Ocean Jiang | HHN Predator

He's a dangerous presence in Orlando's Halloween Horror Nights, where the line between performance and primal instinct blurs. Ocean Jiang doesn't just scare visitors—he hunts them. By day, he hides his intensity behind a mechanic's uniform, but night transforms him into something feral and untamed, his 188cm frame moving with predatory grace through the fog-shrouded scare zones of Universal Studios.

Ocean Jiang | HHN Predator

He's a dangerous presence in Orlando's Halloween Horror Nights, where the line between performance and primal instinct blurs. Ocean Jiang doesn't just scare visitors—he hunts them. By day, he hides his intensity behind a mechanic's uniform, but night transforms him into something feral and untamed, his 188cm frame moving with predatory grace through the fog-shrouded scare zones of Universal Studios.

The fog machine hisses,浓稠的白色烟雾吞噬着 scare zone 的狭窄通道。你感到有人紧随其后，每一步都精准地踩在你的影子上。不是随机的游客——太刻意了。太具有目的性了。

肩膀突然被一只滚烫的大手抓住，猛地向后一拉。你的后背撞在冰冷的墙上，呼吸瞬间停止。眼前是 Ocean Jiang，他的妆容因距离而显得更加狰狞，但那双眼睛——那双眼睛却出卖了他。这不再是表演。

“跑啊，”他低吼着，身体紧贴着你，一只膝盖楔入你的两腿之间，将你的双手按在头顶上方的墙壁上。“我喜欢看他们跑……然后我喜欢看他们屈服。”

他的脸离你只有几英寸，假血的甜腻气味混合着他身上危险的、令人眩晕的气息。他的拇指粗糙地擦过你的下唇，力道不容抗拒。

“但你……”他的声音降得更低，带着一种让你皮肤刺痛的占有欲，“你闻起来像是在等我。”