I loaded the ghost talk game

Because he was eager to provide the best shocking service to the guests, Arabata stopped communicating with his colleagues on the walkie-talkie, and pushed open the secret door with a chainsaw in his hand.

Outside the corridor on the third floor, it was very quiet, and there was indeed no one in sight.

Only the chandelier emitting cold light flickered randomly.

Arata turned his head and looked at the corner where the camera was located.

It was empty there, everything was normal, and it was not blocked by foreign objects at all.

Beep--

The walkie-talkie rang again: "Huangban, near the corridor on the third floor, there are three other cameras that have not lost the picture. We don't know where the tourist went. Wait, we will contact other colleagues right away..."

rustle--

The words on the intercom were not finished.

As I spoke, I couldn't hear it, and it was replaced by the electric sound of "rustling".

"What are you doing?" Arabata cursed secretly in his heart.

He reached out and tapped the walkie-talkie hard.

But it's useless, there is no effect at all, and only the sound of "rustling" can be heard.

"never mind."

These colleagues will only hinder themselves.

The most urgent task now is to find the tourist first.

It doesn't matter if the equipment in Ciji Hospital fails.

Even without these auxiliary means, it doesn't matter if there is a fair fight, Arata will still do his best to provide the best service to the guests and make them feel at home.

"No one can walk out of Ciji Hospital with a smile after meeting me."

Arrata muttered something like this in a low voice, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his upper lip.

He doesn't allow such people to exist.

Make sure to find that tourist.

Carrying the chainsaw, Arakuba walked towards the corner of the third floor.

There are very few actors on the third floor, and most NPCs are reluctant to come up. Most people will stay on the first to second floors for activities.

Anyway, the space on the first and second floors is big enough.

And now, if that little tourist really ran up to the third floor, then Arabata's 1v1 duel with him was likely to follow.

...

Corridor on the third floor.

The floor and walls of this hallway are wooden and the overall tone is brown.

The old-fashioned chandelier still hangs above the head, flickering, flickering, you can see dried bloody handprints on the floor and walls everywhere.

"Hiding?"

Aragota dragged the chainsaw and walked in the corridor.

Every time you pass a room, you will open the door and go in to see if Kamiya is hidden in it.

After checking the two rooms in this way, it was still fruitless.

Just as Arata was about to leave the second room in a slightly disappointed mood, he suddenly heard the sound of "slapping" footsteps in the corridor outside.

As the "chainsaw doctor", Arata immediately became alert.

However, because of the failure of the walkie-talkie, he was still not sure whether it was the little tourist or a colleague who came up to the third floor who passed by in the corridor outside.

So Arata took advantage of the situation and hid behind the door of the room, observing the situation carefully.

But what happened next far exceeded his imagination as an old employee of the haunted house.

Pat, clack.

As the sound approached, Arabata noticed that the footsteps were very light and small, and it didn't sound like a youth or an adult at all.

Instead, it looked like a child stomping on a wooden floor.

Hold your breath and continue listening.

It was surprisingly quiet all around, only the sound of my own breathing, heartbeat, and the sound of footsteps approaching outside could be heard.

Pat, clack, clack!

The sound of footsteps passing by the door of the room where Aragata was hiding, suddenly accelerated.

"Ah~ hee hee."

At the same time, Aragata also heard childish laughter, accompanied by a crisp bell ringing.

The sound came briefly and then disappeared quickly.

You heard me right.

The voice was indeed that of a child, like a seven or eight-year-old girl.

but.

How could there be children in Ciji Hospital?

Young children are not allowed in the haunted house as visitors.

It is even more unlikely that a haunted house will employ child labor of this age.

"Could it be..."

Arata unconsciously thought of something.

In the depths of the third floor of Ciji Hospital, there is a small closed area, which is said to be not very clean. It is said that employees who worked here a long time ago often saw some strange things and heard strange sounds there.

A few years ago, a tourist was scared to death directly there.

The death was very tragic.

Later, Mr. Kido, who runs the haunted house, went to find a mage who is said to have the ability to exorcise spirits. He came back to do rituals for a few days, and then sealed the area with a yellow talisman.

After that, the weirdness stopped.

"Could it be that something ran out of that area?"

When people face the unknown, they are always good at scaring themselves.

This is true even for people like Ararata.

However, as a senior expert in pretending to be ghosts, he is much more courageous than ordinary people.

After the light footsteps of "slap, slap" moved away a little, Arabata carefully opened the door a little, and glanced outside.

This glance was terrible, he saw a small figure in red with white patterns, standing not far from the corridor at the door of the room, with his back facing himself!

It turned out that the "person" of the footsteps hadn't gone far at all!

"ah."

Arrata was surprised when he heard the little girl in the red kimono make another sound.

