205 Are you really not losing money by doing this?
It only took about ten minutes for Miss Liumei to enter Ciji Hospital.
In just ten minutes, she was frightened several times——
The person in the sack, the corpse in burial makeup, and the confused Obara Hayami.
Among all the shocks, the most terrifying one was the performance of Ohara's body and head being separated.
When Miss Rumi buried her head in Obara Hayami's chest, she could feel the soft but strange coldness of the other person's body.
So this short-haired girl of the same age actually exists, not an illusion or a projection.
But why is her head floating like a balloon?
Why can the floating head have such vivid expressions and even open its mouth to speak?
Miss Liumei can't understand, she really can't understand.
Even now she can't even control her own brain and can't think normally.
Obara had not first held Miss Rumi's hand to give her a sense of security. Just when she relaxed her guard, her head suddenly moved again.
This kind of mobilization of emotions, as well as the creation of terrifying effects, is a masterpiece.
He easily broke through the psychological defenses of studying in the United States that were on the verge of collapse.
Destroy and destroy.
Poor Miss Rumi's vision slowly turned black, and she could only see the floating head and the headless body that kept jumping on tiptoes.
There was only one sentence left in her mind that kept repeating: "The girl said she couldn't reach her head."
I can’t reach my head...
brain...
Rumi took a deep breath and fell limply to the ground. She was so frightened that she fainted.
At this time, Obara's body was still tiptoeing, reaching out, and jumping.
Her head muttered in the air, nodded desperately, and slowly fell down: "Oh, we almost... almost touched it."
Kamiyagawa, who witnessed Ohara's long-awaited operation, was almost stunned.
Oh my god.
What is Obara doing?
Want to scare people to death?
He hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down, and sniffed Miss Rumi's breath.
fine.
I'm still breathing, and it's relatively steady.
He probably just fainted from shock.
"I'm really sorry." Kamiya stood up from the ground again.
Obara had been there for a long time, but now he finally reached his own head.
She hugged her head and stayed still for a few seconds. Finally, she imitated her boss, buried her head in her chest, and whispered ashamedly: "Haowei, I'm really... sorry."
…
The actors, who were wrapped in sacks and kept squirming forward, watched with their own eyes as the female tourist in front of them collapsed to the ground.
At this point, I no longer care about scaring people anymore.
After all, they are just actors, not really talking about ghosts and ghosts.
Several NPCs took off their rough sacks and quickly came up to check the situation.
Among them was a female employee with pale makeup who skillfully and professionally began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration on the young American girl.
Someone also took out a walkie-talkie and communicated with the employee center.
It seems that the NPCs in Ciji Hospital are quite familiar with dealing with this kind of situation.
Seeing how professional the NPCs were, Kamiya felt that there was no need for him to stay where he was.
He looked at Miss Rumi on the ground with an apologetic look, and then begged: "Please take good care of her."
Then I planned to leave the morgue scene.
Because of the special circumstances, none of the sack men chased him.
Kamiyagawa calmly chose an entrance to enter.
The path he chose was not the correct route taken by the muscular man Shiratori, but the wrong route taken by the "corpses" who had taken Fumio away from the burial place.
Theoretically, it will lead to deeper scenes and encounter more terrifying performances and challenges.
The reason why he walked this way was because Kamiyagawa had just confirmed when he memorized the map at the entrance of the corridor that that road was the fastest way to the third floor of the hospital.
…
Ciji Hospital Staff Center.
The center is located on the second floor inside the haunted house and is connected by several employee-only passages.
At the same time, this is also the monitoring center for the entire haunted house.
The effects of all surveillance camera feedback are displayed on several large screens in this room.
This is the core and brain of the entire haunted house, responsible for paying attention to the movements of tourists, scheduling actors in real time, and creating scares.
There are a total of five people working in the employee center.
"Two people came out of the first aid station and went to the morgue scene at the entrance to support Team A. There was a female tourist who passed out."
Employees keep an eye on the monitoring and constantly communicate and coordinate everything.
Just now, under the surveillance camera, they saw with their own eyes that Miss Rumei was tripped by the iron frame bed. She was about to lose but managed to steady her body, and then she collapsed and fainted from fright.
Because Obara had not revealed herself to only Rumi for a long time, her presence was not visible on the surveillance camera.
