My House of Horrors

Simply put the locks in place, and Chen Gong and Xiaoqu dragged the members of the Weird Talk Association back to the ground floor and locked them in the dressing room.

“Boss, is it safe to go in there like this?” Little Gu swayed the lock: “I mean, with no rope to tie them up? ”

Chen Gong obviously felt Gu Feiyu's progress. He took off his shredded doctor's uniform and handed it to his little customer: “Never mind, you put on your uniform and go back to the scene on the third floor. The tourist should wait. ”

“No problem, leave it to me. ”

This time, without much refusal, he changed his head shatterer uniform and was very positive. He was sentenced to two in the morning. Making Chen Song a little suspicious, he is not possessed by the ghost monster of the Weird Talk Association.

“Strange, you were in a haunted house before. Why is it changing so much now? ”

“Did you?” Xiao Gu shrugged his head with embarrassment, he wore a broken skull doctor suit and made such a move, which gave Chen Song a serious sense of disobedience: "In fact, at first I thought the haunted house was a death scare, and I thought it was bad to make money from it, but then when I saw you persuade the couple, I suddenly thought that our haunted house was also sometimes quite cozy. ”

“Looks like you've been misunderstanding the haunted house and fear can take off the thick disguise of the weekday, just let go of your worries and scream.” Chen Song said in earnest: “Life at a fast pace, all kinds of pressures that have to be faced, there has to be a place in this city where people can be uncontrolled. You think we're making money out of frightening people, but instead, we're just reinvigorating their numb minds. ”

After patting Feiyu Gu's shoulder, Chen Sing's face showed a warm smile as if it were the first sun: “Try your best to scare the tourists. That couple is a good example. No one will cherish it easily, so only in the deepest despair will it be possible to encounter the most beautiful accident. ”

“Mmm!” After listening to Chen Song, Gu Feiyu made a few heavy points. He suddenly felt his work was sacred: “I will play my part seriously! ”

“Come on.” Looking at Gu Feiyu's energetic appearance, Chen Song was quite comforting: “The young man is quite bloody. By the way, you set my number as a one-button dial number, and you encountered something in the haunted house that couldn't be solved, report it to me immediately. ”

“Okay.”

The couple quarrel was just an illustration for Chan Song. He didn't expect it to be through this little illustration that Gu Feiyu completely agreed to the haunted house.

Of course, Mr. Chen “painted” the haunted house for him.

Open the thick curtains, Chen Song walks out of the horror house, the lounge is full of waiting tourists, the publicity is amazing.

Many visitors can't wait to start visiting other projects, and the crowd, although not yet comparable to the peak of the New Century Paradise, has satisfied the staff of the Paradise.

After a long and busy day, this decade-long paradise has been revitalized.

After losing two members again, the Weird Talks Association did not continue to test Chan Song, maybe they realized the problem, so that the probe would continue, and in a few days, it is estimated that the Association as a whole will have no members.

At 6: 30 p.m., the number of visitors at Haunted House's doorstep remained high, but for security reasons, Chen Song stopped hosting visitors.

The park was cleared and the tourists left at 7: 00.

Today's tourist volume broke the record of nearly six months of New Century Paradise. At noon, Uncle Xu was called away by Luo, and they seemed to start discussing the next propaganda plan.

“Good luck to you both! ”

Close the fence, Chen Gong counted today's income, online payments combined with cash amounted to nearly $15,000.

This figure is slightly lower than expected, mainly because Chen Gong restricted the number of visitors per entry in order to ensure a tourist experience.

The meditation scene can only go in for up to four people at a time. The maximum number of people fleeing at midnight is seven. At the end of the scene, the maximum number of people entering the same batch was raised to twelve due to too high a tourist shout.

In the first two scenarios, every 20 minutes, instead, Twilight High School, due to the size of the venue, the number of visitors entering the scene at a time, takes an average of 40 minutes to visit.

Earning a little less efficiently, but the rate of positive reviews continues to rise, and more and more people are starting to proactively help Chen Song promote, motivate and tweet, and offer Amway Horror House to friends and family around them.

This is a virtuous circle, ordinary haunted houses will gradually decline due to limited scenes, freshness, but Chen Gong's haunted houses will only visit more and more visitors as long as he can keep guaranteeing more horrible scenes.

