"It's a deal." Han Qiuming patted the hand of the person in charge of Tianteng Hospital, telling him not to worry.
"Come with me." Chen Ge entered the horror house without giving them a chance to refuse.
The person in charge of the haunted house stood there and did not move forward: "Qiu Ming, you are too impulsive."
"We all work in haunted houses. You should be able to tell whether he is lying." Han Qiuming disagreed: "If you are afraid, I will be the first one."
"You were not there that day, so you don't know the situation at that time." The person in charge had a big head and always felt a little uneasy: "This boss Chen is not an ordinary person. He entered the haunted house alone, and his heart rate remained below 100 the whole time."
"There is something even scarier." Song An also said: "Xu Zhenzhen's ghost seemed to have appeared again that day. We actors were so scared that we ran out of the haunted house, leaving him alone as a tourist."
"What's so scary about this? You guys are too cowardly." Han Qiuming pushed up his high myopia glasses: "I could have stayed in the haunted house."
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Song An and the person in charge of Tianteng Hospital looked at each other, and only dared to speak after getting a signal from the other party: "After Boss Chen left, we searched the haunted house carefully. What do you think we found?"
"Don't be so secretive. If you have something to say, just say it."
"The prop of the female corpse hanging at the door of the corridor was cut into pieces. Her head was rolled in the corner, her eyes were staring in a certain direction, and her legs were torn apart and thrown far away from the body." Song An.
I felt scared even as I said it: "Would an ordinary tourist do such a crazy thing to a dummy? I even thought about calling the police."
The person in charge of Tianteng Hospital also came over: "Since meeting Boss Chen, I have vaguely understood a truth. Sometimes people are really scarier than ghosts."
"Yes." Song An nodded sympathetically: "After the visit, let's leave quickly. From now on, the two haunted houses will not interfere with each other."
"Are you okay? Several grown men have been here for a long time, and now it's too late to say you're afraid." Ye Xing was playing with her cell phone, and when she walked halfway, she found that the people from Tianteng Hospital were still in the same place: "It's the same.
For those who open haunted houses, why is the gap so big?"
This Internet influencer has a very straightforward temperament and a unique voice, with a bit of smoky flavor, hoarse and sensual.
She swung her long legs and walked towards the haunted house, casually updating her mood today on the social platform: "I am a fierce horse, letting the wind behind my heels."
"Look, are you being despised?" Han Qiuming glanced at Ye Xin's legs and chased after him without looking back.
"He is too reckless." The person in charge was a little worried: "Song An, remember to walk with him after entering. Qiu Ming himself has strength, but he is arrogant and can easily suffer losses."
"Okay, I'll try my best." Song An sighed, and they entered the horror house together.
Opening the thick black curtain, the light in the haunted house is very dark and much cooler than outside.
"It seems to be quite old." Song An took a look around and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a big fixed haunted house in Hanjiang."
"The House of Horror was built by my parents in cooperation with New Century Park five or six years ago. It was the park's signature project at the time." Chen Ge took out several liability exemption agreements from the drawer and distributed them to everyone: "Sign the agreement first, and then you can enter.
visit."
"Are you serious?" Han Qiuming looked at the terms and conditions on the exemption agreement and threw it on the table: "Save a piece of paper, we all run haunted houses. We understand these routines, there is no need to be so serious."
Several other people at Tianteng Hospital did not write. They all seemed to think that this was just a psychological hint from Chen Ge to the tourists. The agreement itself was of no use. Instead, Ye Xinxin and Su Luoluo carefully finished writing their names.
"I think you may have misunderstood. My agreement was recognized by the notary office and has a seal on it." Chen Ge placed the agreement in front of several people: "You cannot go in to visit without signing the agreement. This is our rule.
"
"Understood, understood." The person in charge of Tianteng Hospital took up a pen and wrote his name on the paper - Guo Miao.
Several other people started writing one after another. Han Qiuming had nothing to say, but he felt increasingly unhappy: "If you make it look like the real thing, then I will have a good look at it today."
Chen Ge ignored Han Qiuming and solemnly put away the exemption agreements of several people: "The third ward scene is the latest production, and many places are not perfect enough. If you encounter something beyond your ability to bear, remember to find the surveillance camera for help.
"
"To make a long story short, we know the rules of visiting the haunted house better than you. In the past few years, we have tried more than 20 different tour designs and interesting interactions. In comparison, we are the professionals." Han Qiuming never spoke to himself.
Leave room.
"Okay, let me explain briefly." Chen Ge was not angry and had a good attitude: "The scene you are about to visit is called the third ward. This is where a patient puts on a doctor's uniform and commits various crimes.
The story. The whole scene is not completely fictitious. What I need to inform you in particular is that some of the patients who committed the crime have not been caught."
"Based on a real case? Isn't this the rest of our fun?" Han Qiuming seemed to be unable to see the anxious eyes of the person in charge, and said as if no one else was there: "I have visited and worked in more than a dozen haunted houses abroad, large and small, in Europe and the United States.
Some of their haunted houses are built directly in abandoned prisons and rooms where murderers once lived. Compared with those of them, yours is too ordinary."
"Boss Chen, Qiu Ming speaks more directly, but in fact he doesn't mean anything else." The person in charge finally couldn't help himself and said.
"It's okay. As a service industry, tourists will always come first in my heart. I will listen carefully to all opinions and suggestions." The smile on Chen Ge's face has not changed from beginning to end, giving people a good feeling.
"The staff has a good attitude, plus five points." Ye Xing took out a note pad from his pocket and wrote a line on it.
"What are you?" Chen Ge looked towards the woman.
"I'm giving your haunted house a score of 100. As long as it exceeds 80, I will strongly recommend it to my fans." Ye Xiaoxin put away the notepad: "Most of the haunted houses do not allow the use of mobile phones, so I can only
Use this little notebook to record everything you see.”
"Very professional." Chen Ge wiped the sweat from his palms guiltily: "The third ward is an open scene. You can visit it freely after entering it. As long as you find the patient I took out from your haunted house within twenty minutes,
That tape recorder, if you take it out, you will pass the level."
With goodwill and sincerity, Chen Ge repeated: "Don't let down your guard. You must take the recorder out of the third ward. This is the end of the game."