What Role Should I Give Myself?

The room was tiny. A form and a pen hung on the wall, and Chen Ge casually picked up the form to read it.

"Please choose which of the following frightens you more."

The first row of the form offered two choices: darkness and confined spaces.

"Is this a psychological test? Are they checking whether visitors have claustrophobia or anything like that?"

Chen Ge was afraid of neither the dark nor being trapped in a confined space. He was about to pick one at random when a thought suddenly crossed his mind. Nightmare Academy probably isn't being this considerate. They might tailor different routes to each person's choices to scare visitors as much as possible.

After a moment's thought, Chen Ge circled the word "darkness." With his Yin Pupil, the dark couldn't affect him at all.

The second row of the form showed two pictures: one of a spider and one of a snake.

The third row listed a murderous maniac and a Grievous Soul who had died unjustly.

The fourth row showed two model corpses, one headless and the other covered in blood.

After finishing the entire test in one go, Chen Ge opened the stall door and walked out with the form in hand.

He had been inside for less than half a minute. The doctor had just sent the last visitor into a stall and hadn't even had time to turn around.

"Do you have anything else here?" Chen Ge set the form on the table and glanced at the chainsaw and hammer on the shelf. The Haunted House had probably considered safety concerns: everything on the shelf was tied down with thin ropes and couldn't be taken freely.

"So soon?" The doctor seemed to be plotting something. Chen Ge's sudden question startled him.

"Surprised?" Chen Ge