How to Build a Haunted House

It was the first time for Shen Yan to come to No. 488 after the renovation. After a general inspection, he found that the passer-by salesman inside had a very good attitude. Neat, no smoking, no gambling, and the 488 Midnight project are completely different.

Chu Ci: "It's not surprising, when I came last time, I found that Xiao Lian was taking off her high heels and beating them, her head was knocked off."

"This shows that our staff training is still very effective."

Shen Yan: "..."

He looked around.

The haunted house has been carefully cleaned by the staff who stayed inside. The food residues and fast food boxes on the ground were thrown to the nearby garbage disposal point and sorted. However, the old tables and chairs and the ground were not cleaned up much. Stained with old stains and blood.

"After all, this is our specialty!" Zheng Lian introduced.

The souls of more than a dozen legendary ghosts were solidified on tables, chairs, floors, slot machines and mahjong tables. After Zheng Lian's skillful transformation, these "living" props were evenly distributed in every inconspicuous corner of the haunted house, slightly On the old-fashioned exterior, the bloody and eerie beauty is displayed through scars, stains and fake blood stains with red paint, which is guaranteed to bring extreme shock to visitors.

Chu Ci pushed open the door of the room on the second floor. With a sound of "squeak—" the old door hinge turned, and the lights in the room flickered a few times as if suddenly overwhelmed. Afterwards, the slot machine at the door was unmanned. He suddenly tipped over and hit the ground, and the pull rod on the side happened to be on Chu Ci's arm.

Chu Ci suddenly retreated to the side, but felt that his arm was driven downward by an inexplicable force, the screen of the slot machine lit up scarlet, and the patterns in the glass frame spun wildly, making a sound like a windmill, and then , "Click", the pattern stopped, and there were three bloody severed hands on the screen.

The coin outlet under the slot machine made a "creak, creak" sound of rotation, which sounded in the silent room, like a hoarse laughter from the underworld.

The next second, the baffle popped open with a "bang", and what fell out of it was not game coins or bonuses, but fresh severed fingers that belonged to human beings. Blood stains and lacerations could still be seen at the cuts. There are jagged tooth marks like something biting.

"Well, not bad." Chu Ci first affirmed the idea of ​​the employee who turned into a slot machine, and then followed the reaction of ordinary tourists, crying to Shen Yan: "Brother Tianqing! Help me!", turned and ran away.

But his hand resting on the lever couldn’t be pulled out for a while, as if he was being held by a slot machine. What’s even more creepy was that the coin outlet that was originally opened downwards suddenly opened in the opposite direction, and it seemed to be alive. " A sound bit his finger.

Chu Ci: "..."

Suddenly, I understood how those broken hands came from just now.

……

"The imitation props are wholesaled from a certain treasure, five hundred a catty." After the display, Zheng Lian showed it to the boss.

"Creativity is not bad and deserves encouragement."

After inspecting all the scenes that the props added to him, Chu Ci emphasized that the slot machine and the first floor one would move quietly by themselves and follow the visitors, and then caught him off guard and stretched out his legs to trip him, so that the visitors could see that they were covered in blood. Soggy, dripping blood on the bench.

"Reduce the sentence for the bench and the slot machine by one week," he said.

"Come on, I will let the two of you go to reincarnation in three thousand four hundred and two days!"

Then he said to the employees who sang "488 Welcome": "You have to work hard, you can't even compare to a slot machine!"

"Yes!"

Healthy competition made all the employees excited, and one of them took off his head to show his determination, and slapped it on the table: "I just followed the customer like this, and I blew into my ears when he wasn't paying attention! Hurrah Guaranteed to scare him into nightmares at night!"

"Wonderful!" The employees were stunned by his behavior. Some had their arms and legs removed, and one simply took out two bloody waists and said they would hang them behind the door, waiting for the customers to push them away. the door is-

"boom!"

"Ours is a natural organ formed with Yin Qi!" The employee in question held up two fresh kidneys with an excited attitude, dissing the slot machine crazily: "It's much more noble than the five hundred and one-jin wholesale one from a certain treasure." !"

Chu Ci: "..."

They are all haunted house props, how expensive are they?

He euphemistically reminded: "Our current classification is U18. It's okay to take off the head, but it's not necessary to explode the waist. It's too bloody. I'm afraid I won't pass the trial."

Staff:"……"

Seeing the disappointed expressions of the employees, Chu Ci couldn't bear it. He said: "It's not that we can't discuss it. After the haunted house becomes bigger and stronger, we can open a special session and let you play as you like."

"Well..." As soon as he opened his mind, he used his imagination again: "We can also consider opening the PG13 mode regularly, inviting parents to bring their children to explore together, and then just replace the fingers in the slot machine with chicken feet with pickled peppers."

A slot machine that can desperately bubble pepper and chicken feet, presumably will not leave too deep a shadow on underage children.

A deep appetite is something to behold.

"The boss is awesome!" The employees admired him.

Whether the Internet celebrity haunted house can be rated depends on customer feedback, at least the world's first haunted house with a grading system has been properly included in the bag.

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It was already evening when most of the problems were solved. Outside the gray window, the yellow twilight shrouded the earth, the bright sun sank, and most of the body was submerged below the horizon.

It is the time when day and night alternate, and a hundred ghosts walk at night.

