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Chapter 919 Three Mini Games

"The information of the Supernatural Research Society is in Teacher Bai's dormitory, and the dormitory building and the office building are in another passage. The owner of the haunted house obviously designed this to distract us." Bai Buhui was very calm: "There are eleven of us.

When people gather together, they won't be scared even if they meet a haunted house actor, but once they are separated, they can easily be defeated by each other."

"You still want to defeat each one? We are just playing in a haunted house. Everyone has a mobile phone. If anything happens, just call and explain it clearly." Lan Dong felt that Bai Bugui was too cautious. It didn't look like visiting a haunted house, and it was more like a visit to a haunted house.

It's like gambling with death with life as a bet.

"Too deep into the drama." Lan Dong silently labeled Bai Buhui in his heart. He didn't know the other party's identity, and Liu Gang didn't tell them about the virtual future park.

"When people are frightened, their brains will be confused for a short time. We set our mobile phones to one-touch dialing, so that even if we encounter an accident, we can notify others immediately." Ali took out his mobile phone and demonstrated:

"We often do this when we go out to explore spirits. There are also many protective techniques. If you want to learn, I can also teach you."

"Professional." Liu Gang was very satisfied with Lan Dong and Ali: "Just do what Xiaodong said. The three of them plus me, the photographer and the assistant, the six of us will go to another passage to have a look, and there will be five of you left.

Continue searching here.”

When Liu Gan spoke, no one else had any objections, and it was hard for Bai Buhui to refute in front of so many viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Don't waste time. The owner of the haunted house gave us sixty minutes. Let's try to clear the customs in forty minutes. I want to appreciate the expression of the owner of the haunted house at the exit." After Liu Gang said this, he led Lan Dong and the others back the way they came: "Come in.

It's been so long and I haven't even seen a ghost. Even if my brothers in the live broadcast room don't feel bored, I feel bored myself."

The camera followed Liu Gang closely, and they quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"That Lan Dong is not old, but he has a lot of thoughts. The opportunity to show his face in front of millions of people was taken away by him." The ghost girl rolled her eyes and pointed at the big ghost and the little ghost with her finger: "You

Let’s talk to each other! I was still thinking of using Liu Gang’s popularity to attract traffic to our live broadcast room, but it’s a good time now.”

Without cameras, everyone is no longer restrained and can say whatever they want.

"Then should we continue exploring?" Liu Guangming, the bald security guard, is the most honest person. He is the most innocent of all the people. He just does whatever the leader tells him to do. He didn't think much when he came to play in the haunted house.

"Of course, we are going to look for those oil paintings now. As long as we find more oil paintings than Lan Dong, the audience in the live broadcast room will probably recognize us more." The ghost girl arranged her clothes: "Thank you for dressing up today."

"Don't worry." Bai Buhui stopped the ghost girl: "Let's go back the same way now and follow Liu Gan and the others. If they encounter something scary, we can stand up immediately."

"That's not good." Both the ghost girl and the kid felt that this was not appropriate.

"Liu Gang is live broadcasting the entire event, and the camera is on their side. You are dressed so hot today, do you want to show your flesh to the ghosts?" Bai Buhui said something that touched the ghost girl's heart: "You three want to be popular, follow me

Liu Gang is the best choice, as long as we don't get discovered by them, it doesn't matter."

Bai Bugui is a very smart person. He knows how to take advantage of people's desires: "Besides, those three little brats can't be counted on at all. When they were frightened and collapsed, a few of us showed up. Don't you think it would be more interesting?"

?"

"Awesome, let's go back now and hurry up, otherwise they will be gone soon." The three ghost girls were persuaded, and security guard Liu Guangming had no choice but to agree.

The five of them exited the club activity center. At this time, the corridor outside was empty, and Liu Gan and the others could no longer be seen.

"Don't be discovered by them, and pay attention to your surroundings at the same time. The owner of the haunted house is waiting for us to separate and then he will strike cruelly. Count the time, he should take action soon."

Bai Buhui and the other four people returned the same way. After walking around the corner, they still didn't see Liu Gan, but they could hear footsteps not far away.

"Just keep this distance."

Under the dim light, footsteps could be heard in the distant corridor. Guided by these footsteps, Bai Buhui slowly followed the people on the other side of the corridor.



"Ah sneeze!"

The assistant sneezed, holding his cell phone and looking behind him from time to time.

"Brother, tough guy, did you two hear the footsteps behind us? It seems like something is following us."

"Just follow me. You are in a haunted house anyway, and they can really eat you up." Liu Gan was focused on the barrage in the live broadcast room and did not listen carefully to the assistant's words.

When they returned to the fork in the road and were about to walk towards the passage on the right, the male assistant suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with you?"

"When we came here before, I remember that the doors in the corridor were all open. We also went into the toilet. I was the last one to come out. I remember clearly that I didn't close the door..." The assistant's eyes moved and his expression changed.

Very bad: "Brother Zhang, look at the ground."

There were shoe prints and handprints on the dusty ground, as well as traces that looked like rolling balls.

"There is something really following us, always following us!"

"You are so panicked! We are playing a haunted house. Isn't it normal to have haunted house actors following us? These are all fake and not real ghosts." Liu Gang stepped on the mark of the rolling ball on the ground with his shoe: "

It looks like a prop at first glance. Do you think a real ghost can jump around with its head on the ground? Are there such stupid ghosts?"

"Maybe the actors in the haunted house made a mistake. It's inevitable for a small haunted house to have such a situation." Lan Dong smiled: "The shoe prints and handprints are all different in size. They should have used molds. If they were all real people, I guess

His haunted house will lose money just by paying wages."

At Lan Dong's insistence, several people entered the corridor on the left. After passing several empty classrooms, they found the boys' dormitory under the guidance of the signs.

"Why are there stairs? Is there another level underground?"

All the doors on the first floor of the dormitory were closed. They went to the second underground floor and found another torn diary in the first room at the corner.

“On the day of *month* of **year, my friend and I lost a bet, so we came to this abandoned school to try our courage. The three of us had to play three games in total, guessing the person behind the door, sitting in a row, and knocking people down.

"

"The first two games were played by friends and they went very smoothly. The last game was my turn."

"But halfway through the last game, I looked at the room upside down and found that the faces of the two friends were very strange, like, like dead people."


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