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21: Officer Chen, what brings you here again?

“Hmm, I knew it!”

“It’s all because the zombie customized by the boss is too terrifying, it definitely isn’t my problem!”

In the lounge, Fang Xiaolu looked at the three female university students in front of her, their eyes tightly shut, and muttered to herself, panting.

At this moment, the three female university students were incredibly pale, and even while unconscious, their bodies would twitch involuntarily.

It was hard to imagine what terrifying thing they had seen before passing out to be scared to such a state.

Fang Xiaolu looked at the three people beneath her, a smile playing on her lips, revealing her small canine teeth.

How much should she charge them later?

In the surveillance room, Li Zhou stopped paying attention to the remaining boys after watching Fang Xiaolu lead the female university students out of Yellow Springs Road.

Young men are strong; lying on the ground for a while isn't a big deal.

Originally, not all of these people had fainted.

It was unknown what methods Goethe used, but whenever he approached someone with a chainsaw, within three seconds, that person would roll their eyes and immediately fall asleep.

It was during these few seconds that, after scaring everyone except Sun Yong unconscious, he had gained a considerable distance from Song Yang and the others.

But Goethe seemed to have a virtual radar.

His eyes, hidden beneath the bandages, flickered with madness and violence, and he advanced unhurriedly, his path identical to that of Song Yang and his group.

To be honest, Goethe wasn't very interested in these university students.

The prey he most wanted to catch was the little fatty who had turned his butt towards him last night.

Following the scent of his prey, Goethe soon arrived at a maze.

This maze was composed of hundreds of huge mirrors.

As one walked through it, their reflection would appear from all directions.

A slight misstep could lead to bumping into a mirror.

Feeling the gasps and heartbeats not far away, Goethe suddenly turned off the chainsaw and quietly entered the maze.

“Hmm?”

“Why did the chainsaw sound disappear?”

In the central area of the Thousand Mirror Maze, Song Yang and his assistant were carefully moving forward, trembling.

Upon hearing the piercing sound of the chainsaw disappear, both of them were startled.

The vast space instantly became quiet, with only their heavy breathing echoing.

The assistant swallowed hard.

He looked at the mirrors all around him, reflecting his own image, his scalp tingling, and an increasing sense of unease in his heart.

Since the two entered the maze, they quickly realized something was wrong.

There clearly seemed to be a path ahead, but upon stepping forward, they would immediately have a close encounter with a mirror.

The assistant didn't know how many times he and Song Yang had bumped into mirrors.

It was as if both their vision and sense of direction had drastically declined, making them disoriented.

There was no other way; in the end, the two could only act like blind people, exploring with their feet and hands, slowly moving forward.

Eerie, it was too eerie!

If he wasn't worried that making too much noise would reveal their position, the assistant would have even wanted to smash these mirrors directly and force Li Zhou to come out.

This was beyond just scaring people!

At this moment, hearing the chainsaw sound disappear, the assistant not only felt no joy but became even more nervous.

He felt like he couldn’t even tell north, south, east, west, left, or right anymore.

Everywhere he looked, he saw his own reflection. Looking at his pale lips and bloodshot eyes in the mirror, the assistant tremblingly asked Song Yang behind him:

“Brother Yang… did that guy leave?”

After the chainsaw sound disappeared, his voice now seemed very clear.

The audience in the livestream room could easily hear the tremble and fear in his tone.

“Ahhh, what is that thing!?

“I feel like ants are crawling all over me, Streamer, can’t you just let us see it?”

“I can’t take it anymore, brothers, I’m going to book a ticket to Jinling right now!”

“It’s just a Haunted House, but it’s made out to be like hell, I don’t believe it’s that terrifying!”

...Song Yang could now clearly hear his own rapid heartbeat.

Hearing the assistant speak, he quickly made a shushing gesture!

Song Yang had a hunch that Goethe hadn't left at all!

At this moment, everything around them became somewhat eerie.

The oppressive and tense atmosphere was almost tangible.

The layers of shadows from all directions made people dizzy and confused, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Glancing at his phone, Song Yang ignored the bullet comments and pointed forward with his finger.

Opening his mouth, as if his vocal cords were left at home, he spoke in a voice as tiny as a mosquito's:

“Let’s get out of here first!”

This place was really too small; if Goethe suddenly appeared from behind, Song Yang wouldn't know how to run.

Right now, regardless of whether Goethe had left or not, the most important thing was for the two of them to leave the maze first.

“Tsk tsk, they’re really going all out to scare people to death!”

In the surveillance room.

As if seeing something interesting, Li Zhou shook his head, his tone involuntarily carrying a hint of pity.

From the surveillance angle, Song Yang and the assistant were currently in the very center of the maze.

The two were still quite a distance from the exit.

And at the exit, a tall figure stood quietly, seemingly waiting for its prey to deliver themselves.

Although the Thousand Mirror Maze had only one entrance and one exit.

There was more than one route from the entrance to the exit.

Goethe had arrived at the exit before the two of them at some unknown point.

Li Zhou couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be when Song Yang and the assistant, suppressing their inner fear and tension, finally reached the exit after much hardship, thinking they were about to escape, only to see Goethe suddenly appear.

“Hmm?”

Just then, Li Zhou suddenly froze.

Outside the Haunted House's main door, a group of familiar figures appeared.

“No, why are they here again?”

Looking at the group of Police Uncles arriving at his doorstep again, Li Zhou was a bit puzzled.

Without thinking much, he quickly got up and walked towards the main door.

On the other side, Chen Chuan, who had gotten out of the patrol car, looked at the familiar Haunted House in front of him, his eyebrows already tightly furrowed.

Not long ago, the Nanshan District Police Station received another report.

A male student, terrified, claimed that he and his classmates had encountered a murderer!

The male student claimed that the murderer had already killed his classmates and was now chasing him.

The Nanshan District Police Station's dispatcher initially thought it was a prank, but when they heard the location was the Tianfeng Haunted House in the suburbs, the dispatcher immediately realized something was wrong.

Last time, they also received a report that someone claimed their son had died in the Tianfeng Haunted House.

Although it turned out to be a false alarm, the Tianfeng Haunted House had already been noted by the dispatcher.

Hearing the name again, the dispatcher dared not delay and immediately informed their superior.

And the superior also felt it was better to believe it than not.

Thus, Chen Chuan once again led his team to the Haunted House.

“This time… it won’t be another misunderstanding, will it?”

Looking at the plaque above the Tianfeng Haunted House, Chen Chuan took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to give the order to act, from ahead, a somewhat unexpected voice came.

“Officer Chen, why are you here again?”

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