"Boss Chen, just tell me the truth. What happened to my brother? Will his illness relapse in the future?"

The more ambiguous Chen Ge's words were, the more uncertain Wang Hailong felt.

"It won't recur, because it's not a disease." Chen Ge signaled Wang Hailong to calm down: "Don't think too much. The most urgent task now is to help Wang Shenglong live a normal life."

Wang Hailong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Ge: "Your brother has not had contact with the outside world for a long time. He seems to have gotten used to isolating himself. This is not good for him to return to a normal life. If possible, you'd better take him out for a walk more often."

Chen Ge expressed deep sympathy for Wang Shenglong's experience. He was a good child, but now he has become like this. He is afraid that others will be scared by his appearance, so he hides in the corner of the truck and dares not come out.

"I discussed this with my dad yesterday. But how can Shenglong go out to meet people in this condition? If I take him out and people point fingers at him, wouldn't that hurt him even more?" Wang Hailong was also quite worried. Although the tall and thin ghost had left, the damage it had caused to the boy would take time to heal.

"Didn't I recommend a psychiatrist to you last time? You can ask him to help you solve these problems."

Chen Ge looked at Wang Shenglong who was silent in the corner, and felt bad: "It takes time to communicate with the outside world. If you need my help, just let me know."

Turning around and leaving, Chen Ge had an immature idea about how to help Wang Shenglong return to a normal life: "This child looks scary, but he is very soft-hearted. If he has nowhere to go in the future, he can come to my haunted house to be an actor. Xu Wan is petite and lacks the momentum to play the role of a murderer. Wang Shenglong's appearance is more in line with tourists' imagination of a 'murderer'."

Back at the horror house, one third of the rest shed had been built and all the seats were put out. In order to be able to enter the haunted house earlier, many tourists would rather sit outside and queue than visit other projects.

"Xiao Chen, your haunted house is completely popular." Uncle Xu exclaimed sincerely: "I also heard a few people with foreign accents. They saw some videos on the Internet and took a train for several hours to come here to visit."

"The reputation has already spread. Now we just need to run the business steadily and bring horror experiences to all tourists. Let word of mouth spread. In the future, every tourist will become a free advertisement for the horror house."

Chen Ge had his own plan in mind. Fear was the most profound of all emotions. After a person encountered a terrifying thing, 90% of them would share it with the people around them. By telling them about the terrifying thing, they would unconsciously attract more interested people to try it.

Sometimes, a simple phrase like "it's too scary" is actually the highest praise for a haunted house.

Chen Ge played the role of a murderer in the midnight escape scene, and Xu Wan played the role of a bride in the ghost marriage. After two or three hours, many people had already completed these two scenes. Some of them were so scared that they dared not continue to visit, while others recovered and regrouped to challenge Muyang Middle School.

Chen Ge was worried that tourists might encounter accidents in Muyang Middle School, so he would always follow behind them wearing a skull-crushing doctor's uniform and protect them secretly.

A morning has passed, and so far the highest record set by tourists is that six people went in together and found fourteen school signs in twenty-five minutes.

Many people entered Muyang Middle School, found that the atmosphere of this scene was completely different from other scenes, and ran out again. There is no iron gate in the underground scene, so you can exit at any time, but if you want to go in again, you have to queue up and buy tickets again.

"Isn't the twenty school badges I set too difficult?" Chen Ge was also reflecting. Everything he did was to serve the tourists. "The puppets ate the tourists' screams and fears. They seem to have become more agile in the past few days. If this continues, I don't know if anyone will be able to enter the third ward for a visit in a week."

After careful consideration, Chen Ge reduced the clearance requirements to sixteen, but by the time of the lunch break, no tourists had passed through.

"These tourists are too timid. I kind of miss those students in the medical school." Chen Ge pulled up the guardrail and helped Xu Wan remove her makeup.

"You miss them, but they may not miss you." Uncle Xu stood outside the door, counting the tickets. "It's been pretty good these past few days. Just keep doing this. Don't scare tourists into fainting or vomiting for no reason. It makes me nervous too."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to control myself in the future." Chen Ge had just finished speaking when his phone rang. He looked down and found that it was Heshan calling: "Why did you call me at this time? Is this a hint to me?"

Sitting on the steps, Chen Ge answered the call casually.

"Boss! The person in charge of that haunted house last time wants your phone number. Can you give it to him?"

"You want my phone number?"

"Yes, after you smashed the place and left that day, there was chaos outside Tian Teng Hospital for a long time. The tourists were divided into two groups. Some people thought that Tian Teng Hospital was exaggerated and clamored to get a refund, wanting to go to your haunted house. Another group of people were loyal fans of Tian Teng Hospital, saying that it was normal for a haunted house owner to not be afraid as he spent every day in the haunted house..."

"Wait a minute, what does this have to do with the person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital asking for my phone number?"

"Of course it is related! In order not to disappoint their fans, the person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital gritted his teeth and agreed to come to visit your haunted house. This proves that people who stay in haunted houses all year round will not be too scared when entering someone else's haunted house." Heshan's voice came from the other end of the phone. Chen Ge felt that this kid had learned bad things, and his tone was very excited when he spoke.

"They are ready to visit your haunted house tomorrow morning. Fans of the Tian Teng Hospital will also come along and want to record the whole process to slap the faces of those tourists who canceled their tickets."

Chen Ge was speechless after hearing this: "Are they a group of haters?"

"I don't know, I just want to pass on a message to you."

"Okay, give him my phone number. We both run haunted houses, so it would be good for us to communicate more."

Not long after hanging up the phone with Heshan, Chen Ge's phone rang again, this time from an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Boss Chen, I'm the person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital. We've met once before."

"Well, what's up?"

"We want to visit your haunted house tomorrow. We will have fans with us. We hope that Mr. Chen will show mercy."

"No problem. You know me. I'm not a narrow-minded person. You guys can come and play. You can choose any scene you want."

"Boss Chen is straightforward!" The person in charge of Tian Teng Hospital said immediately, "Then let's choose a scene with moderate difficulty. Not too scary, not too simple."