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Qiu Zimu walked into the inner compartment and saw that the green curtain of the operating room was closed. Driven by curiosity, he walked over and pulled the curtain open. He saw a ghost doctor standing beside the bed. He shone a flashlight on the ghost doctor's face and found that the corners of his mouth seemed to be really cracked, so he leaned over to see if it was drawn.
The ghost doctor felt someone approaching, and he suddenly looked up, raised the scalpel and gave Qiu Zimu a wicked smile, blood oozing from the corners of his cracked mouth, and the next second he pounced on him.
"Fuck!" Qiu Zimu ran away, ran out and stood beside Liu Muze, gasping for breath in shock. He would never come to this haunted house again. His heart really couldn't bear the shock and surprise.
Liu Muzhe glanced at Qiu Zimu, as if he had found the fun of coming to the haunted house. He quietly reached out and patted Qiu Zimu on the shoulder.
"Hmm?" Qiu Zimu turned around to look. Behind him was a wall. He reached out and pressed it, wondering if there was a secret passage or door where he could hide and scare people. He pressed it everywhere, then switched to hammering to confirm that it was a solid wall. "Brother Liu, did you see someone next to me just now?"
"No, but when you just came out, I saw a dark shadow behind you." Liu Muzhe suppressed his smile.
"Ah..." Qiu Zimu's voice trembled a little. He slowly turned his head to look and heard Liu Muze laughing again, "Brother Liu, what are you laughing at?"
"I was just scaring you." Liu Muzhe sighed in his heart that this child was too easily scared.
Qiu Zimu: "..."
Ye Jing'an, who was still in the room, heard Qiu Zimu's shout, stood up, and as soon as he turned around, he met the eyes of the ghost doctor. The two of them stared at each other blankly without moving, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
"Hello!" Ye Jing'an waved.
The ghost doctor smiled sinisterly and walked towards him.
"Damn it, brother, please don't get your face too close to me. Otherwise, if I dream of looking into your eyes or lying in your arms, I'll really break down." Ye Jing'an had a feeling he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight. He might even dream of the three of them appearing together. Images of this appeared unconsciously in his mind. His face was filled with mixed emotions.
The staff at the haunted house were professionally trained and generally didn't laugh. He turned his head away from Ye Jing'an's funny expression, suppressed his laughter, and waved to him to leave quickly.
Although the props were not yet found, Ye Jingan thought that a crystal ball would not be placed among a pile of corpses. He walked out quickly and planned to go to the second room to have a look. When he opened the door, he suddenly shuddered, took two steps back and said, "You scared me. Why put it here?"
"Isn't this clown the one I saw at the stairs just now? How did he get up here..." Qiu Zimu saw two finger scratches on the clown's bloody face, exactly where his fingers had touched.
Ye Jingan tilted his head to look at the clown and said with a smile: "You don't understand, this is the routine of the haunted house, taking two identical ones and placing them in different places to scare people."
Liu Muzhe knew it but didn't say anything. No one believed him anyway, so there was no need to waste his breath.
Ye Jing'an ignored the clown and went into the room to look for props. But he found nothing, not even anything interesting.
The same thing happened with the next few rooms, which were all pretty bland and nothing particularly scary. I guess the owner figured most people wouldn't complete the whole thing, so he cut corners and only focused on the first few rooms to save money.
Liu Muzhe found it very boring and was too lazy to go into the back room, so he just stood in the corridor waiting for the two of them to play.
Another group of people happened to pass by here. When they used their flashlights, they saw a man wearing white clothes and with his hair loose, standing motionless in front of them. The key point was that in the dark environment, they couldn't see the black pants he was wearing, only his upper body.
Liu Muzhe was a little annoyed by the flashlight. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look over. Before he could say anything, they started shouting.
"Oh my god! There's a ghost!"
“Ahhhhhhhhh… Help!”
Another person was running, tripping over his left foot and falling to the ground. He stood up and fell again. Finally, he crawled away, crying out in a sobbing voice: "Ah! You...you wait for me!"
Liu Muze: "..."
Ye Jingan ran out upon hearing the noise, and just in time saw the person crawling on the ground. He burst into laughter, "Hahahahaha! I told you you're a ghost! Look how scared you are! Wait till my Grandmaster takes you away!"
Liu Muze: "..."
The sound of finger joints cracking could be heard in the darkness, and Liu Muzhe secretly prepared himself in his heart not to hit the child.
"Brother Liu, your outfit is really suitable for being a staff member here. Let's turn on the lighting." Qiu Zimu said with a smile.
"Okay." Liu Muzhe turned on the flashlight.
"I haven't entered this room yet." As soon as Ye Jing'an turned the handle, a bunch of things fell from the door. They felt cold and elastic.
He shone a flashlight and saw two snakes hanging on his hands. He shouted and threw the snakes away.
"Oh my, there's something else that our Brother Ye is afraid of?" Qiu Zimu picked up the snake on the ground and started playing with it. "Tsk, it's a fake one, hahahahaha..."
Ye Jingan felt nauseous and stood against the wall, wiping his hands on his pants. Then he heard a hissing sound under his feet. He looked in the direction of the flashlight and saw a snake covered in red patterns swaying at his feet.
"Fuck!" Ye Jing'an jumped up and landed on Qiu Zimu.
