Chapter 170: Chain Haunted House Opens



When the white-clothed female ghost heard the words of the strange woman on the phone, she was stunned for a moment and forgot to leave. She immediately retorted: "This is a multiple-choice question. You must choose one of the two. How can you have both? Aren't you being a hooligan?"

When it comes to the trolley problem, the option of taking it all is indeed a rogue approach that is like overturning the table.

An Rugu did not deny her words, but calmly said: "But you in this question everyone tied to the tracks and forced them to make a choice. You are immoral yourself, so why do you ask others to make a moral choice?"

Originally, this question kidnapped the person who made the choice, and the target was also the person who made the choice. But after An Rugu pointed out the logic behind it, the target suddenly turned to the person who set this rule.

Su Weizhi and other employees of the haunted house suddenly understood what was going on and the fog in front of them dissipated. Yes, why did they have to do such moral-torturing questions?

The ghosts chirped, "Yeah, it's immoral for you to tie us to the tracks, and you still want others to follow the rules. I didn't expect you to be so hypocritical."

"As long as I have no morals, no one can kidnap me!"

The white-clothed female ghost took a deep breath, her mind in a mess, and retorted: "I don't care, this is just hooliganism. It's against the rules! When you encounter a difficult question that you can't answer during the exam, do you tear up the test paper?"

"That won't happen." An Rugu said calmly, "But the test questions I took had standard answers. There is no standard answer for your questions. Whether you choose to save yourself or save your friend, the person who makes the choice will suffer. The two cannot be equated. You are clearly making a sophistry."

The white-clothed female ghost stood there in a daze, her face flushed red. She always tortured others with this question. The victims were forced to do the questions, crying bitterly, which made her feel happy.

Who knew that this woman didn't do the questions at all, and she said she was making a sophistry, and what she said seemed to make some sense...

She gritted her teeth, came to her senses, decided not to argue with An Rugu, and prepared to sneak away.

However, seeing this, An Rugu called out to Su Weizhi to stop her.

Many ghosts immediately surrounded the woman in circles.

The originally eerie and terrifying female ghost could scare people to death, but now she is sandwiched between hanged ghosts, headless ghosts, drowned ghosts and other ghosts, and is as helpless as a sheep that has strayed into a pack of wolves.

She was like a female human who was trembling when she encountered a man blocking her way. "What on earth are you going to do? Are you seeking revenge for those humans?"

How can you call so many ghosts here? This person has no moral principles!

An Rugu calculated and saw that she had no blood debt, so she said, "You will know if you follow them."

Su Weizhi said with a smile: "Just now I saw you use the spell of ghost covering your eyes, it works very well, it really looks like that, now follow me."

As soon as she finished speaking, many scary-looking ghosts swarmed over. They had the talismans given by An Rugu on them, which allowed them to touch entities, so they picked up the dilapidated tracks and the locomotive.

That was a good material for a haunted house, so An Rugu reported it to the Special Management Bureau. Anyway, the green locomotive and the tracks had been abandoned for a long time. Now that someone was willing to deal with them, the local government saved a lot of money on cleaning up the garbage.

The ghosts dug deep into the ground and took out everything.

The female ghost in white watched her happy home being demolished.

"Oh my god, is there any law left in this world? The ghost traffickers are here! Not only are they arresting people, they're also destroying homes!"

She cried bitterly and howled like a ghost, wanting to fight them, but seeing how many of them there were, she could only take back her steps and sob quietly.

“Ghost dealer” An Rugu: “…”

How can the business of a haunted house owner be called a ghost dealer?

She coughed lightly, feeling a little abrupt, so she asked Su Weizhi to have a good talk with her.

Su Weizhi actually holds a grudge. He clearly remembers that she had just forced him to do the test. He smiled kindly: "Come on, let's talk about life and our ideals."

Female ghost in white: "..."

The next day, An Rugu took people to Haicheng for investigation. Before, ghost schools were popular in foreign countries. After all, the main people who played in haunted houses were young people, and there was a huge market for such school-related ghost stories.

