Your Role is Murderous Maniac

Chen Ge had been rushing about all by himself. Having spent the entire night on the move and failing to get any proper rest during the day, he was starting to hit his limit by noon.

He opened his backpack, released Old Zhou and the others, and selected a few employees who were in decent condition to head into the underground scenarios and take charge of basic operations.

Except for Xu Yin, the other employees had not been cursed. In fact, most of them had been nourished by the Blood Mist and had gained certain benefits; once their injuries fully healed, their strength would see a significant increase.

"Scaring tourists is secondary today; focus on resting and getting your strength back as soon as possible," Chen Ge said, taking the initiative to instruct his staff to go easy on the visitors. Though the employees didn't understand why, they followed his orders.

At twelve-thirty, Xiao Gu and Xu Wan took their half-hour shift rotations. Most tourists had gone to eat, and the queue at the entrance of the Haunted House had thinned out considerably.

Seeing the decrease in visitors, two men approached.

One had his face wrapped in gauze, while the other stood with his back ramrod straight, wearing a suit and looking somewhat nervous.

"Excuse me, is Boss Chen, Chen Ge, inside?" the man in the suit asked Uncle Xu, who was selling tickets at the entrance.

"Are you tourists? Or family of tourists?" Uncle Xu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the man with the gauze-wrapped face; he assumed Chen Ge had gotten into trouble again.

"We're here to work. Boss Chen should have mentioned us to you, right?"

"New employees? Alright, wait here, I'll give him a call."

A few minutes later, Chen Ge emerged from the