Moore Audrey walked through the staff passage and encountered some colleagues along the way, managing to scare a few of them unexpectedly.
The effect pleased her immensely.
Room Seven was relatively far away, close to the exit but slightly secluded. Initially, a boy playing a ghost had stayed there.
Later, after the boy had an accident and was recuperating in the hospital, no one was stationed there. Everyone had their own areas to manage, and since she had recently come, this area had become part of her territory.
So, the girl effortlessly entered Room Seven, where the boy was still focused on… reading.
Audrey walked lightly, not sneaking up behind him for a surprise attack, as a person’s capacity for shock was limited. She considered that she didn’t want to scare visitors into a problem and also wanted to ensure the safety of the staff.
After all, some people’s stress responses could be quite… violent.
Audrey stood in the corner, observing the boy for a moment, then paused and used the remote control in her hand to turn on the fan set up in the room.
The wind wasn’t strong, and the angle was just right. Since this room was set up to have a ghost, the vents on both sides of the wall blew air, first stirring the old books placed on the edge of the table, then blowing gently at the boy sitting at the desk.
After trying this for a while, Audrey felt a bit speechless; she had never seen someone so numb!!!
With no other choice, she had to use the sound equipment and turned on rather creepy background music.
Fortunately, this time, she was finally not disappointed; the boy finally reacted, his back straightening, and he casually closed the book as if about to get up from the chair.
Audrey felt a bit triumphant and quickly seized the moment, releasing the small props she had prepared in the room, successfully capturing the boy’s attention just as he was about to shift his gaze.
Noticing that the boy was already somewhat focused, Audrey seized the opportunity to speak:
“Brother~~” Her deliberately affected voice, combined with the background music, added a touch of eeriness.
The boy turned his head at the sound, and what met his eyes was a frighteningly pale little face, the left half looking as if it had been stabbed and was a bloody mess, while the right half was just pale, paired with the girl’s smiling eyes; her entire face could truly be compared to a real ghost from a horror movie.
But for him, he was more curious about what was stuck to her face.
So, standing still, he stared at the girl for a moment before suddenly stepping toward the corner.
Audrey, maintaining her principle of scaring seriously, tried hard to keep a terrifying expression on her face, but… reality seemed to differ somewhat from her expectations.
That person… why wasn’t he scared at all?
Audrey was a bit stunned but still planned to scare him according to her principles. Before she could make a move, the person spoke first:
“Don’t move; let me see what’s stuck on your face!”
Audrey: “…………” Dude, you really underestimate ghosts.
But looking at his gradually approaching figure, his tall stature a strong sense of pressure.
So… Audrey did something she considered very humiliating since she started pretending to be a ghost; she turned and ran around to the other side.
While running, she thought, this guy must be a big fool!
In the midst of her hurried escape, her clothes were inconvenient, and before Audrey could take a few steps, she suddenly tripped and fell forward.
Quick-witted, Audrey immediately protected her head and then rolled over in an unexpected way.
When she came to her senses, she only heard a light laugh floating above her head:
“A ghost as clumsy as you not getting fired by the boss is truly a miracle!”
