The noisy talk slowly poured into my ears, and the long-lost warmth on the surface of my skin felt the palms. The feeling of falling was finally gone, and the heavy eyelids slowly opened a thin slit.

"Doctor! Is he still helpful? We will faint when we enter the haunted house, but we have never been in a coma for so long! Will he never wake up again!"

The familiar voice came into the brain, as if someone was calling on the other side of heaven, his consciousness gradually recovered, and memories emerged from the corners of his mind.

"I'm visiting the haunted house, yes, I remembered it."

Wang Yan wanted to open his eyes, but even if he tried his best, he could only lift his eyelids slightly.

"Yang Chen? Student president? Why are the senior sisters here too? There are so many people..." Wang Yan wanted to speak, but his pale lips couldn't open them.

"This... should be fine. Don't worry. Judging from our experience, he is about to wake up." The doctor coughed dryly: "Don't watch, all of you will disperse! Keep the air circulating."

The doctor and the amusement park staff rushed the crowd. Wang Yan looked in the direction they left. He was now lying on the steps at the door of the haunted house. The three floors around were all tourists watching the fun.

They were talking a lot, some took out their mobile phones to take pictures, some were recording videos, and some even opened their live broadcast rooms for live broadcasts.

"I'll just faint." Wang Yan tried his best to turn his head aside. He didn't want to become an internet celebrity because of his unconscious visit to the haunted house.

His eyes drifted, and Wang Yan's aftermath swept to him, and he realized that he was not alone.

The steps at the door of the haunted house were neatly arranged, and ten tourists were lying side by side, each of which was so familiar.

Everyone went in together, and now everyone is lying together again. Perhaps this is the cohesion of a team.

Seeing his teammates, Wang Yan seemed to feel less uncomfortable, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"At least, I've been a hero for a few minutes..."

The heat waves soared into the sky, and the scorching sun could not stop the enthusiasm of tourists. The three-star and half-time scene was opened for the first time, and ten experiencers were wiped out. This scene can be described in the words "Spectacular".

"Damn it! Fortunately, I went in without any impulse just now. This was the most correct decision in my first half of my life!"

"This new scene is too cruel! I heard from Boss Chen that this is just an excessive scene of a four-star scene, and the difficulty is only between three-star and four-star!"

"If the devil also has his own name, then his surname must be Chen!"

"Boss Chen! Hello! Under your leadership, the New Century Haunted House has reached a brilliant stage and reached a new level, so as to reveal how you did this?"

Pushing the corpse transport cart, Chen Ge was surrounded by a group of tourists. He himself did not expect that the sensation would be caused by the annihilation of ten tourists.

"First of all, I am very pleased that the haunted house can be recognized by everyone. This haunted house was left to me by my parents. It is my sustenance, and all I can say is this." Chen Ge looked for Uncle Xu in the crowd. He originally planned to rely on this visit to create the name of a three-star and a half-star scene, and at the same time create momentum for the upcoming four-star scene.

But what he didn't expect was that the effect was far beyond his expectations, and the tourists were too excited and even he was trapped.

"Boss Chen! We know that building a haunted house is not easy. Looking for inspiration, polishing scripts, and designing props, you must have encountered many difficulties during this period, right? What beliefs support you in the face of all this fearlessly?"

Looking at the tourists' anticipational eyes, Chen Ge was not willing to refuse: "I have poured too much emotion into this haunted house. From creating scenes to tourists going in and experiencing them, the expectation and joy are something that others cannot understand, so the difficulties you mentioned are nothing compared to these. I exuded a sense of responsibility from my bones, telling myself that I must build a haunted house anyway, and no matter where I go, I will keep it in my heart. It has become a part of my life."

When some tourists heard Chen Ge's answer, they couldn't help but nodded. Only those who devote themselves to the design of the haunted house could create such a scene.

"Look here! Boss Chen! I am a tourist from Xinhai! Just half an hour ago, Xinhai's most famous Haunted House Nightmare Academy wanted to come to you to exchange and study. What do you think about this?"

"Nightmare Academy?" Boss Chen signaled the crowd to disperse and pointed to the few people lying on the left side of the steps: "They have come, but they are not here for friendly communication. I am also very sad about this. I will come to the door in person and go to the Nightmare Academy to explain this matter clearly to them."

"Boss Chen! I just saw Huang Hu live broadcasting the internal scene of the haunted house on a certain platform! I also saw you appear on the camera! Can you tell me in detail what happened just now? Our family of nine and the cat are very curious!"

"You can follow my live broadcast account for the specific content, and I will talk about it in the live broadcast in the future."

"Boss Chen! Some people on the Internet say that your haunted house is really haunted. I don't know if this is true or false?"

"How can there be really ghosts in the world? Everything is rumor. If you don't believe it, you can find the person who spreads the rumors and confront him." Chen Ge's smile is always so warm. He is very gentle to everyone: "Okay, it's time for me to go back to work. Although this haunted house is opened by me, I am also one of the employees and it's still working hours."

After finding a reason, Chen Ge finally escaped from the siege of tourists. He only breathed a sigh of relief after returning to the haunted house: "Ten tourists were fainted at once. Any title can attract attention and gain popularity. I just hope that Mr. Luo can suppress the negative impact of this matter and save it from being exploited by those who are interested."

Chen Ge has created a sharp blade for Director Luo's publicity paradise and haunted house. If it is used well, it can severely weaken the momentum of the virtual future paradise, but if it is used improperly, it may hurt himself.

Every time a new scene is opened, it will cause a sensation. Chen Ge pursues this effect. It is precisely because of this that he puts two red clothes into Liwan Town at the same time.

After jogging all the way back to the scene of Liwan Town, Chen Ge first found the headless female ghost, comforted the other party for a while, and then came to Liwan Hospital to find red high heels.

To be honest, the luck of the red high heels was really bad. First, he fought with the female gluttony and exploded all his strength. Later, he was affected by the shadows. Zhang Ya and Dr. Gao's fight, and the injuries were even worse. Now there is only one empty shell left.

"You look in a good mood." Chen Ge sat at the door of the morgue, looking at the red high heels in his hand: "You have a good grasp of your position this time. If you want to come back in the future, you can come back at any time. My haunted house is your second home."

The special ability of red high heels is a curse, which is very similar to the shadow.

After Chen Ge took her back to the haunted house, he reached an agreement with the other party accompanied by many employees. The red high heels helped all employees to clear the curse in their bodies, while Chen Ge sent her away.

There is no other choice for the red high heels, so I can only believe Chen Ge. In order to leave, she is trying every day to transform the curse of the shadow.

Most of the curse in the scissors and Zhang Jingjiu's body had been cleared. The difficulty was the curse in Xu Yin's body. His condition was very serious. If he had not become the real red dress, he would have been scattered by the torture of the curse.

Pushing open the door of the morgue, Chen Ge walked to the deepest hospital bed, where there was a tape stained with gray-black stains, like scars.

"Stay good rest, everything will be fine if I am here." Chen Ge put his red high heels next to the tape, sat on the hospital bed for more than ten minutes before getting up and leaving.
Chapter completed!