"We are finally reaching the end. No wonder Boss Chen calls this the Third Sick Wing. If you stay here for a long time, even if you don't go crazy, you will get sick."

"I really wonder how their employees here can hold on. Working in such a real and depressing environment every day, looking at those hysterical blood words on the wall, will they have psychological problems?"

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. We've been here for ten minutes, and it seems like we haven't seen any haunted house actors."

"Stop talking, we're almost at the corner, be careful if something suddenly jumps out."

It took several tourists six or seven minutes to reach the end of the corridor. They pressed their bodies against the wall and looked towards the corner of the corridor. They were all dumbfounded.

"Why is it still a corridor?"

Almost the same layout, mottled walls, cracked floors, blood words everywhere, and a mannequin wrapped in bedding on the ground.

The only difference is that the color of the wall is darker, and if you look inside along the cracks, you will find something like blood.

"Scene loop?" Standing at the corner, Han Qiu Ming frowned and said a term that people outside the circle don't quite understand.

"Isn't this the same scenery?" Luoluo and Xiaodu heard this term for the first time.

"It may seem like the same scene, but in fact, something is changing every time it's repeated. You just don't notice it. When you are least careful, all the horrors will appear at once." Han Qiu Ming said confidently, "I once saw a haunted house called Nightmare of the Dead abroad. The whole scene consists of nine rooms, and the fear deepens layer by layer. The most important thing is that these nine rooms can be moved freely. You never know what will be in the room after you open the door."

"The one you mentioned is a room, which is easy to operate. The whole corridor here is arranged almost the same." Guo Miao touched the wall and whispered, "Everything here is too real, just like moving a real mental hospital into a haunted house. I don't know why I have such a strange feeling."

"You're too sensitive, Lao Guo." Han Qiu Ming laughed and said, "Since you came back from the hospital where Xu Zhenzhen committed suicide, you've become a completely different person, now timid and fearful. As a haunted house operator, we sell fear and thrills. If you're scared yourself, how can you harness that fear to scare others?"

"Qiu Ming, there are some things I didn't believe in at first, but as I've come into contact with them more and more, I've become more reassured with some faith."

"I think you are going backwards." Han Qiu Ming and Guo Miao stood face to face. "Really? You could actually tolerate being smashed on the first day of the opening? You know how long we have been preparing for the opening, and now it's all ruined by that guy named Chen. Under such circumstances, you still think he is a good person? You still want to reconcile with him? Aren't you afraid that he will eat you to the bone?"

"Qiu Ming, this is not the boss's fault." Song An said in a dull voice: "To be honest, it's your fault. The haunted house advertisement was designed before, but you insisted on adding the scariest haunted house in Jiujiang and mocking it..."

"So you mean I did something wrong?" Han Qiu Ming's face turned cold. "Tian Teng Hospital is a new type of haunted house with secret rooms that I designed based on my years of experience. It has two clues, one bright and one dark. I admit that his haunted house has some merits, but it seems too crude compared to my design."

"I won't argue with you. You were not there that day and you don't know the situation at that time."

"If I were there, what happened that day would never have happened. As a haunted house actor, you were actually scared out of the haunted house by tourists. You are almost becoming a laughing stock in the circle." Han Qiuming offended all the employees present with a few words, but he didn't care at all: "It seems that I have to strengthen your training after I go back."

"Qiu Ming, let's talk about it when we get back. There are other tourists here." Guo Miao didn't care about Han Qiu Ming's harsh words.

"Yes, I plan to discuss this with my boss when I get back. I think you are unable to coordinate the overall situation and are no longer suitable to be the person in charge."

"Han Qiumin! The boss has always treated you well. We tolerate you normally, but don't push your luck!" Song An got angry and yelled at Han Qiumin.

"Am I asking for too much? Every decision I made was for the haunted house to be better. Tian Teng Hospital has been designed four times, and I was responsible for three of them. You know how effective it is." Han Qiu Ming laughed without any extra expression.

"You incorporated a real case into the haunted house and used the names of dead people as props. You almost got us sued. Is this your design?"

"Sorry, I only look at the results. From the data, after the introduction of the dead Xu Zhenzhen, ticket sales increased fivefold." Han Qiu Ming held up a rootless finger. He had the capital to be proud: "I saved you. Also, please remember that I am the haunted house designer hired by your boss, and you are just actors playing ghosts."

"Using a real case as material and using the name of a dead person to attract attention, did you consider the feelings of the deceased's family when designing it?"

"Are you scolding me now? Why didn't you stop me then?"

"Stop arguing!" Guo Miao pulled Han Qiuming and Song An apart. "If you have any emotions, talk about it when you get back. Boss Chen cleared our haunted house alone. If all of us fail to clear his haunted house today, that would be a shame."

Han Qiu Ming and Song An were both holding back their anger, but it actually diluted the fear in their hearts.

"I don't bother to get angry with this kind of person." Song An was no longer afraid and walked forward alone.

"Old Song, don't walk alone!" Guo Miao was afraid that something might happen to Song An, so he chased after him and kept some distance from the people behind him.

"The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds." Han Qiu Ming walked slowly behind. When he first entered the third ward, he was also shocked by the scene inside, but now he has slowly adapted to it.

He looked back and said, "You three, follow me closely. There are ten minutes left. I will lead you through the whole process. To be honest, this haunted house is pretty good in China, but compared to those haunted houses abroad that have no restrictions, it is not at the same level at all."

"Teacher Han, I understand everything you said, but there is one thing I want to confirm with you." Xiao Du walked at the end of the team with a pale face. He didn't notice the quarrel between Han Qiumin and Song An at all and was always paying attention to other things.

"What's up?"

"Didn't you say those puppets wouldn't appear within five meters of us?"

Xiao Du pointed behind him and saw that all the strangely shaped and extremely lifelike puppets had entered the third ward!

The female doll with the school badge on her head stood in the middle of the corridor, only three or four meters away from Xiao Du.