The Internet is so powerful. When the big bosses saw these trending searches, they realized that Sun Qinghai actually dared to owe debts and not pay them back. He was even planning on faking his death in some trendy way. He really thought this was a world of fiction.

Except for those bosses in the entertainment industry, none of the bosses in the casinos were simple. They gave orders one after another, just as Sun Qinghai wished, and tied up all his properties. Now Sun Qinghai can't even take a plane or a high-speed train.

As Sun Qinghai's hot searches rose one after another, Shao Ziyu's fans could foresee that this ex-husband was doomed, and the fan group was sending red envelopes to celebrate. The wealthy big fans let out years of anger and drew many big-name cosmetics, bags and other items to share the joy.

The guests were still unaware of what was happening online. After Shao Ziyu calmed down, he and Jiang Ning went to the haunted house closest to the amusement park to see if the other guests needed help.

The scenery in the haunted house was quite realistic, with an eerie feeling everywhere, especially when they entered and bumped into patrolling staff acting as ghost messengers.

According to the staff, there is a rule that living people cannot enter the haunted house. When the two were bumped into, they were chased by ghosts holding soul-catching chains and mourning sticks.

"No living people are allowed to approach the underworld, don't run!"

Jiang Ning and Shao Ziyu, who were being chased, instinctively ran away.

After running for a while, Jiang Ning pulled the almost exhausted Shao Ziyu into a dark place and hid her. The staff members who were trying to catch up with them walked straight past them and didn't even glance at the mineral water bottle that Jiang Ning had tentatively placed in front of them.

After the staff left, Jiang Ning and Shao Ziyu walked out. Jiang Ning picked up the water and put it back in her bag. Looking at the backs of the group of Yincha staff, she wanted to join them.

Chasing people is like a cat playing with a mouse, it's fun.

"Where are we going now?" Shao Ziyu asked after taking a sip of water and taking a deep breath.

Jiang Ning handed her a wet tissue and asked Shao Ziyu to wipe the sweat off her face, she whispered.

"I've observed that Fairy Tale Town is not yet officially open to receive tourists, and there are not many staff members."

"We have less than ten guests, so they shouldn't send too many staff members to affect our experience. The staff members pretending to be ghost messengers in this haunted house are probably only those few people just now."

"If you want to find other guests, of course you should follow the staff who can locate tourists."

This is a great operation. Shao Ziyu had never thought of using the staff to find companions.

Seeing that the staff had walked some distance away, Jiang Ning was worried that he would not be able to catch up with them, so he pulled Shao Ziyu and hurried to catch up.

On the other side, Jiang Qing found a note in a wooden box. Looking back, he saw Sun Qinghai standing there like a wooden stake. He really thought he was the boss and did nothing.

Jiang Qing glanced at him without saying anything, pretending that he didn't exist, and turned to look for Zhuo Guanglan.

Jiang Qing pushed open a door on the other side. When the door opened, he saw a sea of ​​red inside. It was obviously a festive wedding room, but it was filled with a terrifying atmosphere. Especially there was a coffin in the middle of the room. He could hear the sound of fingernails scratching on the coffin board. If you were a little timid, you would be scared to death.

Jiang Qing was very brave and was not scared. He checked the whole room and did not see Zhuo Guanglan. He thought of something and turned to look at the coffin that made the sound.

She approached the coffin with light steps, and when the sound of scratching the coffin board was heard again, Jiang Qing put his hand on the edge of the board and lifted it up. The person lying inside immediately looked over. There was a radio next to him that played the sound of scratching the board in a loop.

And isn’t that person Zhuo Guanglan?

"You are so brave that you dare to lie in here." Jiang Qing folded his hands and lowered his head to look at the person in the coffin.

Jiang Qing thought she was brave enough, but she had to lie in here with the coffin lid closed. Jiang Qing felt like she was going to suffer from claustrophobia just thinking about it.

"There's no other way. The words written on the coffin can only be seen clearly when you lie inside." Zhuo Guanglan said helplessly with a smile.

Those words seemed to be written from inside the coffin, and were written with "blood". The words on top could drip to the bottom, and some were blurred together, making it difficult to see clearly.

"What's written on it?" Jiang Qing looked at it for a long time, only recognized a few words, and asked helplessly.

Zhuo Guanglan did not hide anything and said as he climbed out of the coffin.

"It's an intersection, right over there at the Sheep Village."

After saying that, Zhuo Guanglan came out of the coffin awkwardly, walked up to her and tried to pull her up.

Jiang Qing looked at him strangely, then stood up and spoke.

"You seem to be different from before. You didn't talk much before and didn't have unnecessary contact with us. But now you're actually taking the initiative to recruit people."

"I'm a slow person, but seeing that everyone is so nice and doesn't care about my problems, of course I slowly let down my guard." Zhuo Guanglan said with a wry smile.

Jiang Qing still felt that something was wrong. For example, the way Zhuo Guanglan took out the coffin just now was too clumsy.

Yesterday, Zhuo Guanglan helped the female guest carry the suitcase with both hands without feeling tired. It was obvious that he had great arm strength. But just now it looked like his muscles were made of paper.

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Moreover, Zhuo Guanglan had been silent for a whole day, taking the initiative to distance himself from the guests, and had not mentioned his negative information. Why was he suddenly brought it up now?

Anyway, I feel that there seems to be a subtle difference between the Zhuo Guanglan before and the Zhuo Guanglan now.

Jiang Qing's eyes were on Zhuo Guanglan. He was still the same person, even the scratches on the outside of his hand from filming were still there.

Jiang Qing shook her head in her heart. She had really watched too many suspense and detective films, and she thought everything was suspenseful.

"It's good to relax. It's so tiring to be on edge all the time."

Zhuo Guanglan nodded in agreement, then softened his eyes and looked at Jiang Qing intently.

"I know. Thank you, Miss Jiang. You are the only person who has shown kindness to me recently. It's great to meet you here."

These words made Jiang Qing feel uneasy again.

What "only" and "you are so nice" sounded so much like what the milk dog green tea brother she ordered at the club would say? Is Zhuo Guanglan expressing his affection between men and women to her? Thinking of this, Jiang Qing felt even more confused. Doesn't this sentence seem to be similar to what he just said?

"No one else has shown any ill will towards you, and they've even tried to take care of you. Don't you see that?"

"Also, I'm a single woman, so please stop saying things that might lead to misunderstandings, or I'll suspect you have ulterior motives."

Jiang Qing put these two sentences aside, took the mobile phone given by the program team that could only take photos, took a picture of the coffin board with the address written on it, and walked out without paying any attention to Zhuo Guanglan.

Zhuo Guanglan, who was left behind, stood there for a while, accurately found the camera, and made a sad and bitter expression.

"Should I not have said those things? But I really haven't met someone who cares about me for a long time..."

(End of this chapter)