"Haunted?" Several haunted house designers all looked at Zuo Han, and Teacher Wang also frowned. He really couldn't expect that he could hear such words from Zuo Han's mouth.

"Some things have no answers, or I cannot find the answers with my knowledge. They can only be explained by ghosts." Zuo Han spoke in a very serious tone. The ghost fetus scene was opened for the first time. According to past experience, the difficulty of the scene opened for the first time was the highest. Zuo Han was also afraid, so he spoke out the guess buried in his heart.

He wanted to find the truth, but it was impossible to find the truth relying on these idiot teammates. Even saving his life was a big problem.

"You're talking about ghosts before we even get in?" Fu Bole, the man in sunglasses, laughed out loud. "Little brother, what you said at the beginning was quite reasonable and almost fooled me. But it's a pity that you acted too hastily. When you said the word 'haunted', you had already exposed yourself as an actor in the haunted house. Let me give you a piece of advice, haste makes waste."

In such a gloomy and terrifying environment, when Zuo Han said that the haunted house was really haunted, everyone was shocked, but when they heard Fu Bole's analysis, they slowly calmed down.

Where are the ghosts in the world? If someone can say this in a haunted house, it is very likely that they are the ones arranged by the haunted house itself.

Several haunted house designers showed an expression of understanding, and Ma Feng also looked at Zuo Han a few more times.

For someone who has never believed in the existence of ghosts, if you tell him that a haunted house is haunted, he will definitely think it is a prank.

"You first said that there were haunted house actors among us, then you talked about a lot of precautions, and finally you created a horror atmosphere. To be honest, you are quite competent as a haunted house employee." The fashionably dressed Wei Chaochao also spoke.

Several haunted house designers talked one after another, and the more they spoke, the more convinced they were that Zuo Han was an employee of the haunted house. They also cited many examples, which made Xiao Sun begin to waver and wonder if Zuo Han was sent by the boss to pick him up.

"I know you are all very capable, so I want to cooperate with you. Unfortunately, arrogance and jealousy have blinded your eyes. Now you can only see the illusion you created and are unwilling to think about the facts." Zuo Han shook his head and said to Heshan and Teacher Wang beside him: "We can't rely on others this time. The three of us must not separate."

Heshan and Teacher Wang both realized the seriousness of the matter and nodded.

Seeing the serious expressions of the three visitors from Hanjiang Forensic Medical College, Fu Bole laughed again: "You are still acting even after being exposed. Aren't you embarrassed?"

"It's quite novel that this haunted house can think of using this method to set the atmosphere and introduce precautions. It's worth learning." The fat man Liang Er waved his hand at Fu Bole and said, "Get ready to enter the scene. I'm really looking forward to the scares inside."

Although they all had their own ulterior motives, the fifteen people still gathered together. They walked along the dilapidated streets and officially entered the ghost fetus scene.

The black iron gate behind me was getting farther and farther away. After turning a corner, the first fork in the road appeared in front of me.

There was a faint strange smell in the air, and shadows of different heights were swaying in the corners of the wall, as if someone was squatting in the corner and watching them silently.

"Which way?"

Fu Bole turned around to ask Ma Feng for his opinion, and Ma Feng looked at Shangguan Qinghong.

"We can't tell anything just by looking at it this way. Why don't we just pick one at random and mark it. We can change routes at any time if we encounter any trouble." After Shangguan Qinghong said this, he and Ma Feng walked towards the left path.

"Wait a minute!" Zuo Han wanted to say something, but those people didn't give him any chance and went straight into the passage on the left.

The old-fashioned street lamp on the corner flickered, illuminating the strange human-shaped patterns on the wall. From time to time, whispers came from the buildings on both sides, and people could be vaguely heard talking.

They seemed to be avoiding something, but also looking for something. Occasionally, you could hear words like "limbs" and "unkillable dolls".

"Our mission is to find the remains of the doll. The owner of the haunted house only gave us a photo, but did not say how many parts the doll was divided into. I think we can't let go of any building." Wei Chaochao stopped and pressed his body against the door of a dilapidated bungalow next to him: "Someone is talking inside. There should be a scare point hidden behind the door."

