My House of Horrors

The data to be processed by the central computer is too large in an instant, resulting in a cartoon in the control system, which nobody expected.

“When you came to my haunted house to challenge me, I smiled again, and I did my due diligence to explain. Now I came here to challenge you. The machine broke before I could play. Your designers just pushed me.” Chen Song pointed to the clear light right next to the console: “I'm not that kind of avenging person. I don't care about small things like that. I want to ask you now, when can you do it? ”

Chen Gong said the wind chill, and walked around with his phone. As he returned to his own home, the staff of the Virtual Future Park looked at it and caught fire.

“Wasn't it because of you?” A tourist who wanted to enter with Chan Song said with a dark face.

“How can you blame me?” Chen Gong grabbed a staff member next to him and pointed the camera at him: “Dude, do you blame me for that from the perspective of Virtual Future Paradise? No pressure, just say what you think in front of hundreds of thousands of internet friends. ”

“You… can't really blame you, it's that we haven't considered Zhou Dao in the park and hope Mr. Chen will wait a moment.” The staff member seemed worried about losing control of his expression and forced himself to run away after he had finished speaking.

What else did Chen Gong want to say, but he discovered that the employees of the Virtual Future Park, as soon as they saw him coming, borrowed to leave without even looking at Chen Gong.

The lights in the subvenue continue to flash and the console is still not working properly, prompting the data to load.

All three entrances to the venue have tourists running out, and Virtual Future Park employees are constantly apologizing.

“Still in the fusion scene, you have to wait a while.” He looked badly bright and took seven black watches from the service desk: “Just in time, I'll explain the rules to you. ”

He divided the black watch to every visitor: "This watch shows your heart rate and body temperature. If your mind rate exceeds a certain limit, our people will take you out, so no matter what happens, don't take the watch off. ”

“By entering the account you just created, you can activate the watch, and every time you activate, you randomly generate a profession that has different abilities that can be used to help you accomplish your tasks more easily. ”

After the clarification, several visitors all activated their watches.

“My profession is detective?” A man with glasses looks at the watch: “Every time I enter a new scene, the watch sends me a message telling me where a clue is in the scene. ”

“I am a doctor and if my teammates exceed the limit, I can use my ability to keep him from being forcibly taken away by my staff, which can only be used once and is helpful for clearance, but a little dangerous.” The man with the glasses stands behind a woman with long black hair who looks like an office white collar. When several other visitors talk to this woman, they look down unconsciously and seem a little scared of her.

“I'm a doctor too. ”

“What a coincidence, so am I. ”

The professions of the three female tourists are doctors, and Chen Gong has seen that the so-called random professions may all be arranged.

Doctors' abilities can be used against teammates, and staff will not come if they are frightened to collapse, with doctors present.

“They tried to scare me down three times.” Chen Gong looked down at his profession and his movements were noticed by other tourists.

“Hey, what's your occupation?” The glasses man is a little curious.

“Me?” Chen Gong did not deliberately hide, and the grand and generous display of the watch: “My profession is volunteer and I have no ability to do anything, and I wrote a sentence on it - I like to help difficult and vulnerable groups, with obvious spontaneity and amateur. ”

“Volunteer? And this profession?” A fashionable man laughed: “My profession is the police, and my watch receives messages early when homicidal maniacs and perverts approach. ”

“Friends, you can be careful. I've seen similar sections of bridges in many horror films. Volunteers go to the shady old house alone to help others. Instead, they are killed by ghosts hidden in the old house. Usually volunteers are the first to die.” The man who stood at the end of the line said that he did not look old and seemed to be still in school, but that he had some opportunities and he had not revealed what his profession was.

“Thanks for asking.” Most of the main characters in the horror films are cops, detectives, doctors, volunteers are running dragons, but Chen Song doesn't care about these. He is never bound by the rules. If he is excluded from the tourist camp, he will pitch very decisively against the enemy, and it will not be so easy to make things easier.

“You don't seem worried?” The woman with the long black hair seems to hate Chan Song's personality: “I followed your online gambling appointment with Liu Hang, are you ready to be scared, that's why you chose one person to come over and challenge the hardest, do you think you can lose so ugly? ”

“I was so scared that you guessed that my plan was so deliberate.” Chen Song was too lazy to argue, he walked directly to Qingming: “I am now broadcasting live, in front of hundreds of thousands of internet friends, I want to find out again with you, what are the conditions to complete before customs clearance? ”

“There are mainline tasks in normal scenarios, but once the 40 scenarios have merged, the previous tasks will certainly not be able to continue, so as long as you can find a hidden exit within 60 minutes, even if you successfully clear it.” Hundreds of thousands of internet friends testified, and they didn't dare to cheat.

“Just find the exit? It doesn't matter what way?” Chen Gong bowed his head and tidied his backpack.

“Of course, our haunted house in Virtual Future Park combines state-of-the-art technology, reality and virtual perfection to create a world of horror, as long as you don't hurt employees and other tourists and do whatever you want there.” Qing Ming also wanted to advertise his haunted house in Chen Song's live broadcast room. He didn't even notice Chen Song's somewhat frightening eyes.

“That's what you said. ”

I noticed that Chan Sing didn't speak the right tone. Clearly, I was about to add a few sentences. The main console made a sudden sound, and the lights in the venue went out four fifths of the time.

“Scene generated!” Clearly indicate that everyone is gathering around him: “Finally check the watch and I will take you into the scene now! ”

He entered the interior of the venue and pushed open a door with a row of seats: “Everyone please sit down and fasten their seatbelts. ”

No lights behind the door, very dark.

“You're on the air, remember to hold the phone.” After clearly checking everyone's seatbelts, walk out of the scene and close the door again.

It was dark and invisible, and a few visitors' ears slowly cried, and that row of seats slowly turned when they wanted to determine where they were crying.

“Want to disturb the sense of direction? ”

That row of seats rotated down and stopped after a dozen seconds.

“Scene underground? ”

His feet stepped on the ground and Chen Song stepped on a lot of ground. A moment later, a little light appeared in front of him.

It was then that he weighed around, and several of their visitors now seemed to be sitting in a mini cinema with a big screen in front of them.