Boss Dong joined in the fun by opening a haunted school-style haunted house in the suburbs. The scene was relatively large and built similarly to a school. However, the location was not well chosen, and the props and scripts were of poor quality. Over time, no one was interested in it, and the transfer notice was posted online.

If An Rugu takes over this place, there will not only be scripts for the Izumo-kan haunted house main store, but also special ghost story scripts.

The female ghost in white was disheartened at first, thinking that she would be eaten by these ghosts as nutrients. Unexpectedly, not only did they not eat her, but they also gave her food to eat.

She held the incense and candles, sniffing the fragrance as if she was smoking opium, looking completely fascinated.

It wasn't until An Rugu walked up to her that she realized something was wrong: "Boss."

During the employee training, Su Weizhi told her that An Rugu was the owner of the haunted house.

An Rugu recalled the information about the haunted holy place she had seen on the Internet and raised her eyes: "Are you the one who committed suicide by lying on the railway tracks?"

"...Yeah." The ghost girl felt as if she was in another world: "It happened so many years ago, I almost forgot about it."

An Rugu: “?”

"For ghosts, death is often the most unforgettable thing. How could they forget it?"

The female ghost in white said somewhat embarrassedly: "Because I don't want to recall the past, I may have activated the protection mechanism in my mind."

She let out a long sigh and began to talk about her experience like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "My parents divorced and didn't care about me. I went to school alone, and then I did very poorly on the exams. The questions were really weird. I felt like life was meaningless, and I couldn't get over it..." She committed suicide by lying on the railway tracks.

"The future will be better. You are a ghost bound to that place. Do you want to reincarnate?"

Although the haunted house is short of talent, she has cooperation with the underworld. At that time, she can just go to the underworld to recruit. It's just a matter of sending a recruitment message on her mobile phone.

Judging from the success of the last job fair, there should be quite a few ghosts willing to work outside.

When the white-clothed female ghost heard about reincarnation, she was not as happy as the other earthbound spirits. Instead, she shook her head like a rattle: "Ah, I don't want to go. What's good about being a human? Being a human still requires exams! I don't want to be a human anymore!"

An Rugu: “…”

The white-clothed female ghost thought of her current job, and smiled, her eyes full of malice: "Besides, it's so interesting to give people questions. I'll find some more difficult questions to make those customers feel very uncomfortable."

The reason why she chose the trolley problem was not because she had a special liking for this problem, but because it had no solution!

What's the point of ordinary questions about arts and science? Only moral questions are eternal and universal problems!

An Rugu: “…”

The victims of exam-oriented education eventually became the perpetrators...

The previous owner of this ghost school was a woman in her thirties. She was very excited when she saw An Rugu. She had posted the transfer information for a long time but couldn't complete the transaction. Finally, she submitted the information online and got a reply.

Today, when she brought a guest to see the site, she realized that the person behind the scenes was actually the anchor she often watched!

She said excitedly: "You said on the Internet that you would turn it into a haunted house after you bought it, and I wanted to advise you not to be a big scapegoat. But it turns out that you want to buy it, so I am not worried anymore!"

The main store of the haunted house at the foot of Izumo-kan is extremely popular, and many people in the circle have become famous.

She gave An Rugu a favorable price.

In return, An Rugu gave her a fortune: "Your career luck has not been very good in recent years, and it will turn around next year. Your horoscope favors fire and earth, and dislikes water and wood. It is most favorable to the central and southern parts, but unfavorable to the northeast. The place to make money is in the south."

South?

The boss was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "My friend is calling me to start a business in Shenzhen! That's the South!"

She was a nostalgic person who didn't want to leave her hometown, and was originally prepared to reject this opportunity. But when she heard An Rugu say this, the balance in her heart suddenly turned 180 degrees.

"Okay, then I'll go find her tomorrow!"

She took An Rugu to see it all the way until she felt a little urgent, so she came to the bathroom and said, "I need to go to the toilet."

An Rugu looked at the door of the bathroom and frowned slightly: "I'm going to wash my hands too."

