How to Build a Haunted House

"Where is this?"

Come... No, Laihun opened his eyes in a ignorant manner, and looked at the employee lounge with a size of more than a dozen square meters.

He was dressed like a standard programmer, his figure was flickering, and his soul was a little unstable.

Chu Ci sent a hint of Yin Qi over to help the programmer stabilize his figure.

"You are……"

Before he finished speaking, Qian Tongjia, who was leaning on the chair, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the phantom floating in front of him, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Gao Gao Gao Gong! No matter what, your soul was taken away!"

other side:"……"

Although he didn't know the situation clearly, he thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "No, I think I'm probably dead."

"died?!"

"What's so surprising?" Gao Gong glanced at him and sighed, "Our programmers have a high chance of sudden death."

Qian Tongjia looked at him and himself at the prematurely withered black hair, unable to refute.

·

After some communication, Chu Ci learned that the programmer surnamed Gao was Qian Tongjia's colleague, who also worked at Hippo Technology before.

"Before the task was urgent, I stayed in the office and worked overtime. I accidentally added 8 hours. When I closed my eyes and opened them, people disappeared."

Talking about his experience before death, Gao Ming was very emotional.

"Weren't you killed by Wu Liang?" Qian Tongjia didn't believe it.

"Wu Liang?" Gao Ming thought for a while: "Oh, no, I really died from overwork, but after Wu Liang came to visit me in the hospital, he locked my soul into the laptop and typed the code for him."

"You bastard!" Qian Tongjia cursed with hatred.

"It's nothing." Gao Ming was very thoughtful: "Actually, before I died, I was thinking about the unfinished program. After I was locked in the laptop, I not only finished the semi-finished product, but also took on several new projects. I lived a very fulfilling life. You guys didn't call me out, I might still be trying to code."

"Life in a computer is like a small black room, where there are 0s and 1s everywhere, and you can brainstorm at any time. The most important thing is that no matter how long you work overtime, you will not lose your hair, and you will not be afraid of death from overwork. If you don't hate your labor The result was taken away by Wu Liang, I really like staying in it!"

Qian Tongjia and Chu Ci: "..."

This professionalism of working overtime until death, and continuing to work overtime after death, is really no one else!

"Stop talking, I still haven't finished writing the last bit of code. After finishing writing, you can help me send it to Hippo Technology." After Gao Ming finished speaking, he consciously returned to the laptop. After a while, the keyboard seemed to be pressed by invisible hands. Make a "crackling" sound.

The codes scrolling on the screen made Chu Ci dizzy. He took a deep breath and said to Qian Tongjia, "I have a suggestion."

"what?"

"Your earth soul is back now. After two days of training, go back to work at Hippo Technology. Wu Liang just died, and they definitely need an experienced programmer to take his place."

"Then my work in the haunted house..."

"Isn't there still Gao Ming?" Chu Ci finally showed his fox tail, "I think Gao Ming is more suitable for the position of technology development that 'scares you not to discuss'."

"why?"

"Racial advantage." Chu Ci said seriously: "Our haunted house does not recruit living employees."

Qian Tongjia: "..."

Although the job at Hippo Technology is good, with a high salary and a decent salary, when he walks out of No. 488 with his laptop, he still feels abandoned.

Not to mention that when Chuci copied Gao Ming’s finished program on a USB flash drive and handed it to him, he thought happily: “It’s better to be a dead employee. There is no five social insurance and one housing fund, no need to pay wages, and wages depend on burning. Confidence depends on paper, and I will ask the shroud shop to tie him an original cherry keyboard later, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Qian Tongjia: "..."

The wind is blowing, the road is desolate, Programmer Qian touched his bare forehead, and for the first time felt that the dead are happier than the living.

He shook his head, "Let's go, boss, I will let people from Amway come to you to experience it!"

·

For three or four months after Qian Tongjia left, Chu Ci was busy upgrading the system of "Scaring You Didn't Discuss". He asked Gao Ming to make an online ticket booking applet and put it on WeChat, and then made an official website. More formal.

The souls of Shen Yan and the ghost king have finally been repaired and entered the fusion stage.

Because they have been separated for too long, in order to cultivate a tacit understanding so as not to fail when they merge, these days they have been enduring their aversion to each other and cultivating their feelings, including but not limited to eating together, taking walks together, handling official business together... and then because of different views. fight.

Hearing the familiar sound of fighting in the bedroom, Chu Ci sighed.

He smoothed the hair of the big weasel next to him, shook his head and said, "They should listen to me and sleep holding hands, maybe the fusion of souls will become higher when they sleep?"

"If you are more resistant to sharing the same bed, I can sacrifice it and sleep among them."

Uncle Huang: "..."

"Young Master Chu," he spit out, "put away the anticipation on your face, I know you secretly drove to Haitang City yesterday."

Chu Ci: =W=

"Who said, no." He quietly moved the mouse, deleted the browsing history, and in the middle of the action, suddenly: "Huh?"

"how?"

