The temperature in the room did not drop any further. Along with the sound of the phone vibrating, Chen Ge received ten more messages.

"Lucky Red Patron, congratulations on receiving a reward for a nightmare mission!"

"After using the bonus times, a nightmare-level task will be refreshed in the daily tasks of the horror house at midnight on that day!"

"Lucky red patron! Congratulations on winning the Haunted House Staff Outfit - Doom Clown!"

"Doom Clown: They always laugh when I cry, they think my sadness is ridiculous."

"Attention! The Doom Clown Suit consists of a clown mask, a bloody makeup box, and a human skin circus costume. After putting on the full set of clothes, an unknown special effect will occur."

"Lucky Red Patron! Congratulations on winning the Haunted Mansion Staff Set - Gourmet!"

"Gourmet: I am the most discerning gourmet in the world. I have tasted the meat of almost all animals in the world. Later, I became obsessed with a top-quality ingredient. Do you want to go to the kitchen with me and take a look?"

"Attention! The gourmet suit consists of a night suit and a goodnight briefcase. This suit can increase personal charm. Friendly reminder, please do not open the gourmet briefcase when there are many people around."

"Lucky Red Patron! Congratulations on winning the Haunted Mansion Staff Set - Stranger!"

"Stranger: Random killings are one of the most difficult cases to solve. There is no pattern, no motive, no connection between the dead and the simplest and most foolproof killing method. When you walk alone on the road at night, please be careful of the stranger who passes by you."

"Attention! The stranger suit only has one set of casual clothes. This suit can minimize your presence. Even if your face is seen, the memory of you will be quickly forgotten."

"Lucky red-clad patron! Congratulations on obtaining a special item - an unforgettable wedding ring!"

"Unforgettable wedding ring: Soon after the marriage, the husband often stayed out all night. One rainy night, the husband left and never came back. The police searched for three weeks but could not find the husband's body. The collapsed wife cried all day. The case eventually became an unsolved case. No one knew where the husband had gone. The woman also became crazy and often talked to herself in front of the two wedding rings on her fingers."

"Attention! Both parties wearing wedding rings can sense each other's approximate location no matter how far apart they are! However, wearing them for a long time will have a bad effect on the body."

…

It was another ten-game winning streak, but Chen Ge seemed to have really drained all the evil spirits from the prize pool.

This time he still didn't draw a fierce ghost. All the prizes he drew were props, and they were not particularly rare items.

"Did I spend all my luck on encountering ghosts? That doesn't make sense! I haven't drawn a fierce ghost for twenty-one consecutive times. Could it be that I am accumulating luck? Will I draw a top-level red-clothed person or a fierce god next time?"

Shaking his head, Chen Ge himself felt that it was unrealistic. After all, the evil god and the red-clothed man were on two completely different levels.

After thirty consecutive draws, Chen Ge memorized all the reward items he had drawn, and then slowly passed through the haunted house in the virtual future park.

"Quick! He's coming out!"

"Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang! That person is heading for the exit you are responsible for!"

"Attention all departments! Cheer up!"

Pushing open the last door, Chen Ge walked out of the haunted house and saw Jiang Ming guarding the exit.

"Long time no see, how have you been recently?" Chen Ge originally thought that Jiang Ming would hate him, but that was not the case. Jiang Ming greeted him very naturally.

"Thanks to you, I'm doing pretty well."

"My blessing?"

"You sent that idiot Ma Feng to the hospital. Now I feel like even breathing is very natural." Jiang Ming said in a low voice.

The management of Virtual Future Park is different from that of New Century Park. It seems that there is more serious internal strife. After Jiang Jiu was hospitalized, Ma Feng took sole power. As Jiang Jiu's adopted son, Jiang Ming's life is obviously not easy.

"Don't talk nonsense. His being sent to the hospital has nothing to do with me. We have signed a waiver agreement." Chen Ge walked past Jiang Ming. He actually wanted to tell Jiang Ming that, compared to Ma Feng, he was the one who sent Jiang Jiu to the hospital.

After playing it several times, Chen Ge challenged the virtual Future Park Haunted House to more than 10,000 points before he was ready to leave.

