"Why did the actor in the haunted house suddenly scream?" Chen Ge himself owns a haunted house. He has heard countless screams, so he can be sure that the actor in the haunted house was not acting, but really encountered something terrible.
Thing, that scream is almost impossible to be staged.
"It's getting more and more interesting. The haunted house actors were so scared in their own haunted house."
The door leading to the outside of the screening room was beaten hard, and the screams became louder and louder. Chen Ge wanted to open the door to take a look, but found that the door could no longer be opened.
"The combination of virtual projection and artificial intelligence is a good idea, but sometimes there may be some coordination errors."
Before the screams stopped, the whistle from the other end of the corridor was already approaching.
The lights went out, and Chen Ge used his Yin Pupil to see clearly. There was a man wearing a chef's uniform standing over the corridor. He was fat. The originally white chef's uniform was covered with blood, and he still had half a pill stuffed in his belly pocket.
Head.
"Cannibal chef?"
The shoes on the feet of this haunted house actor were specially made and he made very little noise when walking. Now that the lights in the corridor were turned off, he was quickly approaching Chen Ge with the large and exaggerated kitchen knife.
If Chen Ge's prediction is correct, after a few seconds when the chef approaches, the lights will turn on again, startling himself.
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that my eyesight is better."
The chef quickly approached in the darkness, and Chen Ge also started running wildly.
"No wonder the corridor is so clean. I'm just afraid that he will fall while chasing him. After all, there is no light." Chen Ge glanced at the wooden board on the wall: "Should I take off a piece and lay it across the road? The chef will definitely not be able to find the way out."
There will be a board in the middle."
After thinking for a moment, Chen Ge gave up the plan because he was worried about causing trouble to the other party.
Ten seconds later, the lights came on again, and the chef laughed wildly and waved his knife. But halfway through his laughter, he realized that there was no one in front of him, and Chen Ge had already run to the other side of the corridor.
"kindness?"
Breathing heavily, he laughed alone in the corridor for a long time. Suddenly he found that there was no one in front of him. When the chef looked forward, he found that Chen Ge was also looking at him. He had no choice but to continue laughing wildly to prevent his personality from collapsing.
"That's the Hell Butcher! He'll stew the people he catches! I've seen a similar movie!" the youngest boy yelled as he ran wildly.
"He's about to catch up!" A girl turned around and saw the chef and screamed in fright.
Perhaps because he was a little embarrassed just now, the chef waved his kitchen knife and chased the tourists harder.
"This way!"
Just as he was about to be overtaken by the chef, at the critical moment, the police discovered a door.
"Wait! Don't go in yet!" The man with glasses wanted to remind him, but it was too late. The police pushed the door open and other tourists rushed in without thinking too much.
Chen Ge was the last one to enter the room. At this time, the chef was already very close, so he closed the door smoothly.
"Bang!"
Wood chips were flying overhead, and a large hole was made by a kitchen knife on the top of the door. The wooden door was shaking, and someone was banging on the door like crazy!
"This door can't be blocked for long! We must find a way to leave this room as soon as possible!" the police shouted: "I also entered this scene when I came to visit last time. It is not difficult. Everyone just needs to be on the wall.
Before the clock reaches twelve o'clock, just find the corpse puppet of the deceased! By the way, the scene behind the corpse is also useful, we also need to take the corpse away!"
"I have a question." Chen Ge raised his hand: "Since you have visited it, you should know what happened in this room. How many pieces of corpses do we need to find to be successful?"
"Blocks?" The policeman was stunned for a moment: "Aren't corpses counted per body?"
"Look at the fruit plate on the table." Chen Ge pointed to the exquisite fruit plate on the coffee table. On it were three plastic apples, a bunch of plastic grapes and five severed fingers: "Fingers should be considered part of the human body, right?"
"We didn't have this when I came here last time!" The policeman looked at the other tourists in surprise. After a brief eye contact, he rushed to the bedroom: "The last time I came here, we found the body under the bed!"
Before others could follow him, the policeman entered the bedroom and lifted the sheets. He looked at the empty bottom of the bed and was dumbfounded.
"impossible!"
"What's impossible? The difficulty level has been upgraded from medium to hell. It's normal to find more things." The man with glasses was very calm: "My profession is a detective, and I got the first clue when I entered this scene.
."
He looked at his watch: "The head is on the upper floor of the refrigerator."
Two of the three girls moved away from the refrigerator in an instant. Only the woman with long hair didn't care and went over to open the refrigerator door.
"Now I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" The woman's face turned a little pale.
"What's the good news?"
"In addition to the head, there are also the doll's forearm and five other fingers in the refrigerator."
"What about the bad news?"
"This doll's corpse is even more broken than I imagined." The woman was already a little nauseous. No one had entered the hell-level scene since the virtual future park officially opened. They were the first batch.
They know the general process, but under the control of the central computer, the difficulty of basic tasks has increased to an exaggerated level.
"Hurry up, we still have four minutes." Chen Ge looked at the clock hanging on the wall in the living room. It was now eleven fifty-six: "There are constant knocks on the door, and the fat chef is at the door. Also, listen carefully.
, the crying that followed us before has not disappeared, but it was temporarily covered up by the sound of the door being slammed."
Holding his breath, Chen Ge spoke again after a while: "One more thing, the little girl's laughter has not disappeared, which means that if we don't solve the puzzle quickly, we may face a cruel chef later.
And two ghosts."
"This is the hell level of difficulty..." The policeman was a little nervous: "There are three ghosts coming up, and we are only in the second level."
"Three is a conservative estimate. Don't forget, there may be ghosts in this new scene. As time goes by, there will be more and more ghosts following us. Although most of them are haunted house actors and projections, there are also some
A small part may really be some unexplainable things. After all, there are a lot of unknown old objects in your haunted house." Chen Ge was still live broadcasting, and his casual words had already begun to pave the way for subsequent actions.
When his own employees come out, he can shirk the problem of the virtual paradise.
Chen Ge quickly walked to the refrigerator and took out the head of the doll corpse. Chen Ge found that the mouth of the corpse was bulging and there was something stuffed inside.
He put his hand into the doll's mouth and quickly touched a ball of paper.
"What are you doing?" When the woman with long hair saw Chen Ge's behavior, she didn't want to stay with Chen Ge anymore.
Too lazy to explain, Chen Ge took out the paper ball and glanced at the information on it - I found myself trapped in a reincarnation nightmare. Whenever midnight came, I would always be killed in various ways.
, and every time when I was about to die, I would always wake up from my dream and find that what I had just experienced was just a dream. What really made me feel desperate was that the time I woke up every time was 11:56 p.m.