The more Shen Bingjie thought about it, the more scared she became. She became more nervous and everything seemed dangerous.
"The place is so big, we can't see it all in one day." Ling Feijie was also very scared. He felt that his psychological endurance had reached its limit, and he was just holding on in front of Shen Bingjie.
"Look slowly and pay attention to every door." Shen Bingjie adjusted her breathing and her expression slowly returned to normal.
"Bingjie, are you sure that the thing you are looking for is here? And why can't you tell others about this?" Ling Feijie secretly grabbed Shen Bingjie's hand: "How about we come here at night? It should be easier without other people getting in the way."
Shen Bingjie shook off Ling Feijie's hand. She kept telling herself in her heart - there was no need to be afraid, it would not be too late to leave after the person in red appeared.
"Hey, your companion hasn't caught up with us yet. Could something have happened?" The two medical students also noticed that Shen Bingjie and the others were behaving strangely, and subconsciously distanced themselves from them.
"Don't worry about him, he will be here soon." Shen Bingjie said without even turning her head.
After hearing Shen Bingjie's reply, the medical student's doubts grew. His companions got separated in the haunted house. How could the other party act so calm about such a horrific thing? It felt like it was all planned.
Slowing down, the medical student quietly pulled another medical student and said, "Let's go to that classroom and take a look."
The two avoided Wu Jinpeng and Shen Bingjie and ran into the classroom next door. As soon as they entered, the medical student took out his mobile phone.
"Using a cell phone in this haunted house? Have you forgotten your senior's warning?"
"I have a very bad feeling now." One of the medical students made a phone call: "The uncle with a ponytail said he was a staff member of the haunted house, but he acted very cute, which made it easy for people to let down their guard."
"It's really cute. Playing in his own haunted house, he was so scared that he even walked sideways."
"You haven't realized the seriousness of the problem! Think about what kind of place this is? This is the purgatory that scared countless seniors and juniors in our school to tears! Do you really think there will be such cheerful employees here?" The medical student looked as if he was disappointed in his friend.
"Didn't he say it was his first day on the job?"
"Although this is Uncle's first day on the job, don't you notice that since he said that, all our attention has been focused on him?"
"What do you mean?"
"We were all on guard against the uncle, but we completely ignored the other three tourists! Didn't you notice that the other three tourists were acting even weirder? One of them disappeared after entering the scene. Where do you think he went?"
"I see. Are you trying to say that they are all actors in a haunted house?"
“It’s very likely!”
The two students looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.
"We don't have any grudge against the haunted house owner. We are just two ordinary tourists. He shouldn't make such a big fuss, right?"
"The senior who fainted from shock thought the same thing." The medical student dialed a number and said, "Let me ask Heshan. He knows the most. Let's hear what he says."
"What are you two doing here?"
Before the call went through, Wu Jinpeng pushed open the door of the classroom. He chose to come in to find the two students on his own initiative. In fact, it was because he was too scared to stay outside alone.
"It's okay!" The two medical students were in a panic and almost threw their phones away, but at this moment the phone was connected.
"Are you guys on the phone?"
"No, I wanted my classmates to sign in for me. We are skipping classes." The medical student turned around and hung up the phone. He glanced at his companion and said in a low voice, "I guessed it right!"
"I have no objection to playing in a haunted house, but it doesn't feel good to skip classes. Students should still focus on their studies." Wu Jinpeng approached the two students and asked, "What's wrong with you two? You seem to be sweating a lot?"
Before the two students could reply, Ling Feijie's heart-wrenching screams suddenly came from deep in the corridor.
"Something happened?" Wu Jinpeng looked outside the classroom, but could not see Ling Feijie and Shen Bingjie at all: "Let's go over there quickly!"
"I bet nothing will happen to them. Let's protect ourselves first." The two students stood still and their eyes were not as friendly when they looked at Wu Jinpeng.
"It doesn't sound fake!" Wu Jinpeng stood alone at the door of the classroom. Seeing that the two students were unwilling to follow him, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the depths of Muyang Middle School alone. "Although this is my first day at work, I am also an employee here. I must not retreat when tourists are in danger."
Looking at Wu Jinpeng's departing back, the two medical students became more certain of their guess, and at this moment, the cell phone of one of the medical students vibrated.
He glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone decisively: "Heshan, time is running out and the situation is critical. Please listen to us first. I am now in the haunted house of New Century Park..."
The medical student pulled another student under the table and told Heshan everything he had seen.
After a moment, Heshan's slightly hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "According to my understanding of Boss Chen, today is the new employee's first day at work, and he will definitely arrange for other employees to accompany him. I understand! This is the assessment of the new employee! And the assessment target should be you!"
"Are we the target of the assessment?"
"Yes, it's not easy to become a haunted house actor. You need extraordinary talent, keen insight, and most importantly, superb acting skills! You were all fooled by that uncle!" Heshan's words made the two medical students gasp.
"Everything he just showed was just a disguise? Isn't this too scary?"
"Remember this: the most evil souls are often hidden under the most harmless skin!" Heshan said and hung up the phone, leaving only two figures shivering under the table.
…
In the deepest part of the boys' dormitory of Muyang Middle School, Ling Feijie was sitting on the ground, holding a corpse wrapped in scotch tape, his eyes dull, and he was slumped on the ground.
When he entered the boys' dormitory just now, everything was normal, but as he walked, he turned around and found that Shen Bingjie was gone.
He pushed open the door of the dormitory next to him and saw a hanged doll inside. He called out Shen Bingjie's name, but Shen Bingjie didn't wait for him. Instead, the hanged doll ran out of the dormitory and followed him.
If this situation was still acceptable, then what happened next was completely beyond Ling Feijie's psychological endurance.
He was already extremely frightened, and in order to get rid of the puppet behind him, he ran towards the corridor at a faster speed.
Halfway through his run, he saw a woman with a great figure in front of him. Thinking it was Shen Bingjie, he rushed over happily.
As a result, just as he walked up to the other person, before he could say anything, he saw the other person's head turned 180 degrees. What was even more exciting was what happened next. The woman laughed and her body scattered like building blocks.
Ling Feijie was so scared that he crawled on the ground and finally entered the room where the stench had been. Just as he opened the closet door and was about to hide in it, a corpse wrapped in transparent tape hit him in the face.
"Boss, the woman left her male companion and ran away. Lao Bai is chasing her. I have locked the man in this room."
"Well done, Duan Yue, you can stand on your own now."
The dormitory door was opened, and one model head after another rolled into the room, and pairs of curious eyes stared at Ling Feijie.
The smell of blood and a pungent odor wafted in the air, and then an exaggerated fat man in red clothes squeezed into the house, followed by a headless woman holding her head.
Surrounded by such a group of "people", Ling Feijie couldn't help but shed tears, and he felt like he was almost suffocating.
All the evil spirits just surrounded him and did not hurt him until footsteps were heard and the dormitory door was pushed open again.
The model head rolled to both sides, the stench and the headless woman made way, and a young man carrying a backpack entered the house.
"Ling Feijie, right?" Chen Ge squatted in front of Ling Feijie: "What is your relationship with that woman? How did she contact you? What did she tell you?"
Ling Feijie was lying on the ground, looking at Chen Ge. His psychological defenses completely collapsed and he started crying as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I'm just asking you a few questions, why are you crying?" Chen Ge frowned and took out a skull crusher from his backpack: "You're in your twenties, but you're still like a child. Stop crying, or I'll be rude to you."