Chapter 347: We can clear customs quickly, but there is no need

"What a real setting." The big man muttered to himself: "How did he do it?"
"Don't two brushes dare to open a haunted house? Moreover, Yee carefully gave him such a high rating, indicating that this haunted house really has merit." The woman stood behind Huang Mao, and she glanced at the three tourists who followed her. Greet the past with enthusiasm.
"Is the three together?" The woman is very good at dealing with people. Whether it is the tone of the speech or the expression, it feels very friendly.
"No." The tall, thin man with his hands in his pockets returned coldly, and he walked alone to the front.
"Be careful, this is a Samsung horror scene!" The woman grabbed the sleeve of the tall, thin man, and the man turned his head and glared at her, startling her: "I just kindly remind you."
"Sister Cat, don't take care of people like this. When he is scared, he will run over and find us." Huang Mao stood between the woman and the tall and thin man.
"It's okay, since everyone is in the same group to visit, they should help each other." The woman didn't seem to mind the rude behavior of the tall and thin man, and came to him again: "My name is Cassie, you can also call them like them My cat sister. "
The tall, thin man thought about his good intentions without rejecting the cat sister: "My name is Bai Qiulin. I haven't been in a good mood recently, so I wanted to come to the haunted house to uncompress."
"Understood, isn't the haunted house such a place? It is for people to release pressure and make people scream." Sister Cat, I understand how you look, and then she looked at the other two tourists: "How do you call them ? "
The man in the black shirt is dressed up very spirited, and the person is also very enthusiastic: "My surname is Zhou, it is real estate sales, and I will accompany my girlfriend today ..."
"Who is your girlfriend?" The woman beside slapped the man's arm. She had no makeup and had a beautiful face.
"It's almost the same." Mr. Zhou blinked at the woman and forcibly grabbed the woman's hand: "This is my girlfriend Duanyue. She teaches English in high school. She usually works very hard. She has to make up classes for her students at night. It ’s okay today, just thinking about bringing her to relax. "
"Your little husband and wife are really sweet." Sister Cat smiled, but there was a trace of disgust in her eyes, but she was hiding very well: "The three of you will walk with us in a moment, and everyone has a mutual care. . "
"I listen to you very professionally, are you guys who play haunted houses?" Lao Zhou was a little curious.
"I am a haunted house reviewer and have millions of fans on the Internet. These are all members of my team." Sister Cat introduced a few people around her.
The man with dyed yellow hair and earrings is called Huang Xing; the taller one is called Ma Tian, ​​and the other girl is the cat sister ’s assistant named Zhang Lan. At last, the older man, the cat sister, did not introduce it in detail, but just called him Brother Wang.
These people have different personalities and can get together, the relationship is still so good, mainly because the cat sister reconciled in it.
"Sure enough, professionally, then we have to hold our thighs today." Lao Zhou's speech was also very smooth, as if he didn't see Duan Yue's disgusted eyes, and he was talking hot with Sister Cat.
"Relax, we have no more than ten haunted houses of this size." Huang Mao is the most courageous and impulsive person in all. He walked ahead.
"Let's go, the online evaluation of this haunted house is so high, I want to see where it is really good." In order to facilitate the record, Cat Sister directly held the phone and entered the scene.
I don't know where the wind from the wind rolled up the paper money on the ground, the white lanterns dangled, and the pale light reflected the empty streets.
"The three major elements of haunted house design are story, scene, and emotion. I can give him six points in this scene. Unfortunately, the lack of story support makes it difficult for tourists to have a sense of substitution. Let alone the emotion, let alone feel horror. It is plain. I was blinded with so many realistic props. "Cat sister commented casually. The tall man next to him and Huang Mao nodded their heads. Only Zhang Lan looked back at Bai Qiulin from time to time. She always felt that this man was a little strange.
"Why is his left hand always in his pocket?"
Eight people huddled together, and five were professionally evaluated in haunted houses, and naturally no fear was felt.
"When I came in, I heard the boss say that there was a time limit. This scene is so big. I think we are better divided into two groups and look for it from both directions at the same time." Lao Zhou carefully considered for a while and said his proposal.
"Forty minutes is enough for us to find, come to the haunted house to play, especially this open haunted house, remember not to fall into their rhythm." Huang Mao looks very experienced: "You two just follow me, just To tell you the truth, I have been very brave since I was a kid, not to mention the haunted house actor, even if I met a real ghost, I would dare to fight with them. "
"Great."
Lao Zhou and Duan Yue followed behind Huang Mao, and Sister Cat and Big Tall came together. Zhang Lan was standing between Bai Qiulin and Wang Ge. She found that Bai Qiulin still had a lot of habits that were not the same as ordinary people. For example, her neck was slightly skewed, just like she fell down and twisted her neck.
"What are you looking at?" Brother Wang glanced back at Xiaolan. He came to the haunted house as if he had another purpose, and he was not familiar with the sister of Cat's team.
Zhang Lan saw Brother Wang for the first time, and she did n’t know why the cat sister took this man:
It ’s okay, yes, when you walk with me, the cat sister will tell me to accompany you.

Several people walked in front, Bai Qiulin looked at their backs, and the corner of his mouth slowly outlined an arc.
The pale light stretched several figures, and they formally entered the living coffin village.
The moment they stepped into the living coffin village, the white paper lanterns on both sides of the street shook gently, and the village became darker, as if something started to wake up.
"Crunch ..."
Huang Mao pushed open the door of the main hall of the old house, and there was nothing in the empty courtyard.
"That's it?" He seemed a little disappointed. With the companionship of Lao Zhou and Duan Yue, the three of them entered the main courtyard of the house again.
For the table, there were black and white photographs with eyes dug out, portraits of mountain ghosts were posted on the walls, and a coffin stopped in the middle of the lobby.
"The layout is very simple, and there seems to be nothing to be afraid of." Huang Mao wandered around the house, picked up the black and white photo for the table top, and carefully looked at it: "Why should I dig out my eyes? Is there a clue to customs clearance? "
He took apart the photo frame ~ EbookFREE.me ~ took out the black and white photo: "Why does this person seem to be crying?"
Huang Mao was preparing to take a closer look, and behind him suddenly came the voice of Lao Zhou: "What are you looking at?"
"It's okay, just look at it. I like to play all the side scenes in the haunted house, so that I can have a sense of accomplishment."
"I don't think we should run around anymore. It's the right thing to find a wedding dress. It's not enough time to wait." Lao Zhou and Duan Yue slowly walked around, their toes pointing to the ground.
"Relax, time is definitely enough." Huang Mao flicked his slanting bangs and raised at Lao Zhou: "We can completely clear the haunted house directly within 20 minutes, but it is not necessary, so it will be a lot less fun. "
He faced Lao Zhou with his back against the wall, and did not see the ghosts in the portraits staring at him at this time.
"You're right, it's interesting to play slowly." Lao Zhou took the black and white photo aside, and the portrait in the photo was not the same as before, as if it was walking forward. step.