"Let's go, stop looking around." The girl moved closer to the male assistant and asked, "Did Brother Kang tell you the specific requirements of this anti-counterfeiting campaign... Why is your heart beating so fast? And why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, it's okay." The male assistant retracted his gaze and held the phone. His face was extremely pale and he muttered softly: "The footsteps were very chaotic, but there was no extra one. Fortunately, fortunately..."
"You are such a weird person." The ghost girl wanted to ask the male assistant something, but seeing his look, she gave up the idea.
"Little sister, you and the little ghost should pay more attention. This haunted house is very cleverly designed." The big ghost quietly moved to the ghost girl's side.
"Did you hear any sound again?" the ghost girl asked curiously.
"Someone was shouting for help. The sound came from the wall. I closed my eyes and tried to determine the location of the sound, but I found that the sound seemed to come from all directions, as if there were sound generators buried everywhere." The big ghost has poor expressive ability.
"Big ghost, this is just a haunted house, don't scare yourself. Also, you should go see a doctor about your ears. If you delay any longer, this minor illness will turn into a major one." The ghost girl's voice would only be normal when she was talking to the big ghost or the little ghost.
"kindness."
The team of eleven people walked to the end of the corridor and came to the first fork in the road.
"There are icons on the wall. The club activity room, archive room, gymnasium, library and swimming pool are all on the left, and the teaching building, laboratory and office building are on the right." The kid walked in first. He looked at the words on the wall and reached out to touch them. "It was carved with a knife. There is still some pigment in it."
There is a hint of light red between the fingers, and if you smell carefully, you can also smell a faint fishy smell.
"Our task is to put the thirteen paintings into the Art Club, which is related to the club activities, so I suggest we go to the left first, maybe we can find some clues." Lan Dong's black-framed glasses covered his excited eyes. The child regarded this haunted house tour as a ghost-hunting game.
"Oil painting is related to the art club. Any normal person knows that. The owner of the haunted house might have used this to set up various traps in the corridor on the left." The little ghost pointed to the passage on the right: "Why don't we do the opposite and take the passage on the right? Maybe we can catch him off guard."
"What my brother said makes sense. Once you fall into the opponent's rhythm when playing in a haunted house, you will be very passive." The ghost girl unconditionally supported the little ghost. After she finished speaking, she even touched the big ghost.
The big ghost seemed to be in a daze, not paying attention to what others were saying. After being touched by the ghost girl, he subconsciously said, "The crying is getting closer, right around us."
His sudden remark made the atmosphere very strange.
"The haunted house actors may be coming over. The safest thing to do is to return immediately along the same route. No matter what you see, don't look back. Everyone should stay at the entrance together." Bai Buhui reminded them again.
“Ahem.” Liu Gang coughed dryly. “You two don’t need to help set the mood for the haunted house. This time I’m doing a live broadcast to expose fakes. If I take a step back, I’d be sorry for the comments that fill the screen.”
"Don't bother with them." Lan Dong said with a smile, "I've also watched the ghost-hunting shows of Big Ghost and Little Ghost. The so-called sleeping in a cemetery is actually nothing special. Many of the supernatural phenomena in the show are caused by them."
Lan Dong was young and outspoken, and he spoke his mind in front of the live audience.
Although the camera was not pointed at him, the audience in the live broadcast room heard his voice.
"Bullshit!" The little ghost had a bad temper and rolled up his sleeves to argue with Lan Dong.
"The three of us have played many supernatural games and visited many places to test our courage in order to find the existence of spirits. Unfortunately, we have not encountered anything too strange until now. All abnormal phenomena can be explained by science." Lan Dong seemed to be a top student. He disdained to argue with the little ghost and walked directly to Liu Kang: "Brother Kang, just wait and see this time. The three of us will explain everything in this haunted house to you from a scientific perspective."
"Brother Kang..." The male assistant really wanted to ask Lan Dong to explain the legs he had just seen, but Liu Kang didn't give him the chance.
"I understand that you want to maximize the effect of the show, but it is totally unnecessary." Liu Gang said confidently to the camera: "We are here to fight against fakes. We are upright and honest. We don't rely on these crooked ways to attract attention."
"That makes sense. Kang Ge is indeed a super V with millions of fans. He is worthy of our learning."
"Let's go, let's go to the left first."
Once Liu Gang spoke, others had to endure it even if they were unhappy.
The light became dimmer, and the person at the front of the line could hardly see the face of the person at the back.
"Follow closely!"
The corridors were intricate and although there was a map on the wall, the instructions were covered with large areas of red paint, making it look as if it had been modified by a ghost.
After entering several rooms in succession, Liu Gang and his companions did not find any oil paintings. Instead, they saw many torn exercise books and diaries with all kinds of creepy words written on them.
This school seems to be full of taboos. If you do something bad, you will encounter bad consequences.
“Bang!”
Lan Dong pushed open a door at the corner, and a wooden board with the words "Community Activity Center" written on it fell to the ground.
The room looked as if no one had been in for a long time. There was a musty smell and the tables and chairs were covered with dust.
"Club activity record?" Bald security guard Liu Guangming found a yellowed and torn book on the table. It contained information about various clubs, but the Art Club was the only one missing. "Why isn't there an Art Club?"
"We've been here for ten minutes, so it's time to start providing clues." Lan Dong snatched the file and started flipping through it. Each club's information had a black-and-white photo of the members, but he frowned when he turned to the last page.
The society recorded on the last page of the file is called the Supernatural Research Society. In the group photo of this society, all members are wearing blood-red clothes.
"Among all the photos, only the photos of this club are different. The Art Club should be related to this club! If we want to complete the task, it is best for us to take the initiative to find the members of this club. They should leave some information behind." Lan Dong remembered some information about the Supernatural Research Club: "The Supernatural Research Club does not have an activity room. The teacher in charge is named Bai. All the information is in Teacher Bai's dormitory."
"Brother Dong, ten minutes have passed and we haven't found a single painting. It will be difficult to complete the mission if we continue like this." Ali whispered, "I suggest that we split up and have one group look for the oil paintings while another group concentrates on cracking the art club's secret. Only in this way can we get the thirteen paintings into the art club's oil painting room in the shortest time possible."
"It seems that this is the only way." Lan Dong looked at Liu Kang: "Brother Kang, make a decision."
"Don't even think about it." Bai Buhui blocked the door: "I've seen a lot of horror movies. Nothing will happen if people get together, but some people have to leave for various reasons. I've always been curious why those people are so eager to die?"