The strange feeling on the back of his neck became stronger and stronger. Chen Ge looked away from the mirror. He slowly turned around and looked behind him.
His hair swept across the bridge of his nose, and Chen Ge saw a cheek full of scars and a pair of eyes full of hatred.
A man stood upside down behind Chen Ge. His facial features were upside down and he was looking at Chen Ge like this!
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In a "haunted" toilet, a person was attracted by the strange mirror in front of him. Suddenly he felt something strange on his neck. He turned his head and saw a face hanging upside down behind him. This kind of encounter would probably break down anyone who encountered it.
Qu Changlin, who was hiding in the secret room of the toilet, had pricked up his ears, ready to listen to the piercing screams of tourists, but after waiting for a long time, there was still deathly silence outside.
There was a small crack on the edge of the mirror, and Qu Changlin could barely see his back with the help of the lamp in the corner of the toilet.
He was tall and tall, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a worn backpack.
Time seemed to freeze, and he didn't know how long it had passed. Qu Changlin saw the man gently raising his hand. Just when he thought the man wanted to cover his mouth and try not to scream at too high a decibel.
.
The man's palm actually reached towards the face hanging upside down behind him.
"Is it a dummy? I actually saw such a desperate look on a dummy."
The man murmured to himself, as if he was attracted by something. He put down the bag in his hand, gently held the head hanging upside down behind him with both hands, and slowly moved his fingertips along the face line to the eye sockets of the dummy, stroking the dummy.
Human eyelashes.
Seeing the man's actions, Qu Changlin, who was hiding behind the mirror, felt a chill. Countless uncomfortable thoughts came to his mind. The hand holding the remote control was soaked with sweat.
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Chen Ge fiddled with the eyelashes of the doll. The first time he saw the doll, he had an amazing feeling.
It is completely different from the dolls on the market, and even different from the dolls in his own haunted house. This doll is integrated with the emotions of the maker, and every detail is almost perfect.
Chen Ge has the two talents of burial appearance and living puppet. The puppets he makes have the most perfect and lifelike appearance, but the puppets he makes can only be regarded as the best containers. Without the control of employees, they will
A little bit rigid.
As for the dummy that fell from the ceiling, although it may not be as realistic as the one made by Chen Ge due to material issues, the eyes of the other dummy are exactly the same as real ones!
"He only used very ordinary materials. How did he make such lifelike and smart eyes? How many different pairs of eyes did he have to observe to make such a pair of eyes?"
Chen Ge held the dummy's head. He didn't feel that it was scary, and his eyes were more of appreciation.
"The workload of making puppets is very heavy. It is difficult for me to do it alone. In the future, there will be more and more horror house scenes, and the number of puppets that need to be guarded will also increase. I definitely need a deputy. This person is very talented.
A rough jade, with a little polishing, should be able to become a very good helper."
Chen Ge's mind was spinning very fast. Standing alone in the haunted toilet, holding the terrifying doll head, he was still thinking about his haunted house.
"It is such a waste to put such talents in the toilet to play ghost."
Chen Ge let go of his hand and let the dummy hang around the door of the toilet cubicle. He walked towards the fifth cubicle.
"anyone there?"
He didn't know what the staff hiding in the dark would think after seeing his performance just now. All he wanted now was to find the maker of the doll.
"Where are you? Do you want to hide and seek with me?"
Chen Ge's tone was slightly excited, as if a child had discovered a new toy.
In this strange environment, listening to Chen Ge's voice, the music director behind the mirror, Lin Xin, was trembling. He even suspected that the tourists outside were scared crazy and were in a very abnormal state.
A knock on the door came from the fifth cubicle. Upon hearing this sound, Qu Changlin's heartbeat gradually accelerated.
He didn't know why, but it was as if the roles between prey and hunter had been reversed at this moment. He who was hiding in the darkroom was the victim, and the ghost lingering outside the door was the murderer.
"If you don't open the door, then I can go in by myself?"
It was obviously a question, but Qu Changlin couldn't hear any hesitation in the other party's tone.
"Bang!"
The door of the fifth compartment was opened, and Chen Ge looked inside with a little disappointment: "That should be in the last compartment."
When he walked to the door of the last cubicle, Chen Ge did not go in directly. He lay on the door panel and listened for a while. There was no sound in the cubicle.
The mechanisms in the haunted house need to be released at the right time, so they cannot be controlled remotely through monitoring. There must be a haunted house employee in each scene.
Chen Ge looked around: "The toilet scene is so big, where would he hide? The last cubicle should be a bit scary. If I were an employee, I would definitely not choose to hide here."
Thinking from the perspective of a staff member of the haunted house, Chen Ge suddenly raised his head and looked at the gap on the ceiling where the dummy fell.
"Employees hiding on the ceiling?" Chen Ge had a very bold idea. He walked to the body and looked at the hole above his head: "What is the connection on the other side of the passage?"
The ghosts that ordinary people avoid, in Chen Ge's view, are a breakthrough.
He stood beside the dummy and meditated. Qu Changlin behind the mirror was heartbroken. He didn't understand what the other person was going to do, and he couldn't predict the tourist's thoughts at all.
Chen Ge walked to the cubicle next to him again, took out the comic book from his backpack, and called Lao Zhou out.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the hole above his head, and Lao Zhou understood.
Chen Ge continued to knock on the door of the last compartment, and Lao Zhou quietly entered the gap in the ceiling.
For Qu Changlin, a very strange scene appeared in the toilet. There were constant knocks on the door, but no one could be seen.
"What is he doing?"
Qu Changlin held the remote control with both hands, sweat sliding down his face. The knock on the door made him upset.
The ordeal lasted for a full minute, and Qu Changlin finally couldn't bear it any longer.
"Either you come in, or you go out and work here all the time. Who are you scaring?"
He pushed the door open a gap, trying to determine Chen Ge's location.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange feeling on the back of his neck, as if an insect was crawling across it.
Qu Changlin reached out and scratched his neck, and his fingertips touched something that looked like waterweed. Qu Changlin didn't think much about looking back.
A pale face with a smile hung upside down behind him.