiang was convinced by his dedication and adventurous spirit, and then patted the clown on the shoulder, and sighed: "You are also dedicated enough, and you are not willing to go out. But I can't let you continue to do things, sorry, Sorry for a while."
Chu Xiang untied the colorful cloth straps from the clown's clothes, wrapped the clown's wrist with a soft cloth strap, and tied the person to the table leg with several other cloth straps connected to a long rope, facing inward, just hanging down The tablecloth hid his horrible face.
Chu Xiang closed the door after finishing all these, and said to Dong Bohao who followed suit: "Brother Dong, take a rest, take a breath and let's go to other places. There is no other door in this room, we have to go to other rooms later. "
Dong Bohao looked around, the clown was struggling under the table, making the table creak, and there was a weird laugh out of his mouth. Fortunately, Dong Bohao knew that the man had been tied up by Chu Xiang, so he was not so afraid.
He leaned against the wall and slowly sat down on the soft thick carpet, tilted with exhaustion, and simply lay down on it.
"I can, wait for me for a minute, I'm slow, it's too exciting."
Chu Xiang glanced at him, walked to the table and stuffed the circle of dishes on the table under the table. Just now Dong Bohao was too patronizing to be afraid that he didn’t see it. Each of these plates contained severed fingers, bloody ears, eyeballs and so on. It was quite real, and ordinary people would definitely be terrified when they saw it.
The flying camera and the miniature camera on Chu Xiang's body captured this scene clearly. Dong Bohao didn't see it, but the audience friends did! There was an "ahhh" on the bullet screen, and you can feel how exciting they are just by looking at the text!
At this time, the center of the tablecloth began to be stained with blood again, and the blood quickly spread to the entire tablecloth, dripping blood onto the carpet. Chu Xiang turned around and looked around, there was actually bright red blood flowing down the wall, Dong Bohao jumped up with a cry, and ran behind Chu Xiang like a rabbit, "What is this!"
Chu Xiang felt that the paint on the wall was different from the paint on the tablecloth, so she reached out to touch it, and Dong Bohao stopped her arm with wide eyes, "Hey, don't touch it!"
Chu Xiang had already touched it, but there was nothing on the wall, she leaned up to smell it, but there was no smell, she spread her hands and said: "Brother Dong, this is fake, I don't know if it is a screen or a projection or something, it's not real Blood."
The clown under the table couldn't understand what she was saying, but according to the process, he knew that the room was full of blood, and it was strange that this woman was still analyzing something so calmly.
He also prepared a bug feast and a few "little tricks", but now he is tied up and can't do anything. No one in their haunted house has ever been able to challenge successfully, and he can't let them leave easily.
The clown thought for a while, hooked the "food" that Chu Xiang stuffed under the table with his feet, and kicked it all at Dong Bohao's direction while taking the time.
Dong Bohao and the audience saw a pile of bloody organ parts appearing on the ground in the blink of an eye. At this moment, a dull bell rang in the room, and the dim light suddenly went out, replaced by flickering lights. Red light, very strange!
"Ah—" Dong Bohao uttered a high-pitched voice that had never been heard in his life, and the audience in front of the screen fell into panic just like him.
[Ah, this is really scary, no wonder no one has ever succeeded!]
[Brother Dong, I beg you, go back quickly! You're already fifty, don't get sick from the fright! Sister Xiang, send him back quickly]
[The clown is too bad! The worms that couldn't be put out actually kicked out the things that sister Xiang had hidden, it was necrotic!]
[Is that called dedication, okay? Chu Xiang is really sick. If you have the courage to enter the haunted house, don't be afraid of being scared. Why beat the staff? Unqualified garbage! Disgusting! And tied her under the table, why is her face so big?]
[? ? ? Did you know this is the world's number one haunted house? Do you know that the routine here is different from other haunted houses? If Chu Xiang hadn't restrained him just now, the insects would have already smeared his face! Besides, you can't see the carpet on the floor? Can't you see that Chu Xiang was careful not to hurt him from the beginning to the end? When did Chu Xiang hit him? Pay attention to him-->>
Wrap his wrists with cloth, will you?]
[I'm going to you and you are still in the mood to discuss this, I'm really scared to death, back off, sister Xiang, please, go outside and play, the program team sees our barrage and tell them to come out quickly, scared to death ah]
[Can you stop posting bullet screens? I can’t even see the screen, so much nonsense, sailors, you guys?]
[Won't you turn off the barrage if you like to look at it or not? There is no barrage live broadcast, what a fart, have you never watched a live broadcast?]
