After the men in red left, the black fog in the corridor not only did not dissipate, but became even thicker.

The children's terrifying laughter echoed in the corridor, and monsters woven from curses kept crawling on the walls. Without the haunted house actors to suppress them, the scene seemed to become even more terrifying than before.

"Once those people in red take action, we can only do logistical work." A woman in a floral dress walked over, followed by two men.

One of the men looked to be in his forties, always smiling: "Ms. Skirt, Mr. Wood, it seems that you two have also experienced the fun of this job."

"Scaring tourists for fun can also generate negative emotions, which not only helps them but also helps us. I find that the boss is a genius. He can even come up with an idea like opening a haunted house." The lady in the floral skirt admires Chen Ge very much.

"The boss has many amazing qualities, the most important of which is that he truly cares about us and treats us like family." The middle-aged man walked up to Zuo Han and said, "Every time a new scene opens, there will always be a group of tourists paying tribute to the gods. I actually have a good impression of the students of the Forensic Medicine School, but it's a pity that they didn't come at the right time."

"Brother Zhou, do you think that scaring the tourists like this will really cause them to have problems?" The slightly dull Mr. Mu looked at the two "unconscious" tourists and felt a little sympathetic towards them.

"It's okay. In order to prevent this kind of problem from happening, the haunted house is equipped with the most professional medical team. All unconscious tourists will be taken there for examination." The middle-aged man called Brother Zhou said proudly.

"And a medical team?"

"Yes, it's in the underground morgue. Let's go there now."

The medical team was in the underground morgue. Brother Zhou's words sounded strange, but the lady in the skirt and Mr. Wood were newcomers after all, so they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Three employees lifted up two unconscious tourists. After they transported the tourists out of the building, another employee outside prepared a body transporter.

All employees seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and they skillfully "loaded" the tourists and transported them to the outermost area of ​​the ghost fetus scene.

"There are quite a few unconscious tourists this time, and the doctors have come directly here." Under Brother Zhou's command, two unconscious tourists were sent to a building.

"Be careful not to bump their heads." The haunted house actor pushed open a closed wooden door. There was no light on in the house, but the temperature dropped sharply, as if entering a cold storage room.

"Doctor Wei, please hold your breath a little more and don't let the tourists get frozen." Brother Zhou reminded in a low voice.

"Another student from Hanjiang Forensic Medicine?" The old man's voice came from inside the house. Hearing this voice, Lao Zhou smiled bitterly. The reactions of other haunted house employees were also normal, but one of the unconscious tourists in the house began to tremble slightly.

“This time, it’s not only students from Hanjiang Forensic Medicine, but also teachers from Hanjiang Forensic Medicine.” Brother Zhou pointed at the unconscious tourist and took a step back.

"Teacher? What's going on? Why did the teacher come in and make trouble?" Doctor Wei, who was wearing a white coat, and three other doctors walked out of the inner room. The four of them glanced past Zuo Han and focused their attention on Teacher Wang.

"Wang Qingzhi?" When Dr. Wei saw Teacher Wang, he almost blurted out his name.

Just as he said this, the unconscious tourist on the ground began to tremble to the extreme.

The usually serious teacher Wang opened his eyes. When he saw Doctor Wei, his eyes instantly turned red and his voice was choked with sobs: "Teacher?!"

"Teacher's teacher?" Zuo Han, who was still pretending to be unconscious, opened his eyes slightly. He was really curious.

When Dr. Wei was recognized by his own student, his original anger dissipated by half.

The old man didn't reply for a long time. Seeing Teacher Wang getting up from the ground, he said, "You've got the wrong person," and turned around and walked towards the inner room.

"teacher!"

Teacher Wang chased after Dr. Wei. He knew that Dr. Wei was no longer alive. He had personally sent Dr. Wei away, but now he actually saw his mentor again in the haunted house.

The deceased person appeared before him again, but Teacher Wang did not feel any fear. He just simply wanted to catch up with the other person.

Due to being in a coma for too long, his legs felt numb. As soon as Mr. Wang stood up, his hand was grabbed by someone.

"Let me go!"

He struggled and shouted his teacher's name loudly. At this moment he behaved like a child.

"You are worthy of being a teacher of the High Court. Your acting skills of pretending to be unconscious can fool even a ghost." Mr. Mu grabbed Teacher Wang. Lao Zhou's hand gently pressed down on Teacher Wang's head. He didn't seem to use much force, but Teacher Wang's body slowly fell down.