"Someone asked about the content of "Nine Cauldrons Jue" on the official website forum."

·

Question: I heard that the boss knows "Nine Cauldrons", which is why he can open the haunted house so well. Is this true?

1L: ...The secret we have kept for so long has finally been discovered by you.

2L: The upstairs shut up, what if the host is the boss's enemy?

3L: It's too late... I've known since the day "Scared You Didn't Talk" opened a few months ago that the truth we've tried so hard to keep hidden will finally come out in the sun.

……

99L: Yes!real!Guarantee with personality and dignity!If you don’t believe me, you can go to Chuhua University and ask, the entire Department of Economics and Management knows about it!

"He said it was true..."

The faint light from the computer screen illuminated the two pale and frightened faces. The middle-aged man trembled unconsciously. He used his back to protect his wife, and discussed with the huge ghost figure floating in the center of the bedroom that almost occupied the entire room: "Why don't you ask Shen Yan? He is in Chuhua City now."

"We really don't know anything. Although we are Shen Yan's parents, he is an abnormal child. He has been weird since he was a child, and it caused many bad things to happen in the family during that time... From Shen Yan's four-year-old After being taken away by his grandfather that year, we haven't been in touch with each other, and we hardly see each other during holidays, you might as well go to Shen Yan yourself if you come to us."

Heiying, that is, the middle-aged man who escaped from "Scaring You Didn't Discuss", was poked at a sore spot in his heart, and he snorted coldly, which made the middle-aged man and his wife tremble again.

"If I could..." He almost couldn't resist exposing his shortcomings. Fortunately, he found out in time and changed his words: "Why do you need me to find that kind of small character? Let me ask you, do you know the young boy next to Shen Yan? His name is Chu resigned."

"Chu Ci?" Father Shen showed a well-concealed disdain on his face.

"Say!"

He was so terrified by the ghostly spirit that the middle-aged man was wantonly exuding, he didn't dare to hide it, and said respectfully: "I know, the child of the Chu family is the baby relative that the old man ordered for Shen Yan. He asked us to get the Geng Tie .”

"It's not that I said, even if Shen Yan's horoscope is not good, his health is not good... But after all, he is a child of our Shen family. How can he casually be engaged to a descendant of a farmer in the country, and he is still a boy? If you don’t dare not listen, just follow him.”

Shen's father was obviously very dissatisfied with what happened back then, and was still rambling on, but Li Gui didn't have the heart to listen to his nonsense.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Father Shen by the collar, and lifted him up from the bed.

"Go find it!" Yin Qi roared out of his mouth.

"Within seven days, I want to read the full text of "Nine Cauldrons Jue", otherwise you can go and bury Shen Yan with her!"

·

"Someone is offering a reward for the full text of "Nine Cauldrons Jue" in our Economics and Management Department?"

It happened to be Monday, and as soon as Chu Ci arrived at school, his roommates told him this famous joke that had spread throughout the department.

"Did you tell him?"

"Where can it be?" Sun Chao hammered the bed, and Qian Yu laughed so hard that he couldn't support the wall. "After all, it is a peerless magic skill worth 100 million. We unanimously decided that it will be more popular if you, the heir of Qin Shihuang, write the full text silently."

Chu Ci: "..."

So knowing that "Nine Cauldrons Jue" was a joke from beginning to end, all the students in the department still deceived each other into a fog, and even firmly believed that there is such a magic book, which is enough to be a sand sculpture.

"Well, where is the man?"

Wu Guanchao mysteriously took out a small piece of paper from the book and handed it to Chuci, on which was a phone number.

"If you are interested, please contact Mr. Shen at 183XXXXXXXX."

Chu Ci: "Huh?"

"how?"

He shook his hand.

If I remember correctly, isn't this Mr. Shen Tao Shen the father of Shen Yan, also his father-in-law?

Chu Ci thought about it, and when he came home from get out of class, he showed this note to Shen Yan.

"I think it's him...is he dialing?"

"Dial!" Shen Yan and the ghost king said at the same time.

Chu Ci took a look at the state of the two of them, and felt that he might be fainted after seeing his father-in-law for a while.

So he picked up his phone—

"Hello? Mr. Shen? Hello."

"I am Chu Ci, Shen Yan's husband."

"Don't rush to scold me, I have what you want, but I must confirm one thing before handing it over to you."

"...Relax, I don't want the Shen family's house and property, and I won't let you change your will, really. I don't care about identifying your ancestors and going to the family tree. If you want to go, it's brother Tianqing who will go to my family tree. .”

"Yes, I just want to ask, you don't have adverse symptoms such as hypertension, heart disease, cerebral thrombosis or pregnancy?"

"..."

There seemed to be a severe reprimand from the opposite side, and Chu Ci took the phone a little farther away.

"No...very good, then you can come."

He gently reported the address of No. 488, Longji District to his father-in-law, with an expectant smile on his face.

"Welcome to visit my and Brother Tianqing's site, remember to bring your mother-in-law."