After more than ten seconds, Brother Feng regained his composure. He weakly pointed to the bathroom: "Mirror..."
These two simple words seemed to have a unique magic power. Chen Ge's expression changed slightly, he dragged Brother Feng to the bed and entered the bathroom.
The mirror on the wall had been smashed, and glass shards were scattered everywhere.
After Heshan fainted before, Chen Ge covered all the mirrors in the haunted house with black cloth, and everything was calm for a while. Now that a new scene has opened, he accidentally lost sight of it, and this happened.
For any entertainment facility, once it is labeled as having safety hazards, it will be very difficult to continue operating. Chen Ge knows this very well.
He picked up a lens on the ground and looked at himself in the fragments: "We must get rid of this thing as soon as possible!"
There is black and white in chess, people have good and evil, and the same goes for ghosts.
The thing in the mirror was obviously malicious towards living people. Chen Ge could feel this. It was extremely aggressive and had an ulterior motive.
Heshan fainted and Brother Feng was so frightened that he smashed the mirror. These two unexpected "accidents" sounded the alarm to Chen Ge and gave him a sense of urgency.
Covering the mirror with black cloth is not a long-term solution. The things in the mirror have become an obstacle to the rapid development of haunted houses.
The mirror was smashed and nothing suspicious was left in the bathroom. Chen Ge walked around and walked out.
He grabbed the hammer in his hand and sat next to Brother Feng: "Can you tell me what just happened?"
After resting for a few minutes, Brother Feng finally breathed smoothly, but his face was still frighteningly pale: "I can't tell clearly."
"It's okay, just say whatever comes to mind." Chen Ge looked at Brother Feng. Unlike Heshan who was directly frightened and fainted, this one's mental endurance was obviously much stronger. At least he dared to resist.
Brother Feng tried to sit up from the bed. His face looked much better, but the fear in his eyes did not diminish by half: "I was chased by your staff at the time, and I hid in this room out of desperation. It was okay at first, but
Later, I vaguely heard someone calling me."
"Did it call your name?"
"No, but I can feel it calling me." Brother Feng grabbed his hair: "The sound is in this room. It took me a long time to find the source of the sound."
Speaking of this, the fear in his eyes became even stronger: "The sound came from the bathroom mirror. I seemed to be able to hear it, but I couldn't hear it clearly. I didn't know what it was saying, it just spoke to me.
related."
"What happened next?" Chen Ge remembered every word Brother Feng said in his heart. This valuable experience could help him understand the monster in the mirror more deeply.
"Then I stood in front of the mirror and wanted to figure out what the principle was. I tried to remove the mirror, but when I touched the mirror, the sound in my ears suddenly became louder.
My mind started to get a little unclear. I looked at myself in the mirror, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt like it didn't look like me." Brother Feng said the key point. He glanced at the bathroom with lingering fear. It seemed that there was some kind of monster hiding there, and it might appear at any time.
Like jumping out: "I stood in front of the mirror, and the person reflected in the mirror was not me. Normally I would feel scared and want to stay away, but the thing that scares me the most now that I think about it happened."
"whats the matter?"
Brother Feng said very seriously: "At that time, I didn't feel any fear or fear. Everything seemed normal. My body began to tilt towards the mirror, and my face almost touched the mirror. I could clearly see what was in the mirror.
The face was also approaching me. It looked exactly the same, but it made me feel very strange. I couldn’t tell what was wrong, but I always felt that the face in the mirror didn’t belong to me. My thinking was getting more and more confusing.
, my brain did not issue any instructions, but my hand was pressed directly on the mirror. I felt like I wanted to get into the mirror, which was wrong. It seemed that I was trapped in the mirror and was trying hard to get out."
Chen Ge also had a similar experience when doing nightmare-level daily tasks. Looking back at the video on his mobile phone, his body was slowly tilting towards the mirror: "Then how did you get rid of it later?"
"It's because of the mirror." Brother Feng gave Chen Ge an unexpected answer: "I had no idea what I was doing at that time. When my face was about to touch the mirror, I suddenly looked through the mirror and saw someone lying behind me.
A puppet."
"Muppets?"
"Yes, it's the same as the puppets I saw in other rooms in the building. It's the size of a palm and has a beard sewn on." Brother Feng nodded and gestured with his hands: "Suddenly there was a puppet behind me, and I started to feel scared.
, the fear burned like fire, and I had one thought in my mind at that time - leave quickly, but my body refused to obey me, and my will and body began to fight, and it felt like a ghost on the bed."
Brother Feng said it very calmly, but Chen Ge could hear the danger in it.
"Further on, I suddenly heard the shouts of Heshan on the second floor, and I suddenly woke up, as if I had woken up from a dream." The fear in his eyes dissipated a lot: "I was really scared to the extreme, so I picked up the chair.
I smashed the lens, it was definitely an instinctive reaction. Your house of horrors was so scary, I even forgot that I was visiting a haunted house."
Speaking of this, Brother Feng seemed to suddenly remember something. He waved his hand towards Chen Ge: "What I tell you is true. I definitely don't mean to exaggerate or shirk responsibility. I will compensate the original price of the mirror."
"You don't have to pay for the mirror. It's the best result for me that you are not injured." Chen Ge stood up and walked around the room: "Where is the puppet you saw now?"
Brother Feng hesitated a little: "It seems that I kicked him under the bed. Is that also your prop? I'm sorry."
Lifting the bed sheet, Chen Ge took out the puppet with footprints on it and helped dust it off: "You should thank this puppet, it was him who saved you just now."
"The puppet saved me? Okay... Thank you very much. Can I leave now?" Brother Feng shrank back, his face getting paler and paler. He felt that the owner of the haunted house in front of him was not too normal, but he was under the eaves.
I had to bow my head, so I reluctantly said thank you.
"If I told you that what you just experienced were not haunted house props and special effects, but a real thing, would you believe it?" Chen Gewai, wearing a blood-stained doctor's uniform and holding a shabby rag doll in his arms, said
He looked at the college student in front of him.
Poor Brother Feng, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, is huddled in the corner of the bed like a little girl holding his legs, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Then do you think I should say you believe it? Or should I say I don't believe it?" bdshare