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Chapter 350

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Pei Qian was now more or less certain that Tang Yishu's halo effect did not create a bug out of thin air in a perfectly fine game.

Although she had a special unlucky halo effect, and it was very metaphysical, there were conditions for this kind of metaphysics to happen.

For example, tripping on a shoelace was a rare occurrence, but it was very likely to happen to Tang Yishu.

But if he was wearing shoes without laces, this would not have happened.

In other words, Tang Yishu's halo was like an amplifier that would greatly increase the probability of some unlucky events happening. It was the same for the * * * * * bug.

Many of Tengda's old games also had bugs. These bugs did not appear out of thin air. They had existed for a long time. It was just that the probability of them appearing was too low.

However, under the effect of Tang Yishu's halo, these bugs with a small probability would also appear.

On the surface, it looked like there were more bugs, but in reality, there were many bugs that were deeply hidden and had a low chance of being triggered.

Many bugs in Ye Zhizhou's demo were hidden under normal circumstances, so one might not necessarily encounter them.

However, the demo became unplayable under Tang Yishu's halo effect.

Pei Qian was very satisfied with this.

In the past, every time he went for an inspection, he would receive news of success. It was too difficult.

He had finally encountered some setbacks. This was simply worthy of celebration!

It would be great if he could be this happy every day.

People are in high spirits when faced with happy events.

Pei Qian sent a message to his driver, Little Sun: "After lunch, follow me to the old factory in the old industrial zone to take a look."

"I need to start planning the Haunted House."





In the afternoon.

Jingzhou City's old industrial zone …

The first thing Pei Qian felt when he got out of the car was that it was too f * cking far!

It took them nearly an hour to drive from the company to their destination.

The old industrial zone was northeast of Jingzhou City while Jingzhou City was expanding towards the west and south.

Ming Yun Villas was in the southeast of Jingzhou City. That place could still be developed in the future. However, in the old industrial zone … there was basically no such possibility.

Looking around, Pei Qian realized that his expectations of the old industrial zone were slightly off.

At first, Pei Qian had thought that this place was just a little more remote and lacking in facilities.

But now, the factory was overgrown with weeds. What was going on?

The surrounding buildings were filled with the style of the last century. It was a completely different world from Jingzhou City's city center.

Moreover, almost all the factories here were out of use. Those that were still in use were busy moving and dealing with the aftermath.

There were no large residential buildings nearby. Even if there were, they were all very old buildings that looked like they were about to collapse. It was estimated that there were not many residents left.

It was still daytime.

If it had been at night, Pei Qian probably would not have dared to come alone.

"Boss Pei, watch your step."

Xiao Sun led the way.

Pei Qian looked around and scanned the huge factories.

No wonder the rent was so cheap. If this place was to be renovated, it would be a huge project no matter what purpose it was used for. Money would definitely be spent.

If they couldn't recoup their costs, the money would be wasted. It was no wonder that no one was willing to take over.

Pei Qian looked into the distance, but he still could not see the borders of the old industrial zone.

The area of the old industrial zone was too big. If he wanted to rent it all and turn it into a Haunted House, the investment would be at least several hundred million. It was not realistic.

Thus, Pei Qian considered picking a few large factories, renting a few thousand square meters, and turning them into haunted houses.

It would not be safe if the scale was too big.

Many haunted houses attracted horror movie and game lovers from all over the world because they were too big and scary.

Pei Qian only hoped that he could spend as much money as possible without becoming famous or attracting too many tourists.

Thus, he had to control the scale.

It did not have to be so big that everyone would know about it, but it had to be scary enough that Ruan Guangjian would pee his pants. Only then would Boss Pei's hatred be appeased.

This place was too remote and inconvenient. As long as it was not too famous, there would not be many tourists from all over the country who would come.

It would not be able to sustain its daily profits just by relying on local tourists in Jingzhou.

Thus, this Haunted House became Boss Pei's little black room. Every time his enemies visited, he would arrange for them to go in.

He could incur losses and take revenge at the same time.

Killing two birds with one stone. It was perfect.

Pei Qian and Little Sun walked further in and tried to see what was going on inside the factory.

All in all, it was a mess. There was no value in continuing to look at it.

"Let's go."

Pei Qian only wandered around for five minutes before he sounded the gongs to retreat.

Xiao Sun quickly followed and asked, "Boss Pei, should we go to other places to take a look? There are many places to choose as a haunted house. "

Pei Qian was stunned. "Why should we go to other places? This is it. "

Xiao Sun, "Er …"

He had misunderstood.

At first, Xiao Sun thought that Boss Pei must be very dissatisfied with this place since he wanted to leave after walking around for five minutes.

If he was interested, he would definitely look around more.

Thus, Xiao Sun wondered if he should drive Boss Pei to the location of the next haunted house.

