I built a business empire in a horror game

Chen Yu watched Gui Cha return to the guest room.

However, the thick liquid on his body did not fall to the ground.

But the fluid in his body was significantly decreasing.

It was obviously those terrifying evil spirits who were responsible for cleaning, cleaning at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Chen Yu has to say that he is lucky to have these employees.

However, the cost is a bit high.

Chen Yu asked Zhang Yi: "The grass he just entered seems different from the games I joined before."

"Yes, Kao now controls the Grass Ghost. Now we can allocate many resources at will. What he just entered should be the Liquid Ghost dungeon scene."

"We also have blade themes and artillery themes, which are copies of our two main war themes, and the scenes are being built."

"The story script is also in the creation and polishing stage and will be put into trial operation soon."

"Boss, although our current grassland looks ordinary, it can provide us with at least ten game scenes open to the public."

"In the future, we will be able to make a lot of money just by renting out these game scenes!"

Zhang Yi had tears in his eyes as he spoke.

Chen Yu said before that he had no money, so Zhang Yi racked his brains to find money to open the hotel.

If ten game scenes can be developed, just renting out these scenes once in the future will almost enable Chen Yu to achieve one-tenth of his small goal, right?

Chen Yu never thought that the grass could be played like this.

"Are your design drawings and scripts ready? Let me take a look. Don't close the previous copy of Forest of Fury. I have a friend who is still locked up in it!"

"It won't close."

Zhang Yi said: "The game committee must be satisfied with the game process this time, otherwise they wouldn't have paid you the money so quickly, and the guy in black doesn't want to leave. There must have been a message from above to let you go." He continued to run that copy well."

"You know very well how we do things."

A cold male voice suddenly came from their ears.

At some point, a thin male ghost with a curved devil's horn on his head suddenly stood between Chen Yu and Zhang Yi.

The male ghost was wearing a purple suit, his face was pale, but he had no wrinkles.

The whole person feels very evil.

"Who are you?" Chen Yu asked curiously.

I saw the man slowly stretching out his hand, and then Chen Yu saw his own hand stretching out in response.

He shook his hand gently with the other party, and then let it hang down uncontrollably.

Zhang Yi is in the same situation.

But as Zhang Yi finished his actions, his eyes were so shocked that they almost jumped out of their sockets.

"String doll - Archimedes!" Zhang Yi said in shock.

The evil guy smiled: "I didn't expect that in this small hotel in a remote area, someone would know me, an old guy who doesn't care about the world. You must have risked your life, Zhang Yi. I have long admired my name."

The guy said this while bowing his hands.

Zhang Yi also followed him uncontrollably and made the same movements, like a pair of funny twins who were connected with each other.

Zhang Yi was flattered: "Thank you very much, Mr. Archimedes. I don't know why you came here. Please come and sit with us."

"No need, I'm here to discuss cooperation."

Archimedes looked at Chen Yu: "This must be the young and promising Chen Yu, Boss Chen, right?"

Chen Yu smiled and said: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I am Chen Yu. What do you want to talk about, Mr. Archimedes?"

The thin man glanced at Chen Yu's hands respectively: "You have both a contracting ring and a contract ghost. Mr. Chen Yu, you are not just an ordinary person."

Chen Yu shook his head: "Mr. Archimedes, please stop giving me a high hat. If you have anything you want to talk about, just talk straight to the point!"

"Twenty million!" Archimedes pointed his fingers.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yu asked curiously.

"We pay a rent of 200 million a year to rent your patch of grass. No, it should be said that everything on this patch of grass, including the various levels of ghosts it generates."

He said and took out a long brown wallet from his purple suit.

He took out a red card and handed it to Chen Yu: "You accept this."

Chen Yu's hand took the card uncontrollably, it was obviously Archimedes' fault.

When Chen Yu took the card.

The card suddenly erupted with terrifying ghost power that Chen Yu had never seen before, and the ghost power was like a mountain directly on Chen Yu's body.

It disappeared again in an instant.

This ghost power is actually much more powerful than the disaster level ghost power.

Chen Yu looked at the card with lingering fear.

I didn't know when Chen Yu's face appeared above.

The face was still moving its neck constantly, looking extremely stretched.

"Game Committee 1-star membership card?" Zhang Yi saw it and called out: "When will the committee come directly to give people cards?"

