Chen Ge, wearing a doctor's uniform and holding a skull crusher, stopped at the first fork in the road. He entered the haunted house not to save tourists, but to use the closed environment of the haunted house to capture the two suspected members of the Ghost Story Association alive.

"Where did they go?"

Standing quietly at the intersection, Chen Ge pricked up his ears and listened. Not long after, a sound came from the corridor where the deep well was located.

“Gulp”, “Gulp”…

A head rolled out by itself as if pushed by some force.

"Running around again." Chen Ge walked towards the head. He thought that the head couldn't find its own body, so it rolled out to ask for help.

But before he could get close, the head started rolling in one direction again, at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, just enough for Chen Ge to catch up.

"Is it leading me?"

Chen Ge followed the head without hesitation.

The cold wind blew the blood-stained doctor's uniform. Chen Ge, wearing a human skin mask and holding a scarlet giant hammer, chased the rolling heads and slowly went into the depths of the haunted house.

…

Yang Chen was delighted when he saw Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming coming over. In his opinion, no matter whether they were tourists or staff, it would only benefit them and not harm them.

"You just came out of there?" Wei Wu glanced at the three medical students and spoke in a very cold voice. He seemed to feel threatened, so he didn't plan to continue pretending.

“Yes.” Yang Chen originally wanted to ask Wei Wu for help, but he found that Wei Wu’s attitude was not right. He made people feel very uncomfortable and did not look like someone working in the service industry at all.

"What did you encounter in that scene? Why do you look so embarrassed?" Kong Xiangming also came over.

The attitude of the two made the three medical students a little confused. They originally thought that Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming were staff members of the haunted house, but their reaction made the medical students a little shaken.

"Are these two people really unaware of the layout of the haunted house, or are they deliberately making fun of us?"

Before the medical students could come up with an answer, Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming had an unusual reaction. They suddenly turned their heads and stared at the glass door of Xijiao Private College in unison, their movements completely consistent.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Chen was a little uneasy. He retreated to his companions. The situation now became a little complicated.

About a second or two later, the glass door of the West City Private College was opened for no apparent reason, and a faint strange smell wafted out.

"Apart from those puppets, I didn't expect that there were other ghosts imprisoned in this haunted house." Wei Wu's voice was very low. If it was not necessary, they would never reveal their identities to outsiders.

"The one on me has woken up, and it's a little hungry." Kong Xiangming wanted to appear calmer. A pair of hands rested on his shoulders, and then a skinny head popped out from behind him.

"Are you crazy? There are other people here!" Wei Wu wanted to stop Kong Xiangming, but it was too late. The three medical students next to him saw it all.

"The one in me is very powerful. I can't control it when it's hungry." Kong Xiangming said calmly. It seems that this is not the first time he has experienced such a thing. "It's okay to be seen by these three students. We can deal with them together. It's just a pity for this identity."

A biting dog doesn't bark. Wei Wu really didn't expect that Kong Xiangming, who seldom spoke, would be so ruthless when he really started to fight.

"Well, the one on me happens to be hungry too." Wei Wu felt bloodshot on the back of his head. He turned around and glanced at the three medical students. To his surprise, the three students were not afraid at all. Instead, they showed an expression as if to be expected.

“You’re not scared?” Wei Wu didn’t know what these three students had experienced before. Compared to what they had just seen, the monsters on the bodies of the Ghost Story Association members looked much cuter.

"These three students are in your care." Kong Xiangming walked into the scene of the Western Suburbs Private College alone. In the darkness, he could vaguely see something coming out from his back.

Seeing Kong Xiangming enter the boys' dormitory alone, the three medical students had different expressions.

"Should we stop him?" Li Xue felt a little reluctant.

"Don't worry, these two are definitely actors in the haunted house." A normal tourist's first reaction when seeing someone dressed as a ghost in a haunted house is definitely to think that the other person is an actor in the haunted house.

Wang Yan held on to the wall and barely stood up. He was so scared that he was about to cry, but the tone of his voice did not change much.

Wiping his eyes, he stumbled towards Wei Wu: "We don't want to play anymore, please take us out."

The face on the back of Wei Wu's head was almost formed, but when he heard Wang Yan's words, he stopped: "Let me take you out?"

"Yeah, the three of us admit defeat."

What's with this matter-of-fact tone?

In order to complete the mission of the Ghost Story Association, Wei Wu also personally created many ghost stories. Every time the victims saw his horrifying appearance, they would be scared and incoherent.

"Let's go." Wang Yan's legs were shaking. He covered his head with one hand and took Wei Wu's arm with the other hand. "I feel a little dizzy, brother, please don't waste time. We still have classes in the afternoon."

Wei Wu's arm was grabbed by someone. He shook it twice but failed to get rid of it: "Are you blind? Can't you see the bloody face behind my head? Can you be more respectful?"

"We have all admitted defeat and given up. What else do you want?" Wang Yan felt very aggrieved. He had really embarrassed himself today.

Wei Wu felt that something was wrong. He found that these three students seemed abnormal.

The night is long and dreams are many, so he decided not to waste any more time and take action directly: "I'm afraid you can't get out."

The blood vessels on the back of the head intertwined into a strange bloody face. This face had only one blurred facial feature. The blood vessels surged, and gradually became somewhat similar to Wang Yan.

"Brother, can you please stop doing those fancy things? I am considered a tough guy now because I was able to get out of the hidden scene alive. If you keep wasting time like this, I will really give you a bad review." Wang Yan's head still hurt. He felt the warmth on Wei Wu's arm and felt safe.

"What are you talking about?" Wei Wu pushed Wang Yan aside with force. The expressions on his two faces remained the same. He looked gloomy: "Originally, I wanted to give you guys a quick death, but now..."

There was a faint sound of wind coming from the corridor. When Wei Wu was halfway through his speech, the face behind him suddenly let out a scream!

When Wei Wu turned his head, he saw a monster wearing blood-stained clothes and holding a huge hammer, chasing the head in front of him and running towards him!

Wei Wu's scalp tingled and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"not good!"

He instinctively turned around and ran away, ready to reunite with Kong Xiangming, but Chen Ge did not give him the chance.

"Now that you're here, don't rush to leave!"