My House of Horrors

“A child came to visit my haunted house today, he looked only eighty-nine years old, he didn't like to talk, the more gloomy and horrible the environment, the more excited he was, what kind of condition do you think this fits?” Chen Gong directly mentioned his problems. There are only two people he can consult now, one is Heshan and one is He Feng.

“Our forensic major is applied medicine, biology, including some chemistry courses. People's psychology is the study of psychological phenomena, mental functions and neuroscience. These are two distinct branches. Ask me if you want.” Crane Mountain is helpless: “Boss, aren't you really going to do something? I watched your short video for days without updates or live broadcasts, so your popularity will slowly disappear. Look at your homepage. Someone has painted you, Jiang Lang, and there are others that have begun to discredit your haunted house. ”

“Defamation of haunted houses? Is that so?” Chen Gong couldn't calm down. He went to his personal homepage and there were a lot of negative messages.

“Boss, now that there are too many short videos and they are highly homogenized, once your video heat drops, they will quickly distract attention from other anchors. ”

“That makes sense, but it's not as serious as you think.” Chen Song appended, his mind is still on Fan Fu and black skinny women, in his view both live and short video are only aids, most importantly the task of black phone.

“Well, I was just telling you.” I still feel some shame in Heshan's words: “That Qin Guang is the anchor, he has a lot of resources at hand, the platform will definitely push him, but I think he should broadcast without you. ”

“All he plays is the rest of me.” Chen Song has a smile. The biggest difference between his short videos and other anchors is that his videos are completely authentic and can't be copied: “Qin Guang can really dump me a few blocks about resources, channels and fans, but when it comes to controlling and applying the horror, he is still far from it. ”

“Yes, after all, you're a professional.” Over the phone, Heshan paused for a while: "Boss, I suddenly remembered something. ”

“What's the matter? ”

“Remember the last time you scared me to cry? ”

“I cried a lot, you just say the name. ”

“Gao Ruxue, her father is a psychiatrist and a senior lecturer in criminal psychology, I'll see if I can help you get to her phone at night. ”

“Well, when you get there, I'll buy you dinner and take you on a free tour in the new Haunted House scene.” Chen Guo is very grateful to this simple medical student, Zhang Gu promised.

“Don't! The last time I came out of your haunted house, I even had nightmares for a few days, and I felt like something was wrong with my mind.” Crane Mountain Bitter: “I fell asleep once in class, I didn't know when the teacher was coming. I was dreaming of myself being chased by a doctor with a hammer, running in the building, all of a sudden when I was about to run to the roof, I felt someone grabbing my shoulder. I was so scared, an elbow slammed past me, I opened my eyes and found out that I had smashed my teacher's glasses. ”

Chen Gong smiled after a half-day: “Okay, I won't force you to visit. ”

After another chat, Chan Sing hung up the phone, he looked out the car window, the sun was blocked, the sky piled with thick clouds, it seemed like the day was about to change.

Back in the New Century Paradise, Chen Gongyuan saw a lot of people crowded in front of the horror house, and Xu Wan was communicating with them.

“Wan, what's going on? ”

“You're back. These are all deliberate visits to the haunted house. I can't find you. I have to reassure everyone first and tell them not to rush.” Xu Wan removed her makeup and sweated on her forehead.

“Well done, just buy tickets outside, I'll take care of the rest.” Chen Gong pushed off the fence and changed into the midnight escape scene with the shattered head doctor's coat.

At 3: 00 or 4: 00 p.m., there was light rain outside and the clouds grew thicker.

Many outdoor entertainment facilities in the park ceased to operate, some reluctant visitors began to concentrate on indoor projects, Chen Gong's haunted house inadvertently became the most popular place, and the number of visitors outside began to decrease until 5: 30.

Chen was also a little tired of dragging the hammer in the haunted house all afternoon. He took off his doctor's uniform and went outside the haunted house.

The sky is gloomy, the clouds are overwhelming, and the storm is coming soon.

“The night Fan Yu's parents disappeared a few years ago was also a rainstorm.” Chen Sing looked at the sky and looked at the complexity. He asked Xu Wan to leave work first, went back to the repair room himself and took out his backpack.

He stuffed the lighter, the flashlight, the tool hammer, the puppet all in his head, and left the horror house in his raincoat.

There were too many visitors to the haunted house today. It was already 6: 00 when Chen Gong left the park. After stopping a taxi at the door and reporting the place name of Twilight Yang Middle School, the driver refused to load it.

He had to switch cars again. The other party told Chen Gong that the area around Twilight High School was already a wasteland. There was no road. He could not get past it at all. He had to be sent to the neighborhood.

Black phones have time-bound tasks and arrive early to allow more time to explore freely and minimize risks.

Chen Gong was reluctant to delay the time, and after agreeing on the price with the driver, he left directly.

He also asked the driver along the way to find out something about Twilight High School. Unfortunately, the driver looked serious and just stared at the car in front of him and drove silently.

At some point, Chen Song even missed the chatter of sending himself to West City Private College.

At around 7 pm, the taxi arrived in a bad condition, leaving the suburbs essentially further afield.

“I can't get in the car, I'll have to take you there.” The taxi driver pointed out: “Someone should live nearby, if you can't figure it out, you can ask someone. Scan the QR code for the fare, I don't charge cash. ”

“No cash?” The driver said it decisively. Chen Gong, though strange, didn't go into it. After paying with WeChat, he got off.

The rain gradually grew, the sky had turned completely black, Chen Gong looked around, and there were several rows of houses in the distance, but it seemed to be because it had been uninhabited for a long time, and there was no light in it.

“How do I find Twilight High School? ”

Chen Quo wanted to ask the driver, and turned around and saw that the driver threw the cold mat he had sat through the window, and then ran away without hesitation.

“What does this guy mean by not taking my cash and throwing away the mat I sat on? Are you afraid his car might get something bad on it? ”