When Heshan mentioned that his coma was related to the mirror, Chen Ge's heart skipped a beat. He remembered the game they played last night, where the thing in the mirror was blocked by the puppet and could not come out.

Now according to Heshan, the monster may not have left and is still hiding in the mirror of the haunted house.

"Boss, is this a new project in the haunted house? How come I don't know about it?" Xu Wan came over, and many people who didn't know the truth also set their eyes on Chen Ge.

He is now in a dilemma. He can't just tell everyone that there might really be ghosts in the haunted house, and if you are not afraid of death, come in.

If that's the case, closing down the haunted house would be the least of the problems. I'm afraid he himself will be sent to a mental hospital.

"It's a new project. The specific content is the short video I posted last night, but I don't recommend you to play this game without professional guidance." Chen Ge patted Heshan's shoulder gently: "If you play it rashly, you will end up like this brother. Well, who else wants to visit? Don't be afraid. Accidents are inevitable when playing in a haunted house. This is the excitement!"

"What the hell! People are already fainting from fear. We are just here to play in a haunted house. There is no need to risk our lives."

"Yes! I won't ask you to pay for the phone screen either. I just beg you not to post short videos in the middle of the night anymore."

"I can't afford to offend you, I can't afford to offend you, goodbye!"

As soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, the crowd took a step back. He smiled bitterly and said, "Not really. My haunted house is really not scary."

"Brother, two forensic students who deal with corpses every day, one was scared to tears by you, and the other fainted. Now you are still calm and say that your haunted house is not scary at all. Are you lying to yourself? Doesn't your conscience hurt?!"

"Brother, be kind!"

The tourists around were talking about it, leaving Chen Ge speechless. When the haunted house was not scary, no one visited it because they said it was boring. Now it has become scary, and it seems that they have tried too hard and it has the opposite effect: "Did you come all the way here just to stand at the door and watch? Courage can be trained, and occasionally feeling the thrill and excitement can also promote blood circulation."

"Even if you say anything, I won't go in. It can also promote blood circulation. Why don't you say that your haunted house can cure cancer?" The guy whose phone screen was broken waved his hand and turned to leave.

But at this moment, a middle-aged uncle standing next to him suddenly spoke in a loud voice, as if he had made the decision after careful consideration: "Boss, give me a ticket!"

"Fuck, there really are people who are not afraid of death."

"Uncle, don't be impulsive. Other people's haunted houses require money, but this one takes your life!"

"I respect you as a man! Go ahead and don't worry. I will take care of your sister-in-law and niece!"

The uncle looked to be in his forties and was a little bald. He walked out of the crowd and handed Chen Ge ten yuan: "I want a ticket."

"You're going in to visit alone?" Chen Ge was also a little impressed by this uncle. What is this called? Knowing there is a tiger in the mountain, you still go there!

After collecting the money, Chen Ge handed the ticket to the uncle and was about to tell him some things to note in the haunted house, but who would have thought that the uncle took the ticket and walked in the opposite direction of the haunted house gate.

"Uncle, the door is this way..."

"I know." The uncle walked back to his original position without even turning his head, took out his phone and took two photos of the haunted house ticket, then started posting on his Moments: "It's April, with lush grass and flying birds, and it's time to go out and have fun. I highly recommend the Xijiao Haunted House, it's really awesome. After visiting it today, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat..."

The tourists around couldn't stand it anymore. You stood at the gate for twenty minutes and then bought a ticket, which counts as a visit?

Before the tourists could say anything, someone had already liked the uncle’s post on his WeChat Moments and left a message below.

Xiao Li from the Human Resources Department: "Brother Zhang, you are afraid of mice, but you dare to go to a haunted house? You are awesome, brother."

Wang Dayou, the mold matching section: "The haunted house that Lao Zhang dares to go to must be a children's haunted house (smirk)."

Wife: "Go home and cook!!!"

My beloved daughter Wang Jing: "Ahahahaha, Dad, we all know how brave you are, stop struggling in vain qaq"

The bald uncle did not bother with these people. He replied one by one with a smile: "You can also come and try. After all, you are braver than me and you will definitely not feel scared."

His actions stunned the tourists nearby.

"Uncle, you are so cunning! In order to avoid being called a coward, you even cheated your own wife and daughter..." The young man whose phone screen was broken was standing next to the uncle and witnessed the whole process. He walked towards Chen Ge without saying a word: "Give me a ticket too!"

Chen Ge didn't understand why things had developed to this point. He collected the money and handed the young man the ticket. Then he saw the young man holding a broken phone and started taking photos and posting them on Weibo, with a line of text: Ouch, what should I do? I felt that I had become timid again. I was just playing in a haunted house, but I was scared into a cold sweat.

The young man looked at the cowardly and weak comments on Weibo and a "weird" smile appeared on his face.

"Give me one, too."

“I want one too!”

"It's 50% off, I'll take two!"

The haunted house was completely empty, with no one in it, but nearly half of the tickets had already been sold.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Chen Ge looked at the banknotes in his hand and counted them happily.

"Boss, we sold more tickets this morning than in the previous half month." Xu Wan squatted next to Chen Ge, unable to suppress the excitement in her eyes.

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace. Today we are just trying to please others. If we really want to retain tourists, we must have something interesting to offer." Chen Ge put the ticket money close to his body after counting it, and looked at the outer fence of the haunted house. The "tortured" Heshan and Gao Ruxue had not left yet.

"Are you two feeling better?" Chen Ge walked up to them with a bottle of mineral water. The fact that so many tickets were sold today had a lot to do with these two forensic school students.

"Well, sorry to bother you."

Heshan sat on the steps awkwardly. Gao Ruxue, who was standing beside him, looked a little pale. She looked between Chen Ge and Xu Wan and said, "I have two questions I want to ask. Is that okay?"

"Go ahead and ask." Chen Ge did not refuse her.

"First, in the west wing, I clearly saw this woman in the mirror. Why did she suddenly appear from behind me?" Gao Ruxue looked like she was determined to get to the bottom of things. She really couldn't accept the fact that she was scared to tears.

"You thought it was an ordinary mirror, but it was actually three mirrors put together to form a triangular prism, but the remaining two sides are hidden in the wall. If you push hard, it will turn, and the exit of the ghost marriage game is behind the mirror. As for the woman in the mirror, it is just a life-size photo taken in advance. With the help of lighting and visual effects, you have the illusion that she is a real person. Xiaowan has been hiding behind another mirror, and the footsteps you heard are also sound effects."

After hearing Chen Ge's explanation, Gao Ruxue nodded slightly: "Second question."

She pointed at Xu Wan and said, "Why is it that this person is clearly alive, but gives me a strange feeling? Looking at her is like staring at a corpse."

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