Chapter 751 - I Want to Call the Police! [2 in 1] (1/2)

Chapter 751: I Want to Call the Police! [2 in 1]

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

“Do not panic! Please cal more than a prank”

“Yes, wasn’t there an article earlier about visitors purposely going to Haunted House to toy with the workers? Furthermore, there are so many of us There is no need to be afraid”

If there was a cohtmare Academy would definitely come out victorious However, once Xu Yin approached, they all moved back in unison like it had been rehearsed many times

“Open the door!” Chen Ge’s expression was filled with anxiety, but the door to the heade

The other workers wanted to stop Chen Ge but were all forced back by the set the boss! This is not a joke!”

Chen Ge was a visitor Noto persuade the workers, but the sa out fro

“Brother Zhao, what happened to you? Did so man asked He still had not understood the severity of the situation, and the first thing that he did was push the bla was his fault

“Do you still re over the underground scenario with me? He asked for sick leave and didn’t come back to work, so in the end, he was fired” The man was very afraid now His experience that day had awakened all the fearful memories in his mind, and they all connected

“I think I reet

“He did go back hoet married but to seek doctor” The fear in Xiao Zhao’s eyes deepened “Pan Tian has gone mad! No one knohy, but one day at work, he suddenly snapped! He kept saying that he saw soround!”

“How co about this‽” All the workers gathered They had no idea that so place

“If the boss told you all this, would you still have come to work? Anyway, have you never considered why there were three scenarios underground but now only one is open? Why did he wish to seal up the other two scenarios? Haven’t you wondered about that?” Xiao Zhao was very tiny, and he needed to look up when he spoke, which caused his face to turn red

Chen Ge, who had been busy knocking on the door, perked up his ears to listen So, there is really such a history here!</e, Xiao Zhao screauess, he probably saw him!”

Xiao Zhao pointed at Xu Yin “Just earlier, this man covered in blood suddenly appeared! Heto you! Run! The thing hidden underground is coet us!”

Red Specters were host; the presence was not on the same level Baleful Specters could make people anxious, but Red Specters could draw out the deepest fear in their heart Xiao Zhao was already traumatized, but now that he had shared the fear in his heart, he did feel better somewhat

The headmaster’s door was still closed shut; the boss refused to show himself Xiao Zhao, as the only worker who knew the ‘truth’, kept s worse, and finally, the fear within the other workers exploded

A blood wave crashed at theht could not be described The corridor seehts went off again and again, and every time that it came back on, the red shadoould be that rew louder, and it eventually overwhelround music Instead, a new sound appeared It sounded like whispers and cries for help; no one could tell what it was All they kneas that even if they closed their ears, they could still hear the sound

Whenever Xu Yin took one step forward, the workers took one step back It was unclear who made the first move, but just as they reached the mouth of the staircase, someone rushed down the stairs However, once they saw the situation downstairs, they understood the seriousness of the situation There was a worker lying unconscious at the door of the music classroom; an actor hite foam on his lips was curled up at the corner; people littered the corridor like a war had just happened there; the place was filled with signs of struggling

Just one hour earlier, those people had been having lunch with theround; there was no scene host has arrived!” The demands from the boss, the code of conduct, the salary, the exa was tossed out of their brains Those eet out of there Because they knew that if they ran one step slower, it would be the out of their er They rushed to the elevator, but no matter how many times they pressed on the button, the elevator refused to come up It parked itself on the basement floor

The speakers placed in the corners broadcasted the screa pulled at the listeners’ hearts, and chills ran all over their bodies

“da the elevator‽”

“But ould it stop at the baseround? Wait, does this host down there‽”

“Now the key question is, since the elevator is the only exit, how are we supposed to get out of here‽”

The re of despair spread like a disease

“You only have one exit here? What if there’s an accident? Is this how Nightmare Acadehtly‽”