"Mr Chen, please tell me the truth. What happened to my little brother? Will his illness relapse in the future? "
The more ambiguous Chen Ge's words were, the more uncertain Wang Hailong became.
"It won't relapse because that thing is not an illness." Chen Ge signaled for Wang Hailong to calm down. "Don't overthink it. The most important thing now is to help Wang Shenglong return to a normal life."
Wang Hailong still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Chen Ge. "Your little brother has not interacted with the outside world for a long time. He seems to have gotten used to isolating himself. This is not good for his return to a normal life. If possible, you'd better bring him out more often."
Chen Ge sympathized with Wang Shenglong. A good boy had turned into this, afraid that people would be scared by his appearance, so he hid in the corner of the van.
"I discussed this with my father yesterday, but how is Shenglong supposed to meet people in this state? If we bring him out, won't he be criticized by others? Won't that hurt him even more? " Wang Hailong was quite worried. Even though the thin shadow had left, the damage it had caused to the boy would need time to heal.
"Didn't I recommend a psychiatrist to you last time? You can find him to help you solve these problems. "
Chen Ge looked at Wang Shenglong, who had not said a word, and he did not feel too good about it. "Communicating with the outside world takes time. If there's anything you need my help with, just ask."
Turning to leave, Chen Ge had an immature idea about how to help Wang Shenglong return to a normal life. The boy looks scary on the outside but has a soft heart. If he has nowhere else to go, he can come to my Haunted House to be an actor. Xu Wan is small, so she doesn't have the presence to play the role of a murderer. Wang Shenglong's appearance is more in line with the visitor's imagination of a murderer.
When he returned to the Haunted House, the resting shed was already one-third complete, and all the chairs had been arranged. Many visitors would rather wait outside than visit other attractions to experience the Haunted House earlier.
"Xiao Chen, your Haunted House is really popular." Uncle Xu sighed from the bottom of his heart. "I also heard a few people with foreign accents. They saw some videos on the Internet and took the train for a few hours just to come here."
"Now that the reputation has been established, the only thing left is to make sure that the Haunted House is a solid business, to bring a scary experience to all the visitors and let the reputation grow. In the future, every visitor will become a free advertisement for the Haunted House."
Chen Ge had his own plan. Of all the emotions, fear would leave the deepest impression. After a person experienced something scary, ninety percent of them would share it with the people around them. That way, they would unconsciously attract more interested people to try it.
Sometimes, simply saying it was too scary was the highest compliment one could give to a haunted house.
Chen Ge entered the Murder by Midnight scenario to play the role of the murderer, and Xu Wan entered the Minghun scenario to play the role of the bride. Two to three hours later, many people had already cleared these two scenarios. Some of them were scared out of their wits and did not dare to continue visiting the scenario anymore, but some recovered and started to challenge Mu Yang High School.
Chen Ge was worried that the visitors would run into accidents inside Mu Yang High School, so he would wear Doctor Skull-cracker's uniform and follow behind them to protect them.
The morning passed, and so far, the highest record set by a visitor was six people who entered together and found fourteen nametags in twenty-five minutes.
Many people entered Mu Yang High School and realized that the atmosphere was different from the other scenarios, so they ran back out. The underground scenario did not have a steel door, so they could leave at any time. However, if they wanted to enter again, they would have to queue up again to buy the ticket.
"Isn't the limit of twenty nametags too hard?" Chen Ge thought about it. Everything he did was for the benefit of the visitors. "The mannequins ate the screams and fear of the visitors, and they seem to have become more animated in the past few days. At this rate, I wonder if anyone will be able to enter the Third Sick Hall in a week's time."
After careful consideration, Chen Ge reduced the requirement to sixteen, but even at the lunch break, there were still no visitors who cleared the scenario.
"These visitors are too cowardly. I'm starting to miss the medical students." Chen Ge closed the gate and helped Xu Wan remove her make-up.
"You might miss them, but they might not miss you." Xu Shu stood outside the door and counted the tickets. "The past few days have been quite good. Just keep this up. Don't keep scaring the visitors until they faint or vomit. You'll make me worry too much."
"Don't worry, I'll try my best to control it in the future." As soon as Chen Ge said that, his phone rang. He looked down and saw it was Heshan. "Calling me at this time, is this a hint?"
Sitting on the steps, Chen Ge answered the call.
"Boss! The proprietor of the Haunted House from last time wants your number. Can you give it to him? "
"He wants my number?"
"Yes, after you left that day, there was a lot of chaos outside Tian Teng Medical School. The visitors split into two groups. Some thought that Tian Teng Medical School was just a hoax, so they demanded a refund and wanted to visit your Haunted House. The other group was Tian Teng Medical School's loyal fans. They said that it's normal for a Haunted House owner to not be afraid … "
"Wait a minute, what does this have to do with the proprietor of Tian Teng Medical School wanting my number?"
"Of course it does! To not disappoint his own fans, the proprietor of Tian Teng Medical School gritted his teeth and agreed. He said that he would visit your Haunted House to prove that people who spend most of their time inside a Haunted House are not that afraid of visiting someone else's Haunted House. " Heshan's voice came from the other end of the phone. Chen Ge felt like the kid had become a bad influence because he sounded very excited when he spoke.
"They're ready to visit your Haunted House tomorrow morning. Tian Teng Medical School's own fans will come as well. They want to record the whole process and use it to slap those visitors in the face."
Hearing this, Chen Ge was speechless. "Are they a bunch of haters?"
"I don't know, I'm just passing on a message."
"Okay, give him my number. We're both Haunted House owners, so it'll be good for us to communicate."
After hanging up on Heshan, Chen Ge's phone rang again. This time, it was an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Chen, I'm the proprietor of Tian Teng Medical School. We've met before."
"Yes, how can I help you?"
"We want to visit your Haunted House tomorrow, and there will be fans coming with us. We hope that Mr. Chen will go easy on us."
"Of course, you know how I am. I'm not a narrow-minded person. Come and play, you can choose any of the scenarios."
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