Chapter 219 - Like the Real Thing (2/2)

“You sure this is human blood and not fake blood?” Ye Xiaoxin looked at the wooden fraroove “There’s no seous ’s or cow’s blood To achieve authenticity, sometimes Haunted Houses use animal blood in place of fake blood”

“It’s normal for Haunted Houses to have props with blood marks, especially a local Haunted House like Boss Chen’s Most of his props should be directly purchased fro like that before “Either e shouldn’t let our guard down There is blood on the bed fra very bad happened at this mental hospital before”

Ye Xiaoxin nodded before asking, “How do you explain the bloody scratchme the door knob was also taken from the mental hospital?”

Guo Miao was stuht?” Ye Xiaoxin took out her notebook “I’ve visited many Haunted Houses before, and most of them only paid attention to the details around the scare points, but this Haunted House has an authenticity to every single detail It is as if the boss has so very scary” Su Luoluo turned to look at the ceiling The sentences written with blood see for each sentence is completely different They don’t look like they’re written by the sa?” Guo Miao looked around closely, and his face turned paler “You’re right How did Boss Chenhad moved forward, but he had turned back when he realized that the rest of his group was not following He leaned against the door knob and boasted, “Didn’t he say his Haunted House has been in operation for several years already? Give me five years, and I’ll definitely be able to co better than this”

“Will you spend a whole five years on a single scenario?” Guo Miao felt rather annoyed He had already arranged everything, but it was ruined by Han Qiu This scenario is the scariest one he has at his Haunted House We had better locate that tape recorder as soon as possible; I don’t think we should stay here any longer”

Ever since entering the Third Sick Hall, he had felt unco had only intensified The red rooves on the side of the bed fra—everything unsettled hiht him back to the hospital where Xu Zhenzhen committed suicide

“Ol’ Guo, I didn’t know you’re such a scaredy cat Yes, I ad with his attention to detail, but this only proves that he is good at ’s eyes surreptitiously swept Ye Xiaoxin before he pushed on his glasses “When I visited a large Haunted House overseas, the worker there told me that their props were all taken from an actual prison Compared to that, this Haunted House is barely passable”

“You’ll regret that overconfidence soon enough”

“I’ waved at the”

The few of them moved down the corridor, and only Xiao Du was left at the entrance to the Third Sick Hall Looking at the letters on the wall, his heartrate started to rise As he stared at theether to form a word

Death

“This place is too cursed; I’ll just stay by the door”

He walked out of the Third Sick Hall and turned to look down the corridor that led to Mu Yang High School He realized with a shock that the mannequins that were supposed to be at the end of the corridor had moved to a spot that was very close to theered back He did not dare stay there alone, so he hurried to catch up to the others

After he left, apinned to its lapel silently adjusted its head