"Why don't you two wait for me?" Qin Guang ran out of the side hall and caught up with Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao, panting.

"Look at your courage. Do you look like someone who would do an outdoor horror live broadcast?" Fu Bole said sarcastically, "Are all those supernatural events you encountered outdoors planned in advance?"

“Some of it was arranged by the studio, but some of it wasn’t.”

"Like the time you were scared into the hospital?" Fu Bole was very interested in Qin Guang's experience, but Qin Guang obviously didn't want to recall these things anymore. He simply ignored Fu Bole's words and changed the subject.

"I just saw a ball rolling by itself in the side hall. There seemed to be several invisible children in this place."

"You are such an amateur." Fu Bole shook his head. "I know you are a big anchor valued by Mr. Ma. I thought you had some skills, but now it seems that you are just so-so. I know six ways to make the ball move by itself. It's not a big deal. Sometimes we also use these technologies on human head models to make the head roll by itself, which looks more visually impactful."

"Just like that?" Qin Guang pointed behind Fu Bole.

"What?" Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao turned their heads at the same time. They saw that the photo on the altar, which was originally facing away from them, had changed its posture. The old man in the black and white photo turned around!

"Isn't this the old man who just spoke to us?" Wei Chaochao was a little surprised.

"He's about to die, but he still photoshopped his own posthumous photo. He's not afraid of bad luck. Someday, the fake will become real." Fu Bole didn't expect the person in the photo to suddenly turn around. All his swear words were to cover up his guilty conscience. He didn't know how the other party did it. He was really scared at that moment.

"There is a photo of the old man on the altar, which means he died a long time ago. The information he provided is likely to mislead us."

"When I first came in, I saw a lot of holes dug in the yard. Those holes are too big to plant trees, and too small to bury adults. Do you think they are used to bury children?"

"It's possible. This orphanage is definitely not as simple as it appears. It must be the most critical place in the entire ghost fetus scene... The orphanage, the deceased guard, the murder pit, this place may be the birthplace of the ghost fetus!"

Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole started discussing, completely unaware that Qin Guang's eyes were fixed on the bottom of the altar.

"Just now a child's head popped out from behind the altar, but there was no child's body under the altar. It felt as if he had crawled out of a photo."

"Where?"

"It was next to the altar and disappeared in the blink of an eye."

The three of them stared at the altar. At this moment, the whole scene changed again. Blood began to seep out of the cracks in the ceiling. The blood dripped and slid along the black and white photos onto the table.

"What's going on? Is it because we found out the truth and triggered the plot of the haunted house?" Fu Bole and the other two looked around, and when they came to their senses, something surprised them very much.

The old man in the black and white photo was gone. All that was left in the photo was a chair and a pipe dropped on the ground. It looked as if he had left in a hurry, as if he was running for his life.

"Have you ever played "Statue"? Every time you look back, the person behind you will get one step closer to you, from facing away, to turning around, and then running out of the photo. The owner of the haunted house is playing psychological warfare with us!" Wei Chaochao tried to analyze it, but before he could finish, a drop of blood fell on his forehead.

"It's sticky and smells fishy. The blood is so realistic."

Wei Chaochao rubbed the blood on his cheek with his fingers. He found that this drop of blood was actually composed of countless blood threads, and each of them seemed to be still moving.

"What a joke, spraying red paint directly from the ceiling of the haunted house. The owner of this haunted house is really brave. Isn't he afraid of dirtying the tourists' clothes?" Fu Bole was about to say a few words but was stopped by Wei Chaochao.

"Brother Fu, this blood is so strange! It will slide off directly when it falls on clothes, but it will quickly solidify when it falls on the skin. It feels like it is controlled by some force, as if someone is targeting the target through the blood rain."

“Bang!”

A loud noise was heard from the street outside the orphanage, as if the door had been violently smashed open.

Before Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole could react, they saw a little boy waving at them with an anxious expression on his face, as if telling them to run away quickly.

The little boy gestured and was immediately picked up by the old man. The grandfather and grandson jumped over the wall and ran away.

"The ghost in the photo has appeared again? Is that child asking us for help?" Fu Bole felt that he had found a key clue, and he immediately called Wei Chaochao: "Quick! Catch up with them! That child might be a ghost! The old man is a ghost! We have to save the child from the old man!"

The three of them rushed to the door of the utility room, and before they stepped out, they saw Xiao Sun walking towards them.