Qiu Zimu froze, and immediately pushed him away, saying with disgust: "Don't bother me!"
The snake crawled towards them. Ye Jing'an jumped onto Liu Muze again, clinging to his shoulders tightly, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Liu, get out quickly, get out quickly!"
Liu Muze tilted his head back, frowning deeply. He didn't know what was so scary about a fake snake. He was going to throw it down.
"Stop pulling me, get out!" Ye Jing'an grabbed Liu Muzhe's clothes tightly and shook him hard.
"..." Liu Muze had no choice but to walk two steps to the door and throw him down. "Don't do it again. Don't jump on me in the future."
Seeing Brother Liu's sullen expression, Ye Jing'an nodded hurriedly. He had no intention of entering this room. He had just glimpsed a real snake in a tank against the wall, a luscious green snake crawling on a dead tree trunk. It was disgusting. Who knew the staff inside would be hiding somewhere out of sight and suddenly throw something at him.
Ye Jing'an is a fearless person, but an unexpected experience in his childhood left him with a huge psychological trauma against snakes.
It was Ye Zhuoran's negligence. A friend brought him a killed snake to try. When he got it home, he saw that the snake was wrapped tightly in newspaper and untouched. Thinking it was dead, he casually placed it on the living room table and went to show his friend his collection of treasures.
Ye Jingan walked out of the room and saw a pile of newspapers on the table. He squeezed them and found they were still soft. When he picked them up, he found that they were taller than him. Out of curiosity, he wanted to open them and see what was inside.
The way the newspaper was wrapped was very special. Just tear off the last piece of tape and pull it, and the whole newspaper would fall apart. Without the newspaper's restraint, the snake twisted and bit Ye Jingan's hand.
Ye Jing'an didn't have time to react. He saw a long, bloody piece of flesh twisting under the black-scaly head. He immediately stood up and waved his hand, trying to shake it off.
But the snake held on tightly, twisting its body around his hand. This sticky, disgusting thing kept wrapping around his hand tighter and tighter, making him scream in fear.
Ye Zhuoran ran over and was stunned by the scene. He quickly took the snake away. Later he realized that freshly killed snake meat is more delicious, so when he took it, he only peeled the skin.
From then on, Ye Jing'an would hide whenever he saw a snake. Whenever he thought of the feeling of a snake crawling on his hand, goose bumps would instantly appear all over his body.
Qiu Zimu was different. He had never been scared like Ye Jing'an. In addition, his family raised insects, and he had been playing with insects and snakes since he was a child. He was fond of these little things.
He ran in and looked at them one by one with great interest. In addition to snakes, the tanks also contained many beetles. He liked several of them and wanted to catch them to make poison. Unfortunately, they were all staff members of the haunted house and he couldn't take them away or even touch them. He could only watch and enjoy the sight.
Further in, there was a small room lit with white light. Qiu Zimu discovered it was a small kitchen, with fried insects on the table. When the staff saw someone coming, they didn't even ask if they wanted to eat, but just picked up a fried grasshopper and stuffed it into their mouth.
Qiu Zimu accepted it happily and thought it tasted good. He pointed at the cicada pupae and said he wanted to eat them.
Liu Muze didn't touch any of it, but stood by and watched him eat. However, after seeing the fried wolf spider burst into pieces after being bitten by him, he immediately turned around and walked out of the room.
"Why are you out too?" Ye Jing'an asked.
Liu Muzhe vividly described to him that Qiu Zimu was eating fried insects and a huge spider that would explode.
Ye Jing'an had seen Qiu Zimu eat insects, and it was disgusting. He was secretly thankful that nothing explosive had been left on the table during his meal at his house. He had seen wolf spiders before; Qiu Zimu had a large, hairy wolf spider at home. When he fried it and ate it, its entrails burst out...
"Stop, stop!"
He was about to throw up if he listened any further. This haunted house was truly disgusting to him. No wonder so few people could enjoy the entire experience. There was always something disgusting and frightening, and they were willing to invest in it. Many of the scary props were made to look exactly like the real thing. Ye Jing'an just wanted to get out of this room with snakes as soon as possible. He stood at the door and urged Qiu Zimu to come out quickly.
Qiu Zimu had no intention of leaving, and in just a few minutes, he had almost finished the plate of fried insects he had given to someone else.
"Eating this much could cover your ticket price!" the staff member shouted helplessly. "Don't eat it. This is a little prop I'm saving to disgust others. I don't have much left. If you show off all of it, I'll lose my job!"
He had worked here the day before, and a plate of insects looked untouched, with few people daring to eat them. Unexpectedly, he met a tough guy today who dared to eat all kinds of insects, and ate them with a delicious crunch.
"Sorry, you fried it very deliciously." Qiu Zimu smiled awkwardly and took the fried firewood worms from the plate.
Staff: “…”
Ye Jing'an and Liu Muze stood there for a long time, finally waiting for Qiu Zimu to come out, only to see that he was still holding a fat worm as thick as his little finger in his mouth. Neither of them wanted to talk to him and turned around and walked forward.
"Hey, why are you walking so fast?" Qiu Zimu followed.
The next few rooms all had the same scary routine as the previous ones, which was boring. I finished the first floor after a lot of fun.
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