The staff at the center didn’t think much about it.
I just thought that the effect of my own haunted house performance was too strong, and the psychological quality of Miss Liumei was too poor, so she couldn't stand it after two waves of frights.
After some communication, it can be seen from the surveillance that the fainted female tourist was properly handled.
The employees in the command center began to chat about off-topic topics——
"That college student sister is really bad. She fainted from fear within seven or eight minutes of entering. She is so cowardly and shouldn't come to our haunted house to play."
"It's not you who commanded Team B to take someone's boyfriend away. You are so bad."
"Hey, I don't want to see these young lovers in the haunted house sticking together."
"..."
"Speaking of which, among the tourists in this group, the couple is not very courageous. You see, the male couple taken away by Group B is obviously too frightened to stand it, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they shout the safe word and exit.
"
"Yeah, but the remaining muscular men and the little boy seem to be quite courageous. Especially the little boy, I was a bit impressed. I originally thought he would be the first to leave."
"The little boy is very courageous, but he remembered the route wrong. You see, he didn't go right at all. The road he took was guarded by Huangban."
"Ah? Is Huangban guarding that road today? There will be a good show."
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After chatting for a while, the employees were interrupted: "Ahem, stop chatting and pay careful attention to the situation of the other three tourists."
The person speaking is the current actual operator of this haunted house.
His name is Kido Kazuji.
Mr. Kido is probably in his 30s. He always looks meticulous. He is used to combing his hair, and his hair and beard are neatly groomed. At the moment, he is sitting in front of the computer, staring at the flashing surveillance screen carefully.
"Okay, Mr. Kido."
The employees began to concentrate on their work again——
"Hey. Group D on the second floor, please pay attention. The muscular man among the tourists has walked up the stairs towards you, ready to scare you."
"Hey. The person in the closet at the stairway on the first floor is ready. The youngest tourist is about to pass you by."
…
A room deep on the second floor of Ciji Hospital.
There was a strong smell of formalin and a smell of rotting meat.
You can see many iron shelves in the room, filled with glass jars.
Various animal carcasses, as well as human organs and tissues were soaked in chemical solutions in the jar.
These animal specimens and human organs are all real. They were purchased from some still-operating hospitals using relatively gray methods.
Deep among the bottles and jars, there was a person sitting. He was wearing a torn and dirty doctor's uniform. The clothes were stained with animal blood and grease prepared in advance, and the smell of blood was strong and pungent.
His face was wrapped in bandages, leaving only his mouth, nose and eyes exposed.
Those eyes have a very gloomy temperament, like the gaze of a wolf. Most people will instinctively look away when faced with such eyes.
This person is the Huangban mentioned by the command center staff just now.
He is the most important actor in the entire Ciji Hospital.
The effect of the performance is extremely realistic and... morbid.
Generally, tourists who encounter him are basically frightened and have to go to the emergency center.
Kamiyagawa had seen comments like this on the Internet before - "The actors in Ciji Hospital don't act like they are acting, but they look like they are really perverted."
Tourists who leave such comments usually have a bad experience in the haunted house.
In fact, this Mr. Huangban does have some psychological problems.
Ever since he was a child, he has always been interested in seeing others in fear and helplessness.
The more scared others are, the happier he will feel.
Pleasant to the point of intracranial orgasm.
So Araban ended up looking for a job in a haunted house.
In a sense, this is also a professional counterpart.
In Ciji Hospital, he can intimidate and frighten tourists at will, showing his true colors.
It doesn't matter if the tourists who come in are frightened to the point of crying or fainting. As long as they don't cause actual physical harm to the tourists, there is no need to be responsible.
It was enough to be able to do this, and Huangban was satisfied.
Anyway, what he enjoys is the kind of cat-and-mouse-like fun and pleasure of defeating others psychologically. You don't have to do things like actually harming other people's bodies. If you do, it's still illegal.
"Not many people can break into my side today."
Huangban sat in the specimen room, bored.
He didn't work much tonight.
Next to Huangban, there was a bloody prop chainsaw.
The character he played in Ciji's Haunted Mansion is called Doctor Chainsaw, and he is set up to be the most capable assistant who assists the director in conducting human experiments.
