"There are only five photos? Those who get the photos will pass, then what will happen to those who don't get the photos?" Yang Chen felt full of malice from the rules set by Chen Ge. This was encouraging competition among tourists.

"Not getting the photo is just a failure to pass the level. Don't worry, I won't design any extra punishment." The more Chen Ge said this, the more scared Yang Chen felt. He had dealt with Chen Ge more than once or twice. Out of curiosity, he had even found the school's honorary lecturer in criminal psychology to discuss Chen Ge. The instructor surnamed Gao's evaluation of Chen Ge was only four words - don't provoke him.

Led by Chen Ge, a dozen people came to the deepest part of the corridor.

"Go in from here and go down the stairs. The entrance to the scene is behind you." Chen Ge looked at the twelve tourists behind him and said, "Let me repeat it one last time. Safety comes first. When you encounter something strange and you are not sure whether it is a haunted house prop, it is best to stay away from it immediately."

Grabbing the heavy Howling Door with both hands, Chen Ge forced it open.

A shrill scream rang out in my mind, and a cold and evil aura rushed out!

The temperature in the haunted house dropped again. Several tourists crowded together, and Chen Ge stood at the entrance of the dark passage with a smile on his face: "The visit time is 30 minutes. I wish you all a good time."

After watching several tourists go underground, Chen Ge closed the heavy Howling Door and locked it from the outside with a chain.

"Tourists who can come to visit the three-star scene must have experienced the test of the two-star scene. They have a strong psychological endurance and should be able to visit the entire scene." Chen Ge entered the dressing room, touched up his makeup, and then opened the door of the fierce ghost dressing room and chose a suitable set of clothes for himself: "The new scene has just been opened, so don't be too exaggerated. I will turn on the background music later and put the mobile phone ghost in. That's it."

…

The solid iron door slammed shut, and the sound of the sliding chain gave people goose bumps. Several tourists stopped on the stairs, feeling as if they were imprisoned, and an inexplicable feeling of despair and powerlessness arose in their hearts.

"Every time I come in, it feels like I've entered another world. Maybe it's a psychological effect." The male editor of the most thrilling magazine walked in first: "My name is An Nan, and these two beauties are my colleagues."

"Hello, my name is Yang Chen, and the person next to me is my classmate. The three of us are students from Jiujiang Forensic Medicine School. This is our fourth visit to the Western Suburbs Horror House." Yang Chen took the initiative to shake hands with An Nan. He knew the importance of teamwork and wanted to build a good relationship with the other party in advance.

"Three editors of horror magazines, three students of forensic medicine, with the six of you here, I feel like we have a chance of passing this time!" The 1.9-meter-tall sturdy man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "My name is Fan Dade, and I'm a chef at the New Oriental International Hotel. This is my younger brother Fan Cong. He just broke up with his girlfriend and has been bored at home. I wanted to take him out to relax."

"Come here to relax?" The young man in jeans looked pale. This was his second time going underground today. If the Virtual Future Park hadn't pressed him hard, he would never have come in.

"What are your names?" Fan Dade is a warm and tall man, making people feel that he is very reliable.

"Just call me Xiao Li. I... am an equipment maintenance worker, and I'm considered the bravest guy in our area." Xiao Li put his hands in his jeans and moved his chin. When he thought about having to go in and challenge the three-star scene later, he felt that he was speaking a little unsteadily.

"My last name is Zhou, I'm a real estate salesperson, this is my girlfriend Duan Yue." Under Duan Yue's resentful gaze, Old Zhou gently took her hand and held it in his palm. This unintentional little action fed the people around him a lot of dog food. Especially Fan Dade's brother who had just broken up, he hugged his fat belly and felt particularly warm.

Finally, everyone's eyes were focused on the tall and thin man at the end of the team. He had one hand in his pocket, a cold face, and gave off an aura that said "keep away from strangers."

Noticing the gazes of other tourists, the man casually said three words: "Bai Qiulin."

"Okay, everyone knows each other now, and time is limited, so let's get going." Fan Dade thought that he had finally found a powerful figure this time. Whether it was the editor of a horror magazine or a student from the forensic medicine school, they were all very brave.

“Wait a minute, there are some things I need to explain to everyone in advance.” Yang Chen took out a small notebook from his pocket, and shared the precautions for the haunted house summarized by his seniors with other tourists.

Unlike the previous visit, the people who came in this time were all veterans. They all knew how scary the horror house was, so no one took it lightly and everyone silently memorized the information.

“This information is so important. It must have taken you a long time to summarize it, right?” After reading it, Old Zhou nodded to Yang Chen to express his gratitude.

“Of course, these are the valuable experiences that my seniors gained through their own experiments. Please do not spread them outside or post them on the haunted house app to prevent the haunted house owner from seeing them and making changes.” Wang Yan said, his tone somewhat reluctant, as if he did not want to share the internal information of the Forensic Medicine School with other tourists.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Old Zhou walked among the crowd, holding Duan Yue's hand, and recalled the few pages of precautions he had just read: "This haunted house is so scary that there's enough precautions to write a booklet."

“The scary thing is yet to come. This time we are experiencing a new scene. We are the first group of tourists to enter. The experience of our seniors will hardly help us. We still have to rely on ourselves.” Yang Chen put the notebook back into his pocket: “Let’s get ready to go in. Everyone, you’d better turn your phone to silent mode and don’t use it during the tour.”

"What will happen if it is used?" Xiao Li thought of the task given to him by Teacher Mu. He came in today just to take pictures and record videos.

“Something very terrible is going to happen. I advise you not to rely on luck. Once something goes wrong, everyone will be implicated.” Yang Chen understood this point deeply.

"Is it that serious?" Xiao Li muttered to himself and put his phone on silent mode.

Twelve tourists walked down the stairs one by one and stopped at the entrance of the underground morgue scene. In front of them was a rusty iron door, and behind the door was a deep passage.

"Why is there another room here?" Tail looked to the side and saw a door next to the deep passage.

She pushed the door open and saw a murder scene inside, with all kinds of things scattered on the ground and lots of blood.

“Don’t move around. When visiting, the first enemy we have to face is ourselves. We must restrain our curiosity and only do things related to the mission.” Yang Chen felt that the girl was younger than him, so he stepped forward to persuade her.

"Okay." When Tail withdrew her gaze, she saw the statue in the bedroom blinking. When she was surprised, Yang Chen and Wang Yan had already pushed open the iron door of the underground corpse storage.

There is a wall lamp installed every few meters in the passage. The walls are painted white and there is a strange smell.

Wang Yan and Yang Chen were a little surprised when they smelled this scent, because they were too familiar with it.

"This looks like formalin?"