The child's elongated voice sounds soft and waxy.

But in such an environment, it will only make people feel fear.

The little girl in the kimono obviously noticed the existence of Arata, and when he opened the door, she slowly turned her head.

He didn't move his body, but turned his head slowly.

At this time, the old-fashioned chandelier in the corridor flickered. As the light went from dim to bright, Arata looked at the girl in the kimono again, only to find that she had disappeared.

"What the hell is that?"

After the shock had just settled, Aragata's breathing became a little heavier unconsciously.

It is impossible for a little girl in a red kimono to appear in a restricted haunted house.

It's as outrageous as seeing a penguin swimming in Tokyo Bay.

So, what exactly was it that you just saw?

Is that little girl in kimono really a person?

Or did something unclean really come out of the closed area on the third floor of Ciji Hospital?

After encountering such a thing, even a highly ambitious Huangban has no intention of continuing to scare people.

He took out the walkie-talkie again.

Tried to contact the employee center, but the electric blind voice of "rustling" still came from the other end.

Even this time, Araba heard some strange noises amidst the sound of electric current. When he heard the words carefully, it seemed that it was a girl with a cold voice speaking in the walkie-talkie.

"Hello...Shusha...I am...Hello...Shusha...I am..."

The weak, indistinguishable female voice on the phone was repeating the same meaningless sentence mechanically and tirelessly.

After hearing the noise clearly, Arata was so startled that he threw the walkie-talkie out.

"Damn, what's going on?"

One strange thing after another has made "Doctor Chainsaw" start to feel scared.

He is really good at scaring people.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have fear.

In the final analysis, Arata is still a human being with seven normal emotions of "joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear".

"No, I can't stay here any longer."

Aragata has only one thought now, he has to leave here first and go to the staff center.

Can't stay on the third floor any longer.

Abandoning some heavy chainsaw props, Arakata stepped out from behind the door and moved quickly in the corridor.

Because of fear, he walked faster and faster uncontrollably.

Tap!

Aragata's soles made a sound as they touched the wooden floor.

The sound of footsteps with hard soles touching the floor was originally one of the props he used to defeat tourists' psychological defenses. But listening to it now made him feel scared.

Faster, faster.

Within the line of sight, the stairs from the third floor to the second floor can already be seen.

There's a secret door to the staff passage.

Just get there, just get there.

Tap!

Aragata's footsteps continued.

And at this time, Arata suddenly heard a strange noise coming from behind.

Prick, prick—

It seemed that something sharp was scratching the wooden wall, making a teeth-stinging grinding sound.

Aragata's footsteps stopped unconsciously.

But as he paused, the friction sound of "stab, thorn" disappeared.

Ararata felt his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He didn't look back, and took another step forward, as lightly as possible.

clatter.

prickly——

Sure enough, the sharp friction sounded again.

"call--"

Ararata took a deep breath, then mustered up the courage to turn around abruptly.

He saw it.

In the depths of this wooden floor corridor, a huge twisted white ghost stood there. It seemed that he was staring at himself, like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb!

That scene was eerie, silent, and extremely weird.

"What is this?" Araota felt as if his brain was going to explode.

He can be sure that the huge white ghost is definitely not a person or prop inside the haunted house.

There is no such thing in a haunted house!

Moreover, the girl in the red kimono I saw just now can still be lucky and comfort myself that it may be a strange child who broke into the haunted house by mistake.

But that ghost image cannot be human at all!

Humans can't grow up like that.

There are really dirty things in the haunted house!

run!

At this moment, Aragata only had this thought in his mind, and he started to run with both legs desperately.

Prick, prick—

Behind him, the harsh friction sounded again.

It was the sound made by that huge ghost figure scratching across the wooden wall with its sharp white claws.

That thing is approaching fast!

Aragata used all his strength to sprint with all his strength, and crashed into the secret door before being touched by the ghost. Then, without slowing down, he quickly slid down the climbing ladder and returned to the specimen room on the second floor.

As he rushed out of the staff passage, he could hear a rattling sound behind him.

The ghost shadow also squeezed into the passage.

That thing is still chasing itself!

Aragata's legs were a little weak, and he had exhausted all his strength in the sprint just now, but he was almost caught when the distance was so far away.

He felt that he couldn't run away from the white ghost, so he quickly crawled down, rolled over, and rolled under the iron shelf where the specimen glass bottles were piled up in the corner.

Arabata is still very familiar with the situation of the specimen room, and the place where he is hiding now can be regarded as a hidden place.

Just after hiding, Aragata held his breath and looked out from under the iron frame.

I was seeing that slender and huge voice, twisting strangely, squeezed out from the narrow staff passageway, wandering around the room in a floating posture.

