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Chapter 1 the house of terror on the verge of bankruptcy

"I'll see this unheartening haunted house for the first time." "The props are too fake, and they stroll around, not only fearless, but also a little bit of laughing." "Materialists are fearless!" "I have been saying it's not interesting for you. I'd better play games in the dormitory. My Kun has already been 80." At the gate of the terrorist house in the west suburb of Jiujiang City, several students rode a shared bicycle and left without any nostalgia. Seeing this scene, with the ghost house propaganda list of the Chen Song, quite a bit helpless. Scary is a technical activity, but modern people experience various thriller baptism, the psychological quality is very strong, enter the ghost house just like in their own backyard. "Boss!" A bright girl came from behind. Chen Ge turned his head and saw a "zombie" in nurse clothes and small and proud. She ran out of the ghost house in anger. "What's wrong, Xiaowan." The girl is called Xu Wan, and she is one of the temporary actors in the ghost house. "Just now, I want to take advantage of those little balls!" She clenched her teeth and clenched her show. It turns out that it was a confession "It's too much for them to let go of zombies." As the boss, Chen Ge will naturally help Xiaowan talk: "I go to the park administrator to respond to the situation, and adjust the monitoring." "No need to be so troublesome. I made a first attempt to beat him when I realized that the other party had this intention." Xu Wan shook the blood trace at the corner of the nurse's dress: "this is not a makeup." "Well, no problem, girls should learn to protect themselves." Chen Ge wiped his forehead and sweat, and looked at the sunset: "then come here today. It is estimated that there are no tourists. Let other people know and get off work in advance." After he said that, the girl with zombie makeup in front of him did not move her steps. "Anything else?" "Boss..." Xu Wan, eager to speak and stop, slowly came out of his pocket a letter: "this is the resignation letter of Tao Ming and Xiao Wei. You treat them well. They are embarrassed to say it to you in person, so I will entrust you with it." "They're going?" Chen Ge was stunned, and took the envelope: "everyone has a will, you also leave work early." "Well, I'll take off my makeup." Seeing this cute little zombie leave, Chen Ge quietly lit a cigarette. Half a year ago, his parents were missing strangely, leaving only the horror house. In order to keep thinking, Chen Ge quit his work, and devoted himself to the management of ghost houses, and wanted to be better. Unfortunately, the times change too fast, ghost house, a line of competition pressure, and its own relatively cold door, there are many limitations. The same horror scene, after seeing it again, will become boring, and constantly renovating needs a lot of money. Since a few weeks ago, ghost house management has been out of pocket, and the ticket money of a day is not enough even for the water and electricity. "I don't know when I can still support it." After choking out the smoke, Chen Ge was about to return to the ghost house. A middle-aged man in the new century paradise work clothes came. Seeing him, Chen Ge is like a mouse seeing a cat, and quicken his pace. "Pretending to be invisible?" The middle-aged man grabbed Chen GE's shoulder: "today we have made it clear that you have been owed two months for your water and electricity and venue rent. It's been pushing me all the time, and it's putting me under a lot of pressure now! " "Uncle Xu, I didn't give it. It's really a bit difficult to fund recently. You can give me another month." "You said that last month." "I promise you, this is definitely the last month!" Chen Ge is patting his chest, and he is sincere in his face. "Ghost house is not in a good mood now, and it can't attract tourists. I want you to stop sticking to it." The middle-aged man called Uncle Xu looked at the envelope in Chen GE's hand, and slowly reduced his way: "you are so young, what is not good to do, why do you have to live so tired?" "Uncle Xu, I know you are good for me, but this horror house means different to me, which is a thought my parents left me." Chen Ge is low in voice, and it seems that he doesn't want to be heard by more people. Chen Ge parents' affairs, the middle-aged as a paradise administrator, he did not reply, after a few seconds, sighed, soft heart: "I can understand how much you think, OK, I try to help you drag a few weeks." "Thank you, Uncle Xu!" "Don't thank me. You still sell more tickets for ghost houses with snacks." Send away the park administrator, Chen Ge went directly back to the ghost house, began to repeat daily work, check equipment loss, maintain props, clean up. "The artificial plasma in the repair room is running out, so we have to buy another batch; this passage inclines inward, which may better jam the blind area of the tourists' view; if the puppet is broken, it should be mended; wipe! What about the craft lights I have? Who stole it! " In the eyes of outsiders, he is the owner of terrorist house, and he is also a self-employed young man. In fact, the only sad behind this is that he knows it. Ghost house is a kind of "terror" consumption. In the terrorist environment, people's muscles and spirits will be highly nervous. Once released, it is like massage. This way can make people feel satisfied in a short time. At the same time, ghost houses are also