I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

"Really, I wanted to greet these 'warriors' properly."

Tang Long sighed. He was originally very excited, but after he was so angry as an employee, he suddenly felt boring.

Among the seventeen people, there are twelve old sixes, and there are only five serious players. How can people have fun with this.

"It's better to get rid of these malicious guys as soon as possible and let real players enjoy this new version that they have never experienced before."

Mainly because Tang Long discovered that after giving the seven people the ultimate fear stimulation, he started to get a lot of scream points. This trick cannot be used on ordinary tourists, but for such guests who have no good intentions and have fallen into a trap, isn't it just a wish? Do you want to hit someone who is willing to suffer?

It didn't take him long to target Russell and three others, because these three unlucky kids were out of touch with the main force and there was no risk of accidentally injuring tourists.

By chance, these three people had just walked out of the teaching building.

"What's going on? There's nothing." Russell frowned and said, "Don't people on the Internet say that Tang Long's haunted house is particularly scary? It just feels like an ordinary abandoned building to me."

They followed the route of Han Song's seven people, and in order to deal with those seven, Tang Long had used ghost domains to remove all the traps and scare points along the way, so it was almost boring.

"After all, it's just the courage of ordinary people, and it's still very different from that of a ghost controller." Huang Fei thought for a moment, "But it will be difficult for us to communicate in this way. Let alone starving ghosts, there is not even a fierce ghost in this haunted house. I haven’t found it yet. It seems that rumors are just rumors after all..."

"Well, I understood as soon as these words came out. You three must have cheated. As long as you have played the three-star... no, even the two-and-a-half-star scene, you will never feel that there are no real ghosts in my haunted house."

Suddenly, Tang Long's voice sounded in the ears of the three people.

Lin Luomei's eyes widened in horror, she picked up the voice device and shouted, "Something's wrong!"

The next second, blue-black haze suddenly enveloped the surroundings, rustling sounds came from all directions, and another three thousand ghost babies appeared on the stage, trapping the trio firmly in the middle.

"Oh my God?!" Russell almost peed in fear, "Yes, I'm sorry, Brother Tang Long, no, Father Tang Long, I shouldn't have said that your old man's haunted house is ordinary!"

He just thought that the haunted house was not powerful enough, but in the blink of an eye he was surrounded by countless ghost babies. The ups and downs of this life really stimulated his heart.

"Three unidentified ghost masters sneaked into my haunted house without saying hello. They didn't participate in the game to gather information. They even dared to utter wild words and said that my haunted house was not scary."

Tang Long's voice sounded from all directions in the ghost realm: "No matter how you look at it, you can't survive."

Following his voice, the ghost babies in front of the three people spread out to make way for a path, and a deformed figure slowly walked towards them.

The old shroud, the staggered fangs, the high bulging belly, the fierce black eyes without pupils, no matter how you look at them, they are the starving ghosts marked in the information on the supernatural forum.

If the three people's hearts were already in their throats when they saw these thousands of ghost babies, then when they saw the starving ghosts appear, their hanging hearts immediately died.

Russell originally seemed to have countless bugs swarming under his skin, and seemed to be preparing to resist, but now his face turned pale and he sat directly on the ground.

"He, he really controlled the starving ghost." Huang Fei squeezed out a sentence tremblingly.

Lin Luomei was shaking so much that she couldn't hold the voice device firmly. She covered her mouth with both hands, for fear of making a sound, because according to intelligence, starving ghosts prefer to eat fierce ghosts rather than living people.

"Uncle Tang Long, please wait a moment!" Russell screamed hurriedly, "The three of us are..."

"From the supernatural forum." Tang Long, who was also hiding in the ghost realm, had a joking expression on his face. How could he not recognize these three fools as he was familiar with the original work.

Yang Jian attacked them directly, while Tang Long threatened them, trying to squeeze more scream points from these people.

