My House of Horrors

Chapter 147: White Cat Identity

“Are you serious? What do you mean," assault "?” Liu knife feels that Chen Song's tone is not like a joke. He and Chen Song don't know each other very well. I don't know the details of Chen Song. I just know that this man is very... unusual.

“This is my advice to him, just bring it to him.” Chen Song's voice was blunt, and he had begun to praise his kindness in his heart: “I told Qin Guang that it was just a competitive relationship. Although he didn't want his face at all, I couldn't watch him die. Besides, every time he broadcast live, he was entertained and involved several lives. ”

Competition, death? How many lives are involved? Are we talking about the same topic?! Liu Knife felt that there must have been someone between him and Chen Gong who drank too much.

Tell Qin Guang that if he copies again, he may be killed by himself. How can you say that?

“Chan, I know you're angry, but I want you to calm down. We don't have to threaten him by any other means if he wins with content, so he can be caught.” Liu knife bitter mouth, after all, the contract has been signed, tomorrow the two sides will start to cooperate for the first time, he doesn't want Chen Gong to do anything impulsive at this critical juncture.

“Forget it, I can't even tell you.” Chen Gong walked to the door of the haunted house: “If there's nothing else, we'll meet tomorrow afternoon. ”

“Tomorrow you better come early, there are a lot of details that need to be finalized. ”

“Okay.”

Hang up the phone, Chen Gong's heart is heavy.

He didn't put live broadcasts on his mind, Qin Guang was also good, popularity competition was good, it was just incidental to him. There's only one thing he really needs to care about, is trying to survive and find clues from his parents.

Walking to the door of the Horror House, Chen Song glanced at the tree crown next to him and did not see the white cat.

“It's finally gone. ”

Chan Song is still very fond of the cat: “The different colored eyes will never have a stray cat, but it is still a life and cannot be forced. ”

When he found out that the white cat had left, Chen Guo felt a little sad. He opened the fence and went into the haunted house.

Dark and dark corridor, only Chen Gong is alone, the ghost house at night lacks anger.

Turning on the hallway light, Chan's shadow was stretched and he looked a little lonely, but he was used to it.

After entering the bathroom and washing his face, Chen Gong walked to the staff lounge, a few steps away, he found something wrong: “How is the lounge door open? ”

There are two keys to the lounge, one to carry him with you and one to hide on the door frame to facilitate access to the lounge by other employees, which only people who have worked in the haunted house will know.

“If it was Xu Wan, she would have locked the door and left. Looks like someone else snuck into the staff lounge.” Chen Guo broke into the prop room and held the iron hammer of the shredded head doctor in his hand.

He gently pushed open the door of the lounge, the light was dark in the house and no one was there.

“The key wasn't on the door frame, and the guy stole it?” Chen Gong swept through the house and found that the only difference between the whole room and when he left was that there was a coat on the table that hadn't arrived and washed.

“When I changed this dress this morning, I remember it hanging on the bed, now how did I get to the table? ”

He turned on the lights in the lounge and slowly opened his coat with an iron hammer.

Under muddy clothes, lying on a pure white cat, he threw his head aside impatiently, dissatisfied in his heterogeneous eyes.

And look behind it, on its tail, on a dirty doll.

This little puppet seemed to be trying to hold the tail of the white cat, but I didn't expect Chen Song to suddenly come in, and she was frightened to stiffness and almost instinctively started pretending to die.

“Little? ”

The scene in front of him was unexpected. Didn't the two guys initially lose sight of each other?

“White cat, clothes...” Chen Gong glanced at the coat again and understood the consequences.

The night the white cat was taken to the pet hospital, because of heavy rain, the original carton of the cat was blistered and then he went to the doctor with several cats wrapped in his jacket.

“The smell of those four kittens was left on this old outfit, the coat and the basket of kittens were all in the lounge, and the white cat wanted to enter the lounge, but the door was locked.” Hiding the keys on the door frame is a secret for others, but for a little guy who runs around the haunted house every day, it's really nothing. This little guy is probably clearer now than Xu Wan.

Thinking about it, Chen Gong lifted his little leg and shook it twice in the air, and a copper key fell out of her little pocket.

“Are you going to be a housekeeper in a horror house?” Chen Guo couldn't help laughing. He put the little one next to the white cat and hid the key back on the door frame.

Standing in a dark and cold corridor, Chan Sing felt bright and warm in the lounge.

The little arch on the table was beside the white cat, the white cat looked disgusted, but did not push the little one away, it lay lazy on the table, and it seemed to ignore everyone.

Looking at this scene, Chen Sing's mouth rose: “I used to live alone in this house, but now it's quite lively. ”

Close the door and Chan Sing sits on the chair.

He took out his black phone and started looking at his daily tasks today.

The three tasks are to recruit staff, check safety, and build a solid gate for the Twilight High School scenario.

“The tasks posted by black phones are things that Haunted House needs to address in the near future.” Chen Song updated the information on the public review of Horror House, added a new scene of terror, and wrote about the bonus. After doing this, Chen Song posted a recruitment advertisement online. He only asked for one, and had to be bold.

“Recruitment must be done with caution. I have to personally review it. If Uncle Xu is allowed to sell tickets outside, he can barely use enough personnel. This can be pushed back. With the increasing number of haunted house visitors, safety issues should not be ignored, so today's routine task is to choose to detect security risks. ”

Chen Song, who had just sat down for a short while, stood up again. He overnight checked all the security hazards in the haunted house and developed a new safety code, but the black phone was not prompted to complete the task.

“What's the problem? All the scenes have been scrutinized. Why isn't the task done yet?” Chen Gong stood in the haunted house with his cell phone. He might have to try out Samsung's horror scene tomorrow. It takes a lot of time to prepare, and he can't spend too much energy on a daily task.

“There's nothing wrong with underage marriage, midnight escape, and Twilight High School. Is it the mirror in the bathroom? ”