My House of Horrors

“It's okay to faint, save me the crap. ”

Dragging Han Qiuming out of the haunted house, Chen Gong consciously came to the lounge: “Where's the doctor? This dude may need a little help. ”

“Chen Gong!” Uncle Xu hastily chased after him at the door of the haunted house. He was not surprised to see the scene. The park even prepared emergency plans specifically for Chen Gong's haunted house.

“Stretchers on the corner! Stop dragging him! Let him lie flat naturally, breathe freely, spread out, and watch the air flow! ”

The paradise doctor, who was already standing by, heard the cry and ran over immediately to examine Han Qiuming.

“Good health, no obvious bumps to the head, not fainting from collisions, asphyxiation, heart disease, etc.” The more the doctor examines his face, the weirder it gets: “He seems to have been subjected to continuous, high-intensity irritation leading to the temporary closure of brain function, a mechanism of human self-protection that should wake up over time. ”

“Dr. Liu, will he have any sequelae?” Uncle Xu looked worried.

“I don't know, after all, cases like his are rare. ”

Dr. Liu flipped Han Qiuming's eyelids, his pupils were scattered, his mouth was unconsciously skewed, and his body temperature was very low.

“How devastating it has been...”

Several employees who arrived later at Tian Fu Hospital were also surprised when they saw Han Qiuming.

“Boss Chen, Teacher Han entered your haunted house to visit, now that he is in trouble, you have to give a statement. ”

“Actually, I'm curious, too. It's all in the tour. How could it have happened to him?” Chen Guoxiang waved at them, and several people walked to Guo Jiao and Night Careful: “Rest assured, we haunted houses have great experience in handling such things and will definitely give you an explanation. ”

“Experienced?” Several employees stunned behind Chen Gong and always found the boss a little scary to talk to.

Night care and Guo Qiu squatted on the left and right sides of the stairs, and hasn't eased that strength for half a day.

“Boss Guo, Han Qiuming went in with you. You should know best what happened to him.” Chen Gong kicked the question to Guo Ying.

“I don't know, we got separated in the middle.” Guo Xiao looked at Chen Sing's smile on his face, his scalp numb, and his heart whispered to himself: “Why did he become like that? You don't know?”

“In other words, how many corridors were you separated from, and what was he doing when you separated? ”

Guo Xiaoming couldn't understand what Chen Song meant. He looked at Han Qiuming lying on the stretcher and couldn't say anything.

Han Qiuming tried to smash Chan Song's scene, and it disappeared just two minutes after he finished playing Yan Zhuang.

This was indeed the case at the time, the key is that Guo Xiao found it embarrassing enough today, and then said it in front of the employees and fans, how can he hang out in the circle in the future?

In contrast to what Chen Gong did at Tian Fu Hospital, Guo Jiao covered his chest and felt a little sore in his heart.

“Although Mr. Han is a haunted house designer, he doesn't have the audacity to be scared by anything.” Guo Xiao squeezed a smile and wanted to finish the topic quickly.

“Boss, I remember that Teacher Han wasn't even afraid of the dead...”

Actress Aqin of Tian Fu Hospital wanted to say something, but was stopped by Guo Yu's harsh eyes: “Let's talk about something when we get back. ”

He sneaked a finger at the tourists not far away. The house is ugly!

They stood up against each other, and as they looked towards the lounge, Han Qiuming had been taken away by doctors and the staff of the paradise.

The stretcher passed through the crowd, and the visitors on both sides saw Han Qiuming leave. Although he fainted and knew nothing, the appearance of other personnel and spitting foam remained in everyone's memory.

“My haunted house operates a terror classification system. The third ward is a Samsung terror scene, which is kind of the most horrible scene. You are just paralyzed and already very powerful. ”

Chan Sing is not loud, but it happens to be able to be heard by nearby visitors: “Normally, the first few scenes are experienced on schedule, and with an adaptive process, it will be much easier. ”

The staff at Tian Fu Hospital were used as negative teaching materials, and their fans were embarrassed, with several of them quietly starting to line up to experience Chen Gong's haunted house.

“Props are partially damaged and take half an hour to repair, so you can visit the wedding scene first. ”

Chen Gong went back to the third ward, put the dolls together and put them back where they belonged.

“Stop running around! There are nurses and patients in charge. ”

Close the door of the third ward, and according to the current tourist challenge schedule, no one can play with the Samsung Horror Scene yet.

Keeping open, at lunch, I cautiously found Chen Gong at night and did an interview about the Terror House, saying it was to help Chen Gong advertise.

Answering a few simple questions, Chen Gong sent the other party away and opened the afternoon business.

At 6: 30 p.m., the haunted house was closed, and after Chen Gong had cleaned and cleaned, he was lying alone in the staff lounge.

“This is a good life too, scary during the day, counting money at night and making fun of cats. ”

I ordered a takeout, and Chen Gong hadn't unlocked the plastic bag yet, and a phone call pulled him back from the fantasy.

“Team Yan? You wanted to see me? ”

“We checked all the surveillance around the Hemings apartment and we haven't found anyone suspicious, and I need you to tell me exactly where you got that lead. ”

The day Wang Solong left, he heard a strange noise in the hallway of Heming Apartment, as if someone were walking backwards.

Chen Guo suspected that the third ward was around Heming's apartment, so he spoke to Yan.

He told Captain Yan that it took him a long time to reply: "Walking backwards, I heard the victim's neighbor say in another case, you stay out of this. ”

“Okay.”

“I've also investigated something about the Weird Talk Society.” The voice of the facial team grows louder: “They are dangerous and related to several cases. ”

“Other cases?” Chan is a little curious.

“Don't ask, I can tell you, I'll tell you clearly. You can't say it, and you can't answer it. ”

“I understand your rules.” Chen Gong didn't feel anything about it, he had many secrets himself and didn't tell anyone.

“In the interest of your safety, I will first disclose to you a message that all the cases related to the Weird Talks Association took place on Wednesday, and this day of the week is very special to them, for the time being I have not investigated the reasons. ”

“Wednesday? So I'm gonna be more careful on this day?” Chen Gong looked at the phone, it's Tuesday.

“You pay attention to your own safety. ”

The phone hung up, Chen Gong had a few bites of meal, and he was in no mood.

He flipped the leaflet out of his pocket and stared at the words on it, preferring to be proactive and take the lead over passive waiting.

“What exactly does this association do? ”

As he pondered, the phone rang again, this time from Team Li.

“Chen Guo, come to the West City police station right away! Four years ago, a private college in the West Suburbs forced the murder of a female student to be found! ”