Chapter 224 - Limitation (1/2)

Translator: Lonelytree  Editor: Millman97

“Could Boss Chen’s parents…” Song An felt like his throat was filled with ice. When he said that, his lips were shaking uncontrollably.

“You saw the blood streak on the side of the bed in that room earlier. I didn’t want to say anything then because we had outsiders with us.” Guo Miao reached into his pocket to pull out a cigarette to dangle on his lips. “Fake blood is definitely not that color. The scratch marks and blood stains that we saw probably came from an actual human.”

“There are many more similar scratch marks and blood stains inside this scenario. If all those are real…” Song An shivered as he looked around. This is not a Haunted House; it’s a slaughterhouse!

“Boss, shall we call the cops?”

“I had the same idea, but we’re in here for only ten minutes. If this is a misunderstanding, we’ll be shamed for the rest of our lives.” Guo Miao bit on the cigarette. “Let’s meet up with the others first.”

“Boss! Brother Song!” When Song An was conversing with Guo Miao, Xiao Du ran over, gasping for air. “The mannequins are alive! The mannequins are following behind us even though no one is carrying them!”

“The mannequins are alive‽” The bad news just kept coming.

“Yes, Mr. Han said that it was because of the workers hidden among the mannequins. To expose them, he dashed into the group of mannequins to drag them out.” Xiao Du’s breathing became calmer. He did feel safer around Guo Miao and Song An.

“Did he find any workers?” Guo Miao and Song An’s faces shifted. This Haunted House had many nasty surprises!

“There was not one worker among the mannequins!”

“If they were not manually moved, why are the mannequins following us? Han Qiuming might be an annoying person, but he is indeed a professional in this business.”

“No idea, but Mr. Han failed to discover any secrets after destroying all the mannequins. They’re just normal mannequins.”

“Wait, Mr. Han destroyed the mannequins?” The bad feeling within Guo Miao was slowly materializing.

“I warned him about it, but he still went ahead and pulled off all the heads.” Xiao Du pouted. “You don’t know what happened then. Mr. Han was standing amid the broken mannequins, saying that since Boss Chen has ruined Tian Teng Medical School, he was going to create chaos within his Haunted House as well!”

Listening to Xiao Du, both Guo Miao and Song An froze. What the f*ck! Does he not know the limits? Why do you have to go and provoke a crazed murderer‽

“What’s wrong with the both of you?” Xiao Du realized that both Guo Miao and Song An were not speaking, and the atmosphere was rather heavy. “Are you both scared as well? I was walking at the back of group, and it felt like people were following us. Every time I turned back to look, the mannequins moved closer, and I swore one of them even smiled at me!”

“Xiao Du, the mannequins aren’t that important.” The cigarette in Guo Miao’s mouth had been chewed in half. He removed it and shoved the broken halves into his pocket.

“How is that not important? Boss, there are at least twenty of those mannequins. If they all come alive, how are we going to survive?” Xiao Du was surprised by his boss’ reaction. This was different from what he had expected.

“Boss is right. There is a bigger problem that we need to deal with.” Song An’s expression darkened. “Let’s go find that Han Qiuming first.”

Song An’s sudden change in attitude confused Xiao Du. “Brother Song, didn’t you just have an argument with Mr. Han? You’re still going to look for him?”

“There’s no choice.” Song An said with a serious expression. “I cannot just let him die, can I?”

“Let him die?” Xiao Du’s lips fell open. When did things become so serious? Aren’t we only visiting a Haunted House‽

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