"But the four words "Supernatural Forum" are not enough to save your lives." He tried hard to recall the moody attitudes of various classic villain bosses. "I casually crush a few of your mice to death, just to let the supernatural circle know that I, Tang Long, You can’t enter the haunted house without permission.”

Sure enough, as soon as the Starving Ghosts appeared, the scream value of the rookie trio rose steadily, and Tang Long almost burst into laughter.

"Daddy Tang Long!" Russell shouted, "The administrator of our supernatural forum is the famous Ye Zhen. You know so much about the supernatural world, you must have heard of his name, right?"

He quickly took out a special mobile phone to make a call. Logically speaking, this was underground and a ghostland, and ordinary phones could not have a signal. However, this special mobile phone was obviously a satellite phone with gold added, and it actually connected him. .

I saw Russell crying and saying something to the phone, then quickly raised the phone and shouted: "Our boss Ye Zhen wants to talk to you!"

"Ye Zhen..."

Tang Long's voice echoed around him, as if he was thinking about something. After a few seconds, Guiying separated again, and saw him walking over slowly humming a tune, holding a large weapon that could be called a murder weapon in his hand. hammer.

"Since it's Ye Zhen's call, I'll answer it." Tang Long reached for the phone, and the sledgehammer in the other hand seemed to inadvertently swing past the faces of the three of them, and a bloody and ferocious aura hit their faces, making Their hair stood on end.

Then he added: "Based on his attitude, I will decide whether to use you to drink wine for the starving people."

"Gulu——!"

The three rookies all swallowed their saliva, secretly praying in their hearts that Boss Ye Zhen would never suffer from the secondary disease and make Tang Long unhappy.

"The kid opposite, tell me your name." Tang Long picked up the phone and said.

An arrogant voice came from the phone: "Before asking others' names, it's polite to state your own first, isn't it?"

"This is my territory, don't you understand that guests can do as they please?" Tang Long refused to give in at all.

"Hmph, if you don't sign up first, how will I know if you are qualified to know my name?" Ye Zhen became even more enthusiastic.

"Brother, you two, stop playing around!" Russell cried, "The starving devil is already smelling me!"

At this time, Zhou Zheng, at Tang Long's signal, walked over to the trio and drooled all over the floor. At the same time, he took a deep breath, like a hungry person sniffing the aroma of bread.

It's a pity that Russell is not the hungry man, he is the bread.

"Okay, since your subordinates are barking like pigs being slaughtered, I'll make an exception and tell you, listen carefully." Tang Long cleared his throat and suddenly said, "I am the Shaolin Temple's office in Wudang Mountain. Grand Priest King Lama!”

"What the hell?" Ye Zhen was dumbfounded at the time. He didn't even understand which unit the other party belonged to, not to mention his last name.

But he quickly came to his senses: "Tang, don't play around with me here. Don't you think I'm Mr. Ye?"

"Really? Then tell me." Tang Long said in a straight voice like Uncle Ge, "Eight hundred pacesetters rushed to the north slope..."

"What's this, Ba Bei, don't be a hundred, Ba..."

The middle-aged man in a suit and tie next to Ye Zhen hurriedly stopped him and said, "Boss, don't let the other party lead you away. The initiative in the conversation now lies entirely in Tang Long's hands, which is very detrimental to us."

"So that's it!" Ye Zhen showed an expression of sudden realization, "This Tang Long is actually so scheming, even me, who is extremely resourceful, was almost tricked by him."

"You are so clever. The other party stumped you with just a jingle!" The middle-aged man's mouth twitched, but he still held him in the way Ye Zhen liked and said.

"In short, according to the data analysis, this Tang Long is very cautious and powerful. Compared to the boss, he is no less generous than you. He also adopts a cooperative relationship with the headquarters. He will probably be the next circle of friends."

As Ye Zhen's think tank, he made a thorough analysis and said: "Boss, if you want to recruit this kind of person, it's probably useless, but he seems to really have the ability to capture all kinds of evil ghosts and lock them up in haunted houses for his own use. Even ghosts who starve to death No exception."