If Xiao Sun hadn't dodged quickly, they might have bumped into him.

"Get out of the way! Don't block the road!" Fu Bole shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Sun was startled.

"We found the child! The most important person in the ghost fetus scene, we have found him!"

"What child?"

"The hope of passing the level lies in that child! Don't let him run away!"

Before Xiao Sun could figure out what was going on, Fu Bole, Wei Chaochao and Qin Guang had already left through the back door and ran out of the White Orphanage.

"Even newbies know not to act alone, why don't they listen?" Xiao Sun saw Fu Bole and the others disappear from his sight, so he didn't chase them. Instead, he set his sights on Ma Feng: "Others call him Mr. Ma in private. This should be a big fish. I must seize the opportunity and see what they want to do."

Touching his chin, Xiao Sun imitated Chen Ge and squinted his eyes slightly. "I have been in the horror house for a few days. It has always been very peaceful here, like a home for ghosts. But since these tourists showed up, I feel that the atmosphere of the whole scene has changed, and my colleagues have become impatient. Hey, they are not kind, and these tourists are very problematic."

Spreading out his palm, blood rain fell on his palm. Xiao Sun could feel the emotions contained in the blood: "This rain carries anger and murderous intent, which makes me feel cold all over, as if a knife is pressed against my neck and I will be killed at any time. It's so scary."

As Xiao Sun spoke, he walked forward. As soon as he moved, he realized something was wrong.

Countless blood rain fell on him, turning into blood threads that trapped him in place.

Turning his head with a little surprise, Xiao Sun was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

The man in the red raincoat with his mouth sewn shut appeared behind him at some point, his skinny hands hovering around Xiao Sun's neck, his murderous intent wantonly stimulating Xiao Sun.

"Sister, when did you come here?"

"Have you seen my child?" A cold voice came from the man in red raincoat. Xiao Sun sat down on the ground. He really didn't expect that even if he turned into a ghost, he would still feel scared and terrified.

"No, someone else told me. They just said they found the child." Xiao Sun blurted out, "Do you know Fu Bole? He's the guy with the sunglasses in his pocket, and the guy in flowery clothes named Wei Chaochao. They said it! They just left through the back door and took the road on the left. Sister! How about I take you to find them?"

The blood thread slowly let go of Xiao Sun, and the man in the red raincoat's body turned into blood rain and disappeared.

Xiao Sun sat there, his mind still not clear: "What did I just say?"

Patting his face, Xiao Sun still sat on the ground. At this time, the orphanage was covered by black fog, and the fog was mixed with blood-red rain.

"Hey! What are you doing there alone?" The couple from Xinhai walked out of another room. The man kept staring at the door to the backyard. He seemed to have seen something.

"Don't ask. I just want to sit here and be quiet." Xiao Sun had an instinctive aversion to the man from Xinhai, and he didn't know why.

"Where is Fu Bole? Weren't he and Wei Chaochao still outside just now?" Ma Feng saw the crux of the problem. No matter what happened, the most important thing was that several of his teammates disappeared inexplicably.

"They said they found a child, and that child might be the ghost fetus."

"Where did they go?" Ma Feng stared at Xiao Sun and said, "Get up. Take us to find them."

"Me?" Xiao Sun originally wanted to leave the main force and contact Chen Ge first, but Ma Feng did not give him a chance.

Ma Feng seemed to have begun to doubt him, but Ma Feng was thinking like a normal person. If he suspected someone, he would keep a close eye on him and not give him any chance to do anything.

What he did was not wrong, but he did not know how much it would cost to keep Sun Xiaojun by his side.

"Okay, I'll take you there, but you have to be mentally prepared."

Xiao Sun got up from the ground and led the survivors out of the White Orphanage through the back door.

…

Fu Bole, Qin Guang and Wei Chaochao ran out of the back door of the White Orphanage. They rushed out of the black fog and ran wildly on the street following the figure in front of them.

"This old man's legs are so good?!"

Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao felt from the bottom of their hearts that Chen Ge's haunted house was fake. They looked down on Chen Ge's haunted house, so they were not afraid to leave the main force and act alone. Qin Guang was completely fooled.

After he ran out with the two men, he didn't dare to go back alone, so he had to follow them to the end.

