The weak female voice on the phone, difficult to distinguish without listening carefully, was repeating the same meaningless words over and over again, mechanically and tirelessly.

After hearing the noise clearly, Huangban was so frightened that he threw the walkie-talkie away.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"

One strange thing after another has made "Doctor Chainsaw" start to feel scared.

He's really good at scaring people.

But that doesn't mean he won't be afraid.

In the final analysis, Huangban is still a human being with seven normal emotions: "joy, anger, sorrow, sadness and fear".

"No, we can't stay here any longer."

Huangban only has one idea now. He must leave here first and go to the employee center.

I can't stay on the third floor any longer.

Huangban abandoned the heavy chainsaw prop, ducked out from behind the door, and started moving quickly in the corridor.

Because of fear, he walked faster and faster uncontrollably.

Ta-ta-ta!

The bare soles of the shoes made a sound when they touched the wooden floor.

The sound of footsteps with hard soles touching the floor was originally one of the props he used to break down the psychological defenses of tourists. But now it sounded like it made him feel uncomfortable.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Within sight, you can already see the stairs leading from the third floor to the second floor.

There is a secret door for the employee access.

As long as you get there, as long as you get to that place.

Ta-ta-ta!

Huangban's footsteps continued to sound.

At this moment, Huangban suddenly heard a strange noise coming from behind.

Stab, sting—

It seemed like something sharp was scratching the wooden wall, making a tooth-piercing friction sound.

Huangban's footsteps paused unconsciously.

But as he paused, the "prick, prick" friction sound also disappeared.

Huangban felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He didn't look back, and moved forward again, taking a step as lightly as possible.

clatter.

Stab——

Sure enough, the sharp friction sound started again.

"call--"

Huangban took a deep breath, then summoned up the courage to turn his head sharply.

He saw it.

Deep in the wooden floor corridor, a huge twisted white ghost stood there. It seemed to be staring at him, like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb!

The scene was bizarre, silent, and extremely strange.

"What is this?" Huangban felt as if his brain was about to explode.

He could be sure that the huge white ghost was definitely not a person or prop inside the haunted house.

There is no such thing in a haunted house!

Moreover, the girl in the red kimono you saw just now can still be lucky and comfort yourself by thinking that she might be a strange child who accidentally entered the haunted house.

But that ghost figure cannot be human at all!

It's impossible for people to look like that.

There are really dirty things in the haunted house!

run!

At this time, Huangban only had this thought in his mind, and started running with all his strength.

Stab, sting—

Behind him, the harsh friction sound sounded again.

It was the sound made by the huge ghost figure, using its sharp white claws to scratch across the wooden wall.

That thing is approaching quickly!

Huangban used all his strength and sprinted with all his strength, crashing into the secret door before being hit by the ghost. Then without losing speed, he quickly slid down the climbing ladder and returned to the specimen room on the second floor.

As he rushed out of the employee tunnel, he could hear a clicking sound behind him.

The ghost figure also squeezed into the passage.

That thing is still chasing me!

Huangban's legs were a little weak. He had just sprinted with all his strength, but he was almost caught despite being so far apart.

He felt that he couldn't outrun the white ghost next, so he quickly crawled down, rolled onto his side, and rolled under the iron rack where specimen glass bottles were stacked in the corner.

Arashan is still very familiar with the situation in the specimen room, and the place where he is hiding now can be considered hidden.

Just after hiding, Huangban held his breath and looked out from under the iron frame.

I was seeing that long, thin, huge voice, weirdly twisted, squeezing out of the narrow employee passage, and wandering around the room in a floating manner.

Because he was lying on the ground and his viewing angle was relatively low, Huangban couldn't see the entire opponent, and could only see the white afterimage spinning around.

He didn't dare to make a sound and desperately covered his mouth and nose.

After waiting like this for who knows how long, the white afterimage outside disappeared in a flash.

"Disappeared?" Huangban thought.

But he didn't dare to act rashly and just continued to hide under the iron frame.

You can't go out yet, you have to wait for the ghost to leave completely. You are not playing games in a haunted house now. If you are caught by that thing, you will definitely be eaten alive.

Just as he was thinking this, Huangban heard a slight sound of "click" coming from his ears.

It seemed that the iron frame he was hiding in was shaking slightly.

He felt something and turned his head in horror.

I saw a twisted face hanging upside down in the gap on one side of the iron frame, with long hair disheveled.

It was a completely white face smeared with white powder, with only the lips and eyelids reddish. It looked like Kabuki makeup, but it felt far more weird and grotesque than Kabuki!

The white face has a pair of red eyes, which are staring directly at Huang Ban at the moment.

Silence.

Just looking straight at it, I don't even know how long I have been looking at it.

When making eye contact, the red lips on the white face raised, revealing a weird and terrifying smile, as if to say:

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Look, I caught you."

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When Kamiyagawa walked into the specimen room carrying a scary-looking chainsaw.

The "Chainsaw Doctor" wearing a blood-stained white coat had fainted from fright under the metal frame where he was hiding.

On one side of the shelf filled with formalin-soaked specimens, Prajna, who had taken off her mask of jealousy and turned back into a cold and arrogant girl, was floating quietly.

Kamiya stepped forward and pressed his temple: "Hey, it seems like you went too far. I just wanted to scare him away."

Before, Obara had accidentally scared the tourist beauty girl into fainting. But now, he had accidentally scared out a staff member of the haunted house who was following him.

Once alive, twice mature.

Kamiyagawa stretched out his fingers and felt the breath of the chainsaw doctor under the iron frame.

fine.

Breathing is also steady.

After confirming the status of the NPC who fainted from fright, Kamiyagawa took out a walkie-talkie.

This thing was just thrown into a room on the third floor by this guy on the ground.

Inside the walkie-talkie, there is a constant rustling sound. If you listen carefully, you can hear a female voice repeating: "Hello...I am...Hello...I am..."

"Mary, stop for a moment. Help me notify the first aid station inside the haunted house. Just tell me that in the specimen room scene on the second floor, a staff member fainted and asked them to come to the rescue."
To be continued...