My House of Horrors

Xu Wan saw that Chen Gong was silent, thought he was upset, and said comforting words: “You carry everything alone and you won't tell us. Don't forget, we are both your employees and will definitely stand with you at a critical moment. ”

Xiaogu also walked over: "Yeah, boss, I don't have any skills, I haven't read any books, but you have something you need help with, I'll do it right away. ”

“What are you two up to?” Chen Song returned to God, and his expression eased a lot: “Our haunted house is now steaming up, has stepped out of the Jiujiang River, and has gained fame throughout Central South China, and may receive foreign friends in the future. Hopeful for the future, just follow me and don't worry about the rest. ”

Leaving Xu Wan and Xiao Gu behind, Chen Song entered the haunted house. He went around the scene again. All the ghosts stayed in their positions honestly and nothing happened.

“It's all good, but it's not a long-term plan.” Chen Gong walked in the scene of Twilight High School: “In order to deter all powerful ghosts in the haunted house, he must be strong. Zhang Ya and Xuyin all meet this condition, but they do not know how to manage, really let them sit in town, there will definitely be a big mess. ”

Xu Yan is not completely out of his world, emotion is missing, even if Chen Song ordered, he may feel that as long as no one else is dead, everything will be fine.

As for Zhang Ya, the Chen Song himself looked scared, letting her run the haunted house, and the tourist estimated that it was a luxury to get out alive.

Parked in front of the last classroom, Chen Song looked at a figure inside and thought of a more suitable person.

“When I went on a trial assignment at Twilight High School, I found that in addition to these students, there was a fat old man in the last classroom, who stood on the stage and seemed to smile at me. ”

“Twilight Secondary School was preceded by an orphanage. The fat old man I had a crush on should be the old headmaster of Twilight Secondary School. ”

“He adopted so many children before he was born, and built Twilight High School at his own expense, the character is absolutely untold. ”

Chen Gong glanced at those figures in the last classroom, and the dolls sitting inside were shaking, and he didn't know what he was doing wrong. Everyone felt so horrible outside the door.

“The old headmaster was kind and acquainted with twenty-four figures. Most importantly, he had run a school and had extensive management experience. ”

Touching his chin, Chen Gong squeezed his eyes: “Isn't that the talent I need? Looks like I need to go to Twilight High School again. Sangu Mao Lu, I'll invite him too. ”

The old headmaster may have other secrets, but Chen Song now has a strong voice and a big year, and he has a very strong background.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked at the figure in the classroom: "It won't be long before I bring him here to reunite you. ”

The puppets in the classroom seemed even more scared when they heard Chen Song.

After entering the third ward and living coffin village scene, I checked it again. When Chen Song passed, it was really easy.

After making sure that there was no problem, Chen Gong walked out of the basement and looked at the plank that covered the passage and found it inconvenient: “Wait until there was time to change the iron door so that the tourists wouldn't want to quit halfway. ”

Back in the lounge, Chen Gong puts the little one on the bed.

The little one seemed to overdraft herself severely. After using it in the afternoon, the little one had not passed through with Chan Gou until now, as if it were a very ordinary puppet.

“Soothing ghosts, washing souls, this little ability may come in handy later. ”

Chen Gong lay next to the little one. After a while, the white cat jumped off the table and squeezed over.

It seemed to see something wrong with the little emotion, gently placing it in front of itself with its tail and leaning against its body.

“When the white cat first came to my haunted house, it was also because of the little cat that the cat became obedient. It was still amazing to think about the little one. ”

Chen Gong used to treat Little as a pillow and a mascot, but he didn't notice. If it weren't for the surge in liking, he wouldn't have realized Little's special abilities.

Take out the black phone, Chen Gong looked at the small panel, apart from the special ability, Xiao Xiao is really nothing.

“In the future, when hunting for Xu Yan, you can leave some prey for Xiao and Pen Fairy, maybe they can bring me other surprises. ”

Keep looking at the phone, Chen Song finds that the screaming value he collected is enough to spin the disc twice more.

He looked at the options on his phone and wanted to soha once. Perhaps this is the mind of the gambler, who always feels like he can get lucky the next time.

“Calm down, don't be impulsive, and turn out two more powerful ghosts. My name of the powerful ghost customer is about to be upgraded. Now that I've been crashing around, I'm afraid those guys are going to start coming to me on their own. ”

Unbothered, Chen Guo put away his phone: “The probability of winning Jana's love letter is three thousandths. Will there be more rare ghosts in the turntable than Jana's? Like a ghost with a one-thousandth chance of winning a lottery? ”

Chen Guo felt his thoughts were dangerous, so stop.

He stretched out his lazy waist, he missed his eyes all day and night, and his body reached its limits.

After watching the hours, it was just over 8: 00, and he set an alarm clock for 11: 55 p.m., he was ready for bed.

“Go back to the bathroom door tonight and see if there's anything wrong. ”

……

The alarm clock sounded, Chant woke up from his dreams, painted black outside the window, and the night was dark.

Put on his jacket and he grabbed his backpack and went into the bathroom.

“Three minutes left. ”

Chen Guo pressed the repeater switch to hold the crushed head hammer in his hand.

Time passed in seconds, and when midnight arrived, a demon pattern appeared on the door panel of the compartment, the blood wire wrapped around its body and one eye opened.

One minute soon passed and the devil's last eye was still open, but the blinded eye seemed to recover a little compared to the previous one.

“Is it self-healing? ”

The pattern on the door slowly dissipated and the toilet returned to normal.

“The pattern was taken up by the president of the Weird Talk Association, and now the best solution I can think of is to wipe out the Weird Talk Association completely, one by one. ”

Out of the bathroom, Chen Gong went back to the staff lounge, and he was going to get some more sleep.

But when I flipped the black phone, I accidentally discovered that a blood-red task had been refreshed in my daily tasks.

He stopped and watched for half a day: "I actually brushed out a nightmare level routine mission today. Is it really time for me to work? ”