Reaching out and pressing the head in the photo, Lao Zhou agreed with what Huang Mao said: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's a rare opportunity to come here, so you have to have fun."

Lao Zhou said this to the photo, but Huang Mao thought it was said to him, and he added: "Yes, this is the mentality you need to have when playing in a haunted house! Come on, I'll take you to other places, it doesn't seem to be that scary, this haunted house doesn't live up to its name!"

With a swagger, Huangmao led the two of them out of the old house.

After searching house by house, they soon arrived at the center of the village.

"The scene is quite large. At our current speed, we may not be able to finish it within 40 minutes. It would be embarrassing if we were to capsize in a ditch and fail to find the clearance items in the end." The tall Ma Tian said to the others, "It is better for us to act separately. With this ancestral hall as the center, Sister Mao, Mr. Wang and I will search the left side, and the rest of you will search the right side."

"Why do you want to be with Sister Mao? I think it would be better for you to switch places." Huangmao was a little unhappy, and it was only after Sister Mao comforted him with a few words that he was persuaded.

"That's settled then."

Ma Tian and the other two left along the winding path, and the remaining five people stopped in the center of the village.

"Let's make a plan. Xiaolan, you go with this couple, and I'll go with another tourist. This way we can save time and try to find the wedding dress before them." The yellow-haired man started to give orders without any hesitation.

"That's not good. The people are already scattered enough. What if they encounter danger if they are further separated?" Zhang Lan walked to Huangmao, hoping that he could change his mind.

"Listen to me, the atmosphere of this haunted house is very good, but the scare design is poor." Huang Mao's indifferent tone made Zhang Lan a little anxious. She really wanted to tell Huang Mao that the tourist who wanted to go with you was not normal, but she was embarrassed to say it in front of Bai Qiulin.

"Okay, let's go first." The yellow-haired man stretched out his hand towards Bai Qiulin, wanting to shake hands with him and get to know each other, but Bai Qiulin had no intention of putting his hand out of his pocket and just nodded.

"You are so arrogant. Don't cry and beg me to take you out later." The yellow-haired man was a little angry. He withdrew his hand and walked forward alone. Bai Qiulin followed behind him. From beginning to end, Bai Qiulin's hands were in his pockets.

Zhang Lan saw this scene clearly. She frowned slightly and said, "I feel like something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Old Zhou was very enthusiastic and moved closer to Zhang Lan.

"Oh, I have a question for you guys." Zhang Lan pointed at Bai Qiulin who had already walked away. "That guy came in with you. When he was queuing outside, did he do anything strange? Or anything unusual?"

"Queue?" Old Zhou touched his chin and frowned in thought: "At that time, Boss Chen was outside shouting if anyone wanted to visit the three-star horror scene, and the ticket price was discounted. The three of us were the closest, so we were chosen. I don't have any impression of him. He should be an ordinary tourist."

"I hope so." Zhang Lan was still worried: "Let me tell you two, I once went to a haunted house with Sister Mao to evaluate it. There was a mentally ill person in that haunted house. He looked like a normal person, but who knew that he suddenly became ill in the haunted house. You probably can't imagine how terrifying it was at that time."

"Tell me about it." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue were both very curious.

"He poured the artificial plasma from the haunted house on himself, and then took various props from the haunted house to bite and beat tourists. The most important thing was that at first when the tourists saw him coming, they thought he was a staff member of the haunted house. They were scared but did not resist, which ended up causing many people to get injured." Zhang Lan is still frightened. That evaluation must have left a deep shadow on her.

"This is too horrible!" Lao Zhou covered his mouth with his hands, his movements a little too large.

"That's why I'm worried about Huang Xing. Even though he's a little difficult to get along with, he's still my companion after all." At this time, Huangmao and Bai Qiulin had disappeared from their sight.

"If it were me, I would definitely be worried too." Lao Zhou naturally held Duan Yue's hand and looked back at her lovingly: "If you were lost, I would definitely look for you all over the world."

When Duan Yue's reaction was even a little cold, she said one word: "Get lost."

"You two are really in love." Zhang Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She just came to the haunted house to play, but she didn't expect to be fed dog food: "Let's start to act too. The sooner we find the wedding dress, the sooner we will have the initiative."

Speaking of the clearance mission, Zhang Lan's expression became serious again: "I'm Sister Mao's assistant. I looked up information about this haunted house before coming here, and the results I came up with were somewhat surprising. All the tourists who actually visited the haunted house gave a score of more than eight points. Excluding the comments from the Internet trolls, all of them said it was too scary. We've reviewed so many haunted houses, but this is the first time we've seen something like this."

"So this haunted house is really scary?" Old Zhou looked around and said, "I don't think it's that scary, just a little cold."

"Don't be careless. I suspect the boss is planning something big." Zhang Lan took out her phone and clicked on a page: "Just look at the comments about the haunted house owner online and you'll know."

Lao Zhou and Duan Yue glanced at Zhang Lan's phone, which contained more than a dozen anonymous comments.

Anonymous: "The owner of this haunted house is really crazy! He acted like a murderer and spotted me early on. He didn't say a word and just followed me quietly. The worst thing is that he followed me for a full ten minutes! If my friend hadn't been frightened to his knees, I wouldn't have known there was someone behind me!"

Anonymous: "Don't ask me why I'm anonymous. I still want to see the sun tomorrow... The boss is too scary (whispering)."

Anonymous: "My friend asked me why I had to prepare an extra set of underwear when going to a haunted house. I said that it was actually OK to prepare diapers."

After reading all the anonymous messages, Lao Zhou and Duan Yue really changed their expressions this time. They had a new understanding of Chen Ge.

"Isn't it scary?" Zhang Lan put away her phone. "So we should hurry up and find the wedding dress and leave here."

"Okay." Lao Zhou quickly adjusted his state: "Then where are we going next?"

"I'm a little worried about Huang Xing. Let's go find him first." Zhang Lan ran in the direction Huangmao left, followed closely by Lao Zhou and Duan Yue.

At this time, Huangmao and Bai Qiulin had already walked to the end of the street, stepping on the paper money all over the ground. At the corner, Huangmao found a wedding sedan chair.

"The sedan chair for the bride?" He suddenly became excited: "It seems that the wedding dress should be hidden nearby! I found the right place!"

He ignored Bai Qiulin and walked into the courtyard next to the wedding sedan alone: ​​"There are white "囍" characters pasted everywhere. Is this a ghost marriage?"

Huangmao looked around, but ignored what was behind him.

The wedding sedan that he had just touched began to shake.