My House of Horrors

“Boss Chen, a hundred dolls is not a small number, can I ask why you made these dolls? ”

“This is not the first time we have worked together, and some of our words need not be hidden.” Chen Song told Qian Guiguan very bluntly: “This time, what I'm going to do is I'm going to do the doll, and this hundred dolls will end up being make-up as corpses, stacked deep inside the haunted house. ”

Just hearing Chen Song's voice on the phone, Mr. Qian felt numb on his scalp, and he shook a chill: “Since it's a corpse, use the most common material, the material cost of a doll is about 100. ”

“Materials still follow the highest specifications, at least the same as last time.” Chen Gong spoke resolutely.

“Brother, your haunted house is so dark, it's just a corpse. It's a waste of good materials!” Money is a little confusing.

“In your opinion, I'm making dolls, and I'm actually making a body that replaces flesh and blood, and these dolls will all work great in the future.” Chen Gong has his own plan, he wants to completely restore the scene from the underground morgue and create a real “paradise” for the body. In his plan, each doll will have a lament or soul.

“Same as last time, the material cost of a doll is around 900, you have a huge demand here, I'll give you another discount, a doll is calculated according to 800, that is 80,000...”

“No problem. Just help me get it done as soon as possible. I need it urgently. ”

“My workshop is also idle, I can usually learn your technique, just forget the cost of the venue.” Boss Qian is a little distressed: “The key is that I only have 20 materials in stock here, and I need to go to the province to help you buy the remaining materials, and some are imported, and you need to wait about a week. ”

“Just help me out as soon as you can, by the way, do you have a minute? I want to go to your workshop and make the mold of those twenty dolls. ”

“Now? Okay, I'll see you in half an hour. ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Gong took out a new set of clothes from the cabinet and went into the bathroom.

He took a cold bath, changed his clothes and walked out of the haunted house.

“How can there still be a smell of formalin after a bath? ”

Chan didn't pay much attention either. He came to Qian Guigan's workshop, where he was busy until almost 9: 00 to leave.

“The doll mold embryos are ready, so stay up late tonight and finish the rest of the process, and they can be put into the haunted house tomorrow during the day. ”

Twenty thousand upfront payments were made, and Chen Gong left the workshop and returned to New Century Paradise.

He had not slept all night, and his body was a little impatient. He greeted Uncle Xu and explained Xu Wan and Gu Feiyu a few words. He sat alone in the ghost house aisle and began to rest.

The framework of the Terror House has been set up, each scene has a special responsibility, save Chen Song a lot of things, he just needs to watch the tourists sign a disclaimer and then keep the agreement.

As the off-season of the amusement park draws to a close, there is a noticeable sense of increased visitor arrival, and in addition to the exciting young visitors, there is also a family of three with children to visit.

Chen Gong's horror house brought the new century paradise back into popular view, a paradise that was almost forgotten by the locals of Jiujiang, and is now revitalized.

“Director Luo is right. To get back to the peak, you can't just rely on a haunted house, and basic entertainment facilities need to follow up, so you can really retain tourists in both directions. ”

The expansion of haunted houses can rely on black phones, but the renovation of basic entertainment facilities requires a lot of money, so director Luo needs to figure it out.

The sky collapsed tall, with director Luo present, Chen Gong doesn't need to think about the miscellaneous things, just need to feel comfortable running the terror house.

Often visitors come and go, the longer the line at the door, and the points of all visitors in the lounge are constantly changing, while the noise next to them plays the screams of visitors in the haunted house in real time.

One-star scenarios are no longer difficult for most visitors, many of whom have begun to challenge two-star horror scenarios, and the number of visitors entering the three-star scenario has slowly increased as more and more people pass through the two-star scenario.

There is an increasing amount of information and photos online about the Samsung scene, but no one has been able to clear the Samsung scene to date.

In fact, this is not to blame for tourists. Chen Gong uses himself as a standard to design customs clearance difficulty. The clearance condition of the living coffin village scene is to find the broken wedding dress, the wedding dress itself with a harsh ghost's cruelty, and leave with the wedding dress, which is equivalent to walking with the ghost, holding a ghost situation, trying to avoid the ghost chase.

The clearance condition for the third ward was to find a bloodstained cassette. Chen Gong told the tourist that the biggest secret in the madhouse was recorded. In fact, he was not lying. The biggest secret in the third ward was that there were not only powerful ghosts, but also red clothes.

The hours of the morning soon passed and nothing unexpected happened.

During the lunch break, Chen Gong went to the cafeteria for two meals and entered the underground scene.

He went to the third ward, going all the way to the deepest room, where the sign on the door had not been moved, and the repeater was in place.

After picking up the repeater and slowly spinning in it with the blood tape, Chen Gong glanced at it and made sure there was no accident, he took it and pushed open the ward door at will.

There was a bed in the middle of the shady ward, and Dr. Chen had woken up. He looked at the mineral water on the table and seemed to be thinking about whether it was poisoned or not.

“Are you awake? Do you remember what happened last night?” Chen Guo handed Dr. Chen the box of rice and sat down and ate it directly.

“Chen Gong?” Dr. Chan looked at Chan Song a little surprised: “Did you save me? ”

“Otherwise? ”

“I can't remember.” Dr. Chen rubbed his temple and opened the mineral water on the table for a sip, his voice was much more comfortable.

“Where did your memory end up?” Chen Song is more curious about this.

“I followed Jiang Bell and Fan Yu to Live Coffin Village to fight Dr. Gao outside the village, and finally I lost to him.” Dr. Chen tried to recall: “I remember being dragged behind a door by him. The lunatic said I was his only friend and wanted to display me as a collection in a glass jar. That's what he said, that's what he did, and I can't remember what happened next. ”

“I hope you didn't lie to me.” Chen Gong swallowed the rice in his mouth and looked seriously at Dr. Chen: “Dr. Gao is dead and the door to the underground morgue of Jiujiang Forensic Medical College was also destroyed. I rescued you at the last moment. ”

“I believe what you're saying, it's just...” Dr. Chen is a little unsure: “The lunatic has at least two red coats on him. How did you beat him? ”