"I advise you not to open the door casually. It's better to have less trouble than more in this haunted house." Heshan reminded him, but the haunted house designers had already assumed that he was a haunted house actor and were too lazy to pay attention to him.

"When designing a haunted house, the first scare point is very important. The style of the haunted house can be determined from this scare point." Wei Chaochao grabbed the door handle and said expectantly, "Are you ready?"

Those haunted house designers kept disparaging Chen Ge's haunted house, but when it came to triggering the scare point, they all became cautious.

"Open the door! I want to see how scary this haunted house with over 90% positive reviews on the Internet is." Fu Bole stood at the front, looking like he had seen a lot of storms.

Zuo Han, who had opposed before, was silent now. He stared at Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole coldly, as if he was looking at the body of a victim waiting to be dissected.

He wanted to cooperate with those haunted house designers, but they were unwilling, so he changed his mind and prepared to let those haunted house designers take the risk.

Since we are all going to die, we might as well die meaningfully. Zuo Han’s idea is that simple.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes following the movement of Wei Chaochao's arm.

Gripping the door handle tightly with five fingers, Wei Chaochao pulled the door open a quarter of the way. Then he stopped and used his body to block the door which was not fully opened.

"Bang!" The haunted house actor hiding in the house saw the door open and immediately wanted to come out to scare people as he had rehearsed. However, he did not expect that the tourist outside only opened the door a quarter of the way. He also did not expect that the tourist would deliberately block the door with force, preventing it from opening completely.

Caught off guard, the haunted house actor in the house bumped into the door.

The haunted house actor had never expected anything like this to happen, and after he hit his head on the door, he sat directly on the ground.

"That's it?"

The designers of the haunted house looked at the actor sitting in the middle of the door, their hearts dropped back into their stomachs, and they all showed disdainful expressions.

"The scary method is so cliché that it can't be more cliché. The business is very unfamiliar, inflexible, and the ability to respond on the spot is extremely poor." Wei Chaochao opened the door completely and commented casually: "I can give 8.5 points for the haunted house scene, but I can only give 3 points for the actors."

"It's so funny. How can you pretend to be a ghost and scare tourists like this? Are you here to make people laugh?"

"You all saw it, right? I believe you all know the quality of this haunted house now. Those good reviews on the Internet are definitely the trolls hired by the boss himself."

The designers of these haunted houses spoke very rudely. A group of them surrounded the actor and kept scolding him.

Fortunately, the actor had a very strong mental state. He rubbed his red forehead, straightened his ponytail, and got up from the ground.

He had just been tricked and embarrassed, but he didn't care at all, as if nothing had ever happened.

He raised his head, revealing his face that looked like it was in a coffin.

"You'd better be quiet. Ghosts will hear you talking in the Silent Town." The actor's expression was very creepy, and it was obvious that he had done this many times in front of the mirror.

"If they are all ghosts like you, what's the big deal if they are heard?" Fu Bole shrugged his shoulders: "I was looking forward to it just now, what the hell? There is nothing new."

"I'm not a ghost. I'm a human like you, but there are really ghosts in this town." The actor did not lie. He spoke the truth with a clear conscience.

"You still recited your lines even though your head was swollen. You're quite dedicated. I'm raising your score to 3.5 points." Wei Chaochao brushed the dust off his arm.

"Everything I said is true. My child and I were trapped here after dark. We were forced to play hide-and-seek with ghosts. If we are caught by them, the consequences will be disastrous!" The actor's expression was just right, but the haunted house designers kept nitpicking.

"Is this the background of the story? The four-star scene doesn't look like much."

The haunted house designers were still mocking, but Zuo Han and He Shan had already walked over. They stared at the actor with serious expressions, "You just said that ghosts can hear you when you talk in this town?"

"Well, this town is called the Silent Town. As long as you make a sound, you will be noticed by ghosts." The actor explained responsibly.

"What will happen if you are caught by a ghost? I see you are alone here, where is your child? Has he been taken away by a ghost?" Zuo Han has a quick mind. It is rare for him to meet a haunted house actor with whom he can communicate, so he wants to get more information.

"My child and I were being chased by ghosts. I took the initiative to lead the ghosts away and left him alone in a utility room in the north of the town." The actor lowered his voice and said, "If you can bring my child here, I will tell you a secret about this world."

