I Have an Adventure House

Perhaps all the ten visitors were in a coma. It was too shocking. One morning passed, and there were no tourists to visit the Samsung half-scene. Everyone honestly challenged the low-star scene.

The tourists at the gate of the haunted house slowly calmed down. Chen Ge felt that one day, the tourists would see no strangers. It felt normal to see a few people paralyzed at the gate of the haunted house.

At more than two o'clock in the afternoon, several people who claimed to be employees of the Nightmare Academy came to the door of Chen Ge's haunted house, and they took their colleagues to the car and took them away.

Among them, a pair of twin brothers came to apologize to Chen Ge. Chen Ge also politely accepted each other's apology, and promised them that they would definitely visit in person in the future.

After the people at Nightmare College left, the students of Jiujiang Forensic Medical College came over again. Most of them were friends of Wang Yan. When they heard that their classmates were scared again, they hurried over after class.

"It's not a big problem and will wake up soon." Chen Ge came to such a conclusion after examining Wang Yan's body.

In fact, Wang Yan has already awakened long ago. As a senior tourist, regardless of his psychological qualities or his body's ability to withstand syncope, he must surpass others.

Knowing that Chen Ge was deliberately not to wear it, she gave herself down the steps, and Wang Yan "woke up" before long.

"Wang Yan! You finally woke up!"

"You dare to try Samsung half difficulty, cowhide!"

The students of Jiujiang Forensic Medical College surrounded Wang Yan. They did not think it was a shame to be dazed by Chen Ge ’s haunted house. On the contrary, in their view, a life that has not been frightened is incomplete, and his college life seems to be missing a very important part.

"It's not totally unproductive." Wang Yan squeezed a smile on his pale face. He lay in the middle of the crowd, and the expression on his face looked a little bit strong: "I found the key to Samsung's half scene!"

Wang Yan struggled to look at Chen Ge, he raised his hand: "Boss Chen, next time, I will definitely clear the customs!"

"The scene was built just for your customs clearance. I welcome you at any time." Chen Ge likes to stay with the students of Jiujiang Forensic Medical School and feels like he is getting younger.

Wang Yan and his girlfriend were taken away by the students of the forensic medical school. After they got out of Chen Ge's sight, they once again surrounded Wang Yan in the middle.

"Wang Yan, what is inside the Samsung half scene? How scary is it?"

"The first batch of ten experiencers are all stunned. I don't need to say how scary they are?" Wang Yan is still a little weak, and his legs can't use his strength: "The new scene is a small town, very big, I guess At the same time, it can accommodate twenty people to visit. There are countless traps in it. What is more terrifying is that the town will change itself over time. "

"Did you change yourself?" Yang Chen took out the notebook and began to record: "Is the difficulty increasing?"

"Yes! Fog will appear on the street, cell phone signals will be blocked, and more and more haunted house actors will appear in the corner."

"That is to say, if we want to clear the new scene, the speed must be fast. Before the difficulty of the scene is upgraded, go to the strategy as much as possible." Yang Chen wrote all the words Wang Yan wrote in the small book, which are all Wang Yan's precious materials in exchange for "life".

"Yes, in addition, I also got a few very important clues for this visit." Wang Yan thought for a while, and said: "About the exit, I found three tips. They are the refrigerator in the corner of the kitchen, the hospital. The mortuary and the wardrobe in the house at the end, when we go in next time, we only need to find the refrigerator, wardrobe and mortuary. "

"Okay, are there any other considerations?"

"There is another point, I am not sure now, but it should be true." Wang Yan hesitated: "Considering that the scene is too large, tourists may have unexpected situations. Boss Chen set up a safety zone in the haunted house At the center of the scene is a restaurant.

"Safety Zone?"

"Yes, the restaurant owner is a middle-aged person. Now think about it, he is really different from other haunted house employees, and he should not have lied." Wang Yan said another important message.

"This information is too critical to save lives in a crisis." Yang Chen recorded the information and circled it with a pen.

Chen Ge sent the students of the School of Forensic Medicine away, and he looked at several other tourists: "This guy in a trench coat is already illegal. Let the police take him away."

There are too many tourists now and it is not convenient to call the police. Chen Ge waited until five o'clock in the evening and the paradise was about to close before he called Li Sanbao and told the other party about the matter.

During this period, several other tourists also woke up one after another. Zhang Huang, a special sports enrollment student, was in a serious situation and was sent to the underground corpse by Chen Ge. It was only better after he returned.

He consciously stayed here with no face, dared not to say a word, and sneaked away.

The performance of Kurosaki and the female assistant is a bit abnormal. After waking up, he still sits next to the haunted house, and there seems to be something to discuss with Chen Ge.

At about six o'clock in the evening, the last batch of tourists was sent out. When Chen Ge was about to close the door, Kurosaki and the female assistant ran over.

"Boss Chen!" Kurosaki limped while walking, his hair messy, and his expression anxious.

"Is there something?" Chen Ge's impression of Kurosaki is not bad.

"I saw such a comic in your haunted house." Kurosaki took a manuscript manuscript from his pocket. When he was in a coma, he still clutched the sheet of paper tightly: "Let me see this picture The author? I appreciate him, there are important things to discuss with him. "

"Do you want to see him?" Chen Ge knew clearly that the cartoon came from Yan Danian.

"Yes! I want to collaborate with him so that more people can see his paintings. Such a genius should not be hidden in a haunted house!" Kurosaki was a little emotional. He hasn't seen it for so many years. Touched the painting.

Each piece is art, containing a special emotion, low and strong, describing a real world in absurdity.

"Come with me, the painter has a strange temper, and he would not like to see you, and I dare not guarantee it." Chen Ge contacted Yan Danian through his mobile phone ghost boy, and he took Kurosaki and the female assistant underground.

"The authors of these comics are in the bedroom. He doesn't like to meet outsiders. You can talk across the curtain." Chen Ge asked Yan Danian for his opinions before deciding to let Kurosaki and Yan Danian meet.

Kurosaki is a well-known painter in the industry. He has a great atmosphere and knows all the things in the painting circle.

Female assistants are also professionals ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They have their own studios and mature operating systems.

Chen Ge was with him at the beginning. After a while, when he determined that Kurosaki really wanted to cooperate with Yan Danian and wanted more people to see Yan Danian ’s cartoons, he left the room.

This is the moment when Yan Danian is closest to his dream, and Chen Ge will naturally not bother.

Staying outside the room, about half an hour later, Chen Ge's black mobile phone suddenly shook.

He opened the phone with doubt, and found that the employee information had changed.

Yan Danian ’s line was originally the second special ability of the question mark. It has now become a line of gray characters. It is still unusable, but it has been displayed.

"Thinking is done: the strongest special ability under the red clothes! What you have in mind will eventually be realized. You can only use it once a week. Every time you use it, the comic book will permanently disappear!

"My life is a comic book, each page is a memory, those destined to be unable to hug, will be torn off, thrown in the air, and finally turned into wind ..."