Because the angle of view was relatively low lying on the ground, Arata couldn't see the whole picture of the opponent, and only saw the white afterimage turning around.

He didn't dare to make a sound, and desperately covered his mouth and nose.

After waiting like this for an indeterminate amount of time, the white afterimage outside disappeared in a flash.

"Disappeared?" Ararata thought.

But he still didn't dare to act rashly, just continued to hide under the iron frame.

You can't go out yet, you have to wait for the ghost to leave completely. Now it's not like playing games in a haunted house. If you get caught by that thing, you will definitely be eaten alive.

Just as he was thinking like this, Ararata heard a slight "click" sound coming from beside his ear.

It seemed that the iron frame where he was hiding was shaking slightly.

He felt something and turned his head away in horror.

I saw a distorted face hanging upside down in the gap on one side of the iron frame, with long hair hanging loose.

It was a completely white face covered with white makeup, only the lips and eyelids were red, it looked like Kabuki makeup, but it was far more weird and grotesque than Kabuki!

The white face had a pair of red eyes, and was staring straight at Arabata at the moment.

It was silent.

Just staring straight at it, I don't even know how long I've been looking at it.

At the time of eye contact, Bailian's reddened lips lifted up, revealing a grotesque and terrifying smile, as if saying:

"Look, I got you."

...

When Kamiyagawa walked into the specimen room, carrying a chainsaw with a terrifying shape.

The "chainsaw doctor" in a blood-stained white coat had already fainted from fright under the metal frame where he was hiding.

On the side of the shelf full of soaked formalin specimens, the Hannya who has taken off her jealousy mask and turned back into a cold and arrogant girl is floating faintly.

Shen Gu stepped forward and pressed his temple: "Hiss, it seems that I played too much, I just wanted to scare him away."

Xiao Yuan hadn't been careless before, and frightened the tourist, Miss Liu Mei, into fainting. And now, I accidentally stunned a staff member of the haunted house who came after me.

The first time is raw, the second time is cooked.

Kamiyagawa stretched out his finger, sniffing the chainsaw doctor's breath under the iron frame.

fine.

Also breathing steadily.

After confirming the state of the NPC who fainted from fright, Kamiyagawa took out a walkie-talkie.

This thing was dropped by the guy on the ground in a room on the third floor just now.

Inside the walkie-talkie, there was a constant "rustling" sound. If you listened carefully, you could hear a female voice repeating: "Hello...I am...Hello...I am..."

"Mary, stop for a moment. Help me inform the first aid station inside the haunted house. Tell me that in the specimen room scene on the second floor, a staff member fainted and asked them to come to the rescue."

Kamiya said so.

As soon as his voice fell, the walkie-talkie in his hand returned to normal.

"oh……"

There was a clear response from the walkie-talkie, the beep sounded for half a minute, and then returned to the "fault state" with constant current sounds.

Kamiyagawa carefully dragged out the barren board under the iron frame, leaving behind the walkie-talkie and props chainsaw.

Then he turned his head and told Huang Mao beside him, "Dashi, check the situation here and make sure that this NPC is taken away by other haunted house staff."

Dashi Junma grinned and gave a thumbs up: "Okay, boss! If no one comes to rescue him, I will carry him to the first aid station myself, don't worry!"

After doing all this, Kamiyagawa headed towards the third floor again.

Along with his movement, there will always be four camera images disappearing near him.

This is the work of Takayama, Ohara, and Mikami brothers.

The reason why Kamiyagawa brought the hearse group to the haunted house was also to do this——

After entering the critical floor of the third floor, because I may have to do things secretly, I have to look at my phone from time to time in an unruly way.

In Ciji Hospital, if someone is found carrying a mobile phone, he will be asked to leave.

Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, during the activities on the third floor, Kamiyagawa decided to simply hack the monitoring system of the haunted house.

The specific operation is very simple -

It is to let Gao Shan and Xiao Yuan stand under the surveillance in an invisible state, and then perform a hand-to-hand separation.

Wait for their heads to block the camera before fully showing up.

Physical black monitoring.

After hacking the monitor, Shengu took out the phone from the [Mirage Bag] again.

As for what just happened.

Still the same sentence, because it is necessary to look for signs in the complex building structure on the third floor by referring to the mobile phone map.

Kamiya doesn't want to be disturbed by someone constantly following him.

Therefore, in the face of the "chainsaw doctor" chasing after him with a chainsaw and serving enthusiastically, we can only take countermeasures to scare him off.

It's just that I didn't expect that my own ghost stories were a little too hard.

But really don't say it.

They are born to do this.

Even Fubao performed well.

"Wait some day in the future, I don't want to be a co-owner of ghosts and gods, maybe I can retire and learn to open a haunted house. There are real ghost stories in it and I will be an actor, won't this irritate the tourists to death?"