205 Are you really not losing money by doing this?(1/3)
It only took about ten minutes for Miss Liumei to enter Ciji Hospital.
In just ten minutes, she was frightened several times——
The person in the sack, the corpse in burial makeup, and the confused Obara Hayami.
Among all the shocks, the most terrifying one was the performance of Ohara's body and head being separated.
When Miss Rumi buried her head in Obara Hayami's chest, she could feel the soft but strange coldness of the other person's body.
So this short-haired girl of the same age actually exists, not an illusion or a projection.
But why is her head floating like a balloon?
Why can the floating head have such vivid expressions and even open its mouth to speak?
Miss Liumei can't understand, she really can't understand.
Even now she can't even control her own brain and can't think normally.
Obara had not first held Miss Rumi's hand to give her a sense of security. Just when she relaxed her guard, her head suddenly moved again.
This kind of mobilization of emotions, as well as the creation of terrifying effects, is a masterpiece.
He easily broke through the psychological defenses of studying in the United States that were on the verge of collapse.
Destroy and destroy.
Poor Miss Rumi's vision slowly turned black, and she could only see the floating head and the headless body that kept jumping on tiptoes.
There was only one sentence left in her mind that kept repeating: "The girl said she couldn't reach her head."
I can’t reach my head...
brain...
Rumi took a deep breath and fell limply to the ground. She was so frightened that she fainted.
At this time, Obara's body was still tiptoeing, reaching out, and jumping.
Her head muttered in the air, nodded desperately, and slowly fell down: "Oh, we almost... almost touched it."
Kamiyagawa, who witnessed Ohara's long-awaited operation, was almost stunned.
Oh my god.
What is Obara doing?
Want to scare people to death?
He hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down, and sniffed Miss Rumi's breath.
fine.
I'm still breathing, and it's relatively steady.
He probably just fainted from shock.
"I'm really sorry." Kamiya stood up from the ground again.
Obara had been there for a long time, but now he finally reached his own head.
She hugged her head and stayed still for a few seconds. Finally, she imitated her boss, buried her head in her chest, and whispered ashamedly: "Haowei, I'm really... sorry."
…
The actors, who were wrapped in sacks and kept squirming forward, watched with their own eyes as the female tourist in front of them collapsed to the ground.
At this point, I no longer care about scaring people anymore.
After all, they are just actors, not really talking about ghosts and ghosts.
Several NPCs took off their rough sacks and quickly came up to check the situation.
Among them was a female employee with pale makeup who skillfully and professionally began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration on the young American girl.
Someone also took out a walkie-talkie and communicated with the employee center.
It seems that the NPCs in Ciji Hospital are quite familiar with dealing with this kind of situation.
Seeing how professional the NPCs were, Kamiya felt that there was no need for him to stay where he was.
He looked at Miss Rumi on the ground with an apologetic look, and then begged: "Please take good care of her."
Then I planned to leave the morgue scene.
Because of the special circumstances, none of the sack men chased him.
Kamiyagawa calmly chose an entrance to enter.
The path he chose was not the correct route taken by the muscular man Shiratori, but the wrong route taken by the "corpses" who had taken Fumio away from the burial place.
Theoretically, it will lead to deeper scenes and encounter more terrifying performances and challenges.
The reason why he walked this way was because Kamiyagawa had just confirmed when he memorized the map at the entrance of the corridor that that road was the fastest way to the third floor of the hospital.
…
Ciji Hospital Staff Center.
The center is located on the second floor inside the haunted house and is connected by several employee-only passages.
At the same time, this is also the monitoring center for the entire haunted house.
The effects of all surveillance camera feedback are displayed on several large screens in this room.
This is the core and brain of the entire haunted house, responsible for paying attention to the movements of tourists, scheduling actors in real time, and creating scares.
There are a total of five people working in the employee center.
"Two people came out of the first aid station and went to the morgue scene at the entrance to support Team A. There was a female tourist who passed out."
Employees keep an eye on the monitoring and constantly communicate and coordinate everything.
Just now, under the surveillance camera, they saw with their own eyes that Miss Rumei was tripped by the iron frame bed. She was about to lose but managed to steady her body, and then she collapsed and fainted from fright.
Because Obara had not revealed herself to only Rumi for a long time, her presence was not visible on the surveillance camera.
The staff at the center didn’t think much about it.
I just thought that the effect of my own haunted house performance was too strong, and the psychological quality of Miss Liumei was too poor, so she couldn't stand it after two waves of frights.
After some communication, it can be seen from the surveillance that the fainted female tourist was properly handled.
The employees in the command center began to chat about off-topic topics——
"That college student sister is really bad. She fainted from fear within seven or eight minutes of entering. She is so cowardly and shouldn't come to our haunted house to play."
"It's not you who commanded Team B to take someone's boyfriend away. You are so bad."
"Hey, I don't want to see these young lovers in the haunted house sticking together."
"..."
"Speaking of which, among the tourists in this group, the couple is not very courageous. You see, the male couple taken away by Group B is obviously too frightened to stand it, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they shout the safe word and exit.
"
"Yeah, but the remaining muscular men and the little boy seem to be quite courageous. Especially the little boy, I was a bit impressed. I originally thought he would be the first to leave."
"The little boy is very courageous, but he remembered the route wrong. You see, he didn't go right at all. The road he took was guarded by Huangban."
"Ah? Is Huangban guarding that road today? There will be a good show."
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After chatting for a while, the employees were interrupted: "Ahem, stop chatting and pay careful attention to the situation of the other three tourists."
The person speaking is the current actual operator of this haunted house.
His name is Kido Kazuji.
Mr. Kido is probably in his 30s. He always looks meticulous. He is used to combing his hair, and his hair and beard are neatly groomed. At the moment, he is sitting in front of the computer, staring at the flashing surveillance screen carefully.
"Okay, Mr. Kido."
The employees began to concentrate on their work again——
"Hey. Group D on the second floor, please pay attention. The muscular man among the tourists has walked up the stairs towards you, ready to scare you."
To be continued...