My House of Horrors

“The director disappeared, the patient disappeared, the media received anonymous letters and the body was hidden in the hospital. ”

“Changing blood messages, whispering in confined rooms, who unlocked the chain on the door at midnight? ”

“What did they see? Why was it all crazy on the last night? Who's the patient and who's the doctor? ”

“Screams, screams, cuts, stitches, human nature is dismembered, and the sun never rises in a pitch-black ward. ”

Liu knife just glanced at the information on the phone screen and his heart started beating faster, feeling that his breathing was not so smooth: “Don't you have to think about it again? ”

Prior to his arrival, he feared that Chen Gong would refuse to cooperate because of issues such as remuneration, scene security, and so on, so he prepared many alternative solutions.

Think that whatever demands the other person makes can be met, but when he really talks, he realizes that things are out of control as soon as they come up.

Not only did the haunted owner not worry about his safety, but he also disliked the scenario they provided. Finally, he went online and picked an abandoned hospital that looked terrifying!

This guy's a pervert, right?

Liu Jiao muttered in his heart, smiling slightly stiff: “Mr. Chen, I'm afraid our staff in this place you chose won't dare to go in. If you think the script is inappropriate, we can modify it again. ”

“It's okay." Chen Gong waved.

“Thank you for understanding. Shall we discuss the script? ”

“I don't need a staff escort, I can go in alone. ”

“Have you misunderstood something?” The Liu knife is cold sweating down, he thought about organizing a good language for half a day: “Do you really want to go live to that place in the middle of the night alone? ”

“Is there a problem? ”

Looking at Chen Jingping calmly and calmly, Liu Knifeng felt that his plan to stay up all night for the last few days had been wasted: “No problem. If you look at the contract again, you can talk to me about anything. ”

He took out a temporary contract from the black box, and Chen Song swept away a few eyes. The contract was very relaxed. This was the first time the two sides had cooperated and decided to try the effect first.

Chen Gong wants to push the advertisement provided by Liu Knifeng in the live broadcast room. Correspondingly, they will get platform recommendations and channels for Chen Gong.

“I've seen all your live broadcasts, everything else is fine, just the equipment isn't very professional.” The Liu knife opens the black box when Chen Gong looks at the contract and puts it between two people: “This is the live broadcast equipment we lent you. The GoPro can carry waterproof shockproof cameras, which are usually used by extreme sports groups when jumping, gliding, or diving. Next is a non-slip chest bracket and wristband fixing camera. Below is a handheld fixer, wireless headphones. Once you're on the air, we'll have someone dedicated to help you broadcast it, and you can watch it on your phone on a short video platform. ”

Liu Knife introduced the things in the black suitcase one by one: “Go back and familiarize yourself with the usage. The time for Qin Guang's next exploration has not yet been determined, but it must be within three days. Our live broadcast is on the same day as his, is success or defeat right here. ”

After all, it was a big anchor like Qin Guang who competed for heat, and Liu was not sure. So the contract he came up with was only a temporary contract, which would be annulled once broadcast live.

Chen Song also understands that risk aversion is a merchant's nature. After signing the contract, Chen Song took the black box from Liu's knife.

“I'll let you know when I confirm Qin Guang's live broadcast time. I hope you're ready.” Liu Knife reached out to Chen Guo: “It's a pleasure to cooperate, and be sure to be safe. ”

“Mm-hmm.” He saw Liu knife leave, Chen Guo put his suitcase in the staff lounge and continued to sell tickets outside.

At noon, the sky suddenly darkened and at around 2 p.m., there was light rain in the air.

The roads are getting wet and tourists are getting smaller and smaller. Chen Gong looks at the new century paradise that is getting cooler and cooler, which is not comfortable in his mind.

The number of visitors to haunted houses is increasing every day, but the overall number of visitors to the park is decreasing, and if the park is shut down in the new century, his haunted house will naturally be involved.

“The number of horror scenes is far from adequate and it is too difficult to support the entire paradise with a haunted house.” The reason the New Century Park is still open is because there is no rival in Jiujiang, but if the future virtual park on the eastern outskirts is completed, the New Century Park will probably be completely abandoned by tourists.

“Boss, what are you thinking?” Xu Wan walked out of the haunted house with an umbrella and stood next to Chen Song.

