The Liang Brothers went straight into the stairwell, and the others followed close behind. Ma Feng lingered outside for a moment, looking at the Missing Person Notice.
"The name Jiang Ming sounds familiar. I think Jiang Jiu's kid had the same name. Is the Haunted House Owner making fun of him?"
There was a photo attached to the Missing Person Notice, but Ma Feng didn't recognize the child in it at all.
Once everyone had entered the stairwell, the child in the Missing Person Notice suddenly blinked, as if greeting another "person" in the distance.
A short shadow appeared in the corner, and a faint smell of blood drifted through the air. It followed everyone into the stairwell and casually closed the door behind them.
"Why is this place so quiet?!" In a place that was absolutely silent, people could sometimes be startled by the sound of their own voices. Liang Er and Liang San were very curious about how the Haunted House Owner had managed it.
They were all professionals, so they examined the scene bit by bit. To their surprise, there were no speakers or players installed in the stairwell—not even surveillance cameras. Apart from a few hastily installed, shoddy light bulbs that could go out at any moment, there wasn't a single piece of high-tech equipment in the entire scene.
"Didn't people online say this haunted house had movie-quality special effects? With just a few light bulbs? Who are they trying to fool?" Now, even Ma Feng thought Chen Ge's Haunted House was all hype, not just Fu Bole.
"No high-tech equipment at all, yet it can create movie-quality horror effects. That in itself is terrifying." Zuo Han knew he was telling the truth, but to everyone else, it sounded as if he was making excuses for