The popularity soared and the screen was full of comments. Chen Ge never expected that things would turn out like this.
"I have warned Qin Guang a long time ago, but he insists on going his own way. You can't blame me for this. But fortunately, Muyang Middle School is not too dangerous. The evil spirits inside are not evil spirits. His life should not be in danger," Chen Ge said.
In my heart, I feel that I am a kind person: "I hope he can recover soon, and don't follow the trend next time he broadcasts."
Seeing the popularity of nearly 400,000, Chen Ge took the opportunity to place some advertisements for his haunted house.
It can be seen from the number of barrages that his live broadcast room is very popular. This time alone, the name Han Jiangxi Suburban Horror House will be remembered by many people.
The popularity is fermenting. In the future, it is estimated that a steady stream of water friends will go to the horror house to experience it.
"Chen Ge, the contract matter needs to be put on the agenda. In addition, I have another question to ask you." Liu Dao did not hang up the phone. He was also under great pressure: "Tonight's live broadcast is yours.
Is it arranged? Is your horror house team running the whole scene?"
Liu Dao didn't know Chen Ge's details. The two parties were in a cooperative relationship. He only knew that Chen Ge ran a haunted house and must know professional ghost actors who could design the most realistic horror scenes.
For a person who does not believe in ghosts and gods, the first time he sees an abnormal event, he will make guesses based on his own experience.
"That's right." Chen Ge replied with an ambiguous answer.
Of course he has his own haunted house team, but except for Xu Wan, the other members of this team cannot be told to outsiders.
"I knew you were not alone in there." Liu Dao seemed to be relieved: "The camera on your wrist fell off just now. After you ran out, the camera that fell on the ground suddenly moved again, capturing a new picture.
When Sister Li saw the scene, she thought it was really haunted."
"New picture?" Chen Ge turned around and glanced at his wrist. The camera was knocked off while fighting with the nurse.
"Look, it's moving again!"
Chen Ge directly blocked the barrage and looked at the lower right corner of the live broadcast screen. That screen was the viewing angle of the wrist camera.
The screen is moving forward. The camera seems to be hung on the nurse's clothes and is chasing Chen Ge!
"You were cut like that and you didn't die? Is it because the terrain here is special?"
Liu Dao didn't know the seriousness of the matter and seriously taught Chen Ge's experience: "You'd better contact your friend and tell him not to appear in front of the camera. This will bring more expectations to the water friends."
"What a ghost!" After hanging up the phone, Chen Ge ran upstairs without saying a word.
The two cameras in the live broadcast room were shooting different scenes, seemingly chasing each other.
Not to mention that friends in the water had never seen this scene before, it was also the first time for Chen Ge himself to encounter it. He quickly fled back to the corridor on the third floor.
After running more than ten meters away, Chen Ge lowered his head and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. He saw his back in his live broadcast room!
"Coming after me!"
There was no way to completely get rid of the nurse, so Chen Ge didn't look back and walked back to the second floor along the stairs on one side of the corridor. After speeding away from the female nurse, he changed direction and slipped into the first floor.
The female nurse chasing behind seemed to be acting on instinct. After losing track of Chen Ge, she began to open the door repeatedly and search from ward to ward.
"That monster is different from the mirror ghost in that it has no consciousness of its own. She should be integrated with the special environment here."
After the female nurse walked away, Chen Ge walked out of the hiding place. This level was the source of all terrorist incidents.
"The stench is getting stronger."
The corridor on the first floor is different from the corridors on the other floors. There are small cracks in the floor. I don’t know whether it is insects or other things crawling inside. Light red spots begin to appear on the wall. You can find it after removing the wall covering.
The seed red has penetrated into the wall, just like the capillaries in the human body.
"I have seen a similar description in the dean's letter, but at that time he said that only the abnormality appeared around the door frame of Room 3."
There are ten wards on the first floor, corresponding to ten numbers. Chen Ge approached the door closest to him.
The door of Ward No. 10 is a special iron door. It is more like a prison cell than a ward. Chen Ge tried various methods but could not open it.
"The quality is really good. After all these years, there is no sign of looseness at all."
The person in Room 10 is called a devil. Although Dr. Gao asserts that this person will not live long due to illness, there are always exceptions.
Chen Ge met several patients in the third ward tonight, and maybe the patients in room ten were also here.
Wards No. 9 and No. 8 also have iron doors, which are impossible to open without making a big noise.
Chen Ge didn't waste any more time and went straight to room three.
The wall skin was peeled off, and blood seeped out from the wall. The bedding on the ground was bulging high, and part of the dummy's body was exposed, as if it was ready to reach out and grab people passing by at any time.
There are bloodstains above your head, under your feet, and inside the building, but you will find them if you touch the bloodstains.
The blood stains are not on the surface of the building, but are located inside the building, constantly seeping outward.
This feeling is very strange, as if what is bleeding is the building itself.
The stench in the air was already pungent. Chen Ge endured the discomfort and approached Ward No. 3. When he was still a few meters away, he saw the door of Room No. 3.
It was a door completely stained red with blood, half-open, and a wooden board prohibiting entry was hung on the door lock.
"This is the 'door' that destroyed the entire rehabilitation center." Only when you really stand in front of the door can you experience the unspeakable feeling.
Chen Ge's legs moved forward mechanically, but the butcher's knife and skull-crushing hammer in his hands could not give him the slightest sense of security.
Every cell in his body was shouting, this is dangerous, don't get close, but there seemed to be another voice in the deepest part of his mind urging him to move forward.
With the hair on his body standing on end, Chen Ge finally stopped at the door of Ward No. 3.
In the middle of the dark corridor, a door opened on the wall stained red by blood.
It is like the heart of the third ward, everything revolves around it.
"If the door in my haunted house is left alone, will it become like this?" Chen Ge followed the half-open door and looked inside the third ward.
The ceiling, walls, beds, everything Chen Ge saw were red. Separated by a door, the inside and outside were two completely different worlds.
He reached out and held the door, trying to close the wooden door. When he pushed the door of the ward, a familiar voice appeared.
He had heard this sound before in his house of horrors, a sound similar to a heavy object being dragged.