Archimedes ignored Zhang Yi's words and said directly to Chen Yu: "The human named Liu Meng you want to take away, I can apply for you when I go back. Next time you enter the game, I guarantee that I can give it to you.

A satisfactory answer.”

Chen Yu knew that the Liu Meng he was talking about was actually the guy named Arc de Triomphe.

Chen Yu had heard the red-haired man call him "Meng" before.

I didn't expect that the people who suddenly appeared on this committee knew so much about their own affairs.

No wonder, everyone else in this thriller game seems to be cautious when mentioning this committee.

Chen Yu smiled and said: "Everything else is easy to say. Is 200 million a year too little?"

"It's quite a lot. Boss Chen may not understand, but Zhang Yi, as the CEO who is risking your life, you should know that this amount is already the highest in the history of horror game rentals, and we have no money to make."

That’s it.”

Zhang Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.

He seemed to be thinking about how to convey his meaning to Chen Yu.

Or maybe, as Archimedes said, this price is already the highest.

If calculated according to the number of times.

Two hundred million is definitely less.

Ten pieces of grass, each piece can be rented out for just one million.

That’s 10 million at a time.

If you rent it twenty times, it will be 200 million.

But after all, this is a business monopolized by game committee members.

It is also impossible for the other party to send them unlimited amounts of money all the time.

Zhang Yisi thought about it and pulled Chen Yu to the side: "Excuse me, Mr. Archimedes. I want to talk to our boss first."

The charming man raised his hand: "Please!"

Zhang Yi whispered to Chen Yu: "Although this price is different from what we thought before, it is already very high. If the other party does not rent it, we will not be able to find other customers to rent it to."

Chen Yu nodded: "Then we will only rent half of it."

Zhang Yi looked at Chen Yu doubtfully: "You mean the other half is for sale?"

"Yes." Chen Yu smiled.

Zhang Yi nodded: "You are the boss, I listen to you."

The servant and the master exchanged a firm look of trust.

Then he walked towards Archimedes.

At this moment, Archimedes was squatting next to the flower trough, admiring the little bee collecting nectar from a small yellow flower.

"Mr. Archimedes, we have discussed it," Zhang Yi said.

The evil man raised his head and looked at Chen Yu and Zhang Yi.

"If you only rent half of it, we can only pay you 50 million."

This guy didn't hide that he just heard the private conversation between the two of them.

Chen Yu smiled: "He is quite good at business, but the design and scheduling of the game, as well as everything that happens in the game, including but not limited to the income from ghost coins, the final right of interpretation belongs to our hotel."

The evil man thought for a while and said with a smile:

"This game will not generate any revenue. We only want to extract human fear and use it to run this scary world. But if Mr. Chen Yu insists, there will be no problem on my side."

As he spoke, a contract appeared in his hand.

It turns out that the words above are not those ghostly drawings, but directly printed in simplified Chinese characters.

Chen Yu took a look at the contract.

It does list all the provisions mentioned by Chen Yu.

There's nothing weird about it.

"Sign for one year first, and after one year, we will decide whether to renew the contract at our discretion," Archimedes said.

Chen Yu nodded in approval.

Zhang Yi also took a look at the contract.

Chen Yu thought he couldn't understand simplified Chinese characters.

As a result, this guy asked Chen Yu to add a clause after reading it.

"When renewing the contract, if the Game Committee wants to change the terms of the contract, it will need to pay an additional signature fee of 10 billion ghost coins to Mr. Chen Yu of Party B."

Archimedes smiled and shook his head: "It's true that there is no evil and no business."

"So, what do you mean?" Chen Yu asked.

"sure."

A line of printed text automatically appeared in the contract, supplementing the terms Zhang Yi just mentioned.

Zhang Yi took a look at the content, then nodded to Chen Yu and said, "You can sign it."

Chen Yu picked up the golden pen given to him by Archimedes and wrote his name on it.

Immediately, three copies of this contract were made.

One copy was taken away by an angel who appeared at an unknown time.

One copy was kept by Archimedes.

There is another copy, which is directly included in Chen Yu's gaming committee membership card in a digitized form.

"Mr. Chen Yu, welcome to join the big family of game committee members. I wish you all the best in the future."

After Archimedes finished speaking, he disappeared into thin air.

Finally, there was a black feather floating down in the sky.