My House of Horrors

Adjusting the angle, Chen Song took a lot of effort to see the blood on the bathroom mirror, which is an Arabic number - “2”.

The numbers themselves are not scary, but they are uncomfortable when written in blood.

“What does that number mean? After the monster in the mirror left last night, I saw a number ‘3’ on the remaining lens, and today it becomes' 2 ’. Is there some kind of relationship between the two? Why is it decreasing?” Chen Song is a little out of his mind: “Does this number represent the date? Is it a countdown?”

Looking at the not completely dry blood, Chen Gong leaned against the door and fell into contemplation.

“The monster in the mirror has left, and it has settled on Zhang Peng. There is absolutely no need to deliberately leave this number unless it is ready to come back to retaliate against me.” Chen Gong had some confusion. He knew too little about what was in the other world to speculate on the other's intentions.

“If that number decreases every day, what happens when it clears?” Chen Gong had a bad feeling that he was walking around in front of the bathroom: “Will the numbers be linked to my life? Something horrible will come after me the night the numbers are cleared? ”

When he stopped, Chan thought he was too nervous: "Wait till tomorrow night. If this number comes up again in the haunted house, I'll take action then. ”

Sighed, all he wanted to do was run the haunted house, lease the underground parking lot, unlock more scenes, keep the haunted house growing, but it didn't work, accidents always happened, disrupted his plans.

Back in the staff lounge, there were several more police cars outside the haunted house. When the city bureau's criminal investigation team arrived, they asked Chen Song some questions, took a few simple photos, and then put them into a nervous pursuit.

Li team has been with Chen Song, but unfortunately, when the sky brightened, no news came from Zhang Pengdung.

However, Li team repeatedly assured Chen Song that in Zhang Peng's current state, it was not possible to escape too far, and he would definitely be able to capture him within 24 hours.

Chen Guo worried that it wasn't really this, he had been thinking about the number left by the monster in the mirror, so he wasn't very excited.

Team Li thought he was frightened and didn't think about it in any other way. After a few words of comfort, he left with the other team members after dawn.

Chen Gong sat alone in the haunted house, and he opened the window and let the cold wind blow into the collar in the morning.

“I'm the owner of a haunted house. I'm also the head of a haunted house, but I don't feel like I'm messing around.” The morning light came into the house and the puppets on the sheets seemed to be blown by the wind and fell under the bed.

Chen Gong picked up this little guy and poked him in the stomach: “The only powerful ghost who listens will not do anything but sell Moe. He really fights, and I think he has to protect her. ”

The puppet in hand seemed very dissatisfied with Chen Song's assessment of her and tried to break free, but could not do so.

“The rewards for two nightmare tasks in a row are ancillary and useful for the development of the haunted house, but not very helpful for me.” Chen Gong is now unsure of what will happen when the numbers are cleared, he is a very cautious person and will never put himself in danger.

Taking out the black phone, Chen Song turned it over for half a day and found that the only person who could serve as a base card was Zhang Ya, who looked like a powerful redcoat ghost.

Zhang Ya helped Chan Sing once in the cabin in the mountains behind Ping An Apartment, prompting him that Wang Qi was right behind him, also saved his life.

But then when I had a nightmare mission, the monster in the mirror held Chen Song's head with his hand, and almost drowned him, I didn't see Zhang Ya show up.

And so it turns out that that person acted on his own terms.

“By completing the sensitivity mission, I can order her to do something that is not against her will, and then I can ask her to help me deal with the danger that may arise.” Chen Song clicked on Zhang Ya's name, looked at the blood-red dedicated page, and spared him the courage he had exercised since he was a child. At this moment, he was also a little offended: “This sister liked me after she died. Her sensitivity grew too fast. What if she couldn't wait to kill me instead? ”

Li Ghost's love, not everyone can bear it, Chen Song quit the dedicated page, the air feels a lot fresher: “Likeness task is my last card. If that number still shows up tonight and changes again, I will use this card to complete the Likeness task. ”

After making the decision, Chan Song also had a bottom in his heart and slowly fell asleep.

At more than 8 o'clock, after Xu Wan came to work, Chen Guo handed the haunted house to her to take care of it, and took the money to pick up the surveillance.

He was in such a hurry to buy, on the one hand because there were too many blind areas in the haunted house and it was unsafe, and on the other hand because one of the daily tasks that black phones had updated was to ask him to install surveillance and voice control devices.

When the purchase was completed in the morning, Chen Gong led the installers back to the Horror House at noon. With his personal escort, several workers fearfully installed surveillance in all corners of the haunted house, forming a surveillance network with few dead spots. As for the voice control device, because he had limited funds, he just bought the cheapest one and installed it in the underage wedding scene.

At more than 7: 00 p.m., after the last successful debugging, Chen Gong received a prompt to complete the black phone task.

“Congratulations on completing the easy and difficult daily tasks and getting rewarded - the background track" Wedding Clothes "! ”

“NOTE: The wedding dress fits perfectly with the underage wedding scene! The scream index for the underage wedding scene rises to one star! ”

When I saw the phone prompt, Chen Gong stunned. The original screaming index for the underage wedding scene was only half a star. Now because a song has risen to one star, I can see that the song is estimated to be even more stunning than Black Friday.

In a responsible attitude towards tourists, Chen Song listened to it for a while. It felt like there were two styles, one was slow and hot, as if being dragged into the abyss a little bit; the other was more bizarre and exciting, the joy turned into a bereavement, making the scalp numb from the first audio.

“It does go well with a meditation scene, but listening to such a song often can easily cause psychological trauma, and if someone doesn't come to smash the scene in the future, try to use it as little as possible.” Chen Guo deposited "Wedding Clothes" in his cell phone and went to the third floor of the haunted house alone to start cleaning.

He didn't have the extra money to hire a worker, stuffed a few dolls in his pocket, took the tools and cleaned out all the mirror fragments in the haunted house.

It is already late at night when Chen Song holds the phone and wanders between the bathroom and the staff lounge.

He looked in the mirror over and over and waited until midnight.