"Why did the actor in the haunted house suddenly scream?" Chen Ge himself runs a haunted house and has heard countless screams, so he can be sure that the actor in the haunted house was not acting, but really encountered something terrifying. It is almost impossible that the scream was acted out.

"It's getting more and more interesting. A haunted house actor is scared like this in his own haunted house."

The door leading to the outside of the screening room was pounded hard, and the screams became louder and louder. Chen Ge wanted to open the door to take a closer look, but found that the door could not be opened.

“The combination of virtual projection and manual work is a good idea, but sometimes there may be some coordination errors.”

The screaming had not yet stopped, but the whistle from the other end of the corridor was approaching.

The lights went out, and Chen Ge used his Yin Pupil to see clearly that there was a man in a chef's uniform standing in the corridor. He was fat, and the originally white chef's uniform was covered in blood. There was half a human head stuffed in his stomach pocket.

"A man-eating chef?"

The shoes on the haunted house actor's feet were specially made, and the sound made by his walking was very small. Now the lights in the corridor were off, and he was approaching Chen Ge at a rapid speed with that exaggeratedly large kitchen knife in his hand.

If Chen Ge's guess was correct, in a few seconds when the chef got closer, the lights would come on again, giving him a fright.

"It's a good idea, but unfortunately my eyesight is better."

The chef approached quickly in the darkness, and Chen Ge also started running.

"No wonder the corridor is so clean. I'm just afraid that he will fall down while chasing. After all, there is no light." Chen Ge glanced at the wooden board on the wall and said, "Should I take a piece down and put it in the middle of the road? The chef will definitely not expect there will be a wooden board in the middle of the road."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ge gave up this plan because he was worried that the other party would get hurt.

Ten seconds later, the lights came on again. The chef laughed wildly and waved his knife, but he realized halfway through his laugh that there was no one in front of him. Chen Ge had already run to the other side of the corridor.

"kindness?"

Panting, he laughed alone in the corridor for a long time, and suddenly found that there was no one in front of him. When the chef looked forward, he found that Chen Ge was also looking at him. He had no choice but to continue laughing wildly to prevent his personality from collapsing.

"That's the Hell Butcher! He'll stew whoever he catches into soup! I've seen a similar movie!" The youngest boy shouted as he ran wildly.

"He's almost catching up!" A girl turned around and saw the chef, and screamed in fright.

Maybe because he felt a little embarrassed just now, the chef waved his kitchen knife and chased the tourist even harder.

“This way!”

Just as they were about to be caught up by the chef, the police discovered a door at the critical moment.

“Wait! Don’t go in yet!” The man with glasses wanted to remind them, but it was too late. The police pushed the door open and the other tourists rushed in without thinking too much.

Chen Ge was the last one to enter the room. The chef was very close at this time, so he closed the door.

“Bang!”

Wood chips were flying overhead, and a big hole was chopped out on the top of the door panel by a kitchen knife. The wooden door was shaking, and someone was banging on the door panel frantically!

"This door won't block us for long! We must find a way to leave this room as soon as possible!" The policeman shouted, "I also entered this scene when I visited last time. It's not difficult. All you have to do is find the dead body puppet before the clock on the wall reaches twelve o'clock! By the way, the scene behind the corpse is also useful. We have to take the corpse away!"

"I have a question." Chen Ge raised his hand: "Since you have visited this room, you should know what happened in it. How many bodies do we need to find to be successful?"

"Pieces?" The policeman was stunned for a moment: "Aren't corpses counted by the piece?"

"Look at the fruit plate on the table." Chen Ge pointed to the exquisite fruit plate on the coffee table. On it were three plastic apples, a bunch of plastic grapes, and five severed fingers. "Fingers should also be considered part of the human body, right?"

"We didn't have this last time I came!" The policeman looked at the other tourists in surprise. After a brief eye contact, he rushed to the bedroom: "Last time we came, we found the body under the bed!"

Without waiting for others to catch up, the policeman entered the bedroom and lifted the bed sheet. He was dumbfounded when he saw the empty bed.

“Impossible!”

"Nothing is impossible. The difficulty has been upgraded from medium to hell, so it's normal that there are more things to find." The man with glasses was very calm: "My profession is a detective. I got the first clue when I entered this scene."

He looked at his watch: "The head is on the upper shelf of the refrigerator."

Two of the three girls immediately moved away from the refrigerator, only the woman with long hair didn't care and went over to open the refrigerator door herself.

"Now I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" The woman's face turned a little pale.

"What's the good news?"

"In addition to the head, there were also the doll's forearm and five other fingers in the refrigerator."

"What about the bad news?"

"The doll's body was cut into pieces more than I thought." The woman felt a little nauseous. No one had ever entered the hell-level scene since the Virtual Future Park officially opened. They were the first batch.

They understood the general process, but under the control of the central computer, the difficulty of basic tasks increased to an exaggerated level.

"Hurry up, we still have four minutes." Chen Ge looked at the clock hanging on the wall in the living room. It was now 11:56. "There are constant banging sounds on the door. The fat chef is at the door. Also, listen carefully. The crying sounds that followed us before have not disappeared. They are just temporarily covered up by the banging sounds on the door."

Holding his breath, Chen Ge spoke again after a while: "One more thing, the little girl's laughter has not disappeared, which means that if we don't solve the puzzle quickly, we may face a cruel chef and two ghosts later."

"This is the hell level difficulty..." The policeman was a little nervous: "There are three ghosts at the beginning, and we are only in the second level."

"Three is a conservative estimate. Don't forget that there may be ghosts in this new scene. As time goes by, there will be more and more ghosts following us. Although most of them are actors and projections in the haunted house, a small number of them may really be some inexplicable things. After all, there are many ominous old objects in your haunted house." Chen Ge was still broadcasting live. His few casual words had already begun to pave the way for subsequent actions. When his employees came out, he could also shirk the blame for the virtual park.

Chen Ge walked quickly to the refrigerator and took out the head of the puppet. He found that the mouth of the corpse was bulging and there was something stuffed inside.

He put his hand into the puppet's mouth and quickly felt a ball of paper.

"What are you doing?" The woman with long hair saw Chen Ge's actions and didn't want to stay with Chen Ge anymore.

Too lazy to explain, Chen Ge took out the paper ball and glanced at the information on it - I found myself trapped in a reincarnation nightmare. Every time midnight came, I would be killed in various ways. Every time when I was about to die, I would wake up from the dream and find that what I just experienced was just a dream. What really made me despair was that every time I woke up, the time was 11:56 pm.