Go Through My Demon Host

The dyed white eyes fell on the staff who were pretending to be ghosts, and the magnificent lips showed a lazy and cool arc, and said faintly, "Let me go, you are blocking the way."

staff member:???

What did you say?

They must have heard it wrong.

Block, block the way?

They had never heard of such a reaction.

Seeing the stunned faces of several staff members, with a warm and jade-like smile on their faces, they continued to remind with a good temper, "You are blocking the way, please make way."

The staff moved away with a complex face.

What is this for in a haunted house?

Ye Jue's crimson thin lips raised a radian, and a little smile appeared in the dark eyes.

The five continued to walk straight.

came across a room.

The door of the room was still rusty, with a few bloody palm prints on it.

Dye Bai was silent for a moment, with a gorgeous and gentle voice, "Who is going to open the door?"

It's a little dirty, and she doesn't want to touch it.

Yi Chen's mouth twitched, and then he pushed open the door.

What caught the eye was a grimace that popped out, with two lines of blood and tears flowing from his eyes, and his lips were purple-black-purple-black.

Yi Chen's movements exceeded his brain, and he reflexively stretched out his hand and punched.

What followed was the screaming of the staff, grinning, "Eh! Eh!"

Yi Chen smiled awkwardly, he really didn't mean it!

It's just reflection, it's just reflection.

"Sorry."

The staff frowned, "No, it's fine."

Why is the person I met today so strange?

Where are the ghosts!

What if his beautiful face is damaged?

Thinking about it like this, the staff felt like they wanted to hug and cry.

Yi Chen: I'm helpless too, who asked you to scare me?

into the room,

It's a spooky operating room.

There was still a person lying on the operating bed, covered with a white cloth, there were some dim and gloomy lights around, and the sound of dripping blood made the atmosphere seem suffocating and terrifying.

Ye Jue pursed her thin lips, pulled her white sleeves, and said pitifully, "I'm afraid."

Dye Bai blinked,

The voice sighed, "Well, don't be afraid, it's useless if you're afraid."

Ye Jue: "..."

No, in fact, if you give me a hug, I won't be afraid anymore.

May I?

Dyeing Bai walked forward in a leisurely manner like a stroll in a garden, stretched out his hand and pulled away the white cloth that covered the figure.

eye-catching,

It was a horrifying and appalling zombie, with a hideous face sitting up straight.

Black and sharp nails, and dripping blood.

The dyed white eyes paused for a moment, silently pulling Ye Jue away, and said with disgust, "It's ugly."

staff member:"……"

He may have encountered a fake customer.

ugly?

Is there something wrong with your focus?

Isn't he scary?

No, it scared a lot of people.

Qin Anan was also a little confused.

Why, are you not afraid of dyeing white at all?

Feng Luo just wanted to say,

Could a sickly pervert who can dissect and dissect a corpse with a smile might be afraid of a ghost in disguise?

nonexistent.

After leaving this room, move on.

It was pitch black all around, and only the sound of dripping water could be heard.

psychological stress.

Suddenly,

A dry and cold hand quietly patted the dyed white shoulder.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared.

A sweet and pure smile bloomed from the corners of the dyed white lips. Immediately, the green slender hand picked up the prop and threw it away.

A prop lying on the ground alone: ​​"..."

I apply, I want to complain!

Don't play like this!

Suddenly, there were many ghosts in white clothes all around.

He was dressed in white, stained with blood donations everywhere, his feet were fluttering, his long hair was scattered and messy, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his empty eyes, his face was disastrous, and his lips were purple.

Standard haunted house actor image.

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The Haunted House series is purely virtual.

To be honest, I never go to an amusement park to play a haunted house.

Because...I'm afraid of the dark or...ghosts.

Ahem, so, it is really expensive to be strict with the party.

4th shift, next shift, 8 o'clock in the evening.