The reason for her relief is simple.

The fact that He Kun and Bi Jiao were able to come out shows that the Haunted House on weekdays still has a good grasp of the rules.

The director's face was ugly. He arranged the haunted house session just to use the suspension bridge mentality to accelerate the relationship between the guests. It turned out to be a good thing. The popular idol has become like this, and his fans must tear him apart?

"Didn't I tell the owner of the haunted house to be merciful?"

The director was so anxious that he stamped his feet.

On the side, Muke wanted to tell him that the owner of the haunted house on weekdays was merciful enough, and it was good that he could come out.

The director quickly asked someone to hold a parasol, and then personally fanned He Kun and apologized.

As soon as the barrages that originally criticized the director for going too far stopped, the trolls arranged by the assistant director immediately went online, changing the direction of public opinion.

[This is really not the director’s fault. Who would have thought that He Kun could be so frightened? 】

[Yes, yes, isn’t it just a visit to a haunted house? 】

【Today’s little fresh meat is too delicate.】

【This director is really pitiful.】

[The real-name system is humbled. I am fanning and apologizing at the same time.]

The comments on the Internet were so noisy that He Kun finally regained his senses. In order to protect his image, he immediately posted on Weibo to say that the problem was with him and recommended this haunted house to his fans.

"When they come and experience it, they won't laugh at me for being timid. It's really scary."

Muke's attention was always on the haunted house, and he didn't care about the things there at all.

Since He Kun and Bi Jiao left, not a single scream has been heard.

"The situation should have stabilized."

Muke put her heart back in her stomach, but she didn't expect that it actually took them two full hours to get out of the haunted house.

Leng Yue's face was rosy, as if she had just experienced strenuous exercise. She was breathing heavily and her hands and feet were trembling slightly.

Ying October looked the same as before. He kept pressing his baseball cap with his hand, but Muke noticed that his white sleeves turned blood red.

Feise had always wanted to ask about the situation inside the haunted house, but how could the director allow her to do so? He immediately let the four people in.

After entering, there is a place similar to the front desk of a hospital, except that it is covered with red paint and has palm prints on it.

Feise let out a frightened cry and leaned into Gong Qi's arms: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm too, too scared."

"Is there anyone who is trying to make green tea?" Muke muttered in her heart, but she was not prepared to imitate it. Acting also requires propriety.

Fifteen thousand is not enough for her to sell herself.

Gong Qi adjusted his glasses and said softly: "Be careful."

His voice was gentle, but he avoided contact with Feixi without any trace.

"Hello, welcome to visit the Haunted House on weekdays. Please sign the liability exemption agreement."

A fake doctor wearing a white coat but wearing a black suit walked towards a few people.

His hair was dyed white, his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, and there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, it looks a bit like Ying Sanyue's type, but when Ying Sanyue smiles, it seems superficial and has a heavy fake smile.

And this person is a bit more oily, like a male peacock spreading its wings to court a mate.

The fake doctor handed everyone a liability exemption agreement and introduced himself: "My name is Bai Ke, you can call me Doctor Bai. If you are afraid, just wave your hands at the camera or shout my name."

Bai Ke?

Muke recalled Bai Ke's profile picture, and it was indeed similar to the man in front of him.

However, didn’t Bai Ke’s self-introduction refer to him as the ace employee of the Twilight Haunted House? How could he appear in the Weekday Haunted House?

Muke didn't want to reveal his identity, so he didn't ask.

Fei Se smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect the staff here to be so handsome."

She was just being polite, but Bai Ke conjured up a rose like magic and handed it to Fei Se: "I didn't expect that I would meet such a beautiful young lady. After visiting the haunted house, we can look at each other and eat together.

Want a meal?"

Fei Se was startled by his enthusiasm and subconsciously said, "I'll have something to do later."

Bai Ke said: "That's such a pity."

He took out another postcard: "It has my phone number on it, please call me when you have time~"

Feise could only accept it in embarrassment, and then handed him the written liability exemption agreement.

When handing over the agreement, Bai Ke touched his crimson finger seemingly casually and squeezed it lightly.

Fei Se trembled with fright and quickly pushed away. She stammered: "Can we, can we start visiting?"

Bai Ke took the exemption agreements from the remaining people and flipped his hair: "Of course, the beauty is here, please."

Several people looked in the direction he pointed, and all they saw were half-open clinic doors.

Bai Ke smiled and said: "Find three medical records, and then return here to complete the level. Isn't it very simple?"

As he spoke, he suddenly bent down and leaned into Fei Se's ear: "Beauty, do you really don't need to play with me?"

With hot breath, mixed with the strong and unpleasant smell of tobacco, Fei Se took three steps back and almost fell.

Muke reflexively supported her and looked at Bai Ke with a cold look: "Please don't touch her casually, it will only make people feel disgusted."

Bai Ke was scolded, but he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Your tone is very similar to someone I know."

Muke just pretended not to hear.

Feise thanked Muke in a low voice.

Muke shook his head and said he didn't need to care.

The four of them walked to the first clinic. There were no lights on inside, so it was very difficult to find anything.

Ying Sanyue's voice suddenly sounded: "Muke, there is a flashlight on the table on the left."

Although there was a plug-in called Ying March, Muke still pretended to touch it for a while before he "finally" touched the flashlight.

"ah!"

At this moment, a scarlet scream came.

Muke immediately turned on the flashlight and turned around.

The last one to enter the consulting room was Feixi, whose face was pale and trembling constantly, and there was a pair of feet wearing red shoes on her shoulders.

When the flashlight looked up, there was a white skirt dyed red, followed by a painful, hideous, purple face, with a long tongue hanging down, showing an abnormal color.

This is a corpse hanging from a ceiling lamp.

With just one glance, Muke knew that it was a fake corpse.

After all, really, she had seen it many times.

She pulled off the puppet from Feishi's shoulder and said casually: "Don't worry, this is fake."

The scarlet color was still trembling. Seeing her reaction, Muke realized that something was wrong. She had a persona... She looked so calm. Wasn't the persona a bit broken?

In order to make up for it, Muke forcefully muttered a few words: "I'm scared too, bloody, yum yum yum."

At this time, a lot of question marks floated over Muke’s exclusive live broadcast room.

【?】

[It’s so fake and weird.]

【Why pack green tea?】

[Blindly guessing the director’s character design for Muke!]

[Blind guessing, someone blindly guessed.]
Chapter completed!