The students were busy with their studies, but they were busy with their studies.

Chen Chu was planning the next training plan for Class 7 in his office.

As it stands now, Deng Sijia's group of dancers have accepted him. With the help of Wang Lebang, who accidentally hit the jackpot, half of Class 7 is under his control.

The remaining half is the vocal students of Zhuang Rou's group, the art students of Liao Kunyang's group, and Xu Tianhao, Li Yiyang, and Yan Mao.

"By the way, Zhuang Rou's group is not as noisy as other small groups, and they don't target me."

Chen Chu was a little confused about this.

But it seems that Zhuang Rou's group should be easier to subdue.

It's just that these vocal students don't have group activities like Deng Sijia and others at school. According to the school's arrangement, they should have unified vocal training in the second year of high school.

Chen Chu naturally couldn't wait that long.

He had to study some new routines.

The routines he used before would definitely not work now.

It would be better if everyone was a little simpler like Zhou Feng and his friends.

But I couldn't think of anything for a while, so I still had to think about the class party at the end of the month.

What surprised Chen Chu was that Zhou Feng walked around the class with a poster of the haunted house, and the whole class signed up to go together.

When Zhou Feng told Chen Chu about this, Chen Chu felt something was wrong.

"Why do you all have to go?" Chen Chu asked in confusion, "Is there anyone who doesn't want to go?"

Zhou Feng shrugged, "If you think it's exciting, just go and have fun!"

Chen Chu thought it was strange, but he didn't worry too much. He contacted the staff of the haunted house and set the date and the number of people. When he heard that the whole class was coming, the staff gave him a discount and asked Chen Chu to help promote it.

The date was set on Friday night, after all, Chen Chu had to go to the hospital to give a lecture early on Saturday morning.

Friday came in a blink of an eye. We gathered at 7:30 and Chen Chu arrived at the door of the haunted house at 7 o'clock.

Don't mention it, there are quite a lot of people coming to play.

Various cries and shouts could be heard faintly from the haunted house.

The operator of this haunted house is really rich and powerful. He directly rented a whole unfinished building and transformed it into an abandoned hospital. He probably wanted to build it into a nationally famous haunted house.

The atmosphere outside the haunted house was also very good. At a glance, the entire "abandoned hospital" was in tatters and overgrown with weeds. Even from a distance, you could smell a strong smell of disinfectant.

No wonder it became popular all over Jiangnan in just a few days.

Students arrived one after another, without missing a single one.

Chen Chu glanced over and saw that many people were nervous, some were quite excited, and many girls were extremely scared.

"This looks too scary!"

"I'd better not go!"

Many girls showed timidity, but at this time, there was no need for Chen Chu to comfort them. Xu Tianhao frowned and said, "Don't spoil the fun! Since you are here, just go in and have some fun! It's not real, it's just a scare at most!"

Someone else chimed in, "Yes! Besides, we are here! What can happen!"

I don't know if it was because of the comforting effect or other reasons, but no one complained.

Seeing this, Chen Chu did not ask any more questions. After he handed the ticket to the staff, the staff gave everyone a green fluorescent stick and a map. They were divided into groups of two. Everyone handed in their mobile phones and then entered the Puhe Hospital one by one.

As a result, only Chen Chu was left to enter alone.

Chen Chu did not care and entered the hospital lobby last.

As soon as he entered, it was pitch black.

Only the faint light from the fluorescent stick in his hand could be seen no more than two or three meters away.

The strong smell of disinfectant water hit his nose.

Chen Chu frowned and looked around. There was no green light at all.

There was no one left, only him.

Logically, he came in a few minutes later.

Could it be that everyone had already gone deep?

"What the hell..."

Chen Chu glanced at the map and continued to walk forward.

...

The back door of the Puhe Hospital, the staff office.

Everyone in Class 7 crowded into a room, split into two groups, all staring at the surveillance footage on the screen.

Xu Tianhao sat on the table with his legs crossed, looking at Zhou Feng who was holding his hands across from him and said, "Zhou Feng, are you sure you want to gamble?"

"Bet!" Zhou Feng sneered, "What? You don't dare to play?"

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm just afraid that Chen can't bear it!"

Xu Tianhao looked strange and said, "But I'm curious, Deng Sijia, when did you stand on the side of the surname Chen."

Not to mention Xu Tianhao's curiosity, Zhou Feng and others were also curious when they looked at Deng Sijia and others beside them.

Yes! When did you join our camp?

I haven't heard any news from Lao Chen!

"Don't worry about it." Deng Sijia was too lazy to explain, and said to Zhou Feng, "You don't have to worry about anything, just bet directly!"

"Okay!" Zhou Feng sneered, "Xu Tianhao, do you want to play all-in? If you lose, you will have to listen to... Deng Sijia in the future! If we lose, we will listen to you in the future."

Zhou Feng originally wanted to say listen to me, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be a little bit unable to control Xu Tianhao.

Deng Sijia had no objection and nodded slightly.

Xu Tianhao was amused: "You seem to have overestimated the surname Chen, right? In my haunted house, nine out of ten people cried, and one came out lying down."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Before Zhou Feng could speak, Deng Sijia said coldly: "Just tell me whether you want to bet or not!"

"Okay!" Xu Tianhao looked at the people around him: "What about you!"

Those who followed Xu Tianhao naturally had no objection and nodded.

Zhuang Rou and her group discussed it and nodded.

Liao Kunyang curled his lips, said he was not interested, and turned around and left with his people.

"Li Yiyang, do you want to play?"

"I'll watch the show."

"Yan Mao... um, he can even fall asleep here..."

Xu Tianhao glanced at Yan Mao who was already sleeping on the sofa, and was too lazy to ask.

This guy is a sleepyhead, sleeping from morning to night, and it seems that he has never woken up.

"I only have so many people, where are the people from Wang Lebang?"

Zhou Feng shrugged: "He went home to accompany his grandmother, so he won't participate."

Xu Tianhao didn't care.

"Okay, let's do it!"

"I have arranged ten staff members to wait!" Xu Tianhao grinned and said with a sly smile: "If he screams and howls more than five times, I win!"

Zhou Feng responded without thinking: "Okay!"

Deng Sijia frowned: "Zhou Feng, do you have any idea?"

Zhou Feng made an OK gesture, full of confidence.

This was the haunted house that Chen Chu took the initiative to propose, and Zhou Feng believed that Chen Chu must be very brave.

Old Chen has never let me down!

Besides.

This is the man who can make Zhou Yangsheng cry!

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