Chapter 91 Seventeen Warriors
"Since some of you are willing to come and play with me, I will definitely show my kindness as a landlord." Tang Long raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Everyone, there are now seven professionals who run haunted houses who are ready to challenge the place where the latest horror scene was born. Are there any With them?"

"Brother Zhui, I'm giving you a big bonus this time. All tourists participating in this team are free of charge, and the upper limit of the number of people has been increased from 20 to 30 people. There is no time limit. As long as you have the ability, you can play there all afternoon. .”

"Everyone who passes the level will receive a 100 bonus. How about it? Aren't you excited?"

He was seducing with such excitement, but the old fans stepped back further. Just kidding, what is the concept of a terrifying scene with a limit of 20 people?The No. [-] Middle School that had countless people wiped out back then had a real maximum number of players of only seven.

But don’t think that the scene will be easier if there are more people. Think about it. Is it easier to play with 5 people or 40 people in World of Warcraft?
Brother Zhui dared to increase the upper limit of 20 people to 30 people, which meant that he was confident that he could push out all 30 people in corpse trucks in batches at one go.

This is a consensus among old fans of Horror Park - the maximum number of people in a scene is not determined by how scary the scene is, but by how many people the staff can push.

When Brother Hammer, who is born with supernatural powers, is in the paradise, the maximum number of people in all scenes will increase a lot.

In other words, these 30 people are probably not the upper limit of the scene, but Brother Hammer's upper limit.

Of course, when there are more people, there are always warriors.

Soon a trio of two men and one woman raised their hands: "Boss Tang, can we also want to play?"

"Okay!" Tang Long immediately smiled and looked at them like he looked at mobile ATMs, except that these ATMs produced scream value.

"In that case, count me in." Soon, another middle-aged man raised his hand in the corner. He looked gentle, mature and steady, but he was also a horror enthusiast.

"Tang, Mr. Tang, can we play too?"

On the other side, three young girls raised their hands. It turned out to be the Liu Jiajia trio that Tang Long had rescued on the bus. Their faces were all flushed. Apparently, they had also been told that the person who saved them was Tang Long.

"Sister, don't forget me!" Liu Qi also came, and he looked at Tang Long with admiration on his face.

"Play, everyone can play, everyone can play." Tang Long encouraged the tourists with an expression like Brother Jie.

"In that case, count me in." Seeing so many people participating, Mulan was also moved.

However, she was the only one who was interested. Other old fans were still unwilling to "victimize" easily. As for the new players who had not cleared the three-star scene, there was nothing they could do about it.

Tang Long thought there were only so many people there, but unexpectedly, a familiar voice finally sounded: "Mr. Tang, do you mind if I join in?"

"Horse soldiers?" Tang Long glanced over, his expression changed slightly, and then he immediately smiled, "Okay, of course no problem. Everyone comes over to sign the exemption agreement, swipe their cards and enter their facial information. The membership card must be in person."

"Mysterious." Han Song snorted and strode over. Needless to say, this guy's perception among the players has been reduced to the extreme.

Tang Long didn't take it seriously. He picked up everyone's exemption agreements and compared them with the entered information one by one.

"Russell Yi? Lin Luomei? Huang Fei?"

Looking at this, he made a new discovery. The two men and one woman who responded at the beginning were actually a trio of rookies from the supernatural forum. These three people did not come before the commendation meeting. Tang Long thought that the supernatural forum was no longer interested in him. Well, I didn’t expect to be waiting here.

"Are you planning to investigate the situation of the starving ghosts with your own eyes and then tell me the truth?" Tang Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He was a guest. He was not as irritable as Yang Jian, as long as these three people could provide scream value.

Although he opened the upper limit of the number of people to 30, in the end only these 17 warriors decided to enter the place of birth to explore. Everyone around looked at the backs of these 17 warriors with admiration on their faces. Some good people even played a tragic BGM. These players have a sense of déjà vu in their own hearts: "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the warriors are gone and never come back."

"The scene is huge and there is no time limit. You can freely explore and discover the fun. And because there is a million bounty, I will not set achievements to distract you for the time being. You only need to concentrate on completing the level."

Tang Long waved his finger: "As for the conditions for clearance... This place of birth is an advanced upgrade of the No. 22 Middle School. The background remains unchanged and the story line continues. You only need to find the school ID cards of half of the students in the class in the photo, that is, [-], and if you leave through the exit, you have passed the customs.”

Looking for the school badge, this is all leftover from Chen Dachui’s tricks, but it’s very useful.

Tang Long very insidiously placed 21 of the school signs in the scare points. He was not afraid that players would take away the bounty, but first he needed the scream value. Second, it was not a good thing for the new scene to be conquered too early. Let players lose that sense of expectation.

He is very good at running this kind of thing.

The entrance is still on the top floor of the building where Yang Jian is located, but this time the elevator is much larger, from a small elevator for 7 people to a super large freight elevator for 30 people.

