3: Is your streamer okay with a heart condition?

A job has come!

Hearing Song Yang's words, Li Zhou immediately sent him the location of the Haunted House privately.

"Boss, that's a great way to advertise!" Fang Xiaolu reacted, her eyes lighting up as she said, "As long as this scumbag gets scared, our Haunted House will become famous!"

Through the bullet comments, she roughly understood that Song Yang might be very brave.

But after witnessing the terror of the zombie, she did not believe he could remain calm.

After all, she herself was very brave; otherwise, she wouldn't be working at a Haunted House.

Li Zhou put away his phone, a slight curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't need to play the NPC today. Go turn on all the necessary facilities."

There were still many dummy NPCs in the Haunted House, so missing one Fang Xiaolu didn't matter.

The main force still depended on the terrifying employees.

"Oh..."

Hearing Li Zhou's arrangement, Fang Xiaolu nodded.

Turning around, she walked past the zombie, which was still constantly changing the color of its eyes, and slipped into the Haunted House.

"Alright, stop messing with those broken eyes of yours."

"Remember, you can't talk to our own employees in the future either."

"Er... but other terrifying employees like you, that's fine."

After Fang Xiaolu left, Li Zhou interrupted the zombie's performance.

"A guest will be coming soon. This is the first guest you will serve."

"I hope to see your dedication to the job."

Although Song Yang was not a top-tier Streamer, he still had a considerable amount of traffic.

If he manages to scare him today, the future business of the Haunted House will definitely be secured.

Conversely, if he isn't scared, not only will they lose five thousand silver dollars, but the Haunted House might as well close down immediately.

Hearing that this was the first guest he would serve, the murderous aura in the zombie's eyes suddenly intensified.

"Boss... rest assured!"

"Even if... a Taoist priest... comes in... today, he will... leave... lying down!"

Li Zhou nodded in satisfaction, "With that promise, I feel relieved."

"You go inside first. Find a good place to hide."

"It's best to hide deep inside, and only come out when the guest lowers his guard."

Surprises always appear at the end; you don't use your ultimate move right away.

The zombie stopped talking nonsense, turned around immediately, and hopped into the Haunted House.

Meanwhile, on the other side, in Jinling City.

After receiving the address, Song Yang and his assistant immediately headed straight for Li Zhou's location.

Along the way, he chatted casually with the bullet comments while having his assistant search for the name of Li Zhou's Haunted House.

After all, since the other party dared to speak such harsh words, he must have some skill.

"Brother Yang, this Haunted House... seems a bit strange."

The assistant looked at the information retrieved on his phone, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

"It's just a Haunted House, what could be strange about it?"

Song Yang nonchalantly took the phone, and after seeing the content clearly, he was also stunned.

Why are all the reviews bad?

Tianfeng Haunted House, almost all the reviews below were negative, and the content was largely similar.

They all complained that it wasn't scary at all, wasn't fun, and so on.

"Could it be a scam?"

The assistant said with some worry.

A Haunted House like this probably couldn't even scare him, so how could it scare Song Yang, who dared to dance on graves?

"The Stream is running, what kind of scam could there be?"

"He probably just wants to gain some popularity."

Song Yang recovered his senses, shaking his head dismissively.

Tossing the phone back to the assistant, he looked at the bullet comments, his signature mischievous grin appearing on his face.

"Don't worry, guys, the Streamer will be there shortly."

"Today, I'll give everyone a Haunted House review."

["Boring. Everyone knows the stuff in the Haunted House is fake. It's probably another waste of effort."]

["Exactly, Streamer, why don't you show everyone your browser history instead?"]

["Holy crap, that's truly terrifying!"]

["Forget it, Streamer. Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Why don't we just make rice dumplings? I'll prepare the glutinous rice, and you prepare the mugwort."]

["... "]

The bullet comments scrolled continuously. Not many people cared about Li Zhou's Haunted House.

Like the assistant, they didn't think any Haunted House could scare Song Yang.

After all, everyone knew that the things inside a Haunted House were fake.

While Song Yang was chatting casually with the bullet comments, the assistant had already driven the car to the outskirts of Jinling City.

After an unknown amount of time, the car followed the navigation to a deserted area.

Rolling down the window, the assistant looked at the scattered few abandoned buildings outside the car and was somewhat bewildered.

In this remote, godforsaken place so far from the city, was someone actually running a business?

Song Yang was also confused. Just as he was about to ask Li Zhou if he had sent the wrong location, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"You finally arrived."

The assistant and Song Yang turned their heads simultaneously, and a slightly delicate face came into view.

"Welcome to Tianfeng Haunted House!"

Li Zhou wore a faint smile as he looked at the two bewildered people in the car, as if he were looking at some unfortunate victims...

"I say, Boss, the location of your shop is too far from the city, isn't it?"

After seeing the sign for Tianfeng Haunted House, Song Yang confirmed he hadn't gone to the wrong place.

Turning his head, he looked at Li Zhou beside him and said with a smile.

Even if he wanted to create a Haunted House atmosphere, it didn't need to be this remote.

"Fragrant wine is not afraid of deep alleys."

Li Zhou replied casually.

He was currently busy asking Fang Xiaolu if she was fully prepared.

It would be embarrassing if they went inside and some facilities hadn't even been activated yet.

"Shouldn't it be 'Fragrant wine is also afraid of deep alleys'?"

Song Yang's assistant looked like a recently graduated university student.

He looked at Li Zhou, who seemed to be about the same age as himself, and shook his head.

If he hadn't checked the Haunted House reviews beforehand, he probably would have actually believed him.

To be fair, building a Haunted House in such a remote location actually seemed quite fitting.

"Haha, Boss, those ten yachts of yours, I, Song, will definitely claim them today."

"The existence of a Haunted House in this world that can scare me is nowhere close to happening!"

Song Yang smirked, looking very confident.

He raised his phone, pointed it at the Haunted House entrance, and said, "Guys, the Streamer has arrived."

"Now, the Streamer is going in to see what this place is all about!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Zhou.

Li Zhou saw Fang Xiaolu's 'OK' gesture reply, his lips curved up, and he nodded at Song Yang.

Young man, I hope you can still be this confident later.

"Let's do this, brothers!"

Seeing Li Zhou nod, Song Yang immediately grabbed his phone and rushed into the Haunted House.

The assistant stood outside and did not follow him in.

"Boss, even if you want to gain popularity, you need to have enough skill yourself."

Looking at Li Zhou's somewhat strange smile, the assistant scratched his head, confused.

Without thinking much further, he offered a subtle reminder.

"Don't worry. Since I dared to invite you here, I'm not afraid of accepting the netizens' evaluations."

"In a moment, you might have to work hard."

Li Zhou took a step and walked toward the monitoring room.

As if he had suddenly thought of something, he turned his head and asked the assistant:

"Oh right, your Brother Yang... He doesn't have any heart conditions or anything, does he?"