Chapter 697: Wind Chime

Zhang Jingjiu is very nice, he should be the most innocent actor in the whole haunted house.

In fact, he also wanted to scare tourists like other colleagues. He recalled the appearance of the hotel owner in his mind, thinking about those few perverted games.

But after all, it was his first day at work, and he was not yet mentally prepared. When he saw the miserable appearance of the tourists, he couldn't bear it.

"Come in, this is your safe haven." Zhang Jingjiu thought that even if he couldn't scare the tourists, he should at least let them feel his sincerity. This is the basic quality that a person in the service industry should have.

The woman hesitated a little, but the man had already become frightened.

"Don't go there!" Every time Zhang Jingjiu said a word, the male student took a step back.

"I really don't mean anything else, I just feel that you are too pitiful." Zhang Jingjiu wondered why it was so difficult because he just wanted to do something good.

"Wang Yan, why don't you just trust him once?" The woman got up from the ground and whispered.

"Haven't you learned enough lessons?! The employees in this haunted house are either wolves in sheep's clothing, or devils hiding in the bodies of living people! You are so naive as to believe them?" The male student dragged his exhausted body, I retreated to the "kennel" opposite the hotel.

The woman noticed that her companion had left, and hurriedly followed.

Seeing the two tourists running into the "kennel" sub-scene by themselves, Zhang Jingjiu had a bitter expression on his face. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "A wolf in sheep's clothing? A devil hiding in a living person's body? It seems I have seriously lowered the average business ability of the employees of the haunted house."

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"Wang Yan, I really can't run anymore, let's rest for a while." Wang Yan's girlfriend was holding on to the wall, out of breath. For the first time, she discovered that visiting a haunted house is such a tiring thing .

"It's not time to rest yet, this room gives me a bad feeling." Wang Yan has exercised his intuition now, he scanned all the things in the small courtyard, and his eyes finally stopped on a wooden doghouse.

"We don't see houses for pets in other scenes, there must be something wrong with this place."

Wang Yan felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest, but he didn't dare to stop. There was no safe place in the scene, and if he stopped, he would be entangled by more things.

He breathed a sigh of relief, lay down in the "kennel" and glanced outside.

Although the restaurant on the opposite side was brightly lit, the staff member of the haunted house did not go far. The other party might be trying to lure them on purpose.

The street was pitch black, and black shadows could be vaguely seen shaking, as if someone was standing on the side of the road waving at them.

The restaurants are not safe, and the streets are not safe. Now that my physical strength has reached its limit, I can no longer run.

"Or, let's give up." Wang Yan's girlfriend said, her eyes were moist, and the makeup on her face was frightened.

"I have visited this haunted house many times, but I have never walked out standing up. Now the time for the visit is almost up, and I can get through it if I persist. It would be a pity to give up now." Considering that his girlfriend was exhausted, Wang Yan decided to hide in this room for the time being.

"It's okay to go into so many empty houses before, I hope I'm thinking too much this time."

After closing the yard door, Wang Yan and his girlfriend entered the kennel.

The door opened, and the wind chime hanging on the door rang, as if to notify the owner of the house that someone had come in.

"Wind chimes are hung on the door, which makes it quite literary." Wang Yan looked into the house. The room is of a Japanese-style structure, with a long and narrow corridor in the middle, and separated rooms on both sides. The floor is paved. A few pairs of slippers were thrown at the door.

"Wang Yan, do you smell a fragrance? It seems to be the smell of air freshener." Wang Yan's girlfriend dragged Wang Yan's clothes and moved her steps carefully: "Other haunted houses will have a special scent to heighten the sense of horror. It makes some peculiar smell, this haunted house is good, lest the tourists feel uncomfortable, so many air fresheners are sprayed."

"Wait a minute!" Wang Yan suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at his girlfriend: "What did you just say?"

"There's a lot of air freshener sprayed in this house..."

"I just said that there is a problem with this house! Go back the way we came, let's go to other places." Wang Yan just entered the house, and before he could go inside, he turned around and prepared 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 is deliberately using the smell of air freshener to cover up the original smell in the house!" Wang Yan's forehead has already appeared Cold sweat: "Last month, when Forensic Doctor Liu gave a public lecture, he cited a case where the suspect murdered and dismembered the body, then hid the body at home and transported some of it out every day. He was worried that the smell in the house was too strong, so he bought a lot of air. The freshener was used to cover up the smell of the corpse. Later, after the police found the corpse, forensic doctor Liu found the smell of air freshener left on the corpse, followed the clues, and finally caught the suspect."

Wang Yan never expected that the knowledge he learned in class would be practiced during the visit to the haunted house.

It doesn't matter if he changes to another profession, the key is that he studied forensic medicine.

"You said that the air freshener is to cover up the smell of corpses?" Wang Yan's girlfriend also panicked, visiting a haunted house, and a murder case might be involved, who can bear it.

"It's not necessarily to cover up the smell of corpses, it may be to cover up other smells." Wang Yan is no longer the irritable stunned young man he used to be. After experiencing many blows, he has been completely reborn.

The door was opened again, and the wind chime made a piercing sound again.

At first Wang Yan didn't think there was any problem, but when the sound of the wind chimes was about to disappear, a very weak male voice came to Wang Yan's ears.

"Help me, take me away together."

Standing at the door, Wang Yan looked back, and there were no other men in the dark corridor.

"Did you hear a man calling for help?" Wang Yan asked his girlfriend, who shook his head.

"I'm too nervous, so I'm hallucinating?" He was about to close the door with his backhand, but when the door panel hit the wind chime, the man's voice appeared again.

"Don't leave me here! Help me!"

Wang Yan was sure that a man was calling for help, so he raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

"Wind chime?"

The man's voice seemed to come from the wind chime, Wang Yan opened the door again and reached out to grab the wind chime.

He shook slightly, and a man's face appeared vaguely on the inner wall of the wind chime.