Shen Fei didn't follow the two college students anymore this time, he wanted to go to the monitoring room to take a look, and groped for a while, because of the condescending perspective, it was not difficult to find.

The monitoring room is about more than ten square meters, the door is in the corner of the south side, the west side is the core part, a custom cabinet, about two meters wide, the server is placed under the cabinet, and two rows of six monitors are set up above, each display is presented in the form of a nine-square grid.

Since the server needs to dissipate heat, the air conditioner in the room is turned on, and Shen Fei moved to the top of the monitoring room, feeling that the room temperature should be lower than the suitable temperature of the human body, which is a little cold.

In the room, a middle-aged man with a slightly high hairline was sitting on an ergonomic chair with universal wheels, with two layers of small triangular coffee tables standing beside him, and the ashtray in the middle of the coffee table was already half full, and the smell of smoke filled the entire room, making Shen Fei, who was looking down, also a little uncomfortable.

There were still a lot of miscellaneous items scattered in the room, but what caught Shen Fei's attention the most was a crockpot-shaped vessel in the corner.

Thanks to his fairly smart brain, Shen Fei's grades have always been very top-notch during school, and the old man doesn't care about Shen Fei's studies, whether it's good or bad, it's all Shen Fei's own life, and the old man doesn't plan to interfere too much.

Shen Fei, who lives very comfortably in the local area, has no intention of chasing top universities at all, and on the premise that his grades can easily win Greentown University, he will find some extended reading materials to broaden his horizons whenever he has spare time, astronomy, geography, nature and humanities, not to mention being proficient in everything, at least he is dabbling in it, and the old pancake man belongs to yes.

At this time, he could roughly distinguish that the jar-like vessel should be an amphora urn with inscriptions, and the body of the urn was not the cockroach pattern he had seen, but he couldn't identify what the specific pattern was, but he felt that this pattern was a little eerie.

In the monitoring room, Liu Yiming, who is the boss, personally serves as the field controller and sits here. Originally, this escape room was on the verge of bankruptcy, but by chance, he saw the opportunity for his store to come back to life, he updated the script, rearranged the scene, and for some ulterior reason, let the original field control go to the venue to play the NPC, and he was responsible for the field control of all the scripts in the monitoring room alone.

"Xiaoma, you go to the staff channel and change positions with Xiao Zhao, his acting skills are too poor, you go to the top, and when you cooperate with Uncle Zhang to play the chase scene, guide the camera to shoot our venue layout, cough cough ......" Liu Yiming commanded the staff, there are not many employees in the store, most of them are old people who have been working since the store opened, and they have been following him for three years.

From the beginning of the rise of the industry to taste the sweetness, to the inevitable decline after the heat drops, and then to their own adventures will reverse the decline momentum due to fate, during which it can be regarded as a taste of ups and downs.

From the perspective of the staff, as a store manager, he has a unique eye, and the updated script and venue are very attractive to visitors. However, only he knows that what really attracts tourists is the "new employees" he recruits.

After three years of opening, from the beginning of the tourist, the tourists were frightened and frightened, and later after the routine was known, the tourists chatted with the NPCs who pretended to be ghosts, fart, danced and guessed boxing, and over time, the venues that could not bring excitement to tourists have lost their appeal to the real user group.

He still remembers that at the beginning of the second year of the store, eight police academy students formed a group to open the book, and in one of the rooms, they did push-ups collectively around Xiao Zhao, who was pretending to be a ghost, and let Xiao Zhao's various actions be ignored, which brought Xiao Zhao a very strong sense of frustration.

Three or four months ago, he was wandering around a street in the ghost market, and met an uncle who set up a stall selling earthen pots, and the uncle did not shout or show off, so he sat on a small horse with a loud voice, and looked at the individual customers with his hands in each other.

A ghost market is not a haunted market, nor is it a haunted market, but refers to some stall gathering places in the city that open in the middle of the night and close at dawn.

He talked to the uncle on a whim, and the ghost sent him to buy a crockpot with two small handles, but it didn't cost too much, mainly because he couldn't remember why he bought it at the time, so he shook his head and left it in the corner.

The next night, when he was sleeping in a daze, he was woken up by two daughters and a child, of course, the two girls and one child were not talking about human beings.

Looking at the three floating objects that came in and out of his closet, although Liu Yiming was frightened to the point that he couldn't possess his body, trembled all over, spoke tremblingly, and couldn't control the leakage of some liquid in his body, but at least he was not scared to faint, after all, normal people were woken up in the middle of the night, and when they woke up, the three weird ones in front of them smiled at you gloomily, the key is that laughing is much more scary than crying, can you not faint, he thinks that he is also courageous, probably?

After communicating in the middle of the night, I roughly figured out that these three tricks were also so confused that they woke up from the jar, only knowing that they should obey the orders of the owner of the jar, and they didn't know anything else, and the three tricks were still very rudimentary, and they were useless except for their scary appearances. Knowing this, he felt a little relieved.

Since these three tricks are not capable of hurting him and obey his orders, then ......, it must be looking for that damn old man who sets up a stall, who can be a good person with tricks!

After a day and waiting for the ghost market to start setting up a stall, he waited at the stall early with a jar, but waited left and right, and finally he didn't see the old man, and the same would be true for the next few days.

He tried to ask the authorities for help, but the fat-headed, big-eared police officer who received him only listened to a few words and sent him away. He also tried to find folk masters, but he was either swaggering or tricky.

In desperation, he began to ponder, study, and experiment with the use of this crockpot and the three tricks. He can be done by touching the urn body

Although the appearance of the three monsters is different, but the ability is similar, because they can't see the sun, they hide in the urn during the day, and can only haunt at night or in a dark place, they can be blurred or explicit, mainly used to scare people, and can absorb and enhance yin after scaring humans.

At first, the yin qi could only be used to enhance the condensation of the tricks, making them more eerie and terrifying, but after more than a month of operation in the store, the total amount of the tricks' yin qi could already be released.

Of course, the effect of the external release can only make people tremble slightly at most, and it takes a lot of effort to ice a coke. In addition, he has also developed a new usage, he can make Xiao Wei possess his body, put it on his body, apply Yin energy to increase his strength and speed, etc.

I don't know if it's caused by getting along with Wei for too long, he has been feeling extremely weak recently, he has a cold and fever at every turn, and he has a weak heart to make love with his wife, which has caused countless resentments from his wife.

But now that he is watching the store business getting better and better day by day, he is in a particularly comfortable mood, and he can't help but be happy, and the corners of his mouth are almost to the root of his ears before he knows it.

He took out another cigarette from the cigarette case and took a deep breath, comfortably, but it was accompanied by an irrepressible coughing sound, "cough cough, cough cough", followed by a long gasp after coughing.

Shen Fei didn't know if Liu Yiming was happy now, but he wasn't happy at all when he was peeping above.