My House of Horrors

Perhaps all ten visitors were in a coma too shocking. After one morning, no more visitors went in to visit the Samsung and a half scene. Everyone honestly challenged the low-star scene.

The visitors at the door of the haunted house slowly calmed down. Chen Gong felt that one day, the visitors would meet strangely and that it was normal for several people to be paralyzed at the door of the haunted house.

Around 2 p.m., several people claiming to be Nightmare Academy employees came to the doors of Chen Googut House and loaded their colleagues up and took them away.

Another pair of twin brothers came to apologize to Chen Song, who also accepted the other party's apology politely and promised them that they would have a chance to visit in person in the future.

After the people of Nightmare College left, the students of Jiujiang Forensic Medical College came back. Most of them were friends of Wang Yi. Heard that their classmates were freaked out again, and rushed over after class.

“It's not much of a problem and you'll wake up soon.” After examining Wang Ying's body, Chen Gong came to such a conclusion.

In fact, Wang Xiao had already woken up, and as a senior tourist, he was far more likely than anyone else to suffer from syncope, regardless of his psychological qualities or physical ability to bear it.

Knowing that Chan Gong deliberately didn't break it down, he gave himself a step down, and Wang Zheng “woke up" shortly after.

“Wang Yao! You're finally awake! ”

“Samsung Half Difficulty, you dare taste fresh, cowhide! ”

Jiujiang School of Forensic Medicine students surrounded Wang Zheng, and they didn't find it embarrassing to be intimidated by Chen Song's haunted house. On the contrary, in their view, life without being spooked was incomplete, and his college life seemed to lack a very important link.

“Nor is it completely unproductive.” Wang Zheng's pale face squeezed a smile, he lay in the middle of the crowd, the expression on his face actually looked a little strong: “I found the key to the Samsung Half scene! ”

Wang Zheng struggled to look at Chen Song, and he lifted his hand: “Mr. Chen, next time, I will definitely close! ”

“The scene was built to give you access, and I'm always here to welcome you.” Chen Guo enjoyed spending time with students from Jiujiang Forensic Medical School and felt like he was getting younger.

Wang Yi and his girlfriend were taken away by forensic students, and after they lost sight of Chen Gong, they again surrounded Wang Yi in the middle.

“Wang Ying, what's inside the Samsung Half scene like? How horrible?”

“The first 10 guests are all freaked out. How horrible is that?” Wang Zheng is still a little weak, his legs don't need strength: “The new scene is a small town, very big, I estimate can accommodate 20 people at the same time, there are numerous trap agencies inside, and more terribly, the town itself will change over time. ”

“Have you changed yourself?” Yang Chen took out Xiaoben and started recording: “Is it getting harder? ”

“Yes! There will be fog on the street, cell phone signals will be blocked, and more and more ghost house actors will be in the corner. ”

“In other words, if we want to clear the new scene, we have to go as fast as possible before the scene is too difficult to escalate.” Yang Chen wrote down everything Wang Xiao said in a small book. This is all precious information Wang Xiao exchanged for “life”.

“Yes, and I have a few very important leads on this tour.” Wang Qiu thought for a while and said, “I found three tips for the exit, which are the refrigerator in the corner of the kitchen, the morgue at the end of the hospital and the wardrobe in the house. The next time we go in, we just need to find the refrigerator, the wardrobe and the morgue. ”

“Okay, any other notes? ”

“One more thing, I'm not sure right now, but it should be true.” Wang Xiao is hesitant: “Given the size of the scene, visitors may have an emergency situation, Mr. Chen set up a safety zone in the haunted house, right in the center of the scene, which is a hotel.

“Safe zone? ”

“Yes, the owner of the hotel is a middle-aged man, and now think about it, he's not like the rest of the haunted housekeepers, and he shouldn't be lying.” Wang Xiao gave another important message.

“This message is too critical to save lives in times of crisis.” Yang Chen recorded the information and encircled it with a pen.

Chen Song sent the students of the College of Forensic Medicine away, and he looked at several other visitors: “This guy in the trench coat has broken the law, let the police take him away. ”

There are too many tourists to call the police. Chen Gong waited until after 5 pm. He called Li Sanbao when the park was about to close and told the other party what happened.

During this period, several other tourists also woke up. Zhang Phoenix, a sports student, was admitted to the underground cadaver by Chen Song, and was much better when he returned.

He felt ashamed to stay here. He didn't dare say a word and snuck away.

Kurosaki and her assistant behaved strangely and woke up sitting next to the haunted house. There seemed to be something to discuss with Chen Gong.

Around 6 pm, the last group of visitors were sent, and when Chen Gong was about to close the door, Kurosaki and her assistant came.

“Boss Chen!” Kurosaki walks crippled, his hair is chaotic, his expression is anxious, and there is no masterful style.

“Is something wrong?” Chen's impression of Kurosaki is pretty good.

“I saw such comics in your haunted house.” Kurosaki took a manuscript from his pocket, and while he was in a coma, his hand still held onto the page: “Can I see the author of this painting? I admire him. I have important things to discuss with him. ”

“You want to see him?” Chen Song knew that the cartoon came from the hands of the Chinese New Year.

“Yes! I want to work with him to show more people his paintings, such a genius should not hide in a haunted house!” Kurosaki's emotions are a little exciting, and he hasn't seen a painting that touches him so much in years.

Each one is art, with a special emotion, low and intense, describing a real world in absurdity.

“Come with me, the painter has a strange temper, he won't see you, and I can't guarantee it.” Chen Gong contacted Big Years via a mobile phone ghost boy, who took Kurosaki and her assistant underground.

“The authors of these comics are in the bedroom, and he doesn't like to see outsiders, so just talk through the curtains.” Chen Gong asked for his opinion before deciding to meet Kurosaki and Yasuo.

Kurosaki is a famous painter in the industry, has a great atmosphere and knows everything about painting circles now.

Women assistants are also professionals who have their own studios and established operating systems.

Chen Song was also with him at the beginning. After the meeting, he left the room after he made sure that Kurosaki really wanted to work with Min Years and wanted more people to see Min Years comics.

This is the closest time in New Year's Eve to my dreams, and Chen Song naturally won't bother me.

Staying outside the room, after about half an hour, Chen Gong's black phone suddenly shook.

He turned the phone on with confusion and noticed a change in employee information.

The line of the New Year's Eve, originally the second special ability of the question mark, has now become a line of gray words, still unusable, but has been shown.

“Think it through: the strongest special abilities under the red! In my heart, it will come true, I can only use it once a week, and every time I use it, the comic book will disappear permanently for one page! ”

“My life is a comic book, every page is a memory, those destined to be unable to hug will be torn down, thrown in the air, eventually turned into wind...”