20: Is the boss just going to stand by and watch us get killed?

Song Yang no longer had time to look at the comments in the livestream room.

The harsh, unsettling sound of the chainsaw in the distance was getting closer and closer.

The thought of Goethe's eyes, devoid of any human emotion, made him shiver instinctively.

Those eyes had scared him so much that he barely slept last night.

For two consecutive days, Song Yang had been terrified in the Tianfeng Haunted House.

Some old fans in the livestream room also started to become curious and interested in Li Zhou's Haunted House.

They had never seen Song Yang so nervous before.

As time passed, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

Relying on the halo of light cast by the lanterns overhead, the three continuously fumbled along the walls, trying to find a hidden door.

However, it was all in vain.

Li Zhou, who had already returned to the monitoring room, clearly saw that the assistant had found the location of the door, but he seemed to completely miss it, walking right past.

-20% vision effect, terrifying!

"Boss, I'm back!"

A familiar voice sounded in his ear.

Turning his head, Li Zhou saw Fang Xiaolu carrying large bags of disposable pants.

Despite looking very strained, her face was beaming with an excited smile.

"Didn't I say I'd transfer the money to you?"

Li Zhou quickly stepped forward to help.

"Boss, since you said you'd split half the profit from the pants sold with me, then the money for buying the pants can be considered my investment," Fang Xiaolu said with a grin, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

Not at all afraid of losing money, Fang Xiaolu seemed to envision countless tourists scrambling to buy pants.

After all, she herself had changed two pairs yesterday... "Not bad, you know how to consider the boss."

Li Zhou nodded and didn't ask how much money was spent on these pants.

The quality of these disposable pants seemed a bit poor, but it didn't matter.

He wasn't specifically selling pants; having something to wear and cover oneself was enough.

"Just in time for your return, go to Yellow Springs Road and bring those female university students to the lounge first."

"As for the men... let them lie there a bit longer."

After finding a place to casually put down the large bag of pants, Li Zhou clapped his hands and said to Fang Xiaolu.

Business came so quickly!?

Hearing Li Zhou's words, Fang Xiaolu's eyes immediately lit up.

"Okay, Boss!"

Turning around, she rushed towards Yellow Springs Road without stopping.

"Youth is truly wonderful."

Looking at Fang Xiaolu's energetic appearance, Li Zhou smiled, then turned back to the monitor screen.

At this moment, the three, having failed to find a door for a long time, had started to run forward with gritted teeth.

There was no other choice; the chainsaw sound was getting closer and closer, like a devil's hypnotic charm.

Originally, Song Yang had intended to hold on, thinking they might find it soon.

But Sun Yong and the assistant were so scared by the approaching Goethe that they instinctively continued to run forward.

Song Yang had no choice but to follow.

[Streamer, don't just run! Point the camera behind you so we can see!]

[Exactly, after running for so long, what exactly is chasing you?]

[That chainsaw sound is so scary, I'm getting goosebumps just listening through the screen.]

[Does anyone know where the Streamer is? It looks quite interesting.]

Some viewers asked Song Yang to point the camera behind him; they were genuinely curious about what was scaring Song Yang, who was known as TikTok's King of Bravery, to such an extent.

New viewers also began to wonder where Song Yang was and started asking questions.

[The Streamer is in the Tianfeng Haunted House in Jinling City. There's a very terrifying zombie in this Haunted House; the Streamer almost got scared to death by this zombie before!]

An old fan revealed the location, and in an instant, the search volume for Tianfeng Haunted House on TikTok rapidly surged.

[If it's a Haunted House, why did that person just say someone died?]

[A zombie... would a zombie carry a chainsaw? What a strange combination.]

[Oh my, brothers, I'm in Jinling, and this Haunted House seems not far from me. Should I go check it out?]

...Song Yang ignored the comments in the livestream room. He looked at the assistant and Sun Yong, who were leading the way, and couldn't help but shout, "Don't run around randomly!"

"There's also a zombie here!"

Hearing Song Yang's words, the assistant's somewhat numb mind instantly cleared up a lot, and his footsteps unconsciously slowed down.

However, Sun Yong didn't know what zombie Song Yang was talking about.

He looked at a corner ahead, gritted his teeth, ignored the two, and rushed straight past.

Now he only wanted to hold on a little longer, to buy some time.

As long as the Police Uncles arrived, he would be saved.

"Brother Yang... what do we do now?"

"Why isn't the boss coming out yet? Does he really want to watch us get killed?"

Xiao Tao, the assistant, was panting heavily, his words somewhat broken.

"That guy behind us is a new robot customized by the boss, just like the zombie!"

Song Yang looked at Sun Yong, who had run off alone. He was about to call out to him, but in the next second, Sun Yong disappeared around the corner.

Shaking his head, he continued to say to the assistant, "People customize these things specifically to scare people, so why would he come out to stop it?"

"A robot? Not a serial killer?"

Hearing Song Yang's words, the assistant was stunned.

"In this society, where are there any serial killers?"

"Even if there were, they wouldn't appear here."

Song Yang shook his head.

"Then why are we running?"

Hearing that it wasn't a serial killer but a robot NPC, the assistant's inner fear dissipated considerably.

Song Yang glanced at him and said, "They're robots, not real people playing NPCs."

"Can you guarantee that their chainsaw won't go out of control and suddenly hit you in the head?"

"Alright, hurry up and go!"

"I'd rather see a zombie than be caught by that guy!"

Song Yang cautiously continued to run forward. The assistant glanced at the dark passage behind him, swallowed, and quickly followed.

He felt that Song Yang made a lot of sense.

Compared to the zombie, Goethe's chainsaw was too intimidating.

Moreover, the other party was not an NPC played by a real person.

If any accident occurred, it wouldn't just be a minor injury.

But all things considered, the assistant felt that this Haunted House underfoot was the most thrilling and realistic experience he had ever encountered.

Behind them was a relentless, perverted chainsaw killer, and the destination was a terrifying and eerie zombie.

It inexplicably felt like a real-life escape.

There were no other exits around, and the two finally arrived at the corner where Sun Yong had disappeared.

A pale, somewhat eerie sign appeared before them.

On the sign, several blood-red characters were somewhat glaring.

"Ahead: Thousand Mirror Maze, enter with caution!"