The door opened, and the wall that was originally covered with black unknown material now showed a strange green-black color, as if some other existence had become the new master of this space.

"The last time I came to the No. [-] Middle School, the background story was that an old man with body spots invaded the school and brought about a series of horrific things."

Mulan didn't wait for anyone else to speak, and took the initiative to introduce: "But at that time, there was only this one building in the whole scene. The first frightening point and clues came from the classroom closest to us."

She pointed out: "This is the class with the group photo that Boss Tang mentioned. I think the original plot and clues are still in it, what do you think?"

"Hmph, school-themed haunted houses have long been a waste. There is no creativity at all." Han Song didn't listen to what the other party said and looked around to find fault.Mulan raised her brows, but swallowed her sarcastic words. This was a four-star horror scene. Even if everyone was not expected to work together, there could still be internal strife.

So she ignored Han Song and the others, and turned to Liu Jiajia and others: "What do you think?"

"I think what Sister Mu said makes sense." Liu Jiajia was the first to speak, "Let's go to that classroom first."

Of course her two best friends had no reason to refuse, but her brother didn't respond.

"Liu Qi?"

Liu Qi did not respond to his sister. From the moment he stepped out of the elevator, he looked horrified and his body was shaking.

"This, this is the real No. [-] Middle School..." As a survivor of the knocker incident, this horrific scene has appeared in his nightmares countless times.

He just shouted this in his heart, because Liu Qi believed that no matter what Mr. Tang did, he would have his reasons, and he could not ruin his plan.

"I'm here, I'm here." He replied hurriedly to prevent others from seeing the flaw.

"You siblings have such a good relationship." After being affirmed, Mulan's affection for these young students greatly increased, "Are you also horror enthusiasts?"

The four of them looked at each other, and finally Liu Jiajia smiled bitterly and said: "It used to be."

"Ever?" Mulan was a little confused.

The four people didn't explain it. Even if they said this, who would believe it?

"Anyway, let's go." She took the lead to walk to Yang Jian's classroom, and others followed. Although Han Song and others were unhappy, they could only walk at the back of the team.

Entering the classroom, Liu Qi was in a trance again. Looking at the scene in front of him, he almost thought that he had returned to the days when he didn't have to worry about other things and just study.

"There is only one student doll left." Mulan murmured to herself.

The dolls that once staggered around and had different shapes now only have one sitting in the middle of the classroom. The empty classroom and the motionless dolls make it even more deserted and lonely.

"It's less scary and more atmospheric." For some reason, looking at the tearful eyes of the girl doll, Mulan also felt that she felt the same way, the sadness of losing her classmates and friends, the loneliness of being trapped here alone. …

"Su, Su Lei?!" Looking at the doll's appearance, Liu Qi had a big mouth and suddenly came up with a ridiculous idea.

Could it be that the classmates who died in the knocker incident became lonely ghosts and were taken in by Mr. Tang in this haunted house?

In a sense, he was right, but there was a big difference between Can Nian and Li Gui.

"It's the school sign!"

After experiencing the bus and alien apartment incidents, Liu Jiajia's observation and reasoning abilities have improved a lot. At a glance, she saw an inconspicuous little thing hanging on the back of the stool behind Su Lei.

"Yes, it's the school sign." Mulan said with approval. "It is blocked by the doll's body, but one corner is exposed. If my guess is correct, this room should still serve as the initial guidance."

"Show us what the school sign looks like, and the first fright after entering the haunted house. This fright should..."

"There is no need for you to analyze it." Han Song snorted coldly, "We are all professionals, we can see it ourselves."

"You can see that there are other ordinary players here." At this moment, the annoyed Mulan decided not to bear it anymore, "I know what you guys are here for. With all due respect, if you want to mess up Boss Tang, you don't have to This ability.”

"What did you say!?" As expected, Han Song, who thought highly of himself, became angry on the spot.

"I think I'm a professional designer, but I've actually never played in my own haunted house." Mulan sneered and pointed, "Do you dare to go over and get that school sign?"

"Ha! You guys who look down on people, let me tell you that in order to design the best haunted house in China, I have personally visited countless haunted houses abroad with over 80.00% positive reviews. Some of them were even built directly on the crime scene of a murderer. Will you? Are you afraid of getting a small school badge?"

As he spoke, he stepped towards the direction of the puppet: "In this case, there are just a few mechanisms, either a corpse model suddenly falling from the head, a stool overturning, etc., combined with an amplified scream to scare people, This is the lowest level of means."

"Those who know a little bit about it will ambush an actor behind and use sudden real-life scenes to scare people. However, like our Meiyou Pavilion, we use the latest technology to remotely control the puppets, which directly makes the puppets move to scare people. Like Thriller Park, it is from the outside. Looking at the majestic waves, the detailed design inside is simply..."

Before Han Song finished speaking, he heard a "click" and the girl doll sitting in the middle of the classroom slowly raised her head.

(End of this chapter)

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