The yellow light above the toilet was flashing, I don't know if it was due to poor contact or some other reason. The girls' toilet looked similar to the ones in shopping malls, with barriers between each stall.

The boss found a seat, walked in, and closed the door.

After using the toilet, the boss muttered, "Damn, I forgot to bring toilet paper. Fortunately, it's not a big one."

As a result, at this moment, a pale hand suddenly appeared under the right door panel.

She held two pieces of paper in her hands, one red and one blue.

A voice as warm as the spring breeze came to my ears: "There's no toilet paper, right? Do you want red paper or blue paper?"

boss:"????"

If this haunted building was still in business, she might have thought that there was a kind person next door. But this building has been vacant for a long time, how could there be other people? When she and An Rugu came in, they didn't see anyone at all!

If the boss hadn't just finished using the toilet, he felt like he would have peed his pants out of fear.

She wanted to scream, but was afraid of angering the hand. Her lips trembled, her buttocks trembled, and she tried her best to distance herself from the hand, with her back pressed tightly against the door: "You, you, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

The warm and gentle voice paused, and suddenly became eerie and strange: "Since you have discovered it, I will not pretend anymore. Do you want red paper or blue paper?"

This time, the pitch of her voice rose, and it seemed a little hurried, as if she was getting angry.

The boss's face was pale, all the blood had drained out, his head was buzzing, and he didn't know what to choose.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, the ghost's lips gradually rose, almost to his ears: "If you choose red, I will chop you into pieces. If you choose blue, I will eat you directly. What do you want to choose?"

The boss tried to run, but his heels were stuck to the ground as if they were filled with cement. It was obvious that the ghost had done something to him: "Help! Help!"

The ghost sneered and said, "The person outside the door, since she doesn't want to choose, then let you choose first. Do you want red paper or blue paper?"

An Rugu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why is there another ghost who wants people to make choices?"

The hideous smile on the ghost's face froze. He was a little confused by her interruption: "What do you mean? Someone else asked you to answer multiple-choice questions?"

"It's okay. I like doing questions."

The ghost licked his lips, his eyes full of malice: "You are smarter than her. Do you want to die painfully or painlessly? Please make your choice."

She was laughing in her heart, she loved to scare people in the toilet, but many schools have too many students and the yang energy is too strong, so she couldn't get close. She could only come to this haunted house.

Who knew that there was no one in this shabby haunted house? After waiting for so long, she finally got someone. One of them was quite cooperative with her, which was really nice.

Will this person be frightened to the point of peeing his pants?

However, at this moment, a clear voice came to my ears: "I want toilet paper."

Goblin: “????”

"What toilet paper? I asked you whether you would choose red paper or blue paper!"

An Rugu looked indifferent: "Most people use toilet paper when they go to the toilet, so they don't need red or blue paper. You are trying to sell them these things, which is really too much. Miss Dong, am I right?"

When the boss heard An Rugu's voice, he felt relieved. There was actually a ghost in this place. Fortunately, the host came with her today!

She calmed down, found her voice, glanced at the red and blue papers, and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, who uses such rough paper to wipe their butt? This kind of paper will probably cause sparks when you wipe your butt. It's so unrefined."

The goblin was stunned by what she said, and her pale hands clenched the red and blue papers. Are the papers in her hands so useless?

For a moment, she felt a little embarrassed. She really didn't have any paper before, so she used newspaper to wipe her butt, which was indeed a bit ungentle...

However, she changed her mind and yelled, "I am a ghost, okay? I gave them the paper to let them make a choice and scare them to death, not to really let them wipe their butts. Why do I care if the paper is useful or not?"

An Rugu frowned, and her tone seemed a little dissatisfied: "As the saying goes, details determine success or failure. If you want to scare people, how can you design the details so carelessly? You really disappoint me."

Ghost: “…”

The goblin fell silent. What this human said seemed to make sense.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, An Rugu said, "Anyway, if you sell paper like this, no normal person would make a choice."

There was no response from that place for a long time. After a long time, someone finally said with determination, "Wait a minute, I'll go change the paper."

Boss Dong: “!???”

This ghost was really fooled???

