Chapter 393 Isn't This the Talent I Need?

Seeing that Chen Ge was silent, Xu Wan thought that he was not feeling well, so she spoke to comfort: "You carry everything alone, and don't tell us. Don't forget, we are also your employees, and it must be at the critical moment. will stand with you."

Xiao Gu also came over: "Yes, boss, although I have no skills and haven't read any books, but if you need help, I'll do it right away if you say a word."

"What are you two doing so provocative?" Chen Ge came back to his senses, his expression softened a lot: "Our haunted house is thriving now, we have gone out of Jiujiang, and we have made a name in the whole of central and southern China. Maybe we will receive foreign friends in the future. The future is full of I hope you two just follow me and do it well, and don't worry about the rest."

Let Xu Wan and Xiao Gu get off work, Chen Ge entered the haunted house, he entered the underground scene and turned around again, all the ghosts stayed in their places honestly, and there was no accident.

"The performance is very good, but this is not a long-term solution." Chen Ge walked in the scene of Muyang Middle School: "If you want to deter all the ghosts in the haunted house, you must be very strong, Zhang Ya and Xu Yin are both suitable This condition, but they don't know anything about management, if they are in charge, there will definitely be a big mess."

Xu Yin hadn't completely walked out of his own world and lacked emotion. Even if Chen Ge ordered it, he might feel that as long as he didn't die, everything else would be fine.

As for Zhang Ya, that Chen Ge was scared to look at him, and asked her to manage the haunted house. It is estimated that it is an extravagant hope for tourists to go out alive.

Stopping at the door of the last classroom, Chen Ge looked at a puppet inside and thought of a more suitable candidate.

"When I went to Muyang Middle School to do the trial task, I found that in addition to these students, there was a fat old man in the last classroom. At that time, the man stood on the podium and seemed to smile at me."

"Muyang Middle School was formerly an orphanage. The fat old man who had a relationship with me should be the old principal of Muyang Middle School."

"He adopted so many children before his death, and he built Muyang Middle School at his own expense. There is absolutely nothing to say about his character."

Chen Ge glanced at the puppets in the last classroom. The puppets sitting inside were trembling, and he didn't know what he was doing wrong. Everyone felt that the people outside the door were terrible.

"The old principal is kind-hearted, and he is very familiar with the twenty-four puppets. The most important thing is that he once managed a school and has a lot of management experience."

Touching his chin, Chen Ge squinted his eyes: "Isn't this the talent I need? It seems that I need to go to Muyang Middle School again, and I will invite him over for three times."

There may be other secrets about the old principal,

But now Chen Ge has Xu Yin and Yan Danian on his body, and he is very confident.

With a faint smile on his face, he looked at the puppets in the classroom: "It won't be long before I bring him and let you reunite."

Hearing Chen Ge's words, the dolls in the classroom seemed to be even more afraid.

After entering the third sick building and the living coffin village scene to check again, when Chen Ge passed by, it was really a ghost.

After confirming that there was no problem, Chen Ge walked out of the ground. He looked at the wooden board covering the passage and felt that it was inconvenient: "When there is time, change an iron door, so that tourists should not think about exiting halfway."

Back in the lounge, Chen Ge put Xiaoxiao on the bed.

Xiaoxiao's ability seems to be a serious overdraft for her. After using it in the afternoon, Xiaoxiao has not communicated with Chen Ge until now, as if it was a very ordinary puppet.

"To appease the Specter, to cleanse the soul, this small ability may come in handy in the future."

Chen Ge lay beside Xiaoxiao, and after a while, the white cat jumped off the table and squeezed over.

It seems to see that Xiaoxiao's emotions are not right, and gently pulls Xiaoxiao in front of him with his tail, letting it lean against his body.

"When the white cat first arrived at my haunted house, he was very irritable. Later, it was because of Xiao Xiao that this cat became obedient. Thinking about it this way, Xiao Xiao is still very powerful."

In the past, Chen Ge only used Xiaoxiao as a pillow and mascot, and didn't pay attention to it. If it wasn't for the skyrocketing popularity, he probably wouldn't have realized Xiaoxiao's own special abilities.

Taking out the black phone, Chen Ge looked at the small panel. Except for his special abilities, Xiaoxiao really had nothing.

"When Xu Yin is hunting in the future, you can leave some prey to Xiaoxiao and Bixian, maybe they can bring me other surprises."

Continuing to look at the phone, Chen Ge found that the scream value he had collected was enough to turn the dial twice.

He looked at the options on his phone and wanted to stud once. Perhaps this is the psychology of gamblers, who always feel that they can transfer the next time.

"Calm down, don't be impulsive, and turn out two more ghosts, and my title of the ghost patron will be upgraded. Now that I have hit ghosts everywhere, I'm afraid those guys will start to come to me if I upgrade again."

Out of sight and out of mind, Chen Ge put away the phone: "The probability of winning Zhang Ya's love letter is 3 in 1,000. Will there be a ghost that is rarer than Zhang Ya in the turntable? For example, the probability of winning the lottery is only 1,000. Specter with one-in-one probability?"

Chen Ge felt that his thoughts were dangerous, so he quickly stopped.

Stretching, he didn't close his eyes all day and night, and his body reached the limit.

Looking at the time, it was only after eight o'clock. After he set an alarm clock for eleven fifty-five in the evening, he was ready to sleep.

"Let's take a look near the toilet door tonight, and hope there won't be any problems."

...

The alarm clock rang, Chen Ge woke up from his dream, it was pitch black outside the window, and it was already dark.

Putting on his coat, he grabbed the backpack and entered the bathroom.

"Three minutes left."

Chen Ge pressed the repeater switch and held the Skull Smasher in his hand.

Time passed by, and when midnight came, a ghost pattern appeared on the door of the compartment, bloodshot wound around its body, and eyes opened one by one.

One minute passed quickly, the last eye of the evil spirit still did not open, but compared with before, the eyeball that had been blinded seemed to recover a little.

"It's repairing itself?"

The pattern on the door slowly dissipated, and the toilet returned to normal.

"The pattern was created by the president of the Weird Talk Association. The best solution I can think of now is to completely destroy the Weird Talk Association and leave no one behind."

After walking out of the bathroom, Chen Ge returned to the staff lounge. He was going to sleep again.

However, when flipping the black phone, I accidentally found that a blood-red task was refreshed in the daily tasks.

He stopped in place and looked at it for a long time: "Today, a nightmare-level daily task was actually brushed out. Could it be that I really have a chance to run it?"