Chapter 347 We can clear the level quickly, but it’s not necessary
"What a realistic setting." The tall man murmured to himself: "How did he do it?"
"No one dares to open a haunted house with two brushes? Besides, Ye Xiaoxin gave him such a high evaluation, which shows that this haunted house does have merits." The woman stood behind Huang Mao and glanced at the three tourists who were following her.
Welcoming him warmly.
"Are the three of you together?" The woman is very good at dealing with people, and her tone of voice and demeanor make people feel very friendly.
"No." The tall, thin man with his hands in his pockets replied coldly, and walked forward alone.
"Be careful, this is a three-star horror scene!" The woman grabbed the sleeve of the tall and thin man. The man turned his head and glared at her, startling her: "I just want to remind you."
"Sister Cat, don't pay attention to people like this. He will be frightened to the point of peeing later and come running to find us." Huang Mao stood between the woman and the tall, thin man.
"It's okay. Since we are all visiting in the same group, we should help each other." The woman didn't seem to mind the tall and thin man's impolite behavior just now, and walked up to him again: "My name is Cassie, you can also call me like them
My cat sister."
The tall and thin man thought for a while and did not refuse Sister Cat's kindness: "My name is Bai Qiulin. I haven't been in a good mood lately, so I wanted to come to the haunted house to relieve my stress."
"Understood, isn't that what a haunted house is? A place for people to release their stress and scream loudly." Sister Cat said I understand you, and then she looked at the other two tourists: "Then what do you two call me?
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The man in a black shirt was very smart and very enthusiastic: "My surname is Zhou, I work in real estate sales, and I am here with my girlfriend today..."
"Who is your girlfriend?" The woman next to her slapped the man's arm. She had no makeup and was very beautiful.
"It's almost done." Mr. Zhou winked at the woman and grabbed her hand forcibly: "This is my girlfriend Duan Yue. She teaches English in high school. She usually works very hard. She has to make up lessons for students at night. This is not right.
I have nothing to do today, so I just wanted to bring her here to relax."
"You little couple are really sweet." Sister Cat smiled, but there was a trace of disgust in her eyes, but she hid it well: "You three will come with us in a while, so that everyone can take care of each other.
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"I heard you speak very professionally. Are you people who specialize in playing haunted houses?" Lao Zhou was a little curious.
"I am a haunted house reviewer and have millions of fans online. These are all members of my team." Sister Cat introduced a few people around her.
The man with dyed yellow hair and earrings is called Huang Xing; the tall one is called Ma Tian; the other girl is Sister Mao’s assistant and is called Zhang Lan; and finally the older man, Sister Mao, did not introduce him in detail, but just called him
For Brother Wang.
These people have different personalities. The main reason why they can get together and have such a good relationship is because Sister Cat mediates between them.
"As expected, he is a professional, so we are going to have a big fight today." Lao Zhou also spoke very tactfully, as if he did not see Duan Yue's disgusted eyes, and he had a lively chat with Sister Cat.
"Don't worry, we have passed no less than ten haunted houses of this size." Huang Mao was the boldest and most impulsive of all, and he took the lead.
"Let's go, this haunted house is rated so highly on the Internet, I want to see what's so good about it." In order to record it conveniently, Sister Cat directly held her phone and entered the scene.
The dark wind blowing from nowhere picked up the paper money on the ground, the white lanterns swayed, and the pale light reflected the empty streets.
"The three major elements of haunted house design are story, scene, and emotion. I can give this scene a six-point score. Unfortunately, it lacks story support and makes it difficult for tourists to have a sense of involvement. As for emotions, let alone emotions, they don't feel scary at all.
So many realistic props are simply wasted." Sister Cat commented casually, and the tall guy and Huang Mao next to him nodded in agreement. Only Zhang Lan looked back at Bai Qiulin from time to time, she always felt that this man was a bit strange.
"Why is his left hand always in his pocket?"
Eight people were crowded together, and five of them were professional haunted house reviewers, so naturally they felt no fear.
"When I came in, I heard from the boss that there was a time limit. The scene is so big, I think it would be better for us to divide into two groups and look from two directions at the same time." Lao Zhou thought carefully for a while and made his suggestion.
"Forty minutes is enough time for us to find it. Come to a haunted house, especially an open haunted house like this. Remember not to fall into their rhythm." Huang Mao looked very experienced: "You two just follow me.
To tell you the truth, I have been very courageous since I was a child. Let alone the haunted house actors, even if I meet real ghosts, I would dare to interact with them."
"sharp."
Lao Zhou and Duan Yue followed Huang Mao, and Sister Cat walked with the tall guy. Zhang Lan stood between Bai Qiulin and Brother Wang. She found that Bai Qiulin had many habits that were different from ordinary people.
For example, your neck may be a little crooked, as if you have fallen headfirst and twisted your neck.
"What are you looking at?" Brother Wang turned around and glanced at Xiaolan. He seemed to have another purpose in coming to the haunted house and was not familiar with Sister Cat's team members.
This was the first time Zhang Lan met Brother Wang, and she didn't know why Sister Cat brought this man with her: "It's okay, by the way, you will come with me later. Sister Cat specifically asked me to accompany you."
Several people were walking in front. Bai Qiulin looked at their backs, and the corners of his mouth slowly formed an arc.
The pale light stretched the figures of several people, and they officially entered the living coffin village.
The moment they stepped into the Living Coffin Village, the white paper lanterns on both sides of the street swayed slightly, and the village became darker, as if something was beginning to wake up.
"Crunch..."
Huang Mao opened the main hall door of the first old house, and there was nothing in the empty courtyard.
"That's it?" He seemed a little disappointed. Accompanied by Lao Zhou and Duan Yue, the three of them entered the main hall of the house again.
There are black-and-white photos of people with eyes gouged out on the altar table, portraits of mountain ghosts are posted on the walls, and a coffin is parked in the middle of the lobby.
"The layout is very simple, and there seems to be nothing to be afraid of." Huang Mao walked around the room, picked up the black and white photo on the altar table, and looked at it carefully: "Why do you need to gouge out your eyes? Is there any clue to clear the customs?"
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He took apart the photo frame and took out the black and white photo: "Why does this person seem to be crying?"
Huang Mao was about to take a closer look when Lao Zhou's voice suddenly came from behind him: "What are you looking at?"
"It's okay, just take a look. When I play haunted houses, I like to clear all the branch scenes. That way I feel a sense of accomplishment."
"I think we should stop running around. Looking for wedding clothes is the main business. We won't have enough time later." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue slowly gathered around, their toes tapping the ground.
"Don't worry, there will definitely be enough time." Huang Mao shook his side bangs and raised two fingers at Lao Zhou: "We can completely clear the haunted house in twenty minutes, but it's not necessary, it will be a lot less fun.
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He faced Lao Zhou with his back to the wall, and did not see the ghosts in the portraits staring at him at this time.
"You're right, it's fun to play slowly." Lao Zhou calmly took the black and white photo aside. At this time, the figure in the photo was different from before, as if it was moving forward on its own.