“It's okay.” Chen Song turned around and looked at Xu Wan: “Thank you for your hard work today. Let's get off work early. I'm also going to make the doll's body. ”

After cleaning the hygiene all over, Chan Gong locked the door to the Horror House and rushed to the doll-making workshop with an umbrella.

Before he got to the place, Chen Gong saw it far away. Boss Qian was squatting on the side of the road and talking to the big brother selling stir-fried yogurt.

“What are you doing out here? ”

Boss Qian looked up and found it was Chen Gong. He stood up with effort: "Brother, what about the high-end customization? I have a feeling you're going to lead an unprecedented change. ”

“Not interested.” Chen Gong came to the underground workshop and buried himself to create the figure body.

“Think again, you will be the godfather of an emerging industry! ”

……

At 9: 30 p.m., the body structure of all the dolls was completed and twenty-four newspaper-wrapped headless bodies stood in the studio, a spectacular scene.

“It's too real. It's art. ”

“Put the doll here first, I'll be here in the morning to pull it away.” Chen Gong grabs Boss Qian's shoulder: “Watch them from a distance. Don't touch them. ”

After a few words, Chen Gong left with an umbrella.

He walked out of the underground tunnel and the rain grew.

“Twenty-four entity figures, how do we pull them back? Ask Uncle Xu for help tomorrow.” He opened his umbrella and walked out the street, the shops on both sides were packing, and several other shopkeepers were shouting the names of their children, seemingly ready to close their doors and go home.

Chan didn't care at first until he passed through an alley behind the street and suddenly heard a child crying.

Looking back, there were a few young boys standing in the alley, throwing stones and bottles somewhere.

One of the children seemed to have broken his finger, crying and picking up a piece of brick from the ground and smashing it into the corner of the wall.

“Jia Bao, Jia Ming, stop playing and get ready to go home.” The owner of a lottery store next door walked up to the alley and shouted.

“Dad, my brother got caught by a cat!” One of the tall boys shouted.

“Let the cat catch it? Let me see it!” The man rushed into the alley, and Chan Sing hesitated and followed him.

The man sees his child's fingers snapped, heartbroken to hold the crying child, constantly comforting.

Seeing his father come, the boy cried louder.

“It's all right, Dad. Did this cat catch you for revenge?” He picked up the brick on the floor and smashed it, leaving nothing behind.

The brick hit the meat, making a dull sound.

Chen Quo blocked the brick with his calf leg, and he stood in the middle of the alley looking at a crappy carton in the corner.

There is a white cat in the carton with stains on it, cut from the corner of the eye to the mouth.

The cat was fierce, had teeth exposed, had scales all over her body, bled into her eyes, and was still guarding the carton.

“Why doesn't it run?” Chen Song took a step forward, which showed that there were four kittens in the wrecked carton, but all the kittens were gone.

The kid next to him had sharp branches, shredded bottles and bricks and threw the floor, but even so, the carton was clean.

“Are you sick?” A man specializes in finding broomsticks from the alley. He pushes them towards Chan Song with his own hands: “Out of the way! ”

There was still some pain in his calf. When the man pushed over, Chen Song didn't know why. He held the man's arm so hard, knocked him down so hard, and then grabbed his hair with one hand and pressed his head against the mud.

His pupils narrowed and Chan Song's eyes became extremely frightening, and his eyes were like those of a dead man.

The pubic eye!

The man wanted to resist, but when he saw Chan's face, he felt cold and his teeth were trembling.

“Something to say, something to say.” The man threw the broom, paralyzed it on the mud, and his voice shook: “There's surveillance around here. I'm leaving right away because a stray cat isn't worth it. ”

His eyes slowly returned to normal, and Chen Gong let go of his hand.

“Jiabao, Jiaming.” The man ran away, and several other children rushed out.

Back alley calmed down, Chen Gong glanced at the crappy paper box at the corner of the wall, he just wanted to get close. The injured white cat bowed his body, his ears pressed low and his pupils turned into a vertically narrow gap ready to attack.

It's scared, rejecting any living person approaching.

Slowly squatting down, Chen Gong didn't do anything that would make the white cat feel threatened, he just opened the umbrella and put it on a crappy carton.