"It's finally coming to an end. No wonder Boss Chen calls this the Third Sick Building. If you stay here for a long time, even if you are not crazy, you will still get sick."
"I really wonder how their employees can survive here? If they work in such a real and depressing environment every day and look at those hysterical bloody words on the wall, will there be any psychological problems?"
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. It's been ten minutes since we came in, and it seems like we haven't seen a single haunted house actor."
"Don't say a few words. We're about to reach the corner. Be careful if something pops out suddenly."
It took several tourists six or seven minutes to reach the end of the corridor. They leaned against the wall and looked towards the corner of the corridor. They were all dumbfounded.
"Why is it still the corridor?"
Almost the same layout, with mottled walls, cracked floors, bloody letters everywhere, and a dummy wrapped in a quilt on the ground.
The only difference is that the color of the wall has deepened, and if you look inside along the cracked gaps, you will find something like bloodshot eyes.
"Scene loop?" Standing at the corner, Han Qiuming frowned and said a term that outsiders didn't quite understand.
"Isn't this the same scenery?" Luo Luo and Xiao Du heard this term for the first time.
"It may seem like the same scene, but in fact, something is changing every time it is repeated. It's just that you didn't notice it. When you take it most lightly, all the horrors will appear together." Han Qiuming said with certainty: "I was once abroad.
I have seen a haunted house called the Nightmare of Resurrection. The whole scene is composed of nine rooms, and the fear deepens layer by layer. The most important thing is that these nine rooms can be moved freely. You never know what will be in the room after you open the door.
Come up with something."
"The room you are talking about is easy to operate. The entire corridor is almost the same." Guo Miao touched the wall and whispered: "Everything here is too real, like a real mental illness.
The hospital has moved into a haunted house, and I don’t know why I have this strange feeling.”
"You are too sensitive, Lao Guo." Han Qiuming chuckled and said: "Since you came back from the hospital where Xu Zhenzhen committed suicide, your whole person has changed and you are timid. As haunted house practitioners, we use fear and horror as our selling points. If
If you feel scared yourself, how can you control your fear to scare others?"
"Qiu Ming, I didn't believe some things at first, but as I gradually come into contact with them more, I will feel more at ease if I believe more or less."
"I see you are getting better and better as you live." Han Qiuming and Guo Miao stood face to face: "Really, you were smashed on the first day of opening. How can you endure such a thing? We have prepared a lot for the opening.
You have known in your heart for a long time that you have been ruined by that man named Chen. Under such circumstances, you actually still think that he is good? Are you still thinking of reconciling with him? Aren't you afraid that he will eat you to the bone?
"
"Qiu Ming, it's not the boss's fault." Song An's voice was dull: "It's also your fault. All the haunted house advertisements were designed before, but you had to add extravagance and add the most terrifying haunted house in Jiujiang to ridicule others...
"
"Then you mean what I did was wrong?" Han Qiuming's face turned cold: "Tian Teng Hospital is a new type of secret room haunted house that I improved and designed based on many years of experience. There are two clues, light and dark, interspersed. I admit that he
This haunted house has certain merits, but compared to my design it seems too crude."
"I won't argue with you. You were not there that day and don't know the situation at that time."
"If I had been at the scene, what happened that day would not have happened. As a haunted house actor, I would be scared out of the haunted house by tourists. You will almost become a laughing stock in the circle." Han Qiuming offended all the employees present with a few words.
, but he didn't care at all: "It seems that after I go back, I will give you more training."
"Qiu Ming, if we have anything to say, let's go back and tell you, there are other tourists here." Guo Miao didn't care about Han Qiu Ming's meanness.
"Yeah, after I get back, I'm going to discuss it with my boss. I think you can't coordinate the overall situation and are no longer suitable to be the person in charge."
"Han Qiuming! The boss has always been very good to you. Normally we just tolerate you. Don't push yourself too far!" Song An got angry and yelled at Han Qiuming.
"Do I have to push myself too far? Every decision I make is to make the haunted house better. Tian Teng Hospital has been designed four times, and I was responsible for three times. You will know the effect." Han Qiuming chuckled, and there was nothing extra.
expression.
"You integrated real cases into a haunted house, used dead people's names as props, and almost brought us a lawsuit. Is this your plan?"
"Sorry, I only look at the results. From the data point of view, after the introduction of Xu Zhenzhen, the ticket sales increased five times." Han Qiuming stretched out his finger. He has the capital to be proud: "I saved you.
Also, please remember that I am the haunted house designer hired by your boss, and you are just actors pretending to be ghosts."
"Using a real case as the material and using the name of the deceased to gain attention, did you consider the feelings of the deceased's family when designing?"
"You're scolding me now? Why didn't you stop me then?"
"Stop arguing!" Guo Miao pulled Han Qiuming and Song An away: "Go back if you feel in the mood. Boss Chen has cleared our haunted house alone. If all of us can't clear his haunted house today, then
That’s disgraceful.”
Han Qiuming and Song An both held back their anger, which actually diluted the fear in their hearts.
"I'm too lazy to get angry with this kind of person." Song An was no longer afraid and walked forward alone.
"Old Song, don't walk alone!" Guo Miao was afraid that something might happen to Song An, so she chased after him and kept a distance from the people behind him.
"The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds." Han Qiuming walked slowly behind. When he first entered the third ward, he was also shocked by the scene inside, but now he has gradually adapted.
He looked back and said: "You three, follow me closely. There are still ten minutes left. I will take you through the customs. To be honest, this haunted house is not bad in China, but compared with the unrestricted haunted houses abroad, it is not at the same level.
.”
"Teacher Han, I understand everything you said, but there is something I want to confirm with you." Xiao Du walked at the back of the team, his face turned pale. He didn't notice the quarrel between Han Qiuming and Song An at all, and kept talking.
Focus on other things.
"What's up?"
"Didn't you say those dolls won't appear within five meters of us?"
Xiao Du pointed behind him, and all those weirdly shaped and extremely lifelike dolls had entered the third ward!
The woman with the school sign at her head was standing in the middle of the corridor, her head lowered. She was only three or four meters away from Xiao Du at this time.