The corridor suddenly became quiet, and even breathing could not be heard.
The "ghost" in the cabinet didn't notice Chen Ge's little move. He was still waiting for the opportunity, preparing to give Chen Ge a fatal blow.
Chen Ge at the corner was also silently counting his heartbeats and calculating the time.
About thirty seconds passed, and a slight friction sound came from the iron cabinet. It must be that the haunted house actors were a little tired from maintaining the same action for a long time.
In comparison, Chen Ge looked more like an experienced hunter. He bent down and moved forward slowly, only a few dozen centimeters away from the iron cabinet.
Forty seconds passed, and the "ghost" in the cabinet hadn't seen the visitor appear yet. Feeling a little puzzled, he leaned forward, adjusted his angle, and tried to find Chen Ge.
The silent confrontation soon reached its final stage. When there were only three seconds left, Chen Ge stepped forward, avoiding the gap in the front of the iron cabinet and blocking the door.
At the same time, without warning, the singing voice of the female ghost in the wedding dress rang out from the iron cabinet.
Unlike Black Friday, Wedding Dresses is a climax right from the start!
"Boom!"
The actor in the haunted house, who was completely unprepared and focused on looking for Chen Ge, suddenly heard the harsh singing voice of a female ghost behind him when his nerves were highly tense.
The actor suddenly bumped into the cabinet door. In a panic, he seemed to have accidentally stepped on his own scary prop, and slipped into the iron cabinet with a thud.
"Where is the sound coming from? Where is the sound coming from!"
The dark and cramped iron cabinet became a nightmare that imprisoned him, and the female ghost seemed to be in the darkness.
He hammered the cabinet door frantically. Chen Ge, who had anticipated everything, had already thoughtfully pushed the cabinet door with his back.
"What's the sound?! Let me out!"
Worried that too strenuous activity would cause his heart rate to increase, Chen Ge was stuck for a while and then stepped aside.
"Bang!"
The cabinet door was knocked open, and a "male ghost" wearing a hospital gown and his face covered in artificial plasma rushed out, rolling and crawling.
He was panting heavily, clutching his chest, and sat in the middle of the corridor, looking shocked.
"Don't be afraid, I'm a tourist." Chen Ge said naturally to the microphone, then picked up the phone and turned off the alarm clock, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
Cold sweat and uncoagulated artificial plasma mixed together, and the male ghost looked at Chen Ge helplessly, with an expression as aggrieved as possible.
"Why did you fall just now? Did you fall?" Chen Ge turned around and looked into the iron cabinet. There were two special gloves thrown under the cabinet. The top of the gloves was a model human head, and the long hair of one of the heads was stepped on:
"You still use such terrifying props? How insidious."
Chen Ge said and wanted to help the "male ghost", but the "male ghost" crawled back half a meter: "Don't touch me! Just leave, I can get up by myself."
"Are you sure? You look so pale."
"This is makeup! You go and visit quickly, don't worry about me!" The male ghost stubbornly climbed back into the iron cabinet and closed the door at the same time.
"Then be careful." Chen Ge changed the alarm tone. This song was indeed too popular on certain occasions.
Something hit the back of his head. Chen Ge looked back and saw that the "female corpse" was still swinging in the air.
He reached out and grabbed the legs of the "female corpse", which felt cold and stiff. There was also a name written on the hospital gown of the "female corpse" - Xu Zhenzhen.
"The workmanship is pretty good, but it's not comparable to the dolls in my haunted house."
After making a few casual comments, Chen Ge continued to move forward. Before he had gone far, the "female corpse" in the middle of the corridor began to shake again.
After walking around the corner, we really entered Tianteng Hospital. There were dried blood stains on the white walls, and there were many words written on them, such as "I don't want to die, and some of my organs will be returned," etc.
"The background story of this haunted house is a bit confusing. It should be that visitors need to enter and explore it by themselves, and by looking for various clues, they can complete and restore the main line of the story."
Chen Ge was walking on the corridor of the hospital. The windows on both sides were painted, but combined with the light and shadow special effects, it felt like something was running past the windows from time to time.
The person who designed this haunted house was not an economical person. The windows on both sides were real and fake. When Chen Ge walked to the fourth window, a hand suddenly stretched out to grab him.
What's even more outrageous is that there are hidden traps on the ceiling above.
The moment his body was caught, the head hidden on the ceiling fell down and fell right into Chen Ge's arms.
If someone else had come in, he would have started shouting, but Chen Ge was calmer than ever before. He held up the head with one hand, feeling nostalgic for a moment: "When I was four or five years old, I held him in my arms.
I've been running around with these things for so many years in the blink of an eye."
On the other side of the window, the haunted house actor who was holding Chen Ge felt a little guilty after hearing what he said.
Running around holding a human head at the age of four or five? What kind of family background does this have?
The man silently let go and retracted into the window.
The light in the haunted house became darker and darker, with a green light installed every few meters away. The corridor became narrower, and various departments began to appear on both sides.
"Anatomy room? Are you so heavy-handed right from the start?" Chen Ge stopped at the door of the first department and looked around. This was a habit he had formed after completing trial tasks many times. Before entering an unknown place, he must first make sure
surroundings.
I turned around and looked at the way I came. I saw a security guard at the iron cabinet at the corner. He was wearing a ghost mask and had just helped the male ghost out of the cabinet.
"It seems that the normal visit process should be carried out while being chased by ghosts. This will be more atmospheric and more exciting."
The male ghost in the iron cabinet was paralyzed with fear, and Tamao was holding him up. The security guard ghost was also very embarrassed, and the good atmosphere of terror was ruined.
"It's okay if there are only two people, but why do I think there is a third person following behind?" Chen Ge kept an eye on it and stepped into the dissection room.
Tables and chairs were piled around, and mannequins were poured with artificial plasma and thrown into the room. The scene was somewhat bloody.
"This scene is what Japanese and European and American haunted houses like to design." Chen Ge pursues horror and thriller, and blood is only the crudest way of expression.
Scanning his eyes across the anatomy room, Chen Ge was a little surprised to see that there were no actors hidden in the room. They were all broken puppet models.
He randomly picked up a few models and looked at them. Each model must be missing an organ. What's more interesting is that the hospital gowns of all the models had the same name written on them - Xu Zhenzhen.
"Is this specifically requested by the owner of the haunted house?" Chen Ge recalled the video he watched at the security booth, but the name was not mentioned in it.
"Xu Zhenzhen? Could it be that the erratic woman in the last surveillance video was her?"
Throwing away the model, Chen Ge walked out of the anatomy room. The security ghost and the male ghost were nowhere to be seen. It seemed that they had left the haunted house.