Unbearable memories flashed through his mind. Fei Youliang rubbed his eyes subconsciously and looked away: "It must be an illusion. My condition is unstable again. He can't be here."

"Before coming here, I didn't know that this haunted house had harmed so many people. You have suffered." Shangguan Qinghong had just woken up from a coma. He only knew that his haunted house was haunted, but he didn't know the relationship between the ghosts in his haunted house and Chen Ge.

The confusion in his eyes had disappeared. Shangguan Qinghong could hear the resentment in Fei Youliang's tone. When he proposed to unite everyone to destroy Chen Ge's haunted house, the patients' eyes sparkled.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Shangguan Qinghong knows how to use all resources to achieve his goals.

"Chang Yin, create a group first and add everyone to it. After I recover, we will slowly settle the score with the haunted house."

"Don't be impatient." The engineer of Virtual Future Park has also seen a lot of things. He is not used to listening to other people giving orders: "If we could resist, we would have resisted long ago, but how can it be so easy?"

He scoffed at Shangguan Qinghong's proposal. The Virtual Future Park was such a "giant" that he had tried to destroy Chen Ge's haunted house by various means, both openly and secretly, but to no avail.

Now he wanted to take revenge on the other party just because he was also frightened and fainted? The engineer thought this was unrealistic.

"If you don't even have the heart to resist, then you are destined to live in the shadow of the haunted house forever, and your illness will be difficult to cure." Shangguan Qinghong was very calm. He covered his dizzy head and wanted to sit up, because this would make him appear more imposing.

"What do you mean we are destined to live in the shadow of a haunted house? Weren't you also frightened to death in a horror house? It's just the pot calling the kettle black." The engineer stood up and picked up the teacup on the table. When he turned his head, he suddenly saw Fei Youliang, who was near the window, shaking constantly.

"I'm different from you guys." Although Shangguan Qinghong's face was pale, he had a triumphant smile on his face: "I wasn't scared to death in his haunted house, I was scared to death in my own haunted house."

"Your own haunted house?" The engineer thought, this didn't seem like something worth bragging about, so why did the other party look so proud?

"Yes, I also run a haunted house. My haunted house is definitely scarier than Hanjiang's." Shangguan Qinghong still maintained a mysterious smile: "I have a secret weapon that no other haunted house on the market has!"

"What secret weapon?" The patients in the ward looked over curiously.

"Can it still be called a secret if I tell it out loud?" Shangguan Qinghong was very confident because he had experienced that kind of fear personally.

Shangguan Qinghong was mysterious. Li Changyin, who was standing next to him, seemed to have sensed something and asked in a low voice, "Boss, is that thing downstairs coming out again?"

"Yes, it's the thing that scared Xiaotian sick before."

"Boss, calm down! That's no joke! If that thing really appeared in the haunted house, not only the tourists, but also the actors wouldn't be able to handle it!"

"It's an emergency, and we can't care about so many things." Shangguan Qinghong lay on the bed, his face pale, his limbs limp, but he showed a feeling of confidence and certainty of victory.

"Are you two acting in unison?" The engineer looked at Shangguan Qinghong. "You fainted in your own haunted house, so you have no right to speak. I suggest you go to the horror house in New Century Park and then come to talk to us about cooperation."

"I know you don't believe me." Shangguan Qinghong twisted his neck with difficulty: "Changyin, take out my phone and open the third video file in the list to show him."

Li Changyin took out his mobile phone, found the video and started playing it. It contained a clip that Shangguan Qinghong had captured from the surveillance camera in his own haunted house.

Chen Ge was standing in the corridor of the basement. Suddenly, he seemed to see something very terrifying. He lost his balance and ran away in fear.

"Did you see that? The person you are afraid of was scared to death in my haunted house. As far as fear is concerned, my haunted house and his haunted house are not at the same level at all." Shangguan Qinghong would not tell other patients that his haunted house was really haunted and that he had experienced it himself.

"It is indeed the boss of the horror house in New Century Park!" The engineer watched the video several times and confirmed that it was not synthesized. He finally believed Shangguan Qinghong's words. He was about to discuss revenge on Chen Ge with Shangguan Qinghong in detail, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar face at the window of the ward!

"Wait..." The engineer's arm muscles twitched, and before he could even put the phone down, he saw the door of the ward being gently pushed open.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the patients didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

"I didn't lie to you, did I?" Shangguan Qinghong, whose body had not yet fully recovered, tilted his head and looked at the engineer: "Join the group first. I will slowly teach this ignorant brat a lesson."

"Cough cough." Li Changyin covered his mouth and coughed violently. While coughing, he blinked at Shangguan Qinghong.

"You haven't recovered yet, have you? I'm sorry for making you suffer, Changyin. But don't worry, it won't be long before I put him in this ward! Then we'll all get our revenge!" People in the same industry are enemies. Shangguan Qinghong had long disliked Chen Ge: "A haunted house in a small city became popular on the Internet by cheating people. It's time for him to wake up."

Shangguan Qinghong talked for a long time but no one responded. He frowned and said, "Changyin, why do you keep coughing? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"No, no, I feel like I need to take some medicine." Li Changyin turned around and went to look for something in the cabinet, but the cabinet was clearly used to store clothes.

"What about you guys? Why aren't you talking?" Shangguan Qinghong looked at Fei Youliang again and said, "Young man, you are the first one to enter this ward, so I'll start with you. Everyone, share your experiences. I'll see if I can find any flaws from them."

Fei Youliang, who had admired Shangguan Qinghong at the beginning, seemed to be unable to hear what he said. He leaned against the window, took out his phone and looked at the moon outside the window: "Mom, I won't go back for the New Year this year. I'm very busy at work. What? It's only June now? It's okay, I just want to wish you a happy new year."

"What's going on?" Shangguan Qinghong felt something was wrong and looked at the engineer again.

The other person avoided his sight, as if he didn't know him at all. He held his phone in both hands and watched with relish: "The hospital's WiFi is really fast, not stuck at all. This short video produced by the Western Suburbs Horror House is really good, exciting and novel."

"Short video? Isn't that my phone you're holding?" Shangguan Qinghong finally realized that something was wrong. He twisted his head with great effort, and when he looked behind him, he almost fainted again.

The door of the ward was open, and Chen Ge was standing beside Shangguan Qinghong's bed with a backpack!

"You've actually woken up. I brought a few top doctors here for nothing."

With a warm smile on his face, Chen Ge acted as if he hadn't heard what Shangguan Qinghong had said before.

"When did you come here?" Shangguan Qinghong stuttered. He was really scared. He was afraid that he would not dare to sleep on his side in the future.

"I just arrived. I have something to ask you. I hope you can answer truthfully." Chen Ge first took out the diary imitated by Nightmare Academy from his bag and placed it in front of Shangguan Qinghong: "Where did you get this diary?"

"I wrote this myself, what's wrong with that?" Shangguan Qinghong was still quibbling.

"What about this one?" Chen Ge took out the diary he found in the underground forbidden scene.

Seeing the blood-like handwriting in the diary, Shangguan Qinghong's face turned even paler.

"Don't you want to talk?" Chen Ge did not press Shangguan Qinghong. He turned and looked at the other patients: "I have something I want to talk to this person alone..."

"Oops, I forgot my glasses in the bathroom. I need to go get them."

"The doctor told me to take more walks, which will help with recovery. I'll go out for a walk first."

"Wait for me, let's go together."

The people in the ward had long been unwilling to stay here, and they all walked out before Chen Ge finished speaking.

"Okay, now there are only two of us left." Chen Ge moved a chair and sat next to Shangguan Qinghong.