My House of Horrors

Chapter 113: I Have a Bold Idea

“You've heard them say that?” Chen Song got excited.

“Yes, your parents came to me the day before they disappeared, saying that someone wanted to give me a gift, but that person could not be present in person for any reason, so they were the only ones who could transfer it.” Director Luo removed a wooden box from the bookcase next to him and opened the exquisite box, which contained a very rough workmanship.

He will not lay low in the palm of his hand: "Though rough, I think it means a lot. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you will not be able to defeat it. ”

Chen Song couldn't wait to ask, “What did my parents say later? Where did you hear those words? ”

“Your parents left because I wasn't used to the office door and inadvertently heard the conversation between them in the hallway.” Director Luo recalled for a while: “They weren't far away, your father said - the door to the third ward was opened again. Your mother replied that the door to ward three was never closed. ”

“Is it gone? Just two words? ”

“I only heard two sentences, and what they said intermittently, but I couldn't remember very clearly. ”

After a few more conversations, Chen Gong came out of Luo's office.

“The door to the third ward is definitely not a door in the ordinary sense. Would it be the same as the door in the ghost house mirror? Behind the door is another world? ”

He wondered why his parents would say that, take out the black phone and combine the tips from the trial mission just now.

“Can it be understood that he comes from the same bloody world as the monster in the mirror? ”

Chen Gong's parents also mentioned the third ward the day before they disappeared. Is it possible that the cause of their disappearance is related to the third ward?

He knew that his parents had disappeared in an abandoned hospital in the suburbs, that the police had searched all the surrounding buildings and had found no sign of either of them, and now he wondered whether his parents would go behind that door and into that bloody red world.

“It is not yet possible to determine the mission site for the pilot mission in ward III, which is the hospital where my parents disappeared.” Chen Gong patted himself gently on the cheek and forced himself to calm down. It involved his missing parents. His heart was a little confused: “The task of Scream Index Samsung must be very dangerous. Even if I took over the task now, I wouldn't necessarily be able to accomplish it, or should I just come on schedule and finish the task in front of me first? ”

There is some connection between the trial assignment of Heiming Apartment and the third ward. Completing this trial assignment will also provide a preliminary understanding of the third ward assignment, so as not to be helpless.

More than 4 pm the number of visitors decreased. Chen Gong gave Xu Wan the keys to the haunted house and went into the tool room himself to prepare for tonight's trial mission.

The puppets left behind by their parents follow the Guardian Spirit of Paradise and are only useful in Paradise, so the old song does not carry the puppets as before.

He picked and picked and ended up with only a charger, a lighter, a safety rope, and a very handy tool hammer.

“That should do it.” He thought about it for a while and stuffed the remainder of the prize money from the door-buster into the backpack compartment: “It's too early to agree with Dr. Gao, I'll go to the place where I customize the doll first, if the price is fair, buy one first. ”

Twilight High School's hidden tasks are completed one day early, and this scenario will benefit him one day earlier.

After finishing up, Chen Song walked past the dressing room and accidentally saw the little one hiding behind the door panel in the dressing room. The house was sprayed with artificial plasma and she had a lot of stains on herself.

“Are you going against God? ”

Chen Guo lifted Xiao Xiao out of the dressing room and asked Xu Wan to come and clean up, and went into the staff lounge himself.

“A house of plasma, Xu Wan must think I made it. Would she think that my boss is not normal? ”

Find the towel, Chan Gong dry the little body plasma, then twist her face again: “Run around again, I'll...”

He thought about it for half a day and didn't think about what Little Fear was. Finally, he hummed and put Little in his backpack.

When he was ready, he walked out of the haunted house and came to the gates of Paradise.

The off-season is not over yet, with fewer and fewer visitors in the park, the parking lot outside is empty, and there aren't many people on the bus that goes directly.

“Keeping the park running requires a lot of money, so few visitors, and director Ro is not easy.” Across the street, Chen Gong found the factory that made the big doll based on information searched online.

He saw the sign at the entrance to the basement and asked the big brother next door who sold fried yogurt before he knew the workshop was open in the basement.

Entering the basement, the walls on both sides were painted with all kinds of graffiti that he could not appreciate, and at the end of the stairs was a glass door with a transfer sign.

“Anybody?” The glass doors in the compartment look inside, and the house is similar to an underground warehouse, occupying a lot of space, just looking very cold.

It took half a day for a slightly fat man to walk out in slippers.

He looked about the age of Chan Song, dressed in casual clothes, and had a little baby fat on his face.

As soon as the glass door opened, the air-conditioning surfaced.

“Are you the boss here? I want to customize a bunch of dolls.” Chen Song directly explains his intention.

“Okay, come on in.” A man invites Chan Song into the house: “How old is it? Deliverable in three days if 30 cm or less. ”

“Too small, I'm going to customize and live people and other big, free-flowing figures, can you do it here?” Chen Gong took a look at all the props and equipment in the workshop, which was more professional than he had imagined before he came here.

“With real people? Can the body move freely?” A slightly fat man shows a sudden enlightenment and looks like he can't break it: “How many are you going to book? ”

“Twenty-four, when can you finish?” Chen Gong replied casually.

Twenty-four?! ”

The slightly fat man's voice suddenly rose and shocked Chen Song: “What are you shouting at? Twenty-four? ”

“You use it alone? ”

“What do I do with dolls?” Chen Gong felt that the other party had misunderstood and explained: “I am a haunted house owner, these twenty-four figures are haunted house scenes. ”

“So that's it.” The workshop owner is relieved himself: “If it's a ghost house doll, I don't recommend choosing too expensive fillings. After all, they change more often. We have two kinds of entities and semi-entities, 12,000 expensive and 3,000 cheap. And one more thing to tell you in advance, now that all the workers are gone, I'm the only shopkeeper, and I'm afraid it will take a month for 24 custom dolls to complete. ”