The ghost walked out of the toilet and flew forward carelessly, thinking that no one could see him.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a familiar female voice: "It turned out to be a female ghost."

The person's voice was somewhat neutral, sounding like both a man and a woman, and it was difficult to tell which was which. If it was a male ghost who only went into the women's restroom, she would probably have sent her to heaven immediately.

The female ghost in school uniform turned her head and saw An Rugu looking straight at her.

The ghost who had always thought that no one could see him screamed as if he was discovered while running naked: "Ahhhhhh!!"

"Stop arguing." An Rugu took out a yellow talisman, the cinnabar on it was as red as blood.

What else does the female ghost in school uniform not understand when she sees the yellow talisman?

This Taoist priest was actually squatting at the door!

This person must have discovered my identity from the beginning, and then deliberately set a trap to trick me out! And I am like a girl being spied on, not knowing what's going on.

Her pupils suddenly contracted: "People's hearts are vicious!"

An Rugu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

The school uniform ghost was skeptical, but she succumbed to the power of the yellow talisman and did not dare to speak her mind. She trembled and said, "Master, please don't kill me. I didn't hurt anyone. I was just too bored and wanted to scare people."

"Yes, I know."

Seeing that her attitude seemed okay, the female ghost in school uniform breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Taoist priest would not try to save her soul.

However, at this time, An Rugu said calmly: "I will find someone to perform a heart removal surgery for you. You won't feel bored after the heart is removed."

School uniform female ghost: “???”

Boss Dong: “???”

Not to mention the female ghost in school uniform, even the other human, Boss Dong, was stunned.

To relieve boredom, you're having a heart surgery?

It's outrageous that the mother opened the door for the outrageous thing. It's outrageous to the extreme.

But she thought about it and it seemed to make sense: "Yeah, ghosts are extraordinary. They should be able to survive without a heart."

"Yes, she can survive. Don't worry, Miss Ghost. The doctors in our Taoist temple are very good at surgery. They have performed surgery on many ghosts and have rich experience. You don't have to worry about safety issues."

School Uniform Ghost: How can there be such vicious people in this world? ? ?

She felt dizzy, closed her eyes tightly, and passed out.

It's like an ordinary schoolgirl's reaction to a perversion.

An Rugu handed the ghost over to the staff of the haunted house: "If she is willing to accept training, then we will train her. If she is not willing, you can send her to the Taoist temple and I will help her to be liberated."

It was the first time that Su Weizhi saw a ghost fainting. He observed her for a long time and said as if he had discovered a new world: "What happened to her?"

An Rugu looked calm: "She likes to scare people, so I scared her once. Now she fainted because of me."

Su Weizhi: “???”

A few days later, the Izumo-kan Ghost School opened grandly. Because of the high popularity of the main store of the haunted house, the news of the opening of the chain haunted house spread widely. Many Haicheng college students had heard of it for a long time and ran to the ghost school overnight to wait for the opening time.

It was three in the morning, but there was a long line in front of the ghost school. Many people were very sleepy, but they couldn't hide their excitement.

The scene of people queuing outside the ghost school was posted online, sparking a frenzy of discussion.

[Wow, this is so popular, is it really that fun? Is this just marketing?]

【Thanks for the invitation. I'm in the haunted house. I just finished playing. There are not only scenarios such as the ghost marriage and the ghost bus of the Izumo Haunted House, but also a special joint ghost story copy. It requires eight people to form a team. Each person has two lives. The person who survives can get a peace amulet from the boss! There are eight people in our entire dormitory, which is just enough. I thought at least one person could pass it, but I didn't expect that none of them could. Damn, this ghost story copy is harder than the questions in my college entrance examination! 】

[The above person elaborates on this, (prick up your ears)]

[To prevent spoilers, I can’t say much. I can only tell you that there are at least ten strange stories in this dungeon. The actual number may be more. Anyway, we didn’t have the chance to experience them because we all failed. The most important thing is to choose well! ]

[Tsk, isn't it just a multiple choice question? I know the answer to this question, I'll do it! The amulet is mine!]

