"It's a deal." Han Qiu Ming patted the hand of the person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital, signaling him not to worry.

"Come with me." Chen Ge entered the horror house without giving them a chance to refuse.

The person in charge of the haunted house stood there and did not move forward: "Qiu Ming, you are too impulsive."

"We all work in haunted houses, so you should be able to tell whether he is lying or not." Han Qiu Ming disagreed: "If you are afraid, I will go first."

"You were not there that day, so you don't know what happened." The person in charge was overwhelmed and felt a little uneasy: "This Boss Chen is not an ordinary person. He entered the haunted house alone and his heart rate remained below 100 the whole time."

"There's something even scarier." Song An also spoke up: "Xu Zhenzhen's ghost seemed to have appeared again that day. Several of us actors were scared and ran out of the haunted house, leaving him as the only tourist inside."

"What's so scary about this? You are just too timid." Han Qiu Ming pushed up his high-powered glasses and said, "If it were me, I could stay in the haunted house just as well."

"I haven't finished yet." Song An and the person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital looked at each other, and only dared to speak after receiving the other party's signal: "We waited for Boss Chen to leave and searched the haunted house carefully. Guess what we found?"

"Don't keep me in suspense. Just say what you want to say."

"The female corpse hanging at the entrance of the corridor was dismembered. Her head rolled in the corner, and her eyes were staring at a certain direction. Her legs were also torn apart and thrown far away from her body." Song An was scared even when he said this: "Would an ordinary tourist do such a crazy thing to a dummy? I even wanted to call the police at that time."

The person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital also came over: "Since I met Boss Chen, I vaguely understand a truth. Sometimes people are really scarier than ghosts."

"Yeah." Song An nodded in agreement: "After the tour, let's leave quickly. From now on, the two haunted houses will not interfere with each other."

"Do you really need to? A few grown men are hesitating. Now that we are here, it's too late to be scared." Ye Xiaoxin was playing with his phone. Halfway through his walk, he found that the people from Tian Teng Hospital were still standing there. "They all run haunted houses, why is there such a big difference?"

This internet celebrity has a very straightforward personality and a unique voice, which is a little smoky, hoarse and sensual.

She swung her long legs and walked into the haunted house, and casually updated her mood for the day on the social platform: "I am a fierce horse, letting the wind blow behind my heels."

"Look, are you being looked down upon?" Han Qiu Ming's eyes swept over Ye Xiaoxin's legs, and without looking back, he chased after him.

"He's too reckless." The person in charge was a little worried: "Song An, remember to walk with him after you go in. Qiu Ming has strength, but he is arrogant and easily suffers losses."

"Okay, I'll try my best." Song An sighed, and several people entered the horror house together.

After lifting the thick black door curtain, the light in the haunted house was very dim and much cooler than outside.

"It looks like it's quite old." Song An walked around and looked around: "I didn't expect there is such a large fixed haunted house in Jiujiang."

"My parents built the House of Horrors in cooperation with New Century Park five or six years ago. It was the park's signature project at the time." Chen Ge took out a few disclaimer agreements from the drawer and distributed them to everyone: "Sign the agreement first, then you can go in and visit."

"Are you serious?" Han Qiu Ming looked at the rules and regulations on the disclaimer and threw it on the table. "Save the paper. We all run haunted houses. We know these tricks. There's no need to be so serious."

The other people in Tian Teng Hospital did not start writing either. They all seemed to think that this was just a psychological hint from Chen Ge to the tourists and that the agreement itself was useless. Instead, Ye Xiaoxin and Su Luoluo carefully wrote their names.

"I think you may have misunderstood. My agreement has been recognized by the notary office and is stamped." Chen Ge placed the agreement in front of the people: "You cannot enter to visit without signing the agreement. This is our rule."

"I understand, I understand." The person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital picked up a pen and wrote his name on the paper - Guo Miao.

The others started writing one after another. Han Qiu Ming had nothing to say, but he was getting more and more upset: "It looks like the real thing. I have to see it today."

Chen Ge ignored Han Qiu Ming and carefully put away the waiver agreements. "The third ward scene is newly produced, and many parts are not perfect yet. If you encounter something beyond your ability to bear, remember to find the surveillance camera for help."

"To make a long story short, we know the rules of visiting the haunted house better than you do. In the past few years, we have tried more than twenty different tour designs and fun interactions. Comparatively speaking, we are professionals." Han Qiumin never leaves himself any room for maneuver.

"Okay, then I'll briefly explain it." Chen Ge was not angry, and his attitude was very good: "The scene you are about to visit is called the Third Ward. It is a story about a patient who put on a doctor's uniform and committed various crimes. The whole scene is not completely fictional. I need to inform you that some of the patients who committed the crimes have not yet been arrested."

"Based on a real case? Isn't this what we have left?" Han Qiu Ming said as if he didn't see the anxious look in the person in charge, "I have visited and worked in dozens of haunted houses of all sizes abroad. Some haunted houses in Europe and the United States are directly built in abandoned prisons and rooms where murderers once lived. Compared with them, yours is too ordinary."

"Boss Chen, Qiu Ming speaks quite directly, but he doesn't really mean anything else." The person in charge finally couldn't help but speak up.

"It's okay. As a service industry worker, tourists always come first in my heart. I will listen carefully to all opinions and suggestions." The smile on Chen Ge's face never changed from beginning to end, giving people a very good feeling.

"The staff has a good attitude, so add five points." Ye Xiaoxin took out a notepad from his pocket and wrote a line on it.

"What are you doing?" Chen Ge looked at the woman.

"I'm rating your haunted house out of 100. As long as it's over 80, I'll strongly recommend it to my fans." Ye carefully put away the notepad: "Mobile phones are not allowed in most haunted houses, so I can only use this little notebook to record everything I see."

"Very professional." Chen Ge wiped the sweat from his palms guiltily. "The third ward is an open scene. You can visit it freely after entering. As long as you find the recorder I took out of your haunted house within 20 minutes and take it out, you will pass the level."

With kindness and sincerity, Chen Ge repeated: "Don't let your guard down. You must get the recorder out of Ward 3. Only then will the game be over."