"How could so many characters for 'death' be carved inside a Shrine? This doesn't look like a place where a deity would live at all!" The detective was crouched at the very front. When he saw the writing inside the Shrine, his face turned white with fright.
"Didn't the video just explain? The Shrines placed on tables are for worshipping deities. The ones placed in corners are for worshipping other things." A woman crouched in front of the Shrine, trying to be brave. She cautiously peered inside.
No one knew what material the Shrine was made of. It looked like wood, but felt sticky and slick to the touch, like a pool of blood that was about to congeal.
Ever since the little door beneath the Shrine had opened, a faint stench had been wafting out of it.
"Forgive me for saying something disrespectful, but I doubt even a Ghost would want to stay in this box." The police officer quietly stood beside Chen Ge. "There's something else I need to tell you. The last time I came here to try this attraction, there weren't any of those blood-written characters inside the Shrine."
After saying this, he looked at the girl crouching in front of the Shrine.
The girl slowly stood up, a trace of confusion in her eyes. She secretly shook her head at the police officer and the Long-Haired Woman.
The "visitors" seemed to have different duties in the Haunted House. This girl appeared to be responsible for fine-tuning the props and mechanisms.
Seeing her shake her head, the police officer's expression darkened further. He hesitated, then said to Chen Ge, "How about we don't go any farther? Don't be too reckless and try to clear the attraction. We can explore the earlier scenes with you instead."
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