I was taken away by the system

Chapter 102 101. The house of horrors is haunted!
Probably during this period of time, Zhang Lan felt that he was already familiar with Jiang Bai, and at this moment, he felt an inexplicable anger.

"Don't you think such a horrible thing is scary?" she asked.

Jiang Bai patted the white coat, only to feel inexplicable, "What's so terrible about this?"

"This place seems to be haunted!" Zhang Lan's voice was a few decibels higher, and she looked shocked and angry.

"What's so scary about ghosts?" Jiang Bai said confidently.

This makes sense, but I'm speechless.

Zhang Lan opened her mouth, but couldn't find words to refute for a while.In this situation, it is useless for her to rely on herself to be a haunted house.

Look, here's another guy who isn't afraid of ghosts.

She suddenly looked like a deflated ball, obediently following behind this fearless white coat.

But Zhang Lan hadn't slowed down yet, when she saw an even more horrifying scene:
I saw that the white coat rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on the dark coffin, as if he wanted to open the coffin.

What a lunatic!

The candles on the altar table hadn't been burned yet, and under the faint green light, the wax slipped down bit by bit, giving people the impression that the owner of the portrait was crying tears.

It's really too much to go to pry someone's coffin board at this time.

will there be something?
At this moment, Zhang Lan almost made up countless scenes of horror movies.

Accompanied by a dull rubbing sound, a pitch-black gap appeared, and it wasn't until the entire coffin lid was completely opened that the contents inside appeared in front of the eyes.

It was a blue gown with simple decorations.

Only then did Zhang Lan let go of her hanging heart.

It turned out to be just a tomb of clothes.

Suddenly she felt a sinking in her hand, it turned out that Jiang Bai threw the gown in the coffin to her.

Zhang Lan was a little at a loss, she always felt that this thing was a bit unlucky.

"It turned out to be an empty coffin." Jiang Bai sighed.

Zhang Lan: "..."

Why do you sound a little disappointed when there is nothing in your tone?
"Don't get me wrong, I mean there is no red wedding dress inside, so it's a waste of work." Sensing that her state was a bit wrong, Jiang Bai explained it intimately.

Looking at Jiang Bai's scorching eyes, Zhang Lan felt very stuffy.

Isn't it that there is no silver here!
What made Zhang Lan even more desperate was still to come. The white coat actually stepped into the coffin with one foot.

!!!

Does he want to go in and sleep!

Zhang Lan was almost on the verge of collapse. How could any normal person want to get into the coffin with a look of fanaticism?The guys who study medicine are too abnormal, right?
What's more, his portrait is still on the altar, so you should respect this house of horrors!
and many more!

portrait?

Zhang Lan's gaze hurriedly scanned the portrait on the altar, and her face was as pale as paper.

Why did the position of the person in the photo frame change?

She looked up at the paintings on the surrounding walls again, wondering if it was an illusion, the people inside had their eyes gouged out, but they seemed to be staring at them all the time.

Suddenly, a head-to-toe chill enveloped Zhang Lan, and she only felt a little scalp tingling.

When people are nervous, they want to talk to someone to ease their mood.

Of course, the most important reason is to prevent the doctor from doing anything to death within the scope of his ability.

"I'm Sister Cat's assistant. Before I came here, I investigated a lot of information about this haunted house. The busiest time I even worked overtime all night. The conclusions I finally came up with were really unbelievable."

Sure enough, the doctor stopped moving and turned to look at her instead.

Zhang Lan's face was a bit ugly, "Almost every tourist who came here gave the house of horrors a high evaluation, and only a small number of sailors would give one star."

She was interrupted by Jiang Bai just now, "Are you talking about yourself..."

Zhang Lan: "..."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Lan blushed and argued, "I'm just an assistant! Those trolls were created by capitalists and Sister Mao, and I also want to do a fair and impartial haunted house review! But it's all Sister Cat's decision to slap her ass." What can I do as an assistant?"

Obviously, Zhang Lan felt wronged.

"You can resign, it's not a good thing to be a tiger." Jiang Bai said as a matter of course.

In fact, he just stood and talked without back pain, and casually said a few words to BB, but unexpectedly Zhang Lan nodded and replied seriously:

"I have considered this aspect, and I plan to resign from Sister Mao in the near future."

Jiang Bai scratched his head like a baboon, and didn't know what to say, so he responded casually:

"as long as you are happy."

Zhang Lan: "..."

Well, chatting to death again.

She shook her head and continued: "We have reviewed many haunted houses, and real tourists like this all think that horror houses are so scary. Boss Hanjiang Chen is the only one."

"But I don't think it's scary..." Jiang Bai shrugged helplessly.

The corner of Zhang Lan's mouth twitched, you abnormal guy, you are here to tear down the stage, right?
"Except for you." Zhang Lan added, "Everyone's evaluation of the horror house is extremely high, because the experience here is too real, it's like a 100% simulated immersive experience, even There are rumors that this place is haunted!"

Zhang Lan was careful when she said this, for fear of being heard by some strange things, but those strange things had obviously heard it.

The guys in those picture frames even nodded in agreement, but unfortunately, Zhang Lan's current position was in a blind spot and he couldn't see it.

"If you are haunted, be haunted." Jiang Bai replied indifferently.

This house of horrors was originally made up of ghosts and ghosts. If it is not haunted, it will be a real ghost.

When Zhang Lan heard this, she thought it was Jiang Bai who didn't believe her, so she jumped anxiously.

How can I prove myself?
Zhang Lan was a little depressed, but soon she thought of a way.

She took out her mobile phone and logged on to a website with many reviews about the horror house.

Anonymous: "I suspect that the boss has a mental problem!"

Anonymous: "The upstairs is right, I have already called Yaoyaoling to call the police."

Anonymous: "My third uncle is a feng shui master. He once got me two charms to wear with me. After going around the house of horrors, not only was I scared to pee, but even the charms were gone. Even my third uncle He was arrested for spreading feudal superstition at risk!"

Anonymous: "According to my speculation, Boss Chen himself may be a ghost!"

After hastily scanning the comments about the horror house, Jiang Bai nodded secretly. It seems that these tourists are still a little bit desperate.

Just when Jiang Bai was about to return the phone to Zhang Lan, the rare girl screamed again.

"Draw...a portrait...and move again." She said with a trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)