The staff of the program group reported the wishes expressed by the audience in the barrage to the director. The director thought for a moment and shouted through a loudspeaker: "Old Dong, Xiao Chu, come out if you can't do it, don't be brave."
This was the first time he asked to stop the show. First, he was really afraid that Dong Bohao would be frightened when he was fifty years old. Second, he was afraid that the live broadcast would be too scary and the show would be banned from above. He also regretted it a little at the moment. He really didn't expect that this haunted house created a first-class atmosphere, and the live broadcast was like a horror movie.
Hearing his voice, Chu Xiang shook Dong Bohao, and asked loudly, "Brother Dong, did you hear me? Be sober! The director told us to quit, just give up."
Dong Bohao hesitated, thinking that it would be bad to give up, but as soon as he moved, his knees limp and knelt down. He was kneeling on an "eyeball", and that "eyeball" burst open. He immediately screamed, Relying on Chu Xiang, he kept shouting: "Back! Back! Back!"
Chu Xiang picked him up directly, and strode out.
[What are they doing? You won't really go back, will you? This episode of the program is Bravely Entering the Haunted House, so we will go back wherever we go, and play with us?]
[I just came to watch the horror atmosphere, how is going out to play different from other shows? What haunted house are you afraid of? Coward!]
[Enough is enough for you, Brother Dong has a good heart at the beginning, challenge yourself, and let us who have never been there see what it is like inside. But he is scared now, who knew how scary it was before he went in? If I wasn't a die-hard fan, I would have turned off the live broadcast a long time ago, so what's wrong with going back?]
[Hehe, I knew they were talking nonsense. People who love to play haunted houses were scared away, and the two opera singers had the nerve to challenge them, what a shame.]
The director sighed and shook his head helplessly. This episode of the program was not done well. However, Dong Bohao's physical and mental condition is important, so he can't forcefully go down. Fortunately, only a small part of the audience was dissatisfied with their choice to give up, and most of the audience were still more concerned about Dong Bohao's situation.
Zhou Ye was so frightened in the car that he hugged the pillow and shook into a sieve, but he still stared at Chu Xiang on the screen, for fear that she would be frightened by something that came out suddenly. No matter how courageous people are, they will be scared by accident. Who knows what will happen in the next second in the haunted house
The pillow that was hugged by him was unlucky, it was almost crushed by him right now. The moment he saw Chu Xiang walk out of the gate of the haunted house, he let out a limp sigh of relief, and finally he didn't have to look at the horrible picture inside anymore.
God knows that when he saw Chu Xiang dripping out of the blood on the first floor, his tense strings were about to break.
Chu Xiang put Dong Bohao down and helped him to sit on the ground. Dong Bohao let out a long sigh, "I feel like I died once, just crawled out of hell."
He said from the bottom of his heart: "No, I was rescued by you. If it were me, I probably wouldn't have the guts to go back. I would pass out on the spot."
Chu Xiang took out a bottle of water from his backpack and unscrewed it for him, and comforted him: "It's normal, I searched for reports about this haunted house before I came here, and every year many challengers fainted from fright, so it wouldn't be shameful for us to return it. "
Dong Bohao paused for two minutes, looked back at the gate of the haunted house, wiped his face, "It's the first time it failed like this, the audience must be disappointed."
Chu Xiang looked at him, a 50-year-old big brother who was always full of vigor, now completely languid, not because he was scared, but because he disappointed the fans who followed him.
Chu Xiang glanced at the castle and said, "Why don't I go in alone? I will try my best to succeed in the fastest time, and we will meet outside."
Dong Bohao looked at her in surprise, thought about her appearance just now as if she was visiting her back garden, and looked at the director again, "Well... Xiao Chu is really not afraid, why don't you let her go? Don't waste the hard-earned filming chance, maybe she will be the first person in the world to walk out of this castle."
The director called the assistant director to discuss it, and said: "Okay, you, old Dong, take a rest outside and let Xiao Chu in. Considering the psychological endurance of the audience, Xiao Chu, try to avoid the scary scenes and run as fast as possible." Get out, don't force it if you can't, get out as soon as possible."
Chu Xiang made an OK gesture, went to the nanny's car and changed into short sleeves and long pants, so that it was easier to move around, and then quickly ran in.
Zhou Ye froze in the car, staring at the screen feeling hopeless. The audience in the live broadcast room were all excited. After all, they saw Chu Xiang's courage with their own eyes. Now they don't have to worry about being scared. Instead, they should worry about whether the staff inside will be scared by Chu Xiang.
Exciting things are already attractive, and when this thing becomes a haunted house that no one in the world has succeeded, the excitement is multiplied. Not only did the audience not retreat, but it also attracted more audiences.