I finally remembered that he really seemed to be dead.

That day he received the horrifying prop for this prank.

When unboxing, even he was shocked by the blood on the severed head. Coupled with the soft texture of the head and the clear lines of human skin, it gave him a creepy feeling.

It looks exactly like a real head.

Except not breathing.

He resisted the urge to throw it away. After all, this thing was very expensive, and he couldn't afford to pay for it if it broke.

When he finally mentally prepared himself and became less fussy, he took a closer look.

This human head is really realistic. The bulging and exploding eyeballs look like they are about to fall out. The pale face is tinged with blue, and you can even see clear skin lines.

It’s truly a rich-level customization.

Even if I don’t take my pants off to take a shit, I don’t know why I always get such weird orders.

Last time, the rich bride who insisted on them pretending to be the Seven Fairies was very satisfied with the effect of her wedding, so she introduced her best friend who was about to get married to them.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together, so naturally the best friend of a wealthy person is also a wealthy person.

Or should we say that her best friend is more wealthy, and can be described as a spendthrift.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have spent [-] yuan to customize such a strange prop.

Of course the ideas are even more bizarre.

It can even be said to be incredible.

The wealthy bride’s best friend requested a Chinese-style wedding and used scary props to test the groom’s courage on the wedding day.

In other words, their wedding venue may become a haunted venue.

I don’t know what those dining guests will think.

I came to a wedding, but it turned into an escape room horror house.

But the bride doesn’t care whether those people live or die.

She didn't even take off her pants to defecate, and it even felt like she didn't even care about the groom's life or death.

Anyway, as long as you're happy, that's it.

I don’t know how much psychological shadow the groom will have after the wedding.

What else can I do...

Of course this is not what he needs to consider.

He is responsible for getting money to do things. If the bride asks for enough money, she will kill him if she asks for more money.

Not to mention customizing a terrifying head, you can just let him pretend to be a ghost and a corpse to step on a few times.

They are so poor now!

Without taking off his pants, he carefully placed the bloody prop on the table covered with white paper.

He stared at it for a long time, and the more he looked, the more creepy he felt. He always felt that the eyeballs were looking at him at [-] degrees.

It made him feel a little chilly on his back, but he didn't know what the effect would be if he really used it to scare people.

The bride is telling the truth that if she doesn't scare the groom, they will only get a fraction of the money they spent planning the wedding.

If that were the case, not to mention making money, it would be difficult to get the cost back!

But if their plan manages to scare the hell out of both the bride and her guests, they'll be paid a six-figure sum.

All I can say about taking a shit without taking off my pants is that it’s too much!

In order to test the effect of this prop, he deliberately asked two friends to discuss the plan when he was off work that day.

By the time a few people finished their discussion, it was already dark outside.

I took my pants off and looked at the sky outside. The last ray of sunset had not penetrated the clouds.

The whole sky darkened.

The timing was just right.

He made an excuse to go to the bathroom in a hurry, and hurriedly squatted at the stairs with his props.

Just wait for two people who don't know anything to come out, scare them and see their reaction.

He admits that he also has a little mischievous mentality when he poops without taking off his pants.

The start-up capital of their studio was not very large, and the rented office space was in an old apartment building.

Because this apartment building is close to the shops facing the street, it is in a good location, so many owners rent out their houses to others as studios.

Because the price is much cheaper than ordinary commercial office buildings, and the location is good, many small studios with insufficient funds have opened here.

However, because the rent is cheap, the maintenance of the property is very limited.

The apartment building was in disrepair and the stair lights were often broken, as was the elevator.

Especially on their floor, it has only been half a year since they moved here, and the stair light has broken no less than five times, and they have climbed the stairs more than a dozen times.

The stairs in the apartment building were originally small and dark. If the lights were not turned on during the day, it would feel like dusk when walking inside.

There was only one tiny window in the entire staircase, which let in some light.

But now it was completely dark outside, and there was no light at all in the stairs.

If this atmosphere wasn't enough, the flickering lights on the stairs that happened to be broken added to the weirdness.

In this unprepared situation, Lan Mao and Green Mao walked out of the studio arm-in-arm.

They originally wanted to wait for Huang Mao to leave together, but Huang Mao said that he would have diarrhea and wouldn't be able to leave for a while, so the two of them packed their things and left first.

As soon as the two came out, they saw the flickering lights in the dark corridor.

Lan Mao couldn't help but curse.

"Damn this place. Either the lights or the elevators are broken all the time. When we finish this job, we need to change places quickly. I'm really fed up with this place. The stairs were broken last time. I had to climb up to the thirteenth floor. Among them were The lights on the fifth floor were all broken, and I couldn’t even see the stairs clearly. I almost lost my footing and fell down several times, killing me.”

Lu Mao on the side said: "Oh, there is no way. Who makes other people's prices lower and the property fees charged are also lower? We are still in the initial stage. When we stabilize, we can naturally change places..."

Lu Mao said as he walked to the elevator and pressed the button.

The elevator came up very slowly as usual.

Blue Mao and Green Mao were chatting while waiting for the elevator, when suddenly...

Lu Mao felt something behind him, knocking his back again and again.

At first he thought it was his friend's hand, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw that both of his friend's hands were clearly in front of him.

What was that thing that knocked him?

He subconsciously touched back, only to find that his hands were sticky, and a strong and pungent smell of blood penetrated directly into his nasal cavity.

Lu Mao turned around sharply and saw, under the flickering lights, a bloody head facing him with a strange smile.

The exploding eyeballs and the black and pale face looked like they were not alive.

The main thing is!

There was no body under this face and neck, only bloody viscous liquid dripping down.

"Ah ah ah, there is a ghost!"

The green hair let out a piercing scream.

Then he grabbed the blue fur on the side and ran to the stairs next to him.

Just then the elevator dinged and the door opened.

Before Lan Mao could react, he looked back and saw a dark figure standing there through the faint light in the elevator, holding a severed head.

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