Seeing his back, the staff of the haunted house were all shocked. Big data analysis and visitor simulation were all useless to Chen Ge. They had previously predicted that someone would be able to achieve a score of 10,000 points in half a year.

After taking a taxi back to New Century Park, Chen Ge went straight to the prop room of the horror house. The room, which was originally filled with many props, now seemed even more crowded. There were many more things in the corners, but if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice them at all, as if those things were originally placed in the corners.

“It always feels like they belong in a house of horrors.”

Chen Ge had no idea when these things appeared. It felt as if someone had opened a door and transported the things to the prop room.

"It must be my illusion." Chen Ge held the black mobile phone, compared the item descriptions, and classified all the items he drew.

At around 6pm, the horror house stopped operating. After the human employees got off work, Chen Ge took the comic book and called most of the ghost employees to the first floor of the haunted house.

If a tourist came in at this time, he would probably be scared to death.

The corridors of the now-closed haunted house were filled with people, all of whom had not yet removed their makeup.

"Some of you have been working here for a long time. From the initial discomfort, you have become the backbone now. Your changes have exceeded my expectations. Our haunted house has become better and better because of you." Chen Ge opened the door of the prop room: "I am very grateful to everyone, and I also want to do something for you."

"Boss, you are being polite. We have already regarded this place as our home. If there were no horror house, we would probably still be wandering in some corner of the city." Lao Zhou stood beside Duan Yue with a happy expression on his face: "Anyway, I like this job very much. I can feel a long-lost emotion here. I don't know how to describe it."

"I don't feel like I'm working, more like I'm playing a game. It's quite interesting." Men Nan said casually. He just didn't want to admit that he, a red-clothed man, would work for Chen Ge.

“In any other place in this city, no matter what I do, no matter what I see, everything around me seems to remind me that I am dead, this world does not belong to me, and I am just a ghost that is out of place and should have disappeared long ago. But here I have never had that feeling. I don’t need to hide my true self, and no one will go back to doubt me.” After the “class monitor” of the psychic ghost school finished speaking, many students nodded in obsession. They were a group of homeless children.

"I didn't care about anything before, until I lost everything in gambling, then I started to regret it. I thought a scum like me had no chance to change, but I didn't expect to meet the boss." Old Bai put one hand in his pocket, leaning against the door frame with a bloody shirt on his body: "I didn't have a choice before, but now I just want to be a good haunted house employee."

Hearing Lao Bai's voice, Chen Ge blinked his eyes: "I have always wanted to do as much as possible for you. Next, I will give you some gifts. Don't worry if you don't receive any gifts. You will get them in the future."

He waved at Bai Qiulin and said, "Old Bai, the first gift is for you. I found out the whereabouts of your severed hand. The casino owner used it as a tool to collect debts."

Chen Ge handed Bai Qiulin a piece of paper with the address on it. "I originally wanted to get it back for you, but I think it's better for you to go get it yourself, face your past, and start over without any regrets."

Bai Qiulin was able to become the Red Clothes Man because he swallowed Xiong Qing's heart. He himself had not found his own heart, so even if he became the Red Clothes Man, his strength was still relatively weak.

After taking the note, Lao Bai clenched it tightly with his only remaining hand. Even though he had become a man in red, he was still missing a hand.

Normally he could use blood to weave fingers and severed hands, but that was just self-deception. The defect in his soul was due to his memory. When he cut off his hand, he also cut off his past.

"Thanks."

"We are all family, so don't say thank you anymore."

Chen Ge patted Lao Bai's shoulder. Maybe because Lao Bai was too excited, he did not restrain his bloodshot and murderous aura, and Chen Ge was splattered with blood.

"Do employees still receive gifts?" Men Nan stood at the door. Although his tone was disdainful, there was a hint of envy in his eyes: "Giving gifts to employees to break their hands, this company welfare is quite compatible with your temperament."

Seeing that Men Nan was still mumbling, Chen Ge walked up to Men Nan again and said, "Although you are not my employee, you have helped me many times after all. I have prepared a gift for you."

