The night Shen Huai signed the S-class Haunted House live broadcast contract, his colleagues all opened champagne to celebrate - finally seeing off this unlucky guy who was destined to die.
They didn't know that Shen Huai's left eye could see the traces of death, and his right eye could predict danger three seconds later. There is also a strange ghost-marked curse lingering in his body, whispering to him in his dreams every night the death method of the owner of the haunted house.
As a result, the entire audience saw a ridiculous scene: Others were being chased by evil spirits and crying for their fathers and mothers. Shen Huai closed the door behind his back, as calmly as if he was inviting you to enter the urn. In the Blood Lake Hell, he dragged out the centuries-old grudges and exposed them to the sun; in the murderous building of the Republic of China, the senior sister in red offered her head as a reward; in the ruins of the mental hospital, even the ghost babies crawled over crying to beg for shelter.
When the National Security Bureau came to check the water meter, Shen Huai was registering the eleventh haunted house as private property.
The barrage went crazy: [Who the hell is investigating whom? !