"So, we can take advantage of this and pay him to help us deal with the ghosts like the headquarters does."

Ye Zhen nodded: "It's easy to say, I have written it all down."

At this moment, Tang Long's voice came from the mobile phone: "So, Ye Zhen from Dahai City, what do you want from me?"

"Ha, Tang Long, I admire you very much, come be my subordinate!"

"What the hell did you remember?" The middle-aged man was filled with despair. A fish's memory lasts only seven seconds. This Ye Zhen's IQ is not as good as that of a fish.

"Hahaha." Tang Long's laughter came from the other side, "Your idea is good, but unfortunately, I will not kowtow to people who are weaker than me."

"What!" Sure enough, Ye Zhen got angry on the spot, "Tang Long, do you think you are better than me? Let's compete!"

Seeing that the opponent took the bait, Tang Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I welcome a fight, but I can't hold back against an opponent like you. When the nail in the coffin comes out...you feel like you're worse than a starving ghost." how?"

"It's just a starving thing!" Ye Zhen said angrily, "Tang Long, tell me a date... No, Mr. Ye will come tomorrow... No, I can't wait any longer, let's go now!"

"Boss, calm down!" The middle-aged man hugged Ye Zhen tightly to prevent him from breaking through the window and flying out. "Boss, you are the master of the supernatural forum, don't move lightly!"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Long burst into laughter and said, "My brother is the master of the village and should not be touched lightly. Song Jiang seemed to have said this to Chao Gai often back then."

"So you want to take my position!" Ye Zhen was furious.

The middle-aged man is a man who wants to cry without tears. He is not even a ghost controller. How can he steal your position from Ye Zhen?

Fortunately, Tang Long diverted Ye Zhen's attention in time: "Let's do this Ye Zhen, I have a friendly way to decide the outcome with you."

"What method?" Ye Zhen's eyes were shining at that time, "I, Mr. Ye, must compete with you!"

The middle-aged man knew it was a trick and was about to speak, but Ye Zhen stared back.

So he didn't dare to speak anymore, otherwise he was really afraid that Ye Zhen, a bad-minded person, would kill him if Tang Long tried to provoke him again.

"I conducted many investigations some time ago and found that an extremely dangerous ghost has sneaked into Dahai City. That is your territory, so I gave you a face before and did not directly enter Dahai City to investigate."

Tang Long said calmly: "Now, show me your strength, Ye Zhen. Find that fierce ghost, and then we will compete to see who can imprison it first."

In the morning, Cao Yang contacted him and said that the evil ghost he was tracking had entered Dahai City, which was the territory of the supernatural forum, and he did not dare to enter without permission.

Tang Long said there was no problem with this, and soon he asked Ye Zhen to beg us to come in. It is not easy for a veteran of two generations to play with such a middle-aged boy.

Now it seems that Ye Zhen is easier to take the bait than he thought.

After a few seconds, he stimulated again: "Of course, if you can't find that fierce ghost, just admit defeat, I can't help..."

"I, Mr. Ye, have lived my whole life, but I can't find a single fierce ghost?" Ye Zhen was immediately furious, "Wait for Tang Long for me, at most two days, I will definitely find that ghost!"

"That's it." Tang Long smiled slightly, "Brother Ye, you are aboveboard. You must not hide information privately, so our competition will not be equal."

"Of course." Ye Zhen said proudly, "Don't worry, I will send you the information about the ghost within two days. Say goodbye!"

Putting down the phone, he smashed through the window and flew out without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak.

Tang Long pouted at the phone: "It feels a bit guilty to deceive the children in the kindergarten class."

It’s confirmed, the book will be on the shelves during the Mid-Autumn Festival on the 29th. This is the last update before it goes on the shelves to thank you all for your support. Starting from next week, I will save the manuscripts and save them for the day of release.