Although the light was very dim at that time, Chi Jiao could see the dark shadow clearly.

It's really like something condensed by a mass of black smoke. It has the shape of a human, but I can't see his face clearly. It's like a mountain.

Quan Jue thought Chi Jiao was afraid. He gently stroked her back and said, "don't think about it. Let me handle the next thing."

As he spoke, cold light flowed from his eyes.

At that time, such a good atmosphere was destroyed by the damned shadow.

It's really very irritating.

No matter whether the shadow is a person or a ghost, he must find out the other person.

Soon, the person in charge of the house of terror will arrive.

It's a middle-aged man who looks fat and white.

"Two guests, this is the manager of our terror house, manager Ma." Xiao Chen leads the fat white man to Chi Jiao and Quan Jue and introduces them.

Manager Ma quickly looked at Quan Jue and Chi Jiao. Seeing that they were not hurt, he was relieved.

"Two guests, I'm sorry for such an accident." Ma Jingli spoke to Chi Jiao and Quan Jue in an official tone and said, "are you two OK?"

Right Jue light smile: "have something to do."

Chi Jiao took a look at Quan Jue and felt the low pressure on him, so she didn't speak.

Well, if your boyfriend says something, it's something.

Manager Ma's face froze: "have you two been hurt?"

"My girlfriend was scared." Quan Jue's voice is cool and thin, and the quiet air from his body turns into an invisible sense of oppression. He goes straight to manager Ma, "you don't have to think about privacy. Let's call the police."

Manager Ma, who has been poked by Quan Jue, can't help sweating a few drops on his forehead. Looking at Quan Jue's eyes, he is no longer as casual as he was just now.

This young man, at a young age, has a deep temperament.

It doesn't seem like a good kind.

Dare not belittle Quan Jue, manager Ma bent down a little, accompanied by a smiling face to Quan Jue said: "just now I have sent people to investigate and monitor before I came here. There are only three entrances and exits in our terror house, and each entrance and exit is monitored. We will be able to find the person who attacked you. After we find the person, we will send that person to the police station."

He doesn't want to call the police now, let the police car come to this place.

Because the police car will certainly attract the attention of other tourists, which will affect the business of their terror house.

"I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't catch the killer, you'll wait for the door to close." Quan Jue said lightly.

Chi Jiao, who has always been very clever and quiet, raised her eyes and looked at manager Ma, with a smile in her lips.

If she guesses correctly, the staff of the terror house can't catch the murderer.

Manager Ma listened to Quan Jue's words and his shoulder trembled gently.

He didn't feel that the boy in front of him was joking with him.

After waiting for about five minutes, a female staff member pushed the door open and walked into the office.

Her face was very ugly, white, as if she had just experienced a major disaster.

"How about Huang Ye?" Ma Jingli asked the woman.

Huang Ye went to manager Ma and whispered in his ear.

After hearing this, manager Ma's face turned white, "is that true? Can't you see anyone suspicious coming into the house of terror? "