Chapter 352
Mr . Zhou and Duan Yue walked in front, Ma Tian stayed in the middle, and Sister Mao accompanied Brother Wong at the back .
"Brother Wong, you have to stay close to me," Sister Mao said softly . "This Haunted House has a very high review online; even the 50-cent army I hired barely managed to knock its review down . Therefore, there has to be something unique about it . "
"We've been here for about ten minutes already . We've not run into any actors or scary props . I wonder how this Haunted House operates . Do they just allow their visitors to wander about on their own?" Brother Wong used his phone to record everything along the way but did not find anything that was particularly scary . "The three-star scenario should be the most difficult and thus have the best design, but so far, the only thing I'm feeling is boredom . "
"His old Haunted House cannot rival the Haunted House that you've designed, but we still mustn't let our guard down . " Sister Mao smiled and did not dare say anything against Brother Wong .
"Recently, New Century Park has been showing signs of recovering, and it is all thanks to this Haunted House, but I cannot understand how a Haunted House is going to revive an entire park . " Brother Wong walked slowly, so Sister Mao did not dare walk too fast .
The group was either worried about Zhang Lan and Huang Xing's safety or concerned about something else, so they did not notice the doors of the houses on the side of the street creak open, nor did they notice the shadows that crossed the wall . In fact, none of them noticed the shadow that hung from the rooftop that trailed behind them . The good actor, Mr . Zhou, slowly led them into the grasp of the ghosts .
Funeral music appeared in their ears, and the white lanterns swayed, causing the light to flicker .
"Wait, something is not right!" Ma Tian signaled for them to stop . "The atmosphere is different from before; it feels like many pairs of eyes are staring at us . "
"In that case, we better get out of here first . " Mr . Zhou was even more of a scaredy cat than Ma Tian . "I really don't want to go any further!"
"We haven't found the wedding dress, and we've lost our teammates . The time limit is forty minutes, and we're leaving in less than ten minutes? If this is heard by other people, how are we going to continue to survive as Haunted House reviewers?" Sister Mao took a step forward . "We'll keep moving on . At the very least, we have to see what's happening in front . "
After that, she turned to smile apologetically at Mr . Zhou . "Please continue to lead the way, but don't worry, as long as you're with us, you'll be fine . "
After a little more persuasion, Mr . Zhou finally relented . "Then, we'd better get a move on . I'll lead you to the place, and then we'll leave on our own . "
He and Duan Yue picked up speed, and Ma Tian followed close behind . The paper money on the ground flew up into the air, and there was the sound of crying . There were children giggling, and the lanterns at the end of the street were moving on their own . They moved another few meters, and footsteps came from the other street . Mr . Zhou and Duan Yue acted like they did not hear anything and continued to move forward . Ma Tian followed without paying attention .
However, after they crossed the street, the funeral music sounded, and two men with their heads lowered, carrying a broken coffin between them, walked out from the other street . The coffin blocked the road . Sister Mao and Brother Wong were separated from the three by the coffin .
"This is?" They finally saw the Haunted House's actors, but both Sister Mao and Brother Wong were unsettled . The two men were not wearing make-up, but how come they… looked just like dead people?
The air froze, and Sister Mao pulled on Brother Wong's sleeves as she took a step back . She felt like she had knocked into something . She turned and saw a boy with a painted face smiling right at her . Before the fear in her heart exploded, Mr . Zhou, who was at the front of the group, suddenly screamed, "There he is! He killed Zhang Lan!"
In the middle of the courtyard stood Bai Qiulin with his spine broken and his face mangled . His body covered with blood, he ran at them waving his hand madly!
"I'm not a killer! I'm not a killer!" he screamed, but there was a hole on his throat, and his voice came out together with gushing blood . Mr . Zhou, who stood at the start of the group, turned and ran . Fear spread through the group . Ma Tian only saw Bai Qiulin's look before he also joined Mr . Zhou and ran . It was too scary! That was more than make-up; Bai Qiulin's head was almost falling off!
"Run!" Mr . Zhou cried out, but a coffin blocked their way . The two pallbearers seemed to hear their signal and let go of the coffin together before they reached for Sister Mao and Brother Wong .
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