The room regained its calm, and only after Teacher Wang really fell into a coma did Doctor Wei walk out of the inner room.

The old man had a complicated expression. He squatted in front of Teacher Wang and looked at him for a long time. "This student's personality is most like mine. He is even more serious than me. You'd better find a way to make him lose this memory. Otherwise, he will fight with our haunted house for the rest of his life until he finds out the truth."

"Are you sure you want him to forget it? You are his mentor, and maybe he just wants to keep a memory of him." Lao Zhou thought it would be better to ask clearly.

"What are you thinking about? I, Wei Jiuqing, have done everything I could when I was alive. I taught them everything I know, and I don't have any regrets." Doctor Wei waved his hand: "The living should look forward. It is understandable to feel sad occasionally, but dwelling on sadness and the past will only trap themselves."

"Okay, then I'll go call Zhang Yi over." Lao Zhou and another employee went to call Zhang Yi. Dr. Wei slowly shifted his gaze from Teacher Wang to Zuo Han.

He shook his head gently: "You may not know this, but this is actually the third time you have pretended to be unconscious."

Zuo Han knew very well that the old man was talking to him. His eyelids trembled, but he suppressed the great fear in his heart and did not open his eyes.

Doctor Wei looked at Zuo Han's young and energetic face, slowly reached out and touched his head: "You are the most talented child I have ever seen. You have all the necessary qualities to become an excellent forensic doctor. I have nothing else to teach you. I just hope you remember one thing, always uphold justice. The dead cannot speak, and forensic doctors must speak for the dead."

The old man suddenly thought of Chen Ge's figure: "Thinking about it this way, Boss Chen is indeed doing what a forensic doctor would do. Could it be that the entanglement between the House of Horrors and the Hanjiang Forensic Medical College is something that was destined to happen?"

The relationship between the horror house and the Hanjiang Forensic Medical School is very good, so good that some people on the Internet speculate that the students of the Hanjiang Forensic Medical School are all "ghosts" hired by the horror house.

"It is also about seeking justice for the deceased who cannot speak. This may be the key to mutual understanding between the two sides."

Doctor Wei didn't use much force, but Zuo Han suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and slowly lost consciousness.

Making a living person unconscious without knowing it is not a difficult skill for a ghost.

At Chen Ge's request, this ability has become one of the skills that all employees in the haunted house must master.

After a while, Lao Zhou took Zhang Yi into the house and hid some of the tourists' memories.

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"Let go!" Heshan swung his arms fiercely, but Qin Guang was probably too nervous and only wanted to run away, so he didn't hear Heshan's voice at all.

The two men broke through the encirclement of the men in red and ran out of Building No. 1 of Jiuhong Community.

The entire hidden scene was enveloped in black fog, and it was impossible to tell the direction. Qin Guang and Heshan did not dare to stop. They did not even have time to catch their breath and rushed into the black fog again.

"Zuo Han said it at the deepest part of the scene! I have the head of a rag doll, and ghosts dare not approach me. If I am really trapped and have no other choice, I can also leave this forensic medicine student next to me and let him attract the ghosts' attention." Qin Guang ran for his life, he felt that he still had a glimmer of hope to escape.

"Hey! Don't run around!" Heshan shouted anxiously, but Qin Guang's eyes were already red.

The anchor, who had just been released from the hospital, was on the verge of mental collapse again. He didn't want to be sent back just two days after being released.

When people are stimulated by fear, their potential will be stimulated, their adrenaline will surge, and their physical fitness will be greatly improved.

Qin Guang and Heshan, who usually don't like sports, forced their way through the fog while being chased by the red-clothed ghost. Another building appeared in front of them - Building A of Jinhua Community.

“There’s no way out!”

"Don't go in! If you are trapped in the room, you will be dead!" Heshan warned loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure coming out from the entrance of the corridor.

Both of them were stunned when they saw each other, but Qin Guang was the first to react: "You are... Xiao Sun?"

"I didn't expect there are still survivors!" Sun Xiaojun was very surprised. He wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt the blood boiling in the black fog, and several people in red followed closely behind. This scene shocked even him, an actor in the haunted house: "Oh my god! What did you do!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Sun turned around and ran back into Building A of Jinhua Community.

When organisms encounter danger, a herd effect will occur. The leader will run in that direction and the flock will follow.

