Bang! The bullet sliced through the air and narrowly flew past the ends of his hair before shattering a glass apparatus on a cabinet at the side.
There was an emergency stop located not far from them. A few staff workers heard the ruckus and rushed over. Feeling as if he was grasping at straws, Yichen shouted, "Uncle, uncle! Someone is killing somebody! Someone is killing somebody!"
They did not take his words to heart, however. Many visitors of the haunted house would call out for help like this when they were scared out of their wits. In the end, it would always turn out that the staff in disguise had just given them too much fright!
Thus, they walked over to them, amused, as one of them said, "Child, you do not need to be afraid anymore. Uncle will take you both out."
Halfway through his words, they spotted a man trailing the kids with a gun held aloft in his hand. The muzzle of the gun was still emitting cold smoke.
"Mur-Murder…"