For him, a good reputation is much more important than a temporary benefit.

Throughout the day, only one team found 18 school cards, including students from Jiujiang Medical School and Yang Chen, as well as passers-by who had tried before.

Chen Gong asked if they would continue to challenge the next scene, and all the unusual tourists who had been tortured refused decisively.

After a successful day of business, after Xu Wan and Xiaoqu left, Chen Gong transferred two bonuses to them on his mobile phone.

After handling all the trivial things, Chen Gong opened the door of the makeup room. Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming had woken up. However, after the disappearance of the symbiotic ghost, their minds were also severely traumatized, and they looked silly, as if they could not remember anything.

Get the two of them out of the haunted house, and Chen Gong takes them personally to the city bureau to find Yan team.

……

He snuck up on the street, touched his face from time to time, and wore a mask all day long. Even if he took it off now, he still felt like he had something on his face.

“Where do you live at night? I had a rough time with Director Huang and went back to the security dormitory. Brother Chen helped me so much, I couldn't really open my mouth about finding someone's prepaid salary. ”

His hands were stuck in his pockets, and while he was struggling, the phone received a transfer message.

“Brother Chan gave me a bonus? This is my first day.” Xiaoguan looked at the $800 transfer information on his phone, which was enough to rent a pretty good house on the outskirts of Jiujiang West.

He remembered what had happened to him when he had just arrived in the security forces, and was more moved by the contrast.

“Boss Chen is such a good man! ”

Put away your cell phone, Xiaogu walks towards Fanghuayuan community security dormitory, he is going to pack his things and move out tomorrow.

At 8 pm, Xiaoguan returned to the dormitory rented by Fanghuayuan security guard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Director Huang standing in the house with a stinking face.

“Where have you been?” Wearing a suit, the leather shoes were shiny, and Director Huang seemed to look down on Gu Feiyu from the beginning.

“I'm looking for you. I've got a new job. I'm moving out of here tomorrow.” Gu Feiyu had a temper of his own and spoke very directly.

Old Wang was also in the bedroom. He hurried over and grabbed Gu Feiyu. He whispered to compensate Director Huang. It was not: "Don't worry about it, you don't understand. ”

He glanced at Gu Feiyu. “Why didn't you know to change your temper? ”

“There is no need to change, my temple is small enough to accommodate this great Buddha.” Director Huang put a piece of paper in his hand on the table: “You're not going out to find a job, and I'm not leaving you. Fill out this form and get the hell out of here tomorrow. ”

Pushing away old Wang, Director Huang walked up to the door and stopped: “There is one more thing to inform you, old Wang, you introduced him. The kid deducted the money from his absenteeism and the cost of going to the hospital emergency room, all from your salary. ”

“What does this have to do with Uncle Wang? All you have to do is deduct my salary.” Xiao Guqiang persevered.

“Deduct your salary? The contract you signed when you came here was clear. It took a month to get right. Now you don't have enough time to leave without permission. Do you really think the contract is a piece of scrap paper? How much trouble have you done in less than a month?” Director Huang walks outside without returning: “Want a wage? Dreaming? ”

Gu Feiyu turned around and tried to beat Director Huang hard, but Old Wang stopped him.

“Take a moment to calm down and take a step back into the open sea sky. ”

“Uncle, he won't pay me. It's really all right. I'm pissed he let you pay those fines! ”

“How old are people, still so impulsive.” Wang asked Gu Feiyu to sit down and shut the bedroom door himself: “It's not easy to make money now, tell Uncle what job you found? If the treatment is good, uncle will help too. ”

Wang was not comfortable with Gu Feiyu, afraid that he would be deceived, so Wan Wan wanted to visit Feiyu's situation.

Mentioning the new job, Xiao Gu's anger slowly dissipated: “I am an actor in a haunted house, which is to act as a ghost to scare people. The boss is especially good. He sent me a red envelope on the first day of work today. ”

“Really?” Wang was somewhat confused: “Honestly, you better keep an eye out for people to work there, don't cause trouble, and be careful when you encounter liars. ”

“It won't. ”

Wang didn't feel comfortable saying much. He didn't put on his security uniform until almost 8: 30 and was ready to go out.

“Uncle, I remember you working today? Why are you going tonight? ”

“The neighborhood has recently been mixed up with murderers, and now people are panicking. The night shift is not enough. ”

“Why don't I give you a night?” I feel very guilty about it, and if it wasn't for him, the old king wouldn't be fined.

