Chapter 420 Why are you writing a guidebook here?
Shiraishi stopped at the door of the haunted house, wanting to hear what the two boys were going to say, mainly because they were quite enthusiastic and friendly, and if he turned around and left, it would look very strange.
The two of them didn't talk for too long, and quickly got to the point:
"That's right, we are students majoring in the Department of Literature of Mihua University, majoring in video art, and intend to make a horror movie as a graduation design.
"But we have some controversy about how to play the corpse... we have some controversy. This time we went back to our alma mater to do the haunted house theme activity, and we also wanted to use tourists to try whether the corpse we played was real enough."
When Shiraishi heard this, he knew why these two people had just mentioned the detective first, and even asked him if he had solved many murders.
The boy with long hair was more straightforward.
The next second he said: "If you are the detective, you must have seen many real corpses. I hope you can help us experience the haunted house. The tickets can be 50% off!"
After hearing this, Shiraishi stopped at the ticket price tag at the door, thinking no wonder the tourists just now were wandering so quickly.
Although the haunted house in front of me was blocked by black cloth, I couldn't see the inside.
But judging from this black cloth that is a bit leaky and the handwritten entrance and exit signs, it is very shoddy.
These two people actually dared to set the ticket price as high as the actual haunted house in the amusement park.
Suzuki Yuanko is a regular visitor to the amusement park. She didn't care about the price at first, but because Ran Maori insisted on acquainting with her, when making a trip plan, Suzuki Yuanko would also consider the cost in advance so as not to cheat her friend's wallet.
So she quickly discovered the problem of ticket prices: "The tickets to the haunted houses of Dorobega Paradise are not that expensive."
The man in the eyes pushed his glasses and sighed: "Our props also cost money, and there is also the cost of filming later..."
The more he spoke, the less he heard, he obviously discovered the mistake in this pricing plan. Those who came before did leave after reading the fare.
So he secretly stretched out his feet, kicked the small wooden sign with the price under the table, gritting his teeth and changing his words: "Since you are here to help, I'll get a discount today!"
"..." Shouldn't it be that I should pay the money? Shiraishi deducted a 0 in his heart and found that it was still expensive. It would be better to buy a magazine than to spend the spare money.
Moreover, he has no interest in haunted houses. The essence of haunted houses is suddenness. Because the environment is dark enough, something suddenly pops up, which is enough to scare.
But Shiraishi had night vision and could see clearly at first glance. Even a few spider silk hanging in the corner of the wall could be counted. I really don’t know why I had to spend money to enter a narrow and not very clean place.
He was about to decline.
However, at this moment, a blue-faced "zombie" suddenly poked out from Heiburi, holding a little boy struggling in his hand.
"Zombie" is a woman who looks bad, and she shouted irritably: "The door is less than four meters wide, and the two of them look at it, and they can even let the naughty kids sneak in! You two are so good. You don't want your eyes anymore, so why donate it to our group as props!"
Shiraishi's refusal, just as he was about to leave, stopped immediately.
Of course, it was not the zombie who attracted him, but as soon as the man looked up, Shiraishi heard that Dingdong had an extra task.
"..." He glanced at the two students standing at the door. They had to blame them for this. They couldn't even see the door. They let Conan in for a walk and saw that something happened now.
Shiraishi took Conan and put it aside, responding to the previous invitation of the two boys: "Okay, I'll go in and take a look later."
When the two men and one woman heard this, they were all stunned, but they didn't expect that they could really deceive the guests.
Shiraishi was also looking at these three people, feeling that the number of people was not right, so he chose one of three and added another victim.
Just as the thought flashed, another head was poked out from the gap in the black cloth at the door. A girl who looked a little stupid, asked in a confused manner: "...Is there really a customer willing to come?"
The "zombie" on the other end of the black cloth turned her head and looked at her, and was angry: "Why haven't you put on makeup yet??"
"Ah, sorry." The cute girl pulled the black cloth and explained in a gentle voice, "But even if I draw it myself, An Cai, you will definitely help me repaint it. It's better to wait for you to come from the beginning..." Jiujiu Shuge
"..." The zombie stopped talking, and thought it made sense, so she stopped talking and dragged her away.
The black cloth at the door shook for a moment and returned to calm.
The two boys turned around and looked at Shiraishi: "I'll be able to get in after waiting for about ten minutes."
Conan was caught from the haunted house with nothing, and quietly ran to a nearby stall, and asked the stall owner for the situation.
After learning that the two boys were indeed guarding the door, he temporarily ruled out that they were the cleaners.
But those two girls are not sure - since there have been no customers and the haunted house is so dark, who knows where they went on the way?
Of course, the murderer may not necessarily hide in the haunted house, and the possibility of being able to catch people is very small.
But Conan really has no other direction to track down. It is better to set a search target for the time being than to run out of the school gate and shout "Damn it!" to the traffic outside.
The haunted house was indeed very dark, and the road was very tortuous. He was caught after just half of it.
But the famous detective did not give up easily.
He touched his pocket and slapped the money in the hands of the two boys at the door--you can't sneak in and watch, and be a tourist with Shiraishi, you can't drive him away any more.
Conan was determined to go in, so Ran Mouri had to follow him with a blue face.
Not to mention Suzuki Yuanko, as early as Shiraishi agreed, she had already conceived how to panic without losing her weakness for a while.
She thought it was a rare opportunity.
The suspension bridge effect appears in various love guidance manuals. Suzuki Yuanko had long wanted to take Shiraishi to Dorobiga Paradise to experience the screaming package, but she had never been able to say it out.
After all, bringing a narcolepsy to play with those things is too many problems - what if he falls asleep on a dangerous project and throws his neck. And if Shiraishi sits on the chair below to watch himself play... not only can he not cultivate the "heart-moving feeling", but he may be picked up by a strange and illegitimate girl after he falls asleep, which is not worth the effort.
Just playing equipment like carousels is very childish and a bit boring.
Since Suzuki Yuanko Tada found out that he was a beautiful dog, she has been studying many strategies tirelessly and summarizing her own set of experiences.
She felt that what happened during the date would directly affect the other person's perception of himself, just like a poor man who heard the song at the door of the lottery store when he won a million-dollar lottery. Later, when he heard that song, he would think of the day he would win the prize and feel better.
On the contrary, if a person is very unlucky to go out and is hit by bird shit, he will wash his hair and wash clothes and check whether the "gift" that has been falling from the sky is carrying viruses. When he hears that song, he will immediately think of the smell and form of bird shit...
Anyway, it is to tie yourself to his happy memories together.
Although the experience of the haunted house is not pure happiness... it will definitely arouse the boy's desire to protect himself!
Thinking of this, Suzuki Yuanko secretly ate a throat soggy candy.
There is another reason why you can't ride a carousel.
Suzuki Yuanko had long discovered that Shiraishi's attitude towards her seemed to be no different from Conan and his friends.
Moreover, although there is no evidence, from the occasional glances of Shiraishi's posters when shopping, Suzuki Yuanko realized that he seemed to prefer mature models.
...I was originally smaller than him and could not meet the hardware requirements. If I took Bai Shi to play the carousel with me, wouldn't that be a huge gap?
In short, you must experience the haunted house you encountered by chance this time. Suzuki Yuanko clenched her fists and a handful of illusory fire ignited behind her.
Shiraishi didn't know that the person next to him was chewing snacks while he had already coded a guide manual in his mind.
He only knew that if there was a case after entering, he might not be able to successfully collect his body into the Pokemon Ball. After all, many people have the habit of catching something when they are nervous.
Chapter completed!