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Chapter 11 Does your conscience not hurt?

When Heshan mentioned that his coma was related to the mirror, Chen Ge's heart was thrilled. He remembered the game he played last night. The things in the mirror were blocked by the dolls and did not come out.

Now, according to Heshan, the monster is likely to have not left and is still hiding in the mirror of the haunted house.

"Boss, is this a new project in the haunted house? Why don't I know?" Xu Wan came over, and many people who didn't know the truth also focused on Chen Ge.

He is now in a difficult situation, so he can't tell everyone directly that there may be ghosts in the haunted house. If you are not afraid of death, come in.

If this is said, even if the haunted house collapses, he may be sent to a mental hospital.

"It's a new project. The specific content is the short video I posted last night, but I don't recommend that you play this game without the guidance of a professional." Chen Ge gently patted Heshan's shoulder: "Go to play rashly, the ending will be the same as this brother. Okay, who else is coming to visit? Don't be afraid. There will inevitably be accidents when playing in the haunted house. This is exciting!"

"It's exciting to your sister! People are so scared that we just come to play in a haunted house, so we don't have to pay our lives."

"Yes! I won't let you compensate for this mobile phone screen, so please don't post any short videos in the middle of the night in the future."

"I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend, I'll say goodbye!"

As soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, the crowd took a step back. He smiled bitterly: "It's not that good, my haunted house is really not scary."

"Brother, two Forensic College students who deal with corpses every day, one was scared to tears by you, and the other was scared to death by you. Now you are still calm and say that your haunted house is not scary at all. Are you lying to yourself? Doesn't your conscience hurt?!"

"Brother, be kind-hearted!"

The tourists around were talking, which made Chen Ge speechless. When the haunted house was not afraid, no one visited it and said it was boring. Now it has become scary, and it seems to be too hard again, which has a counterproductive effect: "Do you come here from afar just to stand at the door to watch? The courage can be exercised, and occasionally feeling the thriller and stimulation can also promote blood circulation."

"Even if you say flowers, I won't go in. It also promotes blood circulation. Why don't you say that your haunted house can cure cancer?" The guy who broke his phone screen waved his hand and turned his head and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a middle-aged uncle standing beside him suddenly spoke in a loud voice, as if he had made a decision after careful thinking: "Boss, give me a ticket!"

"Damn, there are really people who are not afraid of death."

"Uncle, don't be impulsive. Other people's haunted houses require money, but he will take his life in this haunted house!"

"I respect you as a man! Don't worry, let me take care of my sister-in-law and niece!"

The uncle looked in his forties and was a little bald. He walked out of the crowd and gave Chen Ge ten dollars: "I want a ticket."

"You go in and visit alone?" Chen Ge also looked at the uncle with some admiration. What is this? He knew there was a tiger in the mountain, but he went to Tiger Mountain!

After collecting the money, Chen Ge handed the ticket to the uncle and was about to talk about some precautions in the haunted house. Who would have thought that the uncle would walk in the opposite direction of the gate of the haunted house after taking the ticket.

"Uncle, the door is here..."

"I know." The uncle didn't look back, walked to his original position, took out his mobile phone and took two photos of the haunted house ticket, and then started posting to his Moments: "The grass is growing and the warblers are flying in April, and it's time for a good time to go out and play. It's strongly awesome to the horror house in the western suburbs, which is very powerful. After visiting today, I was scared and sweated..."

The tourists around couldn't stand it anymore. You, the dog at the gate for twenty minutes, and then bought a ticket to be considered a visit?

Before the tourists could speak, someone in the uncle's circle of friends had already liked it, and there were still messages below.

Xiao Li of the Human Resources Department: "Brother Zhang, you are even afraid of mice. You dare to go to the haunted house? It's amazing, my brother."

Wang Dayou, the model worker, said: "The haunted house that Lao Zhang dares to go to must be a child haunted house (smile)."

Wife: "Go home and cook!!!"

Baby daughter Wang Jing: "Ahhahahaha, Dad, we all know your courage, don't make unnecessary struggles."

Uncle Bading didn't care about these people, and replied one by one with a smile: "You can also try it, after all, you are more courageous than me, so you will definitely not feel scared."

His actions made the tourists next to him stunned.

"Uncle, you are so cunning! In order not to be called timid in the future, even your own wife and daughter are cheated..." The young man whose mobile phone screen was broken stood next to the uncle and witnessed the whole process. He walked towards Chen Ge without saying a word: "Give me a ticket too!"

Chen Ge didn't understand why things had developed to this point. He collected the money and handed the ticket to the young man. Then he saw the young man holding a broken screen mobile phone, starting to take photos and post on Weibo, and accompanied it with a line of text: Ouch, what should I do? I felt that my courage had become smaller again and I was just playing in a haunted house, so I was scared and sweated.

The young man looked at the cowardly and weak comments on Weibo, and showed a "weird" smile on his face.

"Give me one too."

"I want it too!"

"It's 50% off, I'll give you two!"

The haunted house was empty and there was no one, but half of the tickets had been sold.

The crowd slowly dissipated, and Chen Ge looked at the banknotes in his hand and counted them happily.

"Boss, the tickets we sold this morning are more than half a month ago." Xu Wan squatted beside Chen Ge, her eyes unable to contain the excitement.

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace. Today is just a plea. If we want to truly retain tourists, we must have content." Chen Ge put the counted ticket money close to his body and looked at the outer edge of the haunted house guardrail. Heshan and Gao Ruxue, who have been "destroyed", have not left yet.

"Are you two better?" Chen Ge walked to them with mineral water. The fact that so many tickets can be sold today has a lot to do with these two Forensic College students.

"Yeah, sorry, please trouble you."

Heshan sat awkwardly on the steps, Gao Ruxue next to him was still pale, and her eyes shook between Chen Ge and Xu Wan: "I have two questions to ask, I don't know if it's okay?"

"You ask." Chen Ge did not reject her.

"First, in the west wing, I clearly saw this woman in the mirror, why did she suddenly appear from behind me?" Gao Ruxue looked like she broke the casserole and asked to the end. She really couldn't accept the fact that she was scared to tears.

"You thought it was an ordinary mirror, but in fact it was a three-sided mirror that formed a triangle column, but the remaining two were hidden in the wall. With a force of pushing it, you could turn it. The exit of the ghost marriage game was just behind the mirror. As for the woman in the mirror, she was just taking photos such as real people in advance. With the help of light and visual effects, it gave you a illusion of real people. Xiaowan has been hiding behind the other mirror, and the footsteps you hear are also sound effects."

Hearing Chen Ge's explanation, Gao Ruxue nodded gently: "The second question."

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Xu Wan: "Why is this person clearly alive, but she gives me a strange feeling. Looking at her is like staring at a corpse." bdshare();
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