As soon as Qin Guang saw Xiao Sun entering the corridor, he pulled Heshan in with him.

The three of them walked down the building. It seemed like it led directly to hell, with layer after layer, with no end in sight.

Heshan was in despair, but there was no way back and he could only follow Xiaosun and Qin Guang down.

"Brother Sun! Where are you taking us?" Qin Guang also slowly realized that something was wrong. This building extended underground, as if it had no bottom.

"I don't know either! Why are you following me?" Sun Xiaojun is just an evil ghost, and he is also afraid of the man in red, especially after he has done something wrong.

The two tourists chased a ghost to the lowest floor of Building A in Jinhua Community. They did not dare to stop at all along the way, because there were many abnormal "neighbors" living in this building, and those people looked at them as if they wanted to eat them alive.

Blood dripped down the handrails and walls, black fog poured in, and the three tourists had no way to escape.

"What should I do? There is no way out!"

"I told you not to go inside the building! You didn't listen!"

"Get into the room! Quick! Hide! The visiting time will be over soon!"

Three tourists pushed open a door at random and hid inside, covering their mouths and noses.

"What's this?"

After closing the door, Heshan and his friends discovered that there was no furniture in the living room, only a bunch of old square televisions.

Those TVs stacked together make people feel depressed just looking at them.

“It feels weird.”

The room suddenly became quiet, and the footsteps outside in the corridor gradually disappeared. It was as if the room they were in had been forgotten by time.

The air froze, a rustling sound of electric current was heard, and the screen of the TV placed in the middle suddenly lit up.

A faint cold light shone on the faces of the three tourists, and in the black and white snowflakes, a dark shadow could be vaguely seen walking slowly towards this side.

When the screen returned to normal, a child's face appeared on the screen.

The child's eyes seemed to be through the screen, staring at the three tourists.

A smile slowly appeared on his cold face, and his body stepped back. The scene that appeared on the screen then surprised everyone.

The figures of three tourists appeared on the TV screen, and the child was sitting among them!

"He's right here!" Qin Guang pointed to the empty space in front of him. There was clearly nothing in front of him, but the TV clearly showed that there was a child standing there.

"It should be the projection." Before Heshan finished speaking, the switches of all the televisions in the living room were pressed at the same time, and all the screens lit up.

The rustling sound of electric current tortured every nerve of the tourists. After the picture stabilized, the three tourists saw a horrifying scene that they would never forget in their lifetime!

Every TV was playing extremely scary clips that took place in haunted houses, and some of the protagonists were their former companions.

It's so real that it's suffocating!

And this is not the scariest thing!

It was as if all the murderers, evil spirits, and people in red had made an agreement that at some point in time they seemed to realize that someone was watching them.

On the TV screen, they slowly turned their heads with blood on their hands, and all their eyes looked at the three tourists outside the screen!

Eyes filled with bloodshot, madness and bloodshed stared at the tourists. The expressions on the faces of the evil ghosts and murderers slowly changed. They seemed to have found new prey, and they slowly walked towards the screen with all kinds of weapons in their hands!

They were getting closer and closer to the screen. Terrifying faces were stuck on the screen. When the three tourists were almost scared to death, all the televisions in the living room were suddenly turned off.

The cold light disappeared in an instant, and the three tourists collapsed to the ground, as if they had been reborn, breathing in the air in big gulps.

But before they could recover from the shock, all the televisions were turned on again. This time, only the victims were left on the screens, but there was no sight of the murderers or evil spirits!

"Where...did they go?" Heshan stuttered a little, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door behind them!

“Boom boom boom!”

The three tourists left the room instantly, their faces pale, and none of them dared to open the door.

The knocking became more frequent, the door panel shook, and after more than ten seconds, the door was suddenly opened.

There was nothing outside the corridor, but the light inside the house suddenly dimmed, and the bright light from the TV screen seemed to be blocked by something.

Heshan, who was closest to the TV, turned his head and took a look. His eyes were fixed on the TV screen.

The images on all the televisions changed, all showing the room they were in.

In addition to the three tourists, the room was crowded with all kinds of people.

Blood dripped, the screen was stained red, figures appeared in the room, and the scene played on the TV screen was becoming a reality! !

Qin Guang was so scared that he collapsed. Before he passed out, Heshan vaguely remembered the scene when he first came to the haunted house.

"If only I hadn't been so cheap that afternoon and used that soon-to-expire theme park coupon..."