However, he was wrong.

Boss Pei was very satisfied with this place and had already decided to go home.

However …

This was a project worth millions or tens of millions after all. Wasn't it too rash to make a decision after looking around for five minutes?

However, Xiao Sun quickly dispelled this thought from his mind.

What kind of person was Boss Pei? Would he make a rash decision?

He must have already understood enough before coming here. That was why he only needed five minutes to verify his previous thoughts.

This was what it meant to plan before taking action. Victory would be decided thousands of miles away …



After returning to the office, Pei Qian began to think about how he should do this haunted house project.

It was relatively easy to lose money in a haunted house.

Especially a haunted house with a fixed location.

That was because haunted houses were basically one-time expenses. Most tourists would not go a second time after visiting once.

Unless there was a special purpose such as picking up girls, or if the haunted house was renovated and had new themes and gameplay.

However, a place like a haunted house would cost a lot to renovate. What's more, it could not be operated during the renovation. The investment and output were not proportional.

Thus, haunted houses basically had three models:

The first was some super large haunted houses overseas. Because they were too big and famous, tourists from all over the world kept coming to experience them.

With such a huge group of tourists, the sales of tickets and peripherals would be good. Naturally, they could guarantee a lot of income.

The second was a mobile haunted house. After opening in a big shopping mall in a city for a period of time, it would move to another city. That way, it could always guarantee a new source of customers.

Many haunted houses in the country used this model.

The third was to build the haunted house in a large amusement park. As long as the amusement park's customer flow could be guaranteed, the haunted house's customer flow would not be bad.

Pei Qian did not consider any of these three models.

That was because he did not intend to make money.

He wanted to learn from the failure of most haunted houses and open a haunted house in a fixed location that was big enough to scare people but would not be famous nationwide.

That way, even if people near Jingzhou came because of its reputation, it would definitely be a loss in the long run.

Pei Qian did not have a clear idea of what project to do at the moment.

However, there was no rush. First, he had to find a person in charge of the haunted house project.

Pei Qian was too busy now. He could not do everything by himself.

What's more, Pei Qian did not want to be involved in the haunted house business.

On one hand, the haunted house was too scary, and Pei Qian was timid. On the other hand, Pei Qian was worried that the haunted house he designed would not be scary.

Although the haunted house was more likely to lose money if it was not scary, Pei Qian was more willing to choose the latter between losing money and being scary.

After all, this haunted house was shouldering a special mission. Boss Pei would have to rely on this haunted house to arrange the enemies in his notebook.

If the haunted house was not scary and Boss Pei was killed by the enemies in his notebook, it would be too embarrassing.

Pei Qian thought about it. There were spies in the company recently. He had to arrange a wave in advance.

Chen Kangtuo, it's you!

Go and take charge of the haunted house project!

Such an arrangement could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

First of all, Chen Kangtuo was a hard worker. Getting rid of him could purify the atmosphere in the company.

Second, Chen Kangtuo's work attitude was serious. He should be able to complete the task better if he was in charge of the haunted house project.

In addition, Pei Qian thought of a special use for this haunted house.

The first-place elimination system could only eliminate those who were too outstanding. Pei Qian could not do anything about those who were average and liked to work overtime secretly.

However, he could throw them all to the haunted house now!

That was because this was a project that was destined to not be profitable. He did not have to worry about it no matter how hard they worked.

The more Pei Qian thought about it, the more satisfied he was. He could only say that this was fate!

Pei Qian would not have realized that someone was secretly working overtime on the weekend if he had not met Tang Yishu by chance. Naturally, he would not have found out about Chen Kangtuo.

Fate was too wonderful for words.

However, if Chen Kangtuo was alone, would he feel a little lonely?

Should he arrange for more helpers? For example, arrange for a few more hard workers from Shang Yang Games to work on the haunted house?

Yes, that was a good idea.

The people from Shang Yang Games had been playing horror games for more than a month. They might have some experience in this area.

He had to arrange for a few slightly more professional people to make the haunted house more frightening. At the very least, it had to make Ruan Guangjian pee his pants.

At that thought, Pei Qian sent a message to Lin Wan.

"Choose an ordinary employee from Shang Yang Games who has the most positive attitude.

"I have a new task."





The next morning …

Bao Xu arrived at the office on time as usual and sat down in his seat.

He opened Zhongdian Chinese Network, opened the document, and started editing carefully.

However, he felt that something was wrong after editing for a few minutes.

Bao Xu quickly scanned the room, trying to find the source of this uneasy feeling.

Finally, his gaze landed on an empty seat.

Chen Kangtuo did not come to work today.

Not only that, but his personal belongings on his work desk were also gone!

Was there a need to take his personal belongings away if he was sick?

Bao Xu felt a chill run down his spine.

What was wrong with him?

Did he disappear from the world?

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