On the first day of the ghost school's opening, business was extremely hot. The featured joint ghost story copies were of high quality and there were rewards, and countless people said they could do it.

But throughout the whole day, no one managed to survive and get the peace amulet.

The level with the highest mortality rate is the tram level. Many people escaped the layers of pursuit by ghosts and came to the tram level, but they didn't expect that this was a level of forced attrition. Many people had to give up themselves reluctantly and let their braver and stronger companions continue to pass the level.

The mortality rate of toilet ghost stories is also particularly high.

Because the venue is so large, it is inevitable to take a break and go to the toilet. When I go to the toilet, a pale and thin hand will hand me toilet paper and ask, "Do you want Qingfeng toilet paper or Xinxiangyin toilet paper?"

After many people who were worried about something came to the toilet, they relaxed and became less vigilant. They didn't expect there were strange things happening in the toilet, so they accepted the paper handed to them by kind people.

The former will be eaten directly, and one of the two lives will be lost immediately. The latter will have their heart dug out, and it is set that they can still survive for a while after the heart is dug out, so a life will be deducted after 30 minutes.

Many people who like to use Qingfeng toilet paper thought that the other party was a kind-hearted person, but after using the toilet paper, they were immediately deducted their lives and fainted in the toilet crying.

Although the difficulty of the levels is extremely abnormal, it cannot stop these people's enthusiasm. The news spreads from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, the popularity of the ghost school remains high.

"Found it! We found the person who sent the message on the dark web!"

The hacker ghosts spent several days breaking into the dark web system, cracking the database, and finding the person's registration information and IP address.

"Where?"

"His name is Joseph. He is a famous wealthy businessman in the White Country. He is a mixed-race of the White Country and other countries."

An Rugu immediately reported the news to the Special Management Bureau.

The Special Management Bureau attaches great importance to this and has already opened a case. This person actually used the circus as a cover to come to our country to commit crimes, kidnap and sell monsters, and even wanted to take away the ginseng doll. It's simply a provocation!

They immediately contacted Belarus to conduct cross-border law enforcement, but Belarus officials were trying to smooth things over and delayed approval.

Captain Wang of the Beijing Special Management Bureau followed the instructions of his superiors and went on a field trip with his team to the White Country by plane. That person who wanted to steal the national treasure ginseng doll must give an explanation!

Captain Wang knew that An Rugu was concerned about this matter, so on the way to meet Joseph, he turned on his phone and made a video call with An Rugu.

More importantly, this would allow An Rugu to figure out the other party's origins.

Ji Xing thought thoughtfully: "Judging from his sneaky character, it must not be a good thing! Look, smelling the fragrance of the ginseng doll makes you feel refreshed. If you eat it, you will probably become an immortal. Such a powerful old man always does not want to die, but to become an immortal."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the ginseng doll that was eating snacks nearby and put it in An Rugu's arms, feeling a little disappointed: "Foreigners spend so much effort to steal ginseng dolls, but you are so different that you don't even want to eat the ginseng doll next to you."

Ginseng doll: “???”

Is this good-looking brother a human?

Seeing that the ginseng doll was about to cry, Ji Xing had to look away and said, "Forget it, just smell him."

"Okay." An Rugu held the soft and fleshy ginseng doll and felt that it touched very well. There was a light scent of plants in the air, which was refreshing.

Captain Wang and others arrived at Joseph's home at the agreed time.

When Ji Xing saw Joseph on the screen, his eyes paused. This wealthy businessman was not an old man in his seventies or eighties, but a young foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.

He caught a glimpse of An Rugu staring at Joseph in the picture, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What's so good about these barbarians!"

Although it was a video call, An Rugu did not turn on the video or voice call, otherwise, one would not know what Joseph would think when he knew Ji Xing said that.

"I'm not looking at him."

"So what are you looking at?"

An Rugu glanced at the furnishings in the house, and after a long silence, he said, "This person seems to like the culture of our country very much."

"What's wrong? Why do you say that?"

"There were panda paintings on the wall, panda ornaments on the table, and the diamond in his ring was actually in the shape of a panda."

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