"Hidden mission?" Zuo Han nodded: "I will help you find the child. By the way, what is your name? Can you give us some tokens? We must prove to your child that we have accepted your commission."

The actor was stunned for a moment. There was no such thing in the script, but he was very good at improvisation: "My name is Wu Jinpeng. When you find my child, just say this name."

"So what does your child look like? I'm worried that the ghost found your child ahead of time, and then we mistook the ghost for your child." Zuo Han took various situations into consideration.

"He is very short, wearing a red coat, and his name is... Wu Nan."

"You seemed to be hesitant to talk just now. Is there something you haven't told us?" Teacher Wang also came over. The cooperation between teacher and student brought a lot of pressure to Wu Jinpeng.

"The children here love playing hide-and-seek. In fact, from the moment you entered the town, you have been forced to participate in the game of hide-and-seek." Wu Jinpeng grabbed the door handle: "Remember, you must be careful of ghosts and find more places to hide!"

Having said everything that needed to be said, Wu Jinpeng closed the door and returned to the room.

"Is the theme of the ghost fetus scene hide-and-seek? He just said that the children here like to play hide-and-seek, which means there are many children here. The name of the scene is ghost fetus, and it is obvious that all the horrors are related to children." Zuo Han looked at the closed door: "We'd better not touch this task of his, because his children are also children."

"Well, when he was describing his child, he thought for a long time and there were some pauses in the middle. I suspect that the child he described was not his child at all." Teacher Wang said casually: "The name Wu Nan is probably made up. From the most malicious point of view, the man in the house is in cahoots with the ghost and is an accomplice of the tiger. He just wants to feed us to the ghost."

Teacher Wang and Zuo Han had the same opinion. They were analyzing the situation seriously and did not avoid other tourists.

Hearing their discussion, Fu Bole became more certain of his guess that these three so-called people from the Hanjiang Forensic Medical College should be the actors planted in the haunted house, and they have been actively cooperating with the actors in the haunted house.

"Go ahead and see how long you can perform." Fu Bole suddenly spoke. He smiled disdainfully, which scared Sun Xiaojun next to him.

"We have just seen the strength of this haunted house. Next, we will check each room one by one. Don't worry." Wei Chaochao looked a little disappointed. He was very curious about Chen Ge's haunted house at first, but now he found that the scary methods were very ordinary and no different from the haunted houses on the market. "Everyone, hurry up and pass it. I have a flight to catch this afternoon."

The town of Wuyan is very big. The haunted house designers pushed open three doors in a row, but still found nothing. They gradually relaxed.

"What's the point of this haunted house? It's full of empty rooms? There are no scary props or actors inside, as if the scene has not been completed yet." Liang San also began to complain. He felt that it was not worth it for him to go to Hanjiang specifically to play in this haunted house.

The few of them were paying less and less attention to their surroundings. Instead, Zuo Han and He Shan were extremely nervous: "We can hear people talking in every room, but we can't see anyone after opening the door. It's a bit strange."

"That voice didn't sound like it was played by a machine. It sounded more like someone was talking into our ears."

"Don't worry about this place for now, just follow them closely and let them explore the way ahead." Just as Zuo Han finished saying this, Wei Chaochao's voice came from the front of the team.

"Huh? I found something interesting!"

In front of Wei Chaochao was the entrance to an apartment building. On the wall next to it was a missing person notice. The missing child was named Jiang Ming.

The entrance to the staircase was right in front of them, with stairs leading downwards. Because the light was too dim, they couldn't see clearly how many floors there were underground as they stood outside the staircase.

"Is the interior space so big? I thought there was only one floor..." Shangguan Qinghong's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and he followed Ma Feng closely.

"Let's go in and take a look." Liang San opened the iron door of the apartment building. He didn't feel anything unusual when he first entered the corridor, but after staying for a while, he suddenly discovered something wrong: "It's so quiet here, I can't hear any sound, even the background music suddenly disappeared."

"Indeed, it seems like two different worlds from the streets outside. How did he do that?" Liang Er also walked in: "It's so quiet that it's eerie. Now I feel a little like I'm visiting a haunted house."