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Chapter 194 It hurts so much! It hurts so much!

 In addition to the tape recorder and newspapers in the office, Chen Ge also found many hints about Xu Zhenzhen.

For example, there is a broken photo frame thrown in the corner of the bookshelf. There is a photo of father and daughter in it, but their faces have been obliterated.

There is also a man's will in the office drawer, and the name Xu Zhenzhen is also mentioned on it.

This Xu Zhenzhen has not shown her face until now, but there are things related to her left everywhere in the haunted house.

"Tian Teng Hospital uses real-life news to set up the scene. Isn't it afraid of actually summoning Xu Zhenzhen?"

The haunted house itself has a dark atmosphere and lacks sunlight. Coupled with the special scene layout, it is the best choice for ghosts to hide.

"It is said that every day has its own thoughts and every night has its dreams. Everyone is chanting Xu Zhenzhen's name in the haunted house. What if she hears it?"

Tian Teng Hospital did not understand the specific situation, so it copied the scene in the newspaper and created a hidden line from all the clues. This behavior may seem clever, but it is actually playing with fire.

"There is a 'god' in your head. If you don't believe in 'god', there is no need to get into trouble with 'god'."

Chen Ge is very courageous, but it is undeniable that he is in awe of the unknown, so he will be fully prepared every time he goes on a trial mission.

The victory over Tian Teng Hospital has reached more than halfway, and the hidden clues are gradually becoming clear.

"It's time to go out." Chen Ge didn't know whether Xu Zhenzhen was really in the haunted house. He was a very purposeful person. He came in just to conquer the haunted house. There was no need to explore other things.

After walking around in a circle, Chen Ge returned to the tape recorder, ready to take the tape and leave.

When he got close to the recorder again, he could faintly hear muffled cries.

The sound was very low and seemed to come from a tape recorder.

"Is the ghost in the tape coming out?" Chen Ge took a step back, reached out to hold the ballpoint pen in his pocket, and gently pushed the "dead body" on the table with his other hand. He was afraid that something unexpected would happen and he would not be able to take care of it.

to this actor.

But what he didn't expect was that with just a slight push from his hand, the "male corpse" lying on the table fell softly under the table.

"Something happened? Is it Xu Zhenzhen?" He had seen real ghosts, and naturally knew that in this case, a real ghost might appear: "I won't be so unlucky, right? Can I encounter ghosts when I visit other people's haunted houses?"

After Chen Ge thought of his title as the Protector of Fierce Ghosts, he couldn't calm down. He quickly went to help the male corpse on the ground, for fear of delaying the best time for treatment.

"The actor is really dying while acting. What is this?"

Just as Chen Ge knelt down and helped the actor's hands up, a head suddenly emerged from under the desk that had been covered by the actor's body.

The distance was so close that Chen Ge had no time to hide, and the man's head hit him directly into his arms.

The heart rate increased and it took a few seconds to stabilize.

Chen Ge looked at the human head in his arms, and then at the "male corpse" on the ground, and understood everything: "Brother, are you trying to get revenge for me not giving you face in the nursery?"

Just now, the "male corpse" was lying on the table, covering his face. Now he fell to the ground and exposed his face. Only then did Chen Ge see that this man didn't even change his makeup, but just applied a layer of artificial plasma.

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Putting his fingers under the nose of the "male corpse" to make sure he was breathing, Chen Ge stood up. He was not going to stay here anymore and it was time to leave.

Walking to the recorder, Chen Ge pressed the button on the recorder several times in succession. He suddenly found that no matter which button he pressed, the indicator light on the recorder was still on.

"Can't shut it down?"

It was impossible for Chen Ge to leave the tape in Tianteng Hospital, but taking away the tape recorder was a bit too much.

When Chen Ge was operating the tape recorder, Ruoyouruowu's crying gradually became louder, and some noise appeared in the tape.

It seemed to be the sound of electricity, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

Chen Ge was recalling the introduction to the tape in his mind. Only a second or two passed before a muffled voice suddenly appeared in the tape recorder.

Can't tell the difference between male and female, they just passed by in a flash.

"Someone is talking? What does he want to express?" This was the first communication between Chen Ge and the tape. He did not dare to be careless at all. The devils who could be put into the prize pool by black mobile phones were not fuel-efficient lamps.

Listen patiently, and soon the voice appears again.

"pain……"

Mixed in the noise of the current, the sound is somewhat distorted.

As the tape played, Chen Ge heard it more and more clearly: "It's a man's voice, and he doesn't feel very old."

He was concentrating and listening carefully, when the button on the recorder suddenly pressed down on its own.

Chen Ge turned to look at the "dead body" on the ground. The man also heard the noise in the recorder and quietly took a small remote control from his pocket and pressed the button.

It was too late to turn off the tape recorder now. The ghost in the tape had woken up, and the man pressed all the buttons to no avail.

"It hurts..."

The sound on the tape is still getting louder, and Li Gui's emotions seem to be slowly losing control. The only way Chen Ge can think of now is to take the tape recorder and leave.

"What's going on?" He didn't turn off the recorder after turning it off several times. The "dead body" on the ground spoke anxiously. He got up with blood on his face.

"Is your equipment malfunctioning?" Chen Ge couldn't help it. He couldn't say that he stuffed the ghost into the recorder and now he couldn't take it out.

"It should be." The haunted house actor was not sure. He reached out to lift the tape recorder, but before his fingertips touched it, he heard a hysterical scream coming from the tape recorder.

"It hurts!"

The haunted house actor trembled, and his hand bounced back as if he was electrocuted.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't this designed by your haunted house?" Chen Ge stood in front of the recorder to prevent any uncontrollable accidents.

"I was present when the tape was recorded, and I definitely did not record these words!" "Dead Corpse" looked serious, took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message in a group: "Which of you added something to the dean's office tape?"

No one answered, and in this moment, the voice on the tape became even more crazy, filled with boundless hatred and resentment.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

The sound was as if a knife had really broken open his body. At this time, he was hurriedly covering the bloody hole, watching helplessly and desperately as more wounds appeared.

The haunted house actor's body was trembling, and at this moment, he was a little scared.

"Your haunted house is quite bold. You dare to use real people's names and cases as scenes, and you are not afraid that people will actually come to your door one day." Chen Ge lowered his voice and stared at the haunted house actors: "I heard that dead people's

You can't pronounce your name casually, let alone write it everywhere, otherwise bad things will happen."

"Stop talking!" The Haunted House actor's voice suddenly became louder. He briefly explained what happened here to the group, then managed to maintain his composure and said to Chen Ge: "It's a small accident, it's a technical reason, it won't affect anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were rapid footsteps outside the door, and the "ghost cart" Chen Ge had seen before ran over with a look of horror on his face!

She was holding a piece of paper in her hand and could hardly breathe.

"Aqin? What are you doing here?" The corpse actor looked nervous. He was already scared, but when the actress made such a fuss, he felt even more panicked.

"There is writing on the note! I just saw it accidentally."

The woman put the white paper in her hand in front of the corpse actor: "She seems to be back!"


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