Due to long-term anti-human experiments and killings, Dr. Chainsaw's heart has become extremely twisted and sick. He is considered to be the strongest ghost in the background story of the haunted house.
This extremely crazy character is very suitable for Huang Ban.
Because he was really bored with waiting, he started to play with the electric saw, and then suddenly he heard noisy footsteps coming from outside.
Based on the central command dialogue on the intercom just now, it seems that the colleagues from Group B who played the role of burying the corpse forcibly separated the boy from the couple and came here.
"Come to life."
Huangban became excited.
But as soon as he got up, he heard another sound coming from the corridor outside.
It was a trembling male voice: "Good luck and good health! Good luck and good health! I give up, I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore!"
It sounds like the tourist shouted the safe word.
"Oh, that's really boring." Huangban sat down again in disappointment.
Waited for another ten minutes.
Huangban's intercom rang: "Hey, Huangban! The youngest boy among the tourists is moving towards you. This kid is too brave. People in front of him can't scare him at all. It's up to you! Give me a thumbs up.
Fight him with all your strength!"
"oh?"
Huangban suddenly became interested and grabbed the electric saw next to him.
It sounds like something interesting is coming.
…
Set deep in the corridor on the second floor of Ciji Hospital, visitors must enter the specimen room.
Because a section of the corridor outside is completely sealed off. You have to enter through the front door of this scary room and exit through the back door to explore back again.
Exiting the back door is the staircase leading to the third floor.
The lights in the specimen room were dim and the smell was unpleasant.
Huangban held a chainsaw in his hand and hid his body at a fixed point, waiting for the opportunity to move.
After a while, he saw a figure walking in swaggeringly.
The fun is here tonight!
Huangban became excited, saw the opportunity, and bumped with his body, pushing the iron frame in front of him to the ground.
In the entire herbarium, only the "glass jar" on this shelf is a prop. The jar is not glass, but specially made of sugar.
Bang!
Several cans fell to the ground and were smashed to pieces.
Pungent chemicals flowed inside, and minced meat and disgusting animal carcasses were scattered all over the floor.
Buzz!
At the same time, Huangban pulled the chainsaw in his hand, making a loud and threatening noise.
After entering the specimen room, most tourists will be startled by such a sudden appearance, and then run away in panic.
However, tonight's guest seems a little different.
Araban saw that the other party was just standing there with a slight surprise, and heard his voice: "You smash props like this... If you sell me a ticket for 2,000 yen, will you really not lose money?"
This time, it seems that I can't fix the wasteland anymore.
He was dazed for a moment, then regained his composure after a few seconds, and charged forward with an extremely furious wave of the chainsaw.
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The little tourist who didn't know the heights of the world was finally given some face. He walked straight through the specimen room, ran towards the back door nimbly, and quickly returned to the corridor outside.
Huangban did not chase after him, but dragged the chainsaw and dodged into the employee passage nearby.
Through this internal road, he can quickly and accurately appear at the next intersection that tourists must pass.
Disappearing briefly, allowing the other party to relax slightly, leading him to have the illusion that "just now he should just be a scary NPC fixed in a room."
Then suddenly an ambush appeared, following them like a shadow.
This is a cliché scare routine, but it's extremely direct and easy to use.
Run, boy.
Your nightmare has just begun tonight!
At the next intersection, I have nine ways to scare you! Nine ways!
Huangban quickly passed through the long and narrow employee passage and climbed up. In front of him was a movable secret door, through which he could appear at the stairwell of the third floor.
Meet the tourists!
Beep--
A colleague's voice came from the intercom again: "Get ready, Aramoto, he's going to go up the stairs. He doesn't seem to have much defense. Use your best skills to deal with him!"
"Yeah." Huangban replied simply.
In the employee passage, the sound insulation effect is very good, so you don't have to worry about being heard from outside.
Beep--
The intercom rang again: "Okay, he is about to appear in front of the next camera. Prepare, three...Eh? Wait, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Huangban was impatient.
"The camera in front of the secret door suddenly lost its picture. I'm not sure if the kid came up from the middle of the stairs." On the other end of the intercom, a colleague's voice seemed surprised.
Huangban: "What do you mean? What do you mean you suddenly can't see the screen?"
"I don't know, there seems to be something blocking the camera."