"I have one too?!" Men Nan's eyes lit up, but soon returned to normal: "Tsk, it must be another weird thing, right?"

Chen Ge shook his head and took out a carefully wrapped letter from his pocket: "This is for you. Don't open it yet. Read it when you are alone."

"What is this? It's so mysterious." Men Nan took the envelope and didn't listen to Chen Ge. He was very curious and opened the envelope directly: "It's just a piece of torn paper..."

His eyes swept over the signature on the paper and the mother's blessing to her child on the back of the paper. Men Nan, who had been very noisy, fell silent.

He was wearing a red shirt, standing at the door, holding the paper in both hands.

Men Nan's mother loved him very much, and there were many things she didn't have the time to say to Men Nan.

"Your mother's last wish will come true, because you will become happier and happier." Chen Ge squatted in front of Men Nan and whispered.

This time, Chen Ge drew a lot of items, most of which were related to the employees of the haunted house. These items could help the employees repair their soul defects and make them stronger and more perfect.

After distributing gifts to several employees, Chen Ge called over his little grandson who was looking at him eagerly.

"Brother, do I have a gift too? To be honest, I don't have many friends. Apart from my parents, I have never received a gift from anyone except myself." Xiao Sun was looking forward to it.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. What I'm going to give you is not a gift, but a life-saving prop." Chen Ge took out a pair of wedding rings from the prop room. The rings seemed to be made of ashes, and were engraved with two hearts connected by a chain.

"Wedding ring?" Xiao Sun was stunned. He suddenly thought of a certain fierce god in Chen Ge's shadow. He was almost scared to death. He waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother, no, no!"

"This wedding ring was made by a woman using the body of her cheating husband. It is called the Unforgettable Wedding Ring. When two people wear the ring, no matter how far apart they are, they can roughly sense each other's location." Chen Ge handed one of the rings to Xiao Sun. "You are going to the Cursed Hospital. I will keep an eye on you in Xinhai. This thing is not a gift for you, but for you to use to save your life."

Although he didn't receive any gifts, Xiao Sun was still somewhat moved by Chen Ge's words.

Chen Ge was not asking Xiao Sun to die, but was trying his best to help Xiao Sun.

"Thanks, brother." Xiao Sun looked at the wedding ring on his palm, and his heart was warm. However, his reason told him that it would be better to ask more questions: "Brother Chen, are you sure that I can walk to the cursed hospital alive with this ring on?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say..." Xiao Sun winked at Chen Ge's shadow, trying hard to hint.

"Don't worry, she's not as petty as you." Chen Ge said and ignored Xiao Sun. He took out a blue raincoat for children from the prop room, walked through the employees and went to the corner.

Red Raincoat stood alone in the corner of the crowd. She watched everything silently but did not take a step forward.

At this moment, she was a little surprised to see Chen Ge coming over. When her eyes swept over the blue raincoat on Chen Ge's body, her body seemed to be struck by thunder.

"I found your child's raincoat for you, and I will definitely fulfill my promise to you." Chen Ge handed the blue raincoat to the poor mother. "There are curses left on the blue raincoat. I asked Red High Heels to check it out. The curses are different from those left on the ghost fetus. It seems to be related to the Xinhai hospital."

As soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, Red Raincoat grabbed his arm and said, "Take me there!"

Looking into Red Raincoat's eyes, Chen Ge nodded gently: "Sure."

The man in red raincoat slowly loosened his hand, and at the same time, the black cell phone vibrated slightly.

Chen Ge took out his cell phone and took a look. Red Raincoat's information had already appeared in the employee information column.

The gifts were almost distributed and all the employees returned to the underground scene.

Chen Ge sat alone in the prop room. He took out a recorder from his backpack and pressed a button.

The rustling sound of electric current rang in his ears, and a blood-red figure quietly appeared beside Chen Ge.

He never asked any reasons, never made any requests, and never even cared about whether he would be in danger.

As long as Chen Ge presses the switch of the repeater, he will appear.

"Xu Yin..."

Chen Ge looked at the big boy standing next to him, looking at his melancholy and painful face, he took out a piece of music from the drawer.