69novels Chapter 108: You're really good at judging people!
Chapter 108: You're really good at judging people!
"But there are only three of you, so you'll have to share a ride." Shen Yue handed Su Ren three tickets.
However, all of Zhang Ze's scenarios involve four-person teams, from the Raven's Nest to the current Second Ward, each scenario is designed according to the 1v4 mode of Dead by Daylight.
Su Ren looked around; everyone else kept their distance from him, not daring to even get close.
at this time.
A bald man emerged from the crowd.
"I'll do it!"
"I've been curious for a while just how scary this so-called second ward really is. I'll carpool with you guys!"
All eyes fell on the bald man, and they were all taken aback. None of them had noticed his sudden appearance, as if he had appeared out of nowhere.
Logically speaking, such a shiny and gleaming design should be very eye-catching.
"Brother, think it over."
"Zhang Ze is a murderer. The new scene that's been opened is called Ward 2, and Dr. Yang Feikuang was murdered in Ward 3. What if he brings in something dirty from the murder scene?"
"Exactly! As the saying goes, a wise man doesn't stand under a crumbling wall. Brother, there's no need to put yourself in such a dangerous situation!"
The bald man said disdainfully:
"Isn't it normal for haunted houses to have ghosts?"
"If you can't see ghosts in a haunted house, what's the point?"
Everyone: ...
Such fresh and unconventional logic! They couldn't refute it.
The four-person team is complete.
Guided by Shen Yue, they stepped into the venue for the first time. Pushing open the wooden door, the scene before them was unlike any they had ever seen before.
"I remember we were supposed to wear gas masks, weren't we?"
"It seems we need to go through another door?"
"No, the new scenes that have opened this time do not use virtual technology; they are more like traditional haunted houses," Shen Yue explained. "So everything you see is real and contains no falsehoods whatsoever. You can completely trust your eyes."
After sending the four people into the haunted house, Shen Yue read out the visitor regulations as usual, and finally, following the lines given by Zhang Ze, said with great emotion:
"The Third Mental Health Rehabilitation Center in Hanjiang City used to have two wards, the Second Ward and the Third Ward. Later, the Second Ward, which was an open ward, was relocated and became the East Suburb Campus. A few years later, the East Suburb Campus was abandoned, and passersby often heard inhuman screams coming from inside. It is said that some people have seen the ghosts of the dead..."
"Some say that the electrocution doctor, who once disappeared, is hiding in the ruins of the hospital..."
"This scene consists of four smaller scenes: the charred ward, the carnation, ward number 13, and the computer room. Experience all of them and collect the key items to successfully evacuate."
……
As you walk through the passage into the underground area, the ground gradually transforms into a dilapidated concrete pavement, its surface covered with cracks etched by time.
A few dozen meters directly in front of us was a sign for the outpatient department. The entrance to the outpatient department was wide, and almost all of the windows were broken and covered with newspapers.
"Su Ren, shall we start filming the video?"
"Didn't we all say something tough? The video will definitely go viral." Su Ren's female companion tugged at Su Ren's arm. They remained true to their original intention and always remembered to film the video and post it on WeChat Moments.
Su Ren shook his head and said righteously, "No, since the ticket seller said that this is not a virtual haunted house but a physical one, then the interior scene is a trade secret."
"If we film and post videos of the new scenes that the haunted house owners have just created, how are we supposed to make money?"
The bald man, who had only half-pulled out his phone, suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the other guy. "You're too principled. What if he's a murderer?"
"The haunted house owner doesn't have concrete evidence of murder, and the police haven't even released a statement yet, so the principle of 'innocent until proven guilty' applies. I don't believe he really killed anyone," Su Ren said. "Since we can't get concrete evidence, we should act with conscience and not leak his trade secrets."
Bald guy: ...
Zhang Ze, who was in charge of the actual implementation: ...
Clearly, the bald man is not a real person, but a supernatural creation drawn by Zhang Ze. The lifelikeness of the person drawn by Zhang Ze using his talent for horror art is no less than that of Chen Ge's puppetry.
Then, you control the bald guy, who sneaks in as a shill, and records the gameplay of the second ward.
He thought Su Ren would agree immediately.
I never expected Su Ren to be such a gentleman.
I took my pants off and this is what you show me?
"Actually, I'm an undercover agent at Tatō Hospital," the bald man said. "Have you guys heard of Tatō Hospital?"
"Oh, you mean that mobile haunted house? I remember it being quite famous. It's a Japanese-style haunted house, and it has a pretty good reputation. I even went to one in Dahai City before," Su Ren said.
"That's right, our Tianfeng Hospital is planning to expand into Hanjiang City, and this New Century Amusement Park is a thorn in our side. How about we cooperate? You don't need to record the whole thing; just take a few photos, and afterwards, tell us honestly what you experienced and say it wasn't scary at all. What do you say?"
Su Ren: "This is unfair competition, I absolutely will not..."
The bald man pulled out his uncle's thick wad of banknotes, which felt to be at least seventy or eighty thousand.
Of course, Zhang Ze had drawn up all this money on the spot; no normal person would carry around a bunch of banknotes.
Su Ren: ...
"You have a great eye for people!"
Money makes the world go round.
Zhang Ze sighed. Fortunately, Su Ren wasn't the kind of person who was incorruptible, so he still agreed to his request, which allowed him to achieve his goal.
The four entered the outpatient building.
The first thing you see is the waiting hall on the left, with dozens of rotten leather sofas. The sofas are covered in a layer of dust, and many of them are cracked, revealing the cotton inside.
It has a faint musty smell.
Su Ren took a picture. "The props are quite realistic. I feel that even if we had actually entered the second ward yesterday, we wouldn't have seen anything more than this."
"Hiss...it really is true."
"These props are so realistic, they're like the real thing that was moved from the original location." The female companion touched the sofa, her hand getting covered in black dirt, and quickly took out a wet wipe to clean it.
"Do you think the owner of the haunted house might actually go to the Second Ward and bring back these old items?" another male companion couldn't help but ask.
Su Ren thought for a moment, "The possibility is very low. Look at these sofas, they are all incredibly heavy. The owner of the haunted house is as thin as a stick, how could he possibly move them?"
"It would be too much of a commotion to move things, which is not practical at all."
He muttered to himself for a while.
Su Ren turned his gaze elsewhere. The nurses' station was also very old and dilapidated, with the logo of the Third Mental Rehabilitation Center of Hanjiang City still printed on it, though it had long since faded and worn.
The entire outpatient department was deserted.
"Look at the left side of the corridor, there are three wards. Do you remember what the ticket seller said? There's a little scene called Ward Number Thirteen."
"Ward number thirteen..." Su Ren murmured.
Although he didn't believe Zhang Ze was a murderer, according to the police report, Yang Feikuang's torso was found in ward number thirteen, and the thought still made him feel uneasy.