“Rest well and make a good impression tomorrow at work. ”

Wang went out with the thermos cup and came halfway back to explain: “If you're not used to doing your new job, call me. I still have connections here. ”

“Rest assured, it's tens of thousands of times more tiring than being a security guard. ”

“Bastard.”

The old king shook his head, and this time he really left.

He slowly came to the back door of Fanghuayuan community, spoke to the security guard who handed over the shift, and then guarded himself in the back door security booth.

There are two security guards on the night shift, one at the front and one at the rear doors, and they can't even touch each other.

It's getting darker and darker and hardly anybody walks past the back door, and it's getting colder now.

Recently, there has been a mix-up of murderers into the community. Wang dared not relax, sat by the window, and looked up at the back door of the community from time to time.

After a day shift and an older age, Wang lay down on the table soon after.

Around eleven o'clock at night, the phone on the wooden table made a sudden noise. The old king woke up from his dream and looked around with a imitation baton. Under the dim street lamp, no one was there.

“Surprise me. ”

Wang opened the thermos cup and drank a sip of hot water. He looked at his phone and received a message on WeChat.

“Is he here? ”

He's older and doesn't usually play with WeChat much: “Who sent me this message? ”

The other party's dynamics forbid others to browse. The old Wang looked at the person's name and avatar. I really can't remember who this WeChat friend is: “In addition to my family, the workers who came out together in WeChat, it seems that there are only a few more familiar owners left in the community. ”

With his hands on his cell phone, Wang thought for half a day without remembering who he was, and always thought he should be acquainted.

He put his phone on the table and tried to type it in with his voice, but he didn't feel polite at night, so he simply swallowed his hands together and replied to each other.

“Yes, may I help you? ”

After a few seconds of waiting, they sent a new message.

“I am a resident of the 23rd floor of Building 3. I don't know what happened to the door. The children of the house have been crying, but I didn't hear the grown-ups. Call someone to check it out. ”

Is the baby crying? Twenty-third floor, third floor?

Once Wang saw the words, he thought it should be from the owner, because there had been a similar situation before.

“Okay, I'll be right there. ”

Out of caution, Wang sent a message to the security guard who was on duty at the front door and then called Director Huang, who did not answer.

“It's the third floor again. Why is there so much going on here? ”

Old Wang picked up the imitation baton and ran to the third building. He had heard stories about the elevator in the third building, but the message said that something was happening on the 23rd floor. Time was running out, and it must be too late to take the stairs.

“Still wait and take the elevator with Wei. ”

Old Wang stood at the elevator door waiting for the front door guard to come over, but the phone rang again.

“Is he here? ”

“In.”

“The kid's crying worse. Something could have happened! Where are you guys? ”

Looking at the phone, Old Wang pressed the elevator button and the elevator parked right on the ground floor.

“Take it easy, I'll be right there. ”

Entering the elevator, he watched as the silver-grey elevator door slowly closed. Old Wang's heart beat faster and faster, and in a closed environment, he felt some difficulty breathing.

The numbers on the display quickly turned to "23” and the elevator doors slowly opened towards both sides.

The pitch-black corridor was unusually quiet, and the old Wang walked out of the elevator with caution.

Instead of giving him a sense of security, he turned on the flashlight, which made him even more uneasy.

“I'm on the 23rd floor, so give me your room number. ”

“3239.”

Bold, the old king moved into the darkness a little bit. He swept through a room with the light of a flashlight and felt like he had gone a long way to find room 3239.

“No crying? ”

He put it on the door for a while and the room 3239 was very quiet with no children's voice at all.

“A prank? Or has something happened? ”

Old Wang wasn't too sure. He took out his cell phone and was about to ask each other, and the person sent him a message.

“Is he here? ”

“I'm in room 3239. Are you mistaken?” The typing was too slow, and Old Wang made a direct voice.

But not long after his voice came out, his own voice sounded behind him.

“Someone?”

Turning slowly, the old king saw the door halfway across the room from 3239, with a miserable white figure squatting at the door with his phone.

……

At 11: 15, Gu was getting ready for bed and his phone suddenly shook.

He opened the message from the old king and it was very simple, only three words.

“Is he here? ”