My House of Horrors

Put away the four doctors with the Big Years comic book, possibly because it wasn't even dawn outside, and he didn't receive a hint that the black phone task was complete.

“The Haunted House has a first-aid team, safety is completely guaranteed, and Uncle Xu no longer has to worry about me scaring out tourists.” Chen Gong is satisfied: “Maybe try to develop some more exciting projects in the future, after all, no haunted house on the market will be like me and equipped with the finest medical rescue team. ”

A haunted house must have the technology or ability to withstand the test of time, be scalable, unique and difficult for its competitors to imitate in order to stand out in fierce market competition.

Chen Guo felt that his haunted house had done so completely, and no haunted house could compare to him throughout Jiujiang and even South China.

“This is the core competitiveness of the enterprise. ”

Tonight's trial assignment Chen Song has had a good harvest. Bai Qiulin can turn directly into red if he swallows enough powerful ghosts. Four doctors joined him and let Chen Song have no more worries. Weird talk about the Association's sword hanging over his head has finally been solved. Next, he can safely and steadily develop his own haunted house and fully cope with the virtual future paradise that is about to open.

“As long as we can resist the plunder of guest sources in Virtual Future Paradise and the number of visitors doesn't fall cliff-type, it's a win. ”

The other party is fierce, which is a comparison between the physical and virtual parks. According to the information available, the only advantage of comparing the new century park to the virtual future park is Chen Gong's haunted house.

Director Luo has a good view, he discovered this in advance, so he will fully support and help Chen Gong.

“Less than three weeks left.” The time is tight, but Chen Song is not too worried, the haunted house is constantly improving, and after a four-star horror scene later, it may change quality.

Chen Guo found a cart outside carrying the body and put two crematorium workers on it. When he picked up Gao Ruxue and was ready to put her on it, he suddenly felt a tingle of chill in his back.

“There seems to be another powerful ghost who hasn't gone back...”

Dark hair sticks out from behind Chan Song, and there's something cold right next to his back.

At stake is Chen Gong decisively threw Gao Ruxue in the van and stayed there honestly.

The cold feeling in his back did not fade away, and the girl behind him seemed to want to walk into his body and live in his heart.

As if his heart was frozen, beating slower and slower, Chen Gong's body became stiff. He felt like he would never see tomorrow's sun again.

“Zhang Ya. ”

Chen Gong turned around and stood behind him in a red coat.

Zhang Ya lowered her head and her dark hair covered her pale half face. No one knew what she was thinking.

“This should be our second date, right?” Chen Song raised his hand naturally and gently touched Zhang Ya's dark hair: “It was only a few days, but I felt like I hadn't seen you for a long time. ”

He sat next to the car, stretched a lazy waist, Zhang Ya stood in place for a long time, then slowly moved to the car, the blood dripped down, she hesitated to sit next to Chan Song.

“Our first date was at the abandoned campus, and our second date was at the underground morgue, and I was very impressed every time. ”

Chen Guo moved towards Zhang Ya, his body crowded together. He felt the tingling cold, slightly lowered his head and looked at Zhang Ya's face.

None of them spoke, sitting side by side in a shady, horrible, formalin-scented morgue, enjoying the long-overdue “tranquillity”.

“Are you hurt today?” Chan Sing leaned against Zhang Ya's shoulder and whispered.

Zhang Ya shook her head. She was isolated before, had no friends, and had never been in a relationship. At this time, Chen Song was too close to her to know what to do.

“Give me your hand. ”

Chen Song's voice came from her ear. Zhang Ya could feel Chen Song's body temperature and exhaled heat. Her hands slowly loosened in red.

Her fingertips extended towards Chan Song. When she touched Chan Song's hand, she suddenly retracted her hand and closed her dark hair. Without any sign, she turned and went into the shadow of Chan Song.

The cadaver seemed to have become brighter, the atmosphere was no longer repressed and the frozen air had returned to normal.

Chen Jing, soaked in cold sweat, leaned against the two crematorists.

The reason why he had just chosen to sit next to the car was simple: his legs were numb, his body seemed frozen, and he was already unstable.

“I have never been afraid of anyone, the reason why I behaved differently in front of Zhang Ya is simply because I felt her love for me, and I don't want to fail her. ”

Chen Gong seemed to be hypnotizing himself. He tried several times. He was stunned and half of his body was already cool: “This way, it seems like something big will happen. Zhang Ya's fondness for me just now seems to have improved again. It may take a while to break through and reach a new level. ”

Paralyzed on the ground, Chan Song is also reflecting: “Where exactly am I worth so many ‘people' liking? ”

It took me half a day off, and Chen Song didn't climb out of the ground until the black phone sent me a message that the job was done.

He slides the screen and taps on the unread message.

“Arrive at the core of the underground cadaver within the prescribed time and survive until dawn. Congratulations, lucky ghost visitor, on completing your Samsung Trial Mission - the underground cadaver! ”

“Trial task completion is 60%, no hidden items were obtained for this trial task. ”

“Congratulations on completing the only hidden task in the scene of Ward 3 - the Weird Talk Society! ”

“Get Mission Reward - Chairman's Letter of Appointment! ”

Looking at the information on the black phone, Chen Gong felt a little surprised: “The completion of the underground morgue trial mission was only 60 percent, indicating that the main mastermind, Dr. Gao, should not be dead. But the hidden task in the third ward in the back prompted me to say that all the members of the Weird Talk Association had been wiped out. Black phones can't go wrong, does that mean Dr. Gao is no longer human? ”

It's not human, but it still exists.

Chen Gong looked back at the door. The world inside the door has collapsed and the door may not work properly.

The black phone was still vibrating and a message was sent.

“There's not enough room in the Terror House! The third expansion will begin tonight! ”

“After the third expansion, the Samsung Horror Scene - the underground morgue will be completely unlocked! ”

“Attention! The Terror House will officially be upgraded to the Chestnut Maze after the third expansion! ”

“Attention! Once the upgrade is complete, a special building will be randomly selected! Terror House unlocks new features! ”