My House of Horrors

About half an hour later, Captain Yan's men were notified and rushed in, and they were always in charge of the third ward's case.

“Are you Chan Song?” Headed by a tall young man.

“Yes.” This man Chen Gong has never seen, and he shouldn't be a city police officer.

“Come with us and we'll take care of your safety until the victim wakes up.” He was polite, but tough.

Chen Gong saw Li team secretly make a gesture against him, let go of his heart and follow these people to the hospital.

At 11: 30 p.m., Gu Feiyu woke up from a coma, and he reverted to the police.

When Chen Song smashed the crazy woman, he still had a little bit of consciousness and saw the figure of Chen Song.

Under the almost inevitable circumstances of death, the experience of the great ups and downs will never be forgotten by Gu Feiyu.

At his strong request, the police in the ward found Chan Song and arranged for two people to meet.

Seeing Chan Song again, Gu Feiyu's emotional tone was completely different from the first time. The kid was also kind of meaningful. He grabbed Chan Song's hand and said a lot of heartbreaking words.

Seeing these, the police's suspicion of Chen Song slowly dissipated, and the young man headed by him greatly praised him. Chen Song was slightly embarrassed.

Almost twelve o'clock, Chen Gong walked out of the hospital and stood at a cold and clear crossroads, looking at the city covered by the night.

“It's better to tell them.” Take out your phone and the half page of advertising paper, and Chan Song dials the phone of Yan team.

“Chen? ”

“Team Yan, I have something to tell you. ”

“Is it about patient number two? Someone has already reported to me that you saved a life and did a good job.” Team Yan's voice turned: “But I don't support your conduct of private investigation, you're making jokes about your own safety. ”

“Rest assured, the patient in room two was discovered today as an accident and should not appear again in the future.” Chan Sing sounds a little dull: “I wanted to tell you something else. When I was listening to patients in room two, I noticed that she mentioned a special organization called the Weird Talks Association. ”

“Weird talk society? ”

“Yeah, it sounds like a ghost story enthusiast association, but unlike the ghost stories they make up, they tell the truth about what happened. ”

“Who was the patient in room two talking to when you were eavesdropping? Does she have the caller's information on her phone?” The Yan team is slightly confused.

“She's not on the phone. This lunatic has a sister's personality hidden inside her. You can understand her talking to herself.” Chen Gong put away the advertising sheet with the bloody door on it: “I suspect that this association was created by patients in ward three, and madmen may be one of them. ”

“An association of ghost stories created by a bunch of crazy people?” The Yan team thought for a while and said carefully: “I will bring this to the attention of my people, if you have any more information on this, remember to let me know first. ”

“Okay.”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Song tightened the collar: “Every week, we have to talk about a strange conversation that really happened. What if we can't? Are you going to create it yourself? ”

Taxi back to New Century Paradise, Chan Song entered the haunted house, and as he opened the door, the white cat jumped from the tree next to him and followed him gracefully.

“Next time I'll have to tie you up and take you with me! ”

After feeding the white cat, Chen Gong took out his black phone hungry and looked at the daily tasks of the new day.

After midnight, three tasks were refreshed, two of which Chen Song had seen before, namely, screening for safety hazards and recruiting employees.

The third routine was the first time Chen Gong had been asked to build a tourist rest stop outside the haunted house.

The task is limited to one day and the difficulty level is normal.

“The task of updating black phones is something I need to improve at this stage. As the number of tourists increases, it is really not good to keep people in line outside.” Chen Song clicked on the screen and accepted the task, finding paper and pens and designing a simple lounge.

“Too little money, if I had enough cash, would allow me to build a special multi-purpose building next to the haunted house, offering soothing drinks, pastries to give visitors a full rest, and selling souvenirs from the horror house. ”

Open my mind, Chen Gong came to me: “I can also learn from Tian Fu Hospital, get a big screen to play the background stories of various horror scenes, and extract tour videos of some tourists in the haunted house from a ghost perspective, and see that these are believed to mobilize the curiosity of other tourists. ”

Chen Gong paints on paper and establishes a terrorist hierarchy. He is also prepared to list the number and time of customs clearance for each scenario, which will give more impetus to visitors to the new scenario.

More than a dozen articles, roughly seven or eight pages.

Chen Gong tidied it up and prepared to take these things to director Luo tomorrow, hoping to convince each other.

After looking at the watch, it was 2: 00 a.m., Chen Gong stretched his lazy waist and took out his visiting records at Tian Fu Hospital.

“The only safety hazard in the Haunted House right now is that door, but the 'door' appears only at night and will not affect tourists. The black phone has been prompting me and should be trying to draw my attention to the 'door'. ”

“As for the task of recruiting employees, isn't there a ready-made one at Tato Hospital? Unfortunately, now is not the time to annex them. ”

The pen tip knocks on the desktop, Chen Song contrasts the advantages and disadvantages of the two haunted houses, he is not a proud person, he is well aware of the advantages of Tian Fu Hospital and the disadvantages of his own haunted house: “Tian Fu Hospital site is small, the design ring is linked, by comparison, my haunted house scene occupies a bigger area than it is, shaped much more than it is real, but the utilization rate is very low. ”

Nor can it be blamed on Chen Song, who has been getting black phones for more than a week in total and has gone mad to attack new scenes and expand haunted houses, inevitably with flaws.

“I should add some more scare points to my haunted house, and it looks like I'll be customizing a new batch of dolls and props tomorrow. ”

After several trial assignments, Chen Song mastered more intimidating methods, and came up with an idea in his head. He couldn't help but smile at the thought of the wonderful place.

“I'm increasingly looking forward to seeing who's lucky enough to make the first clearance before going into ward three. ”

A cat's hair drifted in front of her, and the white cat seemed to think that the song was noisy, and it ran over the table, jumped to the bed, and went into the blanket.

Chan also thought it was late, he set an alarm clock at 7: 00 a.m. and fell asleep next to the white cat.

As the sun rose, Chan Sing simply cleaned up his hygiene and left the Terror House with the documents organized on his desk, ready to start adding a new scare point to the Haunted House.