My House of Horrors

Chen Gong first glanced at the photograph of her eyes. This woman looked like a good baby in the wind and night. The outfit was very cute, and the night care with short hair was entirely in two styles.

Sliding the screen, Chen Song continued to flip backwards, and when he saw the second screenshot, he was a little unsettled.

The good woman in the photograph stirred up the fire in her back and cautiously saw her figure in every assessment posted on the platform at night.

Especially Chen Gong's haunted house assessment report, started at 9: 07, the week was brushed to 8: 09, and finally, because Chen Gong's haunted house itself was too hard quality and had too many positive reviews, this was the case in the Navy poor brushing, which stabilized at 8: 09.

Looking at the rest of the screenshots, this woman has downplayed the Horror House everywhere, elevated the haunted house she assessed herself, and most importantly, a group of people have been deceived by her looks and praised for her madness.

By comparison, it is obvious that most of the haunted houses on her homepage were rated more than nine points. The reviews were completely disgusting and rubbish, but she did not change the rating at all.

Watch out this side of the night, the tallest is Chen Gong's horror house, the second tall is only about six points.

“You have nothing to do with me being careful at night, but if you brush my bad reviews, then I'm going to get justice for myself. Otherwise, I'm sorry for my dedicated employees.” Chen Song glanced at the woman's ID and wrote down her appearance.

There are a lot of screenshots, in addition to this woman, there are also people with rhythms in stickers, forums, they seem intentionally to lead the rhythm to the New Century paradise, and it feels like there is a plot.

“It is better to discuss this with director Luo. After all, now the Horror House is a sign of paradise, the haunted house evaluation will be reduced, and even the impression of paradise will be worse. ”

Sitting at the door, watching the tourists enter the scene nervously, then being scared and screaming, her legs coming out soft, which also made Chan Song feel accomplished.

Just now, Chen Song shouted outside for half a day, Samsung Scene Live Coffin Village is open for a limited time, but many tourists are already old oil, they usually search the internet for comments before entering the haunted house.

In the minds of the vast majority of people, the scene of the Scream Index Samsung is already a living restricted area level.

Until noon, when Chen Gong sat at the door and was already asleep, he suddenly woke up by Uncle Xu.

“What's the matter? Uncle?”

Uncle Xu coughed twice, more than made a gesture: “These tourists are challenging the new scene you said. ”

“Average environment, barely four points; lazy staff, sleeping during work, two points.” Five tourists, three men and two women, one of whom was typing with her cell phone, stood at the door of the haunted house.

After seeing the woman's face, Chan Song first stunned, then smiled habitually: “Welcome, no one has tried the new scene yet, you guys are so lucky. ”

“It's too late to change attitudes. What I want to see is the real side of your haunted house.” The woman raised her head, she looked kind of cute, but her voice was a little rough and she could clearly feel her actual age.

“Didn't you come to visit?” Chen Gong was confused and confused.

“You can call me Cassie, I'm a professional haunted house evaluator, and I have millions of fans online, so long as I think your haunted house is good, put it on my front page, and you can increase your visitors by at least a third.” This woman is very proud: “But the premise is that if I feel like I can do it, there's something wrong with your performance right now. ”

Chan is too lazy to listen to women's bullshit: “Do you have a Chinese name? Tie Zhu, dog eggs, for example, are more common names. ”

The woman's face pulled the elder, but she didn't get angry with Chan Gong. The woman kept her fiction in front of her friends.

She didn't say anything, and the two men next to her saw her being wronged and stood up.

One with yellow hair, earrings and nose nails, looks a little out of the mainstream; the other wears more normal, but is tall close to a meter and nine.

“Well, now that you're in, you're all tourists, so don't delay your time and sign the disclaimer. ”

Chen Gong did not want to clash with them now, put the waiver agreement in front of several people. His excited tone made Uncle Xu's hair stand up.

“Chen, they just give you an objective assessment. Don't be impulsive. ”

“Haunted house has been open for so long, don't you understand me? When was I impulsive?” Chen Gong pushed Uncle Xu out the door: “Don't worry. ”

“That's what you always say.” Uncle Xu was embarrassed to explain that there were outsiders present, but there was just a glimmer of concern in his eyes.

The five tourists also saw Uncle Xu's gaze, wondering why they suddenly felt a little grumpy.

This uncle is also an actor in the haunted house? Aren't the acting a little awesome? One eye can express such complex emotions.

Send Uncle Xu away, Chen Gong smiled even more brilliantly: “Sign the agreement, the scene of Live Coffin Village is open for the first time, you must be safe inside, if you encounter danger, scream out loud, the staff will rescue you. ”

Chen Song's attitude was impeccable, but the more he did, the more offensive he was to let five tourists.

“The new scene is just a gimmick, you don't have to be afraid, it's actually just an experiment I made myself, based on folklore, the Oriental characteristic haunted house, completely different from their haunted houses in Japan and Europe and America.” Chen Gong probably explains the theme scene of Living Coffin Village.

After several visitors heard that the Japanese and European and American haunted houses were not popular on the market, they were clearly relieved. In fact, there were some Oriental haunted houses in the country, but the results were mostly poor due to the immaturity of the funding and design team.

“Oriental ghost house? Did I hear you say it was like a wild village theme? These scenes are rare.” It was another girl who talked and combed her ponytail, looking younger.

Chen Gong glanced at the girl's name on the waiver agreement, some plain, called Zhang Lan.

“It's rare, that's why I want to try it.” Chen Guo put away all the disclaimers and put them down. It makes people feel like this thing is going to be useful soon: “Follow me, the new scene is underground. ”

“Not in a hurry.” The woman suddenly asked, her mind was heavy, she had read a lot of information about Chen Gong Haunted House before coming, and this time the challenge was the Samsung horror scene, so very cautious: “I heard that you have more than two star scenes here, once to receive ten tourists, now we are only five people, or wait for other tourists, it would be better to go in together. ”

Chen Gong also made sense when she said, “Then I'll go outside and see if any tourists are coming yet. ”

“Please.” The woman smiled very sweetly.

“Little things, we haunted houses always put the needs of tourists first.” Chen Gong turned around and walked out.

After Chen Song left, several tourists whispered.

“Cat, what are you afraid of? How many haunted houses have the five of us cleared across the country? There are other tourists out there that might mess us up.” Yellow fur complained.

“This man has a good relationship at night, and I'm afraid he'll set us up in a haunted house, or at least make him feel uncomfortable if other tourists are around.” The woman held the phone and added another one to it: "Service attitude is average, three points. ”

Five or six minutes later, Chen Gong pushed open the door of the haunted house, and he stuffed the comic book in his hand and followed three people behind him.

Two men and one woman, a woman with a good temperament and a beautiful figure, are slightly uncoordinated.

Two men, one faceless with his left hand stuck in his pocket and the other wearing a black shirt, complained about the recent particularly bad luck.

“Luckily for you, there are three tourists who would like to visit. Let's go in together. ”

Chan Sing had a faint smile on his face and seemed to be very happy to serve visitors.