It's also the time when people get off work and after school, and people who eat melons are paralyzed at home holding iced watermelons and scrolling through Weibo and short videos.

By the way, Zheng Lian uploaded another video on social media, which is the part where the slot machine scares Chuci.Of course, Chu Ci only showed one hand.

There are quite a few people who follow the account, and someone replied at that time——

"Fucking slot machine is perfect!"

"It's a bit of skin to cut off your fingers and give away."

"This prop is really well done, if it wasn't edited on purpose."

"Am I the only one who wonders who the little brother in the video is? He looks handsome from the back."

"No, I'm more curious about who the brother Tianqing he is talking about."

Chu Ci: "..."

He looked at Zheng Lian, Zheng Lian coughed lightly, turned off the comment and said, "I'm sorry, boss, I was negligent."

Chu Ci: "..."

He watched the video's rapid rise in reposts, comments and comments.

No!You did not forget!You are selling rot on purpose!

Humph! !! !!

……

"In short, the promotion of the haunted house is better than expected. Many people are asking when we will open, and they want to come to join us. Boss, look..."

Chu Ci thought about it.

"Don't worry, the rumors before No. 488 are too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Many people in Chuhua City may not have the courage to come. As for the fans from other places, they can only join in the fun with their mouths. They should clean it up again and let everyone know Visiting 488 will not kill anyone."

"Washing white?" Zheng Lian was a little curious, with a face full of willingness to hear about it.

Chu Ci ran to the second floor, pulled over Brother Tianqing who had crushed the slot machine with spiritual power, pointed at him and said, "It depends on the masters of the metaphysics world."

"Don't make trouble."

"It was originally..."

"I mean, don't just scratch my palm."

"..."

Zheng Lian narrowed her sense of existence, watched the boss and his wife flirting, and ate a meal of dog food that nearly made her feel dead.

"Cough, go on."

When she pulled out her tongue more than ten centimeters from her mouth, her complexion became pale, her long black hair hung down on her chest, and her red nails were sharp and sharp. When she was about to turn into "show affection and go to hell", Chu Ci finally returned. original topic.

He said: "Didn't we not find workers to renovate No. 488 before? God...Mr. Shen said that he knew a construction team, and the boss was from our metaphysics circle. One-third of the construction workers in the renovation of buildings related to Fengshui and metaphysics are ghosts, and even the famous haunted houses are not afraid of them.”

"That's great!" Zheng Lian was excited.

"It just so happens that there is a ghost in our No. 488, Fang Ning. He studied civil engineering when he was a man. I asked him to draw a simple construction drawing of the place to be covered, and then let them construct according to the drawing!"

She carefully calculated: "The original plan was to divide the haunted house into two parts, the front and the back. The entrance is No. 488. It is mainly about exploration and adventure, and there is no fixed route. After No. 488, you can choose to enter the next adventure experience, a series of haunted houses that focus on exploring the plot, similar to the famous '17th Gate' in the United States, I have already thought about the script!"

"The two haunted houses can be experienced at one time, or you can receive guests separately, it all depends on the customer's own choice."

"In addition, there should be places for tourists to rest, small shops, souvenir shops... Since it is a haunted house, the infirmary and necessary first aid facilities should also be arranged. It is best to hire one or two medical staff to prevent accidents. . . ”

"You make a list." Chu Ci was very satisfied with Zheng Lian's work attitude, and he said: "During the trial operation period, we will streamline the work department first, and expand after forming a good cash flow."

"Ok."

"Also, give me a copy of the planned script. In the past few days, I have started arranging rehearsals for the employees. Find an opportunity, um..." Chu Ci held his chin and thought for a while: "Let's see the effect first. Let's open a mobile haunted house in the city..."

These must be done in the near future.

"Continue to post the small videos, and make them in the direction of the Internet celebrity haunted house. The number of hits exceeds [-] million. I will add crayfish to you!" Encouraged Zheng Lian, Chu Ci couldn't wait to pull Shen Yan, ready to contact the construction team to see when they would Can go to Chuhua City.

Before going out, suddenly——

"Huh, boss..."

A familiar ghost quietly floated down from the top of the building through the wall with a "swish".

He held a piece of draft paper in his hand, on which dozens of names were densely written.

"Boss!" Fang Ning handed the list to Chu Ci.

Yan He, Fang Dongdong, Wei Ninglang...

Chu Ci read the name on it: "What is this?"

"It's the ordinary people that Dong Song has killed over the years," Fang Ning said with his head held high, "I let the senior executives of the 488 Midnight project recall, basically all of them are on the top."

"These people have nothing to do with each other. Some of them didn't know each other when they were human beings. I don't know why Song Dong is following them." Fang Ning scratched his head: "Didn't the boss say that he wanted to investigate Song Dong's blood? Talismans? I think these might help you.”

"Thanks a lot."

Chu Ci thought for a while, accepted the list, and handed it to brother Tianqing when he went out.

Behind him, Fang Ning raised his head and chest, as if he had already seen the bright future of being the CEO of the haunted house and marrying a rich and beautiful ghost.

"I'm not afraid of being blocked by thousands of people, but I'm afraid of surrendering myself!" He clenched his fists to motivate himself, and by the way despised the group of colleagues behind him who only had crayfish in their heads.

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