129: Song Yang's return brings a familiar feeling.

After the zombie lay back down, outside the castle.

Red Spirit looked at Goethe before her, her eyes not only turning pitch black but her facial features gradually becoming distorted and blurred.

Goethe only had Li Zhou in her eyes at the Haunted House; why wouldn't Red Spirit feel the same?

Moreover, she didn't think her request just now was too excessive.

Goethe had so many players in a day; what was wrong with giving one to her?

To not even agree to such a small request, how petty!

The atmosphere outside the castle grew increasingly tense and oppressive.

Meanwhile, in the female employee dormitory, Mozi, who was chatting with Dai Xiaomei, couldn't help but shiver, a flicker of suspicion in her eyes.

"Why does it feel a bit cold?"

"Old Woman, are you sure there's no problem?"

Looking at Dai Xiaomei, Mozi asked.

"If I'm not scared, what are you scared of?"

"Didn't you see the popularity of my livestream room before?"

"Now the gaming industry is in a slump, even the most popular 'League of Legends' has won five consecutive championships, who still watches game livestreams now?"

"Just trust me, the boss of this Haunted House has something special; this Haunted House will definitely be extraordinary in the future!"

"Get on good terms with the boss early, it will definitely work!"

Dai Xiaomei patted her chest, vowing confidently.

Not far away, Fang Xiaolu, who was resting her head on a Pikachu plushie and watching a movie on her phone, heard Dai Xiaomei's words and suddenly smiled.

"Sister Weiwei, do you really think so highly of my boss?"

Hearing this, Dai Xiaomei couldn't help but laugh and cry.

She reached out and vigorously rubbed Fang Xiaolu's cheek, then said:

"Adults are talking, why are children interrupting?"

"Go watch your movie properly."

Fang Xiaolu, who had grown familiar with Dai Xiaomei, was not to be outdone; she immediately put down her phone and reached out to tickle Dai Xiaomei's waist.

The room instantly filled with playful laughter.

Mozi, watching the two bicker, had a thoughtful expression on her face.

Actually, she also thought Dai Xiaomei was right.

The current gaming industry, even the professions within it, was in a bit of a slump, let alone Streamers.

Her daily livestreams were half-hearted; if it weren't for some loyal fans supporting her, she would have starved by now.

But changing careers was too risky, and she didn't have other skills, so she was caught in a dilemma.

Now, after hearing Dai Xiaomei's suggestion, she couldn't help but wonder if she really should start preparing.

Before coming, she had watched many videos about Tianfeng Haunted House online.

She had to admit, the boss of Tianfeng Haunted House really had some skills.

Even through a screen, it could scare people half to death, no wonder it had such popularity.

But she didn't have Song the Bold's talent; could she really succeed by switching to horror exploration streaming?

"Oh, why think so much?"

"Just stream once the day after tomorrow, and you'll know the effect, won't you?"

"Don't overthink it, just stay here for now; anyway, the boss won't charge you rent!"

Dai Xiaomei, who was still playing with Fang Xiaolu, saw Mozi deep in thought and directly reached out to pull her over.

Because she pulled too hard, and Mozi was wearing a slip dress today, she accidentally revealed quite a bit of skin.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the room at the moment.

Mozi was not the type of indecisive young girl, and with Dai Xiaomei's sudden action, she simply stopped thinking about it.

Yes, she would know after streaming once the day after tomorrow.

Thinking so much now was useless.

"Old Woman, you actually stripped my clothes!"

"Come on, let me see if you've made any progress recently, you're not still an A-cup, are you?"

Reaching out, Mozi unceremoniously grabbed towards Dai Xiaomei's waist.

Suddenly, the three of them started playing together, their lively chatter echoing continuously.

At the same time, outside the main entrance of the Haunted House.

Song Yang got out of the car with his assistant Xiao Tao.

Looking at the familiar Haunted House, even at night, he felt a sense of warmth.

After being away for so long, he wondered if the boss and that girl Xiao Lu missed him.

"Brother Yang, isn't the account still unblocked?"

"Why are we here so early?"

The assistant, carrying large bags, asked in confusion.

After leaving the Haunted House previously, they had stayed in the city.

They originally planned to return to the Haunted House after the livestream room was unblocked, but Song Yang couldn't resist and came back early.

"What do you know?"

"That kid Chen Ze played dirty, he actually used Old Hei's account to leech another wave of traffic from the Haunted House."

"Shouldn't we come back early to set things up?"

Song Yang rolled his eyes, saying irritably.

When he saw Chen Ze making that bet with the Energetic Young Man earlier, he was incredibly envious.

Sure enough, after that wave of momentum, Chen Ze's popularity had increased significantly.

Even without streaming, videos about him kept appearing on Douyin.

Song Yang's own popularity had dropped quite a bit because of him.

Seeing that his livestream room was about to be unblocked, he couldn't wait and dragged his assistant back.

"The livestream room isn't even unblocked, what's there to set up?"

Hearing Song Yang's words, the assistant was still a bit puzzled.

"Heh, you don't understand this, do you?"

"I received inside information that the people from the Culture and Tourism Bureau have recently noticed the boss's Haunted House!"

"It won't be long before the Haunted House will likely undergo a complete renovation."

"What do you say, should we come and take a look in advance?"

"What if the renovation starts tomorrow?"

"If we wait until the day after tomorrow to come back, wouldn't we be on the same starting line as everyone else?"

"You have to prepare in advance for everything, understand?"

Song Yang shook his head, speaking.

Culture and Tourism Bureau?

"Really or fake?"

Hearing his words, a look of surprise appeared on the assistant's face.

Over the years, any industry noticed by the Culture and Tourism Bureau would eventually become a local tourism pillar.

If that were true, the Haunted House's future prospects would be extraordinary.

"Could I lie to you?"

"Enough talk, let's go in first."

Song Yang patted his belly, tightened his belt, and walked towards the main entrance.

Although it was evening, the Haunted House's main entrance was only closed, not locked.

Song Yang and the assistant easily pushed open the door and entered the Haunted House.

"Turning off the lights so early?"

"The boss is really too frugal."

Upon entering the Haunted House, besides some emergency lights, only a few crimson lanterns were still glowing.

It looked as if they had arrived in the underworld.

However, having lived in the Haunted House for a while, Song Yang and the assistant were familiar with its layout.

After muttering to himself, Song Yang used the faint light to walk towards the employee dormitory.

But as he walked, he felt something was off.

Rubbing his arms, he muttered in confusion, "Why does it feel a bit cold?"

It was still summer, and even in the evening, it shouldn't be this cold.

Did the boss install air conditioning in the Haunted House?

That couldn't be right.

The lights were off; would he still bother to turn on the air conditioning?

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Song Yang's footsteps paused, and a sense of unease rose in his heart.

The feeling at this moment was somewhat familiar to him.

He remembered that when he was dancing on the graves at Hundred Ghosts Cemetery, the air also felt like this, cold as if the air conditioning was on.

Could it be...