Group tickets had a strict headcount limit, so Pei Ye couldn't sneak in. She had no choice but to buy a ticket at the entrance.
"Do you want a haunted house ticket or a full-price ticket?"
"What's the difference?" Pei Ye asked him.
The man pushed up the sunglasses resting on the bridge of his nose. "The haunted house ticket only gives you access to the haunted house. The full-price ticket lets you experience all the attractions."
Pei Ye narrowed her eyes and asked meaningfully, "All attractions... including the dancers?"
The man looked up at Pei Ye. Behind his sunglasses, his ghost eyes seemed to be sizing her up. Yes, this man was a ghost. Like the Ghost Driver, he had sallow fake skin pasted over his face to cover the distinctive ashen complexion of a ghost soul. With the dim lighting around them, one wouldn't notice unless they looked closely. Wearing sunglasses was also to hide his ghost eyes, preventing the tour groups buying tickets from spotting any flaws.
