The phone slipped from my fingertips and fell to the ground. I could still vaguely hear the voice coming from the microphone.
"Youliang's phone number can't be reached. What did you encounter there?"
"Xiao Zhu? Can you hear my voice?"
"Zhu Jianing? Are you okay? Talk!"
Of course Zhu Jianing heard his voice, but at this time he was speechless.
The whites of his eyes rolled up, and Zhu Jianing hit the partition with a bang, his body twitched slightly, and he couldn't stand up no matter how hard he stood.
"I've warned you not to take photos or videos in the haunted house, but you just didn't listen." Chen Ge took off his mask and stuffed it into his pocket. He looked at Zhu Jianing who was lying on the ground and felt that the liability exemption agreement was really a great invention.
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His method of scaring people is different from other haunted houses. In normal haunted houses, actors pretend to be ghosts, hide in the blind spots of tourists, and suddenly appear with strange screams to scare others.
Chen Ge's method of scaring people is very special. He heightens the atmosphere to the extreme, and then waits for tourists to take the initiative to find the scare points. The entire frightening process is silent and impossible to prevent.
If you are frightened despite having psychological expectations, you will be like Zhu Jianing now, unable to release your fear, as if there is a large piece of ice stuck in your throat, you can't breathe, and it is cold to the bone.
Chen Ge walked out of the third cubicle, turned off the phone on the floor and put it into Zhu Jianing's pocket, then dragged him out of the toilet and threw him on the corridor.
"Why are you still twitching? You're breathing, so you should be fine." Chen Ge pinched Zhu Jianing's body and stopped after seeing his eyes return to normal: "Can you hear me? Where did that person who came in with you go?
Already?"
There was no response for a long time, so Chen Ge had no choice but to leave him here: "Don't run around, be careful if you meet a real ghost."
He was afraid that he might scare another person and cause problems later, so he took off Dr. Skull Crusher's coat and held it in his hand.
"This man ran out of the girls' dormitory. His companion should be in that direction as well." Chen Ge ran towards the fork in the road, but after searching all the dormitories, he did not see Fei Youliang.
"Where have you gone?" He stopped in the pen fairy's room. The pen wrapped in transparent tape broke again and fell to the ground.
"There are no signs of fighting in the room. Where could that guy with glasses go?" Chen Ge came out of the girls' dormitory and stood in the middle of the fork in the road: "Did he go over there?"
On the other side of the fork in the road is Shenjing and the school office. The ground is uneven. After passing several office cubicles, Chen Ge finally found Fei Youliang.
This guy was in worse condition than Zhu Jianing. There was foam at the corner of his mouth and his glasses were broken. What was even weirder was that the place where he fell was very close to the deep well at the end of the corridor. One hand was still on the edge of the well, as if he was about to be killed.
Like dragging it into a well.
"What happened to this guy? It seems that he didn't just provoke Bixian!" There was no surveillance installed in the haunted house, and Chen Ge didn't know what happened to Fei Youliang.
Seeing his miserable appearance, Chen Ge very humanely helped him perform cardiopulmonary compressions.
"This person's symptoms are similar to those in Heshan at that time. Let's get him out first."
After a lot of effort, Chen Ge dragged the two people to the exit.
After lifting the wooden board and dragging the two people to the first floor of the haunted house, he heard someone arguing outside the haunted house. It seemed that people from Qin Guang's studio were preparing to force their way in.
"It's really a lot to do." Chen Ge dragged the two visitors out of the haunted house with one hand in each hand.
With the sun shining on him, Chen Ge threw Fei Youliang and Zhu Jianing in front of the remaining people in Qin Guang's studio, and glanced at them: "What are you arguing about?"
Two big living people went in alive and well, and came out half-dead. One of them had foam at the corner of his mouth. Was he vomited due to fright?
The onlookers all took a step back to make space.
"Xiao Zhu! You Liang!" People from Qin Guang's studio ran over and helped the two young people up.
Fortunately, Zhu Jianing has recovered, but his legs are still a little weak.
The one in serious condition is Fei Youliang. Call him comatose. His eyes can still be opened. Call him awake. He refuses to respond when called by his name. His expression is dull and there is still foam at the corner of his mouth.
"What did you do to them?" the short middle-aged man asked Chen Ge with an angry look.
"You ask me, who am I asking?" Chen Ge really didn't know. When he entered, the two of them were so frightened that they couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
"We talked on the phone, and Xiao Zhu said that your employees stepped on Youliang's shoulders! How dare you attack tourists in a haunted house? Do you have any professional ethics?"
"Which eye did you see my employee attacking him?" Chen Ge glanced at the two people lying on the ground: "You can go to the police station for fingerprint identification. I can guarantee that no one has touched the tourists except their hands.
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"Stop arguing, I'm going to call the doctors from the paradise. It's important to save people." Uncle Xu's head was so heavy that he called the medical staff from the paradise.
"People have become like this, and you still don't admit it? Fortunately, we were prepared!" The short middle-aged man opened Fei Youliang's backpack, took out the laptop inside, and took out the wireless camera and camera on Fei Youliang's chest.
Remove the pickup attached to the backpack strap.
"There are a lot of things." Chen Ge saw the camera when he was dragging the "corpse" inside. He roughly guessed what these people were thinking, but he didn't take it to heart. Other haunted houses strictly prohibit filming for fear of leaking the scene.
It is very expensive to design and produce a complete large-scale horror scene, and the internal structure is a commercial secret. But this is nothing to Chen Ge. He only needs to complete the trial tasks to continue to unlock more terrifying scenes. When it comes to scenes,
No haunted house can match his update speed.
In his opinion, these people going out to spread haunted house videos can be regarded as a kind of alternative publicity. After all, what his haunted house lacks most now is exposure.
"You won't be able to laugh anymore later. I will keep the video of your haunted house employees beating the tourists. This matter will never end!" The short middle-aged man said in a loud voice, as if he was deliberately attracting the attention of the surrounding tourists.
"We are professionals. There is absolutely no such thing as beating tourists." Chen Ge walked to the computer. He was actually curious about what Fei Youliang encountered in the haunted house and why he collapsed next to the deep well in the end.
The short middle-aged man straightened his computer and started playing the video he had just recorded.
The screen is dark, but a buzzing noise can be heard.
At this time, Fei Youliang had not yet entered the haunted house. The pickup should have been attached in advance, but the camera had not been taken out yet, so he could only hear noise but could not see the picture.
After a few seconds, Chen Ge's voice came from the computer.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. The last person who said that walked in and came out lying down."
Then Fei Youliang's disdainful laughter came from the computer: "After you said that, I want to try it even more." bdshare();