The ghost scene was larger than anyone had imagined. The architectural style on both sides of the street quickly changed. A faint stench floated in the air. After running around the corner, a staff canteen appeared in front of Fu Bole and the others.

The old man and the child stopped at the entrance of the corridor, seemingly hesitating whether to go in.

"Finally it stopped." Fu Bole panted and slowly approached the old man.

The old man was holding the child's hand, and they didn't react much when they saw Fu Bole coming. But after just a few seconds, fear filled their eyes. They stared at the street behind Fu Bole and immediately went into the cafeteria.

"Are you kidding me?" Fu Bole was also getting angry. He had been fooled by an old man for a long time, and the other party even stopped to wait for him on purpose.

“Brother Fu, this cafeteria seems to be a new scene. Let’s wait for others to come before going in.”

After hearing what Wei Chaochao said, Fu Bole was not in a hurry to enter the cafeteria. After all, he was a top haunted house designer, and he understood many of the scares and mechanisms at a glance.

After a rough inspection, Fu Bole did not find anything suspicious. Out of confidence in his professional ability, he did not stay any longer, but went straight into the cafeteria.

As soon as he stepped into the cafeteria, before Fu Bole could open his mouth, he heard a "bang" and the cafeteria door behind him was closed.

Startled, Fu Bole was about to call Wei Chaochao's name when he heard the screams of Wei Chaochao and Qin Guang coming from outside the door.

It was heart-wrenching, the sound was like that of slaughtering a pig, and Fu Bole felt a chill on his back.

The blood thread flowed along the door panel into the house, as if it was looking for someone. Fu Bole retreated decisively and stayed far away from the cafeteria door.

"What happened outside?" He didn't think Wei Chaochao would cooperate with the haunted house to scare him. The fact that Wei Chaochao screamed like that meant there was something really scary outside the door. "Could it be that the old man escaped from the orphanage because there was a 'ghost' following us?"

It is normal to have ghosts in a haunted house, but this "ghost" is different from the "ghost" in a haunted house in the normal sense.

Fu Bole's mind flashed with what Zuo Han had said. He didn't feel anything when there were many people around, but now that he was alone, his brain began to uncontrollably think about real ghosts.

"There should be other doors in this building." Fu Bole walked across the dining table and came to the canteen's kitchen. The smell here was very strong. There were three words written on the door of the kitchen - House with Strange Smell.

Pushing the wooden door open a crack, Fu Bole lay down at the door and looked inside. There was a mountain of flesh shaking in the kitchen. It was a man who was fatter than Liang Er and Liang San combined.

He was wearing an ill-fitting chef's uniform, smelled foul, and kept pouring things into the pot.

Stir-frying and stirring, the chef tasted the food in the pot and seemed to think that something was missing.

He took out a kitchen knife, sharpened it, then slowly turned around, and looked at Fu Bole at the door with his bloodless face.

The chef uttered a sentence from his bloodstained mouth: "The dishes are finally ready."

With every step he took, the entire cafeteria shook, just as the chef, who looked like a mountain of meat, was about to come over.

Blood slid down the roof, the main door of the cafeteria was knocked open, Wei Chaochao, who had lost consciousness, collapsed to the ground, and a woman in a red raincoat walked in.

The smelly chef was a little confused. He waved the huge kitchen knife in his hand and tapped the chopping board lightly with his fingers.

The red raincoat, with bloodshot eyes and full of murderous intent, dragged the half-dead Wei Chaochao to the door of the kitchen. She looked at Fu Bole with bloodshot eyes.

Being attacked from both sides by two men in red, Fu Bole held onto the door frame. He had no strength in his calves and fell to his knees on the ground. He was almost frightened to death.

…

Humming a song, checking the watch, and putting on makeup, Chen Ge stood guard at the entrance of the ghost fetus scene.

In order to avoid being bumped into by tourists, he waited for a long time to make sure that there were no tourists near the entrance before preparing to enter.

After taking off the thick chain, Chen Ge opened the black iron door a crack with the comic book in hand.

He was about to pull the iron door hard when suddenly a wisp of black mist floated out.

"kindness?"

After opening the door completely, Chen Ge's eyes slowly widened.

Endless black fog spread wantonly on the streets, and blood rain poured down, covering the silent town.

"Bang!".

The chain in his hand fell to the ground, and Chen Ge's first reaction was to lock the black iron door again.

"What's going on? Is the cursed hospital invading?!"