Ten thousand me travel through each other at the same time

Time passed quickly, and half a month later, a haunted house named Hell quietly opened in the semi-abandoned amusement park.

There was no ribbon-cutting, no announcement, no reporters or anything, and even few residents of the town knew about it.

The only customer who had visited it once was the former owner of the amusement park.

Of course, after that experience, this middle-aged man in his fifties stayed in the hospital for several days and still suffers from neurasthenia, let alone helping with publicity.

"Boss, maybe we are not really suitable for this business."

Mike, in work clothes, sat outside the haunted house and said with a look of despair on his face.

"Don't worry, someone will come."

Amber was lying on a chair beside her, holding a book in her hand.

"I'm just worried that we won't have enough money to last that long."

“I will think about this.”

Before he could finish his words, a cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting their conversation.

Amber dug into her pocket, pulled out her cell phone, and saw it was Dean calling.

"Hello?"

"Is that Mr. An?"

"It's me, Dean, have you found any new events?"

"Yes, my father called me and told me the names of a few couples and a place. We want to go and take a look."

"Tell me more about it."

"It's like this, a couple goes missing from that place every once in a while."

“Are you still in Los Angeles?”

"That's right."

"Okay, I'll come find you guys."

After learning the address from Dean, Amber hung up the phone and turned to look at Mike.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something and immediately shouted: "Boss, no one will come here."

"You know, someone has to watch the house."

Amber spread her hands.

"No, you can't leave me alone."

Mike felt aggrieved.

"Don't worry, you are not alone, Jason and Freddy are here."

Amber smiled and consoled.

It is because of them that I dare not be alone.

Mike shouted in his mind, "Wouldn't it be fine if they were here?"

"no."

Amber didn't give him any room to refuse, "Well, when I come back, I'll give you a few days off."

"Ahem, where's the money?"

"It's indispensable."

"Then I have no problem."

This is what Mike was waiting for. He immediately put away the expression on his face and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will protect the house."

Amber laughed and shook her head, then stood up and walked towards a small house next to the haunted house.

That was the staff rest area, and now it was where the two of them lived. It was a bit shabby, but the facilities were fairly complete. The only problem was that it was a bit troublesome to get hot water every day, as they had to go to another place to get water.

"Watch the house carefully. If anyone makes trouble, call Jason. If it's something of a bad nature, ask Freddy to take action. Remember, don't let anyone get killed here."

"I know, I know. Don't worry, boss."

After finishing the explanation, Amber left with peace of mind.

At present, the haunted house is still a bit thin. Although Freddy's dream entry can solve some of the venue problems, the overly monotonous scene is still not perfect enough.

Besides, he didn't do this to make money, it was just a pure collecting habit.

In a hotel in a small town in Indiana.

Several people in strange costumes suddenly appeared in the hall on the first floor, three of them were lying on the ground.

However, neither the walking waiters nor the passengers who were eating seemed to notice them.

"Captain, this is a supernatural incident, and I'm afraid our preparations are not enough."

The speaker was a burly young man. If Amber were here, she would be able to hear that he was speaking her native language.

"Three golden talismans are enough."

The man in the baseball cap whispered, "In the faction confrontation mode, the other team is the real enemy. Although the plot characters can help, their role is very small."

"Alas, we have just experienced three mission worlds and we are sent to a place like this. It is so unlucky."

The heavily made-up woman sitting on the outskirts of the crowd sighed.

"What's the point of saying this now?"

The young man in the peaked cap glanced at the three newcomers who were still sleeping. "Now it's Daniel's turn to explain. We have to get to the Winchester brothers as soon as possible. If the opponent gets the upper hand, we will be passive."

"Listen to the captain."

After a while, the three people who were originally asleep woke up one after another.

"What is this place? Who are you?"

"Are you filming a movie? There are so many foreigners."

“I want to go home!!”

When they saw the surrounding environment and the several strangers around them, they all showed expressions of fear and surprise, and their reactions were similar.

"Okay, think about what happened before you fell into a coma and the information that appeared in your mind, then we can talk about it."

The man who looked like a bodybuilder took out a wrench from somewhere, applied a little force, and twisted it to 90 degrees. "My patience is limited, I hope you don't be ungrateful."

"Who are you trying to scare? It must be made of plastic!"

The oldest man among the three sprayed directly.

Daniel was not polite and threw the wrench over, hitting the man on the other side, causing his head to bleed. "Want to try again? I have several more."

Seeing the unfortunate man covering his head and screaming loudly, the two men who originally wanted to continue blasting him suddenly dared not say a word.

The big guy didn't rush and waited patiently.

"Origin Space? I... I am not dead."

The first person to react was a young man in his twenties, "This is actually true!"

With him taking the lead, the injured man suppressed the pain and began to absorb the information.

After a moment, Daniel clapped his hands.

"Okay, now you all know where you are, right?"

"Can people really be resurrected here?"

The only woman among the three answered cautiously.

"Of course, as long as you have enough mission points."

Daniel gave an affirmative answer.

The woman didn't know what she was thinking of, but her expression became extremely determined.

"This is our captain Wumian, my name is Daniu, the woman's name is Fireworks, and the skinny guy's name is Bullet."

Daniu looked at the three people's expressions gradually calming down, "We are all veterans who have experienced at least three missions. If you don't want to die, you'd better obey the captain's command from now on, otherwise you will bear the consequences. Now it's your turn to introduce yourselves. Name, occupation, and what you are good at."

"My name is Chen Guangyuan, I'm a college student, and I'm good at computers."

The young man said immediately.

"My name is Liu Lan. I'm a graphic designer and I'm good at drawing."

The woman followed up.

"Why should I listen to you!"

When it was the last man's turn, he said something different. "Besides, how do we know if you guys are going to harm us? What if we get into danger and you use us as cannon fodder?"