"I'll do it."
A woman dressed in a business suit, wearing glasses, and carrying a stick and a board walked over.
Her name tag reads "Class Teacher".
The staff immediately went outside to get busy.
The homeroom teacher said menacingly, "Class, let me first explain the school rules to you. Listen carefully."
She tapped the fire cabinet next to her with her stick, making a 'bang bang bang' sound.
The sound was loud, but the people sitting below didn't react at all.
After glancing at the group, the homeroom teacher began to speak.
The rules for "Love Ghost School" are as follows:
The haunted house format is a combination of a haunted house and a crime-solving escape, with the main focus on the haunted house.
If you don't want to experience solving a case, you can focus on finding the exit without entering any rooms to explore. Ghosts will still come out to scare and chase you.
Entering the room will automatically default to entering decryption mode.
The haunted house puzzle mode takes at least two hours. Players may be scattered, with assistants and moving ghosts (within a fixed range). There are also various small surprises in the room.
The nameplate is your identity badge; it cannot be taken by the ghost, or you will be forced to enter a separate, terrifying escape room.
You can find your identity by looking at the nameplate, and each person has a unique escape route.
You can also choose to complete the task in cooperation. The first person or group to emerge in the exploration mode will receive a gift from the amusement park.
The school has only one rule: no loud noises on campus; you will be responsible for the consequences.
"Class, do you understand?" The homeroom teacher swept his cold gaze across the students below.
She's a professional haunted house actress, and her expressionless face is indeed somewhat terrifying.
She gives you the feeling that you'll die if she's watching you.
Feng Mingdu got goosebumps from her gaze.
His camera happened to be pointed at the homeroom teacher, and the viewers in the live chat started to jeer.
—My sister's eyes are killing me!
—Ahhh, what an A-looking gaze, top-notch wrench!
—Sister~ I'm your long-lost wife, sister, kiss me!
—Doesn't anyone feel intimidated? This is our homeroom teacher!
I can't bring myself to call her that—she's my homeroom teacher!
Feng Ming clearly noticed that the number of comments from girls had increased, indicating that many people were responding positively to this.
The homeroom teacher noticed Feng Ming's suspicious activity and gave him a cold look: "Bringing your phone to class?"
"Teacher, he'll put it away right away," a staff member sitting in the queue immediately reminded him.
The homeroom teacher then let him go.
Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief: That look in his eyes just now was truly terrifying.
"Ring ring~"
The bell rang for a long time; the ghost school train was about to depart.
The homeroom teacher left.
At this moment, a staff member came in and said, "Please put your mobile phones and other valuables in our lockers to avoid dropping them in the fright."
Everyone on the train, except for Feng Ming who was broadcasting live, stood up.
The staff member glanced at Feng Ming and reminded him, "Mr. Feng, our haunted house is not responsible for any damage to the equipment during the train's journey."
"knew."
This is a tram without a canopy. Inside, there are several seats facing each other, and they are quite spacious.
After Luo Yu got out of the car, he was about to get in.
Just then, his phone rang.
"Wait a minute, I need to take this call."
In the eerie, dark room, the ringing of the bell was particularly abrupt, startling Feng Ming: "I thought it had already started."
Luo Yu answered the call with a cold expression.
The call was from Lei Ting.
"What's the matter?" Luo Yu glanced at Feng Ming, who was live-streaming on his phone, and walked a little further away.
Feng Ming: ...
Lei Ting said coldly on the other end of the phone, "What did you mean by leaving me behind and acting alone this morning?"
"Why bring someone like you, a spoilsport, to the amusement park?" Luo Yu frowned slightly, clearly not happy about it.
Thunder's voice grew colder, carrying a hint of force: "I'm at the door. I'm with you."
"Brother, what's wrong?" Little Yu noticed that Luo Yu's expression was off and came over to tug at his sleeve.
Luo Yu could only squat down and tell Xiao Youzi what had happened.
Little Yuzu nodded and took out her phone: "What clothes is Brother Leiting wearing today? Let's go straight to the VIP channel now, we can come in by wearing a bracelet."
She turned her back to Feng Ming and whispered to Luo Yu.
Luo Ting and Luo Yan blocked their way, while Si Jing kept an eye on Feng Ming, as if he were a thief.
Feng Ming held up his phone, and since the viewers in the live chat couldn't see anything else, they asked why it hadn't started yet.
"Babies, the other passengers are still on the phone, so please be patient and wait a bit."
—What's going on? You're slowing everyone down!
—That means answering the phone is a waste of time.
—Is it okay to answer an emergency call?
—So what's the rush to the amusement park?
Can't you understand the unexpected situation? Why are you so irritable!
The viewers in the live chat started arguing. Seeing that things were getting out of hand, Feng Ming quickly said, "Babies, stop arguing. The streamer gave out a lucky bag. Remember to grab it."
The live stream quickly flooded the chat with comments like, "The streamer's haunted house broadcast is so exciting!"
His popularity also surged, with nearly 10,000 people watching his live stream.
Seeing that he had received a lot of tips, Feng Ming started chatting with them.
After waiting for five minutes, Feng Ming finally asked impatiently, "Can't we start yet?"
"Excuse me, we still need to wait for one more person." Luo Yan said to the staff, glancing at Feng Ming: "Let's arrange the haunted house for this person first."
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