My House of Horrors

“One of those five stunned people was involved in the design of the Virtual Future Paradise.” Chen Gong shut the door and put the photo in the phone in front of director Luo: “Compared to them, three generations of theme parks like ours have very little advantage. ”

Each photograph is a different scene, combining the imagination and incredible layout of the sky, full of a sense of the future.

Director Luo was also amazed after watching it, and frankly, even if he chose to do so himself, he would be more than happy to visit the Virtual Future Paradise.

“How many of them did you deliberately spook when you realized this man was wrong?” Director Luo looked at the phone and did not look up.

“It was just an accident. ”

“I didn't mean to blame you, on the contrary, I think you did well, just a little worried that you didn't handle it clean and leave a handle on it.” Director Luo put down his phone: “After all, every picture here is considered a trade secret. ”

“Rest assured, I took a photograph with my phone, there can be no record of any data, and I took his phone with my sleeve on it, and he couldn't find any substantial evidence even if he asked the public security to check his fingerprints.” Chan seems to be talking about a very ordinary little thing.

Luo Dumb, Chen Gong even took his fingerprints into account, what else could he be worried about?

“There have been a lot of people online lately who have maliciously slandered terror houses and hired sailors to scrutinize bad reviews, and I didn't care until this guy showed up.” Chen Gong flipped the phone photo backwards: “Look at this information, it's the mess they're making behind it. ”

After reading it, director Luo nodded: “There are several shareholders in Virtual Future Park, and it should be one of them who perceived our threat, so they can't make these small moves on stage. You don't have to worry about that. I'll help you stop them. You just need to feel comfortable developing the haunted house. ”

“Luo Dong, there are a few more pictures behind you. It's probably too much noise on our side of the haunted house, and they're also going to build a temporary haunted house project called the Real 4D Haunted House. ”

When Chen Gong said this, Luo Dong's color changed slightly: “Are they going to open a haunted house too? ”

“That's right, they're going to build a ghost house that combines virtuality and reality, and I've seen it online before, and tourists visit it just like they do in horror movies. ”

“What about your haunted house?” Now that Chen Jing's haunted house is a sign of New Century Paradise, if Chen Jing's horrible house is compared, then the New Century Paradise is really completely uncompetitive.

“Virtual things are fake after all, and I have real people on my side.” Chen Gong's haunted house was never afraid to compare to others.

“It feels like you have something to say, but it doesn't matter, you do it boldly, something happens to me.” Director Luo looked over at the photo and until the last one, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but quickly expanded: “Did you take this photo from his phone too? ”

Luo said that the last photo was a group photo of the party, and Chen Song took this photo for his employees. If anyone found in the photo came to visit, there was no need to leave a hand.

“Yes, is there a problem with this picture? ”

“I saw an old friend.” Director Luo returns his phone to Chen Gong. "As long as you have faith in your haunted house, we don't have to be afraid of them. And you don't have to deal with the issue of tourist diversion because we have something they don't have. ”

He stood up and looked out the window at the New Century Paradise: “Don't just look at the little Jiujiang, your haunted house is unique. This is our capital, as long as fame strikes out and the Internet reaches out, that's where our potential customers come from. ”

In terms of the sight pattern, the director of Luo has been too hot for many years than Chen Guo: “They are random, and we will not step in place, just as I have something to show you. ”

Director Luo turned the laptop, indicating that Chen Song swept the QR code on the screen.

“What is this? ”

After scanning Chan Song found himself downloading a small program called Terror House, clicking on it to introduce the scenes, along with the number of experiences, the number of passengers cleared, and the clearance time and points ranking.

“I hired someone to customize your software.” Director Luo took another measuring bracelet out of the drawer: “Put it on and try again. ”

After putting on the bracelet, Chen Guo binds the software and clicks on the individual column, which shows the heart rate, blood pressure, respiratory rate and other data.

“The data may not be entirely accurate, but at least it scares a lot of people, and the most important role of this bracelet is to locate it. Each bracelet has its own number, and if a tourist is unconscious in your haunted house, you just need to check it on your computer to locate it and get people out in time. ”

Director Luo was also a little afraid of Chen Song, which is why he specifically emphasized the function of positioning.

“The small program can be used alone or with a bracelet. I will discuss how to operate it with Xu and will be able to determine it in at least three days. ”

This little app designed specifically for Horror House has a lot of features where visitors can view rankings and latest clearance progress, as well as new scenario alerts and exclusive decryption, making it more like a community that brings everyone together for all Haunted House enthusiasts.

“Ro Dong, you agree with me, I've always wanted to design such an app to serve my haunted house. ”

Chen Gong was ambitious, the Samsung scene was just the beginning, and his goal was to establish the country's first terrorizing terror park.

“As long as you think it's useful, I'll give you the bracelet, number 000.” Luo also smiled, possibly influenced by Chen Song, who felt much younger.

At 8: 00 pm, Chen Gong left the director's office, and director Luo had his full support behind him, and he had no further concerns.

“The Virtual Future Park is opening in a month, not much time left for me. ”

Chen Gong went back to the haunted house, packed a repeater, a broken skull hammer, and a comic book in his backpack, and then dialed Gao Ruxue's phone.

He is going to contact Gao Ruxue first today, and may be able to find clues related to the underground morgue of Jiujiang Medical School.

The ring rang for more than a dozen seconds, no one was connected, Chen Song hung up the phone and dialed again.

“What happened when I arranged to meet her at night? ”

The phone was still unanswered. Chen Guo called for the third time. If no one answered this time, he was going to call the father of Heshan and Gao Ruxue.

“Is she really in danger? ”

Chen Song waited for six or seven seconds, and when he was dying for hope, Gao Ruxue's phone was suddenly connected.

He held his breath and did not speak immediately, waiting for the other person to speak first.

About a second later, a strange woman's voice came out of her phone.

“Who are you? ”