Fan Cong's arm waving randomly hit the leading doctor. He didn't know what he touched, and he felt wet.
"Why are the coats of these doctors all wet?"
Fan Cong tilted his head and glanced with his peripheral vision. He saw that the doctor's collar was dented where he hit it with his finger, and it did not recover for a long time.
"His neck?"
The scene in front of me was very terrifying. The doctor was completely wrapped in uniform, except for a dent in his neck. It looked very disharmonious. It was as if what was wrapped in the uniform was not a person, but a clay sculpture.
The uniform was dented, the doctor's collar was missing a gap, and a strong smell of formalin emanated, making Fan Cong choke and unable to open his eyes.
"Exuberant energy, messy speech, and disordered behavior are the precursors of mania. It seems that you are indeed seriously ill." The dented collar of the leading doctor slowly returned to normal, and he gestured to the two doctors next to him.
A look: "Stop him and let's do a comprehensive examination for him."
"I'm not sick!" Fan Cong was really desperate. If he risked his life in other people's haunted houses, the worst he could do would be to faint. But this haunted house could revive him if he fainted. What he couldn't understand was that a man with such superb medical skills could run away.
What is the psychology of being an extra in a haunted house?
"I'm really not sick, don't come over here!"
Hearing Fan Cong's hoarse shouting, the leading doctor shook his head: "Whether you are sick or not does not depend on you, but on the doctor. If you don't believe me, you can go to the nearest hospital for a comprehensive examination."
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Fan Cong's screams echoed in the underground scene, and all the tourists who heard it couldn't help but shudder and glanced sympathetically towards the place where the sound came from.
"This voice sounds familiar." Xiao Li squatted on the ground and whispered to Bai Qiulin next to him.
"It seems that something has happened to Fan Cong and Fan Dade, so we don't need to rescue them." Bai Qiulin still had the same cold tone, ignoring everyone, like a lone wolf.
The wall lamp in the passage turned on again, and the monster lying on Huya's head had long since disappeared.
"What was that just now?" Anan ran over and helped Huya up: "Did you see clearly just now?"
Huya shook his head: "It seems that he has no face and his head is empty."
"The head is empty? That shouldn't be a stuntman, could it be a robot?" Anan looked up at the ceiling. There were water stains on the top of the white-painted passage.
"This haunted house looks very rustic, but I didn't expect that it incorporates so many high-tech technologies. The boss is really willing to invest and is not afraid of wasting money." The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Xiao Li took out his mobile phone and secretly wrote it down.
This important discovery was made by pressing the send button to pass this information on.
"Yeah, the owner of this haunted house is really hardworking. I heard that the props in the haunted house are different from those in other industries and cannot be recycled. Basically no one except colleagues will want them." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue are very close to Xiao Li.
Everything he did just now was seen by the two of them.
With a smile on his face, Lao Zhou let go of Duan Yue's hand, and the two of them stood on both sides of Xiao Li, sandwiching him in the middle.
When Xiao Li saw Lao Zhou coming over, he turned around and greeted him a few words. He had a good impression of Lao Zhou. In his opinion, the most reliable among them all was Bai Qiulin, and the nicest people were Lao Zhou and his wife.
"The lights are already on, hurry up and find Tails." Yang Chen glanced at the time: "I calculated it and found that there was three and a half minutes between the two lights going off. I'm not sure now whether this time is fixed or random.
Yes, if it is fixed, I suggest that we find a relatively safe place in the next three minutes to survive the next lights out."
Yang Chen glanced at several people in the team, and there was a strange look in his eyes. After saying this, he lowered his head: "Fan Cong and Fan Dade have been in trouble, and now there are only a few of us left. Let's get together."
, just a few of us, let’s first take a look at what the monster in the dark looks like, and determine what kind of danger we will encounter after turning off the lights. After we understand these, we will take a closer look and formulate the next plan.”
There was a vague speculation in his mind. Combined with his previous experience of visiting haunted houses, Yang Chen looked at other tourists differently than before.
He didn't dare to speak out his inner thoughts for fear that the hidden guy would take advantage of him, so he had no choice but to look for it himself.
Find that person before something happens to the next tourist.
Yang Chen is very smart, but if you calculate his age, he is only a freshman in college, just twenty years old.
He attaches great importance to clearing the haunted house, which is a challenge and proof for him. But other tourists are different, such as Anan and Huya. For them, finding the missing tail is the most important thing compared to clearing the haunted house.
important things.
"There are only two roads in total, and the probability of the tail taking this road is very high." Anan did not continue, but the meaning he expressed was already obvious.
The two editors of the most horrifying magazine walked towards the distance. Bai Qiulin obviously didn't take what Yang Chen said to heart. He and Xiao Li followed closely behind.
"Lao Yang, why don't we just leave them alone and let's go on our own." Wang Yan was impatient: "We're not familiar with them. They like to look for us, so we'll look for them ourselves."
"It's better to go together." Yang Chen stared at the backs of Anan and Huya, his eyes changed slightly, and he thought of a detail.
When signing the exemption agreement, Lao Zhou and the three medical students signed it in the house, but he did not see other tourists signing the exemption agreement.
"That's right, they came in directly, eliminating the need to sign the agreement."
There seemed to be a whirlpool in Yang Chen's heart, affecting all memories: "That is to say, the person I am looking for should be hidden among the six people who later entered the haunted house. Some of them did not sign the liability exemption agreement at all!"
Fear slowly crept up his body, and Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He recalled the conversation between himself and the owner of the haunted house. They wanted to gather ten people to visit the haunted house together.
If ten people are not gathered until the end, is it possible that the owner of the haunted house lets his employees sneak in and pretend to be tourists?
The owner of the haunted house has done this kind of thing before. He encountered it once when he visited Muyang Middle School last time.
"I understand." A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Chen's mouth: "No wonder I always feel like I'm being led by the nose. Every suggestion will be refuted. It turns out that there is a ghost mixed into our team."
He discovered the flaw of the owner of the haunted house. He told no one the secret, but focused all his attention on the few tourists who later entered the haunted house.
"The editor, the mechanics, and the cook who suddenly fell ill and disappeared, all of them are highly suspicious."