My House of Horrors

“I don't know. I've never heard of it before.” Bai Qiulin looks at Zhou: “Zhou, you know the most, you know what a book is? ”

Zhou shook his head and touched his chin to contemplate: “It may be an emerging genre. Ask Boss Chen when the opportunity arises. ”

“Fine, Boss Chen would certainly be very happy to know that the paintings of the new year were accepted by the master.” Dragging Kurosaki out of the room for a few months, Zhou and Bai Qiulin followed Xiao Xia behind them and several people quickly left the residential area.

A few minutes after they left, footsteps rang in the corridor.

“Golden Won? Wei Jinyuan?” A slightly sharp voice came out of the door, the door was pushed open, and Li Changyin glanced inside the living room: “The tape on the door was torn off and several of them must have been here. ”

Li Changyin had been exploring the unit building next to him, and after entering the third basement floor, he realized that all the subscenes were connected inside, like a huge underground maze.

What they had seen before was just the tip of the iceberg, buried deep underground in something truly horrible.

Normal haunted house visits, only three to five people at a time, with a time limit of 20 minutes.

It's very rare to put ten people in a haunted house with a time limit of 40 minutes, like Chan Gong.

Li Changyin didn't understand it at first, until he saw the underground scene, and even if the place entered twenty tourists at once, it didn't have much of a problem.

By the time Wei Jinyuan screamed, Li Changyin had come a long way underground.

He heard the scream of Wei Jinyuan and hurried towards the place where the scream came from. Unfortunately, he came one step late.

Passing through a passage that looked almost alike, Li Changyin worried that he would get lost. He finally decided to return to the original path to find out why Wei Jinyuan had happened.

“This room is also empty. I've been in here for more than 20 minutes. I haven't met anything yet. Is this scene not finished? ”

The scene covers a large area and will require a large number of actors. Li Changyin feels very unlucky and has not met any actors.

“You can't even ask someone.” Li Changyin stood in the middle of the hallway with a gloomy face: “The tour is halfway through, it seems I can only go looking for the actors on my own. ”

He was not so sensitive to fear that his parents had led him to a doctor when he was a child, and after examining him, the doctor found that his brain was different from ordinary people.

The dorsal function of the frontal lobe of the brain is developed, and the marginal cortex and the cortex of the frontal lobe are not developed. Although he looks exactly the same as a normal person, his cognitive and behavioral style is completely different from that of a normal person.

He tries to look like a normal person, but with a little indiscretion, he exposes the problem.

He had tried many jobs before, but was fired for various reasons until he finally joined the Haunted House at New Sea Nightmare College.

Hiding in a dark haunted house, he can finally tear off his disguise and be his true self.

He scratched his neck and Li Changyin walked out of the residential area. He looked around with no expression: “Chen gave us four clues, now don't tell us the clues, even the other tourists can't connect. What happened to them when I went underground? ”

“Wei Jinyuan's courage is not small, he has been working in a haunted house for many years. It's not normal to scare him like that. Is it true that rumors about haunted houses are true? ”

Li Changyin frowned and did not see the grass swaying gently next to the residential area. A man in a trench coat followed him with scissors.

……

There is a long lamp at the entrance to the hotel showing a hotel billboard with no name on it.

From time to time, a cold breeze blows through the dead streets, the lights shake, and the elders pull the shadow of Zhang's toast.

“How do hotel owners play? ”

He dressed up in Chen Gong's coat from the dressing room, sat next to the wooden table, held his chin and meditated.

“Now that I've decided to work here, I need to do some grades, scissors. He's obviously gifted, or he belongs in character. If I want to reach his height, I need to keep learning. ”

Zhang Toast looked around and saw that no visitors came and sneaked out his cell phone and searched the internet to find out how to become a qualified actor.

He was watching, and suddenly footsteps were coming from the street, a man and a woman panicking and running from a far crossroads.

“There's a light! Do as Boss Chan says! Let's go somewhere with light!” The man was quite calm and dragged his female companion to the front of the hotel.

The two men came running at the speed of a 100-meter rush, and when they reached the entrance to the hotel, they collapsed directly to the ground.

“No, I can't run anymore.” Even the woman waved her hand, and the man reached his limit, gasping and pounding her heart.

“A tourist is coming!” Zhang Cheng tidied up his coat, which was the first time he had met a tourist in a haunted house, so he was a little nervous.

Put your cell phones away and he walks straight to the front of the hotel: "Do you… need help? ”

Zhang Jingjie wasn't going to say that, but he saw that the two tourists were so pathetic that he couldn't help but say it.

When he heard a strange voice behind him, the man's "so” jumped up and took a few steps back before stopping.

Seeing the young man as if the mouse had seen the cat, Zhang Toast shook his head and laughed bitterly. This was how desperate he had been to react so much because of his own words.

“Don't go there! He's a ghost house worker!” Young people are like enemies, and the woman next to them hurries up and stands with the man.

“I do work here, but I'm not like the rest of the staff.” Zhang Toast doesn't know how to say it either: “You two come in and rest. There's water in the hotel. ”

“You think I'll believe your bullshit!! ”

The man took a few more steps backwards, leaning against the wall of the "kennel" across the street.

“You've heard a lot of bullshit, don't you? I'm a new employee, and the boss didn't give me any scary assignments, and I'm responsible for this subscene to give the tourists a break.” Zhang Toast waved to them: “The boss worried that you couldn't bear it, so he made a place for you to rest. ”

Zhang Jingjie did not lie, nor did he know what was in the restaurant he was responsible for.

In fact, the Lywan Hotel is a very special scene, which is both the safest and the most dangerous of the realistic Lywan towns.

The same is true in Chen Gong's haunted house. When Zhang Toast is in charge, this is the safest place in the whole town, but if Chen Gong comes back, this restaurant will be completely different.