She patted the head and body of the Tibetan Mastiff with a little force, and the sound of metal colliding came from inside.
"This coat is well-made."
She said with interest, not noticing the people looking at her with shock and admiration.
"Did you hear that?"
Shi Xinxin quickly bent down and walked in. The moment her whole body entered, the roller shutter door slowly descended as if sensing something.
She looked around at the few people, seeing them nod in unison, especially Gu Lin and Long Keyu, the two children, who looked at her with eyes of admiration, as if they were looking at their father.
"I think Cosplay is a pretense, and the real purpose is to pave the way for those people in strange costumes to scare people, don't you think so."
She suddenly looked up at the door not far away.
There was no movement from the other side.
Everyone surveyed their surroundings, looking at the cameras in various parts of the room, and understood.
"Sorry, it's advertising time now, the scary part will have to wait, otherwise, you'll have to compensate me."
Shi Xinxin's voice amplified, echoing in every corner of the room, sounding exceptionally clear and melodious.
"CL Material Surfing Trend, you deserve it!"
"Buying an ornament won't cost much, but it can help you pretend a lot."
Shi Xinxin said calmly, no one would have thought that such a meme-like phrase would come from Shi Xinxin's mouth.
[Hahaha, my God, pretending a lot. For this sentence, I'll buy one and pretend a lot too.]
[I get it now, the material surfing trend is all CL CL CL!]
[Damn it, I've been impressed.]
[Look at the little scarecrow outside, tentatively moving, not daring to step forward.]
[Little guy: I get paid to scare people, if I scare them, I might lose my salary.]
The live broadcast atmosphere was extremely lively, and the popularity had only increased since the start.
Director Fang sat in the control room, watching Shi Xinxin, who was smoothly moving forward, not missing any clues and seizing the opportunity to promote. He touched his bald head and sighed, realizing that he no longer had thick hair like he did when he was younger.
"Boss, is this really okay?"
Fang Qi looked at the secret room boss sitting leisurely by the side, drinking tea, with a look of doubt in his eyes. To make this episode more exciting and appealing to young people, the boss had changed the dungeon and increased the difficulty.
"No, this group of guests is very smart. The money is in hand, and your variety show's popularity has increased. It's a win-win."
Fang Qi was still a little worried about the guests' physical strength.
"Only if they successfully solve the puzzle will there be physical challenges. These passwords will probably not be obtained until after lunch. You don't need to worry."
Boss Zhang Shan picked up his teacup lid, skimmed the foam from the rim, pouted, and took a sip.
Feeling it was a bit hot, he put it down, took out a cigarette, lit it, and with a benevolent smile on his face, which, in Fang Qi's words, was exactly like the Buddha he wore around his neck.
Fang Qi nodded, and the surrounding staff were also busily editing the footage and camera angles, ensuring that the audience could observe the status of each guest in real time.
Meanwhile, Shi Xinxin had her cooperative partners "emotionlessly" recite the advertisements and then walked towards the door.
Just as she was about to walk through the door, Shi Xinxin suddenly stopped. Everyone else also stopped.
They were very curious as to why Shi Xinxin had suddenly stopped, but they were also obedient enough to know that Shi Xinxin was definitely going to do something interesting again.
As expected, the young man hiding inside the door, ready to scare them, was wearing a white cloth, dressed like a ghost.
Hearing the approaching footsteps, he prepared to step out and scare them.
But he found that there was no sound. He almost pricked up his ears, but heard nothing.
He wondered if those people were wandering around in the room and decided to peek his head out to get a sense of direction so he could accurately act and sneak up on them.
He thought so, and he did it.
Then everyone saw a white head poking out halfway.
The moment he saw the few people, he was so startled that he quickly retracted his head.
He turned his back and prepared to scare them again.
Shi Xinxin quickly walked over and stood silently behind him, waiting quietly.
"Ah..." Shi Xinxin looked at him as he turned his head and gave a shallow "ah," not intending to scare him too much.
"Ah!" The young man looked at Shi Xinxin against the light, with her hair disheveled, smiling at him, and he couldn't see her features clearly.
He just felt his mind go blank and let out an involuntary scream.
The scream echoed throughout the corridor.
The others also quickly walked over, thinking Shi Xinxin had been scared.
But they saw the little ghost lying weakly on the ground, looking up at Shi Xinxin, with a frightened expression, still trembling.
He mumbled, "Don't scare me, I can't handle being scared, wuwu."
Everyone twitched their lips. Brother, your profession is to scare people.
"A man of iron is crying like this."
Shi Xinxin leaned to the side, and the faint light in the corridor illuminated her profile, outlining her perfect profile.
The little ghost was stunned. He thought something had scared him earlier, but he didn't expect it to be a beautiful older sister.
Wuwu, he felt like he had lost face completely.
He quickly got up, covered his face, and fled in a hurry, not even looking at the direction he was running.
Soon, he realized he had gone the wrong way and immediately turned around, running past Shi Xinxin like a gust of wind again.
"This?" Shi Xinxin was puzzled.
"Xinxin, that young man is just shy."
Yun Rou explained with a chuckle, looking at Sheng Chenjin's expression with amusement.
Shi Xinxin listened and subconsciously looked at Sheng Chenjin. Seeing his meaningful smile, she immediately turned her face away.
"There should be a path where he went."
Bai Bin, not noticing their interaction, stared intently at the direction the ghost had run.
"Yes, there's clearly no path there. Even the ghost didn't go that way." Long Keyu echoed.
But they were all asking for Shi Xinxin's opinion.
"You don't need to ask me, your analysis is very accurate."
Shi Xinxin said with a wry smile, explaining.
Bai Bin pursed his lips, indicating he didn't mind. Long Keyu, praised, shyly touched his head.
The group majestically walked into another large hall, a scene resembling a hospital's reception area.
But unlike a normal reception area, there were no people, only a few plastic mannequins.
The walls were covered with various anatomical charts.
Four doors were tightly locked, each with a brass lock, but no keys.
It was clear that the guests had to find clues and obtain the keys through deciphering.
"Look, there are four boxes there."
Gu Lin's sharp eyes pointed to four boxes on the reception desk.
"Digestive system, respiratory system, urinary system, nervous system."
Shi Xinxin stared at the four charts on the wall with interest.
"Now we have to split into groups. One group solves one, and together we can find the keys to proceed to the next location."
"It's clear that no one is here yet."