MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 12 Turntable

Studying the structure of the human body all the year round, the time when the sorghum snow and the corpse stay together is longer than the time spent with the roommate. She is not good at dealing with people. She knows more about the dead than the living person.

"The makeup on our ghost house actor's face is very special, coupled with the complex environment in the haunted house and your own psychological suggestion, so there will be an illusion." Grace and Black Friday are things that can't see light, Chen Ge absolutely Will not disclose to outsiders.

He took it with him and didn't go deep into the topic: "Two, if nothing, I will go busy first."

Saying goodbye to the students of the Faculty of Medicine, he asked Xu Wei to pack the props in the wedding scene and ran into the general control room alone.

The truth of Heshan being scared is only Chen Ge himself knows that the monster hiding in the mirror has not left, still hidden in the haunted house.

"Keeping it, after all, is a hidden danger." He was also the first to accept the nightmare level of the task, did not expect to have such consequences.

Turning off the background music of the haunted house, Chen Ge called out the surveillance, repeatedly watched the video of Heshan entering the west wing room, playing it frame by frame, and soon found it.

At 9:24:11, Heshan entered the west wing, and he was frightened and ransacked.

At twenty-four and fourteen seconds, he came to the inner room and saw the bronze mirror for the first time. At this time, there was a very strange scene on the monitor.

Heshan, who was originally panicked, calmed down after seeing the bronze mirror, as if time had stopped. He stood motionless in front of the mirror.

The number of time in the surveillance video is constantly changing. Until twenty-four seventeen seconds, Heshan suddenly raised his left hand and took the initiative to walk towards the mirror.

It looks like someone is holding his hand and wants to force him into the mirror!

Twenty-four minutes and twenty seconds, Xu Wei, wearing a wedding dress, chased from behind. At this time, the half body of Heshan had been attached to the mirror. It was obvious from the monitoring that something in the mirror flashed past, then Heshan fainted to the ground.

"Is the arrival of Xiaoyan, destroying the plan of the monster in the mirror?" Chen Song repeatedly watched the video. In just ten seconds, there were so many things. He licked his temple and couldn’t think of anything for the time being. Treatment plan.

"It seems that I can only cover all the mirrors in the haunted house first. After I find out how to solve this monster, I will bury the roots."

He got into the props and found a few black cloths and entered the wedding venue.

"Boss, how come you? These will be handed over to me." Xu Wei saw Chen Song from the door. She was re-sanding the scattered paper people and paper money back to the coffin.

"I will inform you of one thing. All the props related to the mirror in the haunted house are temporarily suspended. In addition, when you are playing ghosts, be careful not to get close to the mirror." Chen Ge holds a black cloth and helps Xu Wei to spread out. The coffin props are reassembled.

Xu Wei did not understand Chen Ge’s approach, but did not ask.

After relocating the scene in the main room, Chen Ge entered the west wing alone.

The white paper lanterns hang high, and the light in the house is dim. He stands in the place where Heshan faints and stares silently at the bronze mirror.

"People who live in the mirror? Can you say that there is another world hidden in the mirror?" Chen Ge touched the cold mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. He looked at it for a long time and always felt a bit strange: "I handed it to Heshan before." When he was in mineral water, he subconsciously picked it up with his right hand, which means he was not left-handed. But in the surveillance, he raised his left hand for the first time. Why did he make the opposite of his own habits? At that time, I was controlled by something in the mirror, and I couldn’t help myself?”

Chen Ge put his left hand on the mirror and put it together with the image in the mirror: "After all, only everything in the mirror is opposite to reality."

Covering the mirror with black cloth, Chen Song sat in the haunted house and took out the black mobile phone: "The bell must also be ringed. The monster is because of the black phone. If you want to kill it, I still need the help of a black phone. ”

Sliding the screen, clicking on the haunted house icon, the application interface has changed a little, and the number of visitors today and the number of visitors in the month have increased by two.

In the column where the horror scene can be unlocked, another trial task is added. After clicking, the prompt can unlock the corresponding horror scene as long as the trial task is completed.

"This game is very fair in design. When you complete the task, you will be rewarded. The level of reward is related to the difficulty of the task. If I want to develop the haunted house quickly and solve the dirty things in the mirror, I need to do as much as possible. ”

The daily task can only be completed one day, so Chen Ge naturally looks at the trial task.

"Midnight escape trial mission: a dilapidated apartment building with a dangerous mental patient, holding scissors and a hammer, is squatting outside your door."

“Task location: Xijiao Ping’an Apartment.”

"Task requirements: Arrive at the mission site before 23 o'clock today, find the murderer and survive until dawn."

"Task reminder: He is hidden in the crowd, under the kind skin, wrapped in a devastated heart."

“Do you accept the task? Note: The trial task only exists for 24 hours. If it is not accepted within 24 hours, it is considered as abandonment. This scene will never be unlocked.”

Chen Ge was still hesitant, but after seeing the last one, he decided to accept it decisively.

"It is a blessing that is not a curse. It is a curse. But now the haunted house is just getting a little better. I have to seize every opportunity to make it work better."

After picking up the task, he continued to look down. The horror big turntable in the bottom column did not know when it was activated.

Chen Ge curiously opened the turntable interface, a line appeared on the screen:

Life and death have a life, wealth is in the sky, there are spiritual fruits that increase life expectancy, and there are also ghosts full of hatred.

For the first time, visitors are screamed, the turntable is activated, and a lucky draw opportunity is given (the screams of tourists can be collected after more than seventy cents, and after one hundred accumulations, they get a turntable opportunity).

"A hundred screams can be exchanged for a lucky draw chance?" Chen Ge holding a mobile phone, the expression is weird: "This turntable is too pit, the conditions are difficult to meet, the final result is still uncertain, really want to turn a ghost Come out, that fun can be big."

He looked at the remaining number of times on the turntable, and his heart tickles. The feeling is the same as that of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He wants to click on the message on the mobile phone.

"Trying it should be no problem." Chen Ge comforted himself, his fingers touched gently, and the turntable on the screen immediately turned.

"As long as it is not a ghost, anything else will do!"