a one-time consumption. Many ghost houses in the market are mobile in various cities, and constantly attract new tourists to visit. Ghost houses fixed in a place like Chen Ge can not be held for long unless they have a special reputation and attract people to the public. It's not easy for him to support for such a long time alone. Dragging the badly arrested figures, Chen Ge entered the repair room. He studied toy design and manufacturing major in University. Many of the puppets and organs in the ghost house were designed by himself. The repair process is complex and monotonous, so it is necessary to sew the skin of the puppet, color it again and make it old. "Almost plasma, I remember there was inventory in the attic." Ghost house is divided into three floors, one and two floors are used to arrange terrorist scenes, and the third floor is the sundry room. Pushing open dusty wooden doors, attics are filled with all kinds of obsolete equipment, most of which are left by his parents when they run ghost houses. Seeing things and thinking about people, Chen Ge seldom comes here. "It's been a big half a year in a flash." Looking at familiar equipment, Chen Ge remembered his childhood. At that time, they were still running mobile ghost houses. Their parents ran around with his cities. Sometimes the couple were busy, and they threw Chen Ge alone in the background, accompanied by various kinds of ghost props, and started to cultivate from childhood, which also led to the courage of Chen Ge. After all, when his peers played alphabet puzzles, he had already carried his headform and started running around. "It's all memories." Unconsciously Chen Ge went to the wooden box where his parents' remains were stored, with a rough puppet and a dark mobile phone in it. Puppet is Chen GE's first toy when he was a child, and he had no impression on his mobile phone. The two things were found by police in an abandoned hospital in the suburb. No one knows why Chen GE's parents went there late at night. "It's been so long. Where are you?" Chen Ge holds up the puppet, pinches its face, and sighs softly: "I still need artificial plasma quickly. If I can't survive this off-season, the horror house may really be closed for transfer." Chen Ge is just talking to himself, but when he said that when he said that the transfer of business, there was no static black mobile phone in the wooden box, and suddenly the screen flashed, sending out a light of cold light. "What's going on? Black technology? "The phenomenon of the spirit?" If someone comes to the company, he may have a heart beating faster, looking around and sweating. Compared with Chen Ge, he picks up his mobile phone and puts it in front of him and starts to make a second confirmation. "I tried this phone a hundred times before and didn't open it. How did I start it all of a sudden today? It was found from where my parents were missing. Did they know I'm very difficult now, so they are actively contacting me? " Holding back the excitement, Chen Ge slides the screen, only one app is on the dark mobile phone desktop, and uses the ghost house as an icon. "It's not the same as I thought, but this icon is a bit familiar, as if it were the door to my own horror house!" Chen Ge frowned and opened the application, and a line of blood words appeared on the screen - do you believe there is a ghost in the world? Whether there are ghosts in the world is a surrealist philosophical problem. For a man of science and technology like Chen Ge, the difficulty coefficient is very high. "Should have..." Chen Ge made his own choice, a few seconds later, new handwriting appeared on the mobile phone screen. "What you think in your heart is the answer. From this moment on, you will officially replace me as the new owner of the terrorist house. Of course, this is not a celebration. At the end of the novice tutorial, I want to give you a piece of advice that suicide is the weakest behavior. Please live hard! " "The amount of information is a little bit big! But how does his voice look a little like my dad Chen Ge once again click on the ghost house application, and a new interface appears: Jiujiang City West Suburb terror house Status: near bankruptcy Praise: None Number of visitors today: 4 Number of visitors in the current month: 10 My ghost team member: None My props Library: None Unlocking achievement: None Existing facilities: Zombie resurrection night (bad props, bad actors, no story and logic, no scream index); underworld marriage Unlocking the horror scene: escape at midnight (a dangerous psychopath is living in the dilapidated apartment building. He holds scissors and hammer, wandering outside your room, screaming index is one star); the third sick building (the abandoned hospital will make strange sounds every night. You will enter the news agency as a reporter to find out whether the scream index is Samsung); the absolute life hearse (take a taxi) The hearse carrying the dead is on the road. If you can't leave in an hour, you will always be on the car, screaming index two stars) Daily task: to complete the daily task of the terrorist house, it will give corresponding rewards and unlock more terrorist scenes. Conditions for the expansion of ghost house: the number of visitors in the month exceeds 100, and the praise rate reaches more than 60% The big circle of Terror (which consumes the frightening value of tourists in the ghost house, can be turned): life and death are life and life. There are life-saving fruits and fierce ghosts with hatred!