Yan Jiu blinked and opened the message sent to her by Yao Lingling Recruitment Company with an innocent look.
The first owner of the Chamomile Manor was a nobleman from Country E. One night, all 132 people in the manor died tragically, their deaths were extremely gruesome, yet they all had smiles on their faces.
Since then.
Every owner of the manor dies under this curse of a bizarre death.
There is an ancient legend in Country E.
Do not go to the river at midnight, as the river monsters hiding in the river will drag people on the shore into the abyss. There happens to be a small river in the Chrysanthemum Manor, so some people say that the manor is haunted by the river monsters, which caused the Grand Mage to place an inscription seal on it.
Many years passed like this.
The ownership of Ganju Manor was acquired by a new buyer, which is why Yan Jiu was able to snag the job of testing the property.
Yan Jiu looked at the job requirements.
The first requirement is that one's birth chart must be strong.
When I opened the picture that came with the job requirements, it was so beautiful that it made me feel breathless.
In the picture.
The estate, filled with chamomile, seemed isolated from the world, with white flowers carpeting the paths.
Yellow is dotted with a touch of white.
Even the cold wind slows its pace, kissing the chamomile that exudes the gentleness of the night.
Such a beautiful place is a haunted house, which is enough to show that danger is hidden under its beautiful appearance.
Yan Jiu waved goodbye: "See you another day."
Leviathan didn't want to wave, but he had to to avoid having his acting career interrupted.
Once Yan Jiu was out of sight, Leviathan's face darkened, and he touched the ear of the sled dog at his feet.
Leviathan muttered to himself.
"She still went."
"It's a pity she won't die easily."
"Borrowing things from Ganju Manor might be able to curb her arrogance."
Leviathan stared coldly at Yan Jiu's back, trying to steady his crumbling defenses. Where others couldn't see, he made no attempt to hide his murderous intent.
The sled dog tilted its head.
It means it doesn't understand.
Leviathan slowly withdrew his hand, unaware that a rune had vanished from the sled dog's back.
As Yan Jiu walked away, she listened to the message from the runes and, having confirmed that Leviathan was not a good person, she didn't react much.
The system was enraged first: "[Ah, this person is actually cursing the host! Ouch!]"
Yan Jiu flicked the corner of her clothes: "There are no coincidences in the world. So-called coincidences are all premeditated."
She has no memory, but she's not stupid.
Based on what the system had told her before, the first person to appear before her was the culprit who caused her amnesia.
System: [Perfect, let's not go back!]
Yan Jiu shook her head.
Afterwards, not only will they have to go back, but they will have to go back in a miserable state, and they will have to pretend that they have no one to rely on.
She wanted to see what other guys were behind Leviathan, and ideally, infiltrate the enemy ranks.
Yan Jiu didn't tell the system about her plans. On her way to the chrysanthemum manor located in a snow-capped mountain, she didn't forget to watch videos. This subconscious habit made her pause for two seconds.
She was certain she was going to be a live streamer, and with that certainty in mind, she set her sights on the videos of her future colleagues.
The video is only a few seconds long.
The young man from Country E, holding a selfie stick in one hand and a flashlight in the other, said as he walked, "I've already checked in, everyone. For details, please come to my live stream, room number 324XXXX."
Seeing this.
A transparent panel lit up in front of Yan Jiu's eyes.
System panel: [Ding!]
Inspection target: Gold Medal A-Kun
Note: Premium customer
Mortality rate: 97%,
Time of death: After the 8th live-streamed sleep test.
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!
System: [Host, this is a high-quality customer. The prerequisite for completing the task is to follow him.]
Yan Jiu looked at the system panel and reached out to brush it over, but the panel, composed of data, did not ripple at all.
She clicked on "Gold Medal A-Kun's" homepage thoughtfully and entered the pinned live stream room.
In the live stream room.
Ah Kun entered the mountaintop hotel.
A biting wind, carrying a chill, swept towards the dilapidated hut, causing the half-open door to creak open.
Ah Kun put on his mask: "This hotel is known as the northernmost cemetery. Before Yabeno Mountain was closed, all the tourists who came here to climb the mountain six months ago disappeared overnight. What I have to do is prove to the employer that the haunted house is not haunted."
"I signed a waiver before coming here, and none of the guests who stayed at the hotel gave me a bad review, which shows that the service was excellent."
The comment section was flooded with messages.
[No negative reviews? That's good.]
[The deceased sleeping employee.]
"Did you sign a waiver of life and death, making you work so hard?"
[Protect yourself with bullet comments!]
Yan Jiu looked into the depths of the house.
The fact that she didn't detect any ghostly presence could only mean that the haunting of the inn was intentionally created.
at this time.
Ah Kun has already made the bed.
Introducing the terrible side of a good hotel.
Mount Yabeno is an active volcano, and it was closed six months ago for the safety of the local people in Country E.
The hotel was the only building on the mountain and was sold by the previous owner's family to Ah Kun's employer.
The price varies per trial stay.
The reward for this order is 100,000.
The higher the benefits offered, the more uneasy Ah Kun felt. He knew that the compensation was based on risk assessment, and the more money he was given, the worse the people in the haunted house must be.
But Ah Kun's anxiety was an act; the hotel's terrifying nature was a commercial construct.
There aren't that many haunted houses in the world for them to experience; if there aren't any, then we should create one.
Gaining fans means gaining money.
Ah Kun pointed the camera at the dimly lit room.
The tattered curtains and the rats that occasionally scurried out added to the gloomy atmosphere of the hotel.
"I don't know if I will disappear along with them. If I can still see the sun tomorrow, it will prove that I am okay."
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