Chapter 697: Wind chimes

Zhang Jingjing is very good. He should be the simplest actor in the whole haunted house.
In fact, he also wanted to frighten tourists like other colleagues. In his mind, he recalled the appearance of the hotel owner, thinking about the few abnormal games.
But after all, he came to work on the first day, and he was not yet mentally prepared. When he saw the miserable appearance of the tourists, he couldn't bear it.
"Come in, here is your safe haven." Zhang Jingjiu thought that even if he can't scare tourists, but at least let the tourists feel their sincerity. This is a person who is engaged in the service industry and should have the basic quality.
The female is hesitant, but the male has already become a startled bird.
"Don't go!" Every time Zhang Jingjiu said a word, the male student stepped back.
"I really don't mean anything else, but I feel that you are too pitiful." Zhang Jingjiu wondered that he just wanted to do something good, so difficult.
"Wang Yan, don't you believe him?" The woman climbed from the ground and whispered.
"Did you have enough lessons ?! The employees in this haunted house are either wolves in sheepskins or devil hiding in living bodies! Are you naive enough to believe them?" The male student dragged his tired body, Retreated to the "doghouse" opposite the hotel.
The female found her companion left, and quickly followed.
Seeing two tourists ran into the "kennel" scene, Zhang Jingjiu's face was bitter, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Wolf in sheep's clothing? Devil hiding in the body of a living person? It seems I have seriously lowered the average business ability of haunted house employees. "
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"Wang Yan, I can't run anymore. Let's rest for a while." Wang Yan's girlfriend supported the wall without breathing. She first discovered that visiting the haunted house was such a tiring thing. .
"It's not time for a break yet. This room feels very bad to me." Wang Yan has now exercised his intuition. He glanced at everything in the small courtyard, and finally stopped his eyes on a wooden kennel.
"We haven't seen a house built for pets in other scenes. There must be something wrong with this place."
Wang Yan felt that there was a fire burning in his chest, but he didn't dare to stop. There was no place in the scene that was safe. When he stopped, he would be caught in more things.
He eased his breath and lay in the "doghouse" and looked outside.
Although the hotel opposite is lit, the staff of the haunted house did not go far. The other party may have deliberately lured them.
The street was dark, and the shadow could be seen vaguely, as if someone was standing by the road beckoning to them.
The restaurant is not safe, the street is not safe, and now his physical strength has reached its limit, and he can no longer run.
"Otherwise, let's give up." Wang Yan's girlfriend said, her eyes were moist, and the makeup on her face was scared.
"I have visited this haunted house many times, and I have never stood and walked out. Now that the time for the visit is about to come, I can carry it over if I persevere. It is a pity to give up now." Considering that his girlfriend has been physically overdrawn, Wang Yan decided to hide in this room for the time being.
"It's okay to have entered so many empty houses before, I hope I think too much this time."
Closing the door of the yard, Wang Yan and his girlfriend entered the kennel.
The door opened and the wind chime hanging at the door sounded as if to notify the owner that someone was coming in.
"The wind chimes hang on the door, which is quite literary." Wang Yan looked into the room. The room was of the Japanese-style structure, with a narrow corridor in the middle and partitioned rooms on both sides. The floor was covered with floors. Several pairs of slippers were thrown at the door.
"Wang Yan, do you smell a scent? It seems to be the smell of air freshener." Wang Yan's girlfriend dragged Wang Yan's clothes and moved carefully: "Other haunted houses will also specialize in order to enhance the sense of terror. It made some odors. This haunted house is good. I was afraid that tourists would be uncomfortable. I sprayed so many air fresheners. "
"Wait a minute!" Wang Yan suddenly stopped and looked back at his girlfriend: "What did you just say?"
"A lot of air fresheners are sprayed in this room ..."
"I said there was a problem in this house! We returned from the same way, and we went to other places." Wang Yan just entered the house, and before turning inside, he turned directly to leave.
"What's the problem with spraying air freshener?" Wang Yan's girlfriend didn't understand the key.
"There is no smell of air freshener in other rooms, only in this room, and the smell is very strong, which means that the other party intends to use the smell of air freshener to cover up the original smell in the house!" Wang Yan's forehead has emerged Leng Khan: "Last month, forensic doctor Liu gave a case when he gave an open class. After the suspect murdered and divided the body, he hid the body at home and transported part of it every day. He was worried that the smell at home was too heavy, and he bought a lot of air The freshener was used to cover up the odor of the body. After the police found the body, forensic doctor Liu found that the smell of air freshener remained on the body, and he caught the suspect. "
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"You said that the air freshener is to cover up the corpse smell?" Wang Yan's girlfriend also panicked and visited a haunted house. If it doesn't work, there will be a murder case. Who can bear it?
"It's not necessarily to cover up the corpse smell, but also to cover up other smells." Wang Yan is no longer the irritable stunned head. After a heavy blow, he has reborn.
The door was opened again, and the wind chimes made a harsh noise again.
At first, Wang Yan didn't think there was a problem, but just as the wind bell was about to disappear, a very weak male voice came into Wang Yan's ears.
"Save me, take me away."
Standing at the door, Wang Yan glanced back, and there were no other men in the dark corridor.
"Have you heard a man's cry for help?" Wang Yan asked his girlfriend, who shook his head.
"I'm too nervous, so I have hallucinations?" He prepared to close the door with his backhand. When the door panel hit the wind chime, the man's voice appeared again.
"Don't leave me here! Save me!"
Wang Yan was convinced that a man was calling for help. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
"Wind chimes?"
The man's voice seemed to come from the wind chimes. Wang Yan reopened the door and reached for the wind chimes.
He shook gently, and a man's face faintly appeared on the inner wall of the wind chime.