My House of Horrors

After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Gong slapped him in the face with cold water and calmed down for a long time.

“Time to go. ”

Chen Guo took out his last used backpack and put Zhang Ya's love letter, power bank and tool hammer into it. He learned his last lesson, stuffed the fruit knife directly into his pants pocket, and left his parents' doll in his clothes pocket.

Though the drum capsule doesn't look very beautiful, at least it reassures him.

After cleaning up, Chen Guo locked the ghost house door and rushed out of the park.

It was 12: 15 a.m., with very few vehicles on the road, and he waited another 10 minutes before stopping a taxi at the crossroads.

“Near West City Private School, I'm in a hurry, please hurry. ”

“OK, get in the car," the driver was a very pleasant uncle with a DJ in the car that was popular a few years ago.

The car starts, Chen Gong sits in the back row, and hurries to start searching the internet for information about this mission.

As soon as the sensitivity task opened, the first thing that emerged was Andersen's fairy tale, Red Dance Shoes. He found the original version of the story online, looked at it roughly, and found the fairy tale a bit daunting.

The story mainly tells a girl got a beautiful pair of red dancing shoes, she used to wear dancing shoes to church, probably because she desecrated the gods, her dancing shoes could no longer be removed, she had to dance constantly, she was afraid, helpless, exhausted, finally asked the hufu to cut off her legs, then later the whole fairy tale best place appeared, those cut legs, she ran away in red dancing shoes...

“Is this a fairy tale?” Chen Gong dared not imagine that image in his mind. His task tonight was to find Zhang Ya's red dancing shoes.

“When I smoked the cursed love letter, the description of Zhang Ya in the black phone, she was wearing a bloody school uniform and a pair of red dancing shoes, or this outfit when she was dying. Is the fairy tale of red dancing shoes true? Once you put it on, you can't take it off? ”

Chen Gong's heart panicked a little. This task was different from the past. He had to face a red ghost with an exclusive page. That was the treatment of the most grudging and brutal ghost.

“Looks like red dancing shoes are the key tonight.” Chen Gong looked at the fairy tale several times, the main thrust of which was to warn people not to admire vanity, to remain humble and in awe at all times: “What was the point of moving this fairy tale out of the black phone at the beginning of the mission? ”

He couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply quit the page and started searching again for things related to private schools in West City.

The school was shut down after only two and a half years of operation and has been abandoned for a long time.

As for the reasons for the closure, there are rumours online, either because of unreasonable charges or because of incomplete documents.

Chen Gong patiently read all the information, the name Zhang Ya has never appeared from beginning to end, as if Zhang Ya had nothing to do with this school.

“Problem! The truth is definitely not those speculations online, there may be something deeper.” Chen Sing looked out the window at the constantly retreating street lamp, his eyes squeezed: “What kind of encounter can a woman be turned into a ghost in red? Why is she so angry? What does that have to do with red shoes? ”

Chen Gong was thinking alone, and the DJ in the car suddenly became louder. When he looked at the main driver's seat in dismay, the driver's uncle was also measuring him with a mirror.

“What's bothering you? Young people don't look sad.” Uncle is a nagging type, he just got in the car and talked to Chan Song, but Chan Song didn't really deal with him because he was looking for information.

“I've come across a lot of things lately that I've never touched before, so I'm a little busy.” Chen Guo smiled politely and put his phone away.

“My heart can't eat hot tofu, everything will definitely be fine, I'm tired, listen to the hi song, shake it and it's over.” Uncle driver shakes his legs with the music rhythm, this person is in a good mood, the hard part is renting out all night to dry out the feeling of a midnight ride: “By the way, what are you doing running to private school in West City at night? The place was deserted and there seemed to be no residential neighborhood. ”

Chen Song opened his mouth and finally said: “Go on a date. ”

“Dating? Running out on a date at this point?” Uncle looked back at Chen Song.

“Really, I don't know how to tell you, the woman's temper is not very good and her personality is a bit strange...” Chen Gong tried to be normal, for a man who has never dated before, being invited by a beautiful woman should still be a very honorable thing.

“That's a good thing! What are you worried about? But how come you're not dressed up for a date? I'm telling you, men learn to dress better. Look at this backpack. It doesn't match your temperament at all. ”

Uncle driver, like the one who opened his mouth, said that Chen Song was helpless, and people were happy and eager to date, but his date was more subtle. Rather than dating, it is self-help for survival in situations of semi-coercion.

“Men's dating must not be cheap. If you want to be a gentleman, don't come up to WeChat. Listen to the opinions of other girls. In their eyes, the most irremediable disease in the world is straight male cancer. The first impression is important...”

Listen to Uncle Driver's advice, Chen Gong would love to change his DJ in the taxi to "Marriage Clothes" to calm everyone down.

Along the way, there are fewer and fewer vehicles and buildings on both sides, narrower roads and diminished street lights.

The landscape outside the windows became more desolate and sparsely populated, with forest formations beginning to appear on both sides of the road.

“Want to move on? There's nothing around but a school. Are you on the wrong track?” The driver looked at the navigation and finally changed the subject.

“No, just stop somewhere near the school. How much? ”

“Nineteen, pay for your cell phone, I just picked up the night shift car, no change. ”

“Okay.”

Chen Gong went to take out his cell phone and accidentally brought out the fruit knife in his pocket. The folding knife fell on the seat cushion and saw the driver in the main driver's seat jump.

The DJ in the car slowly turned down, and the driver lifted up his hand, pretending to be the same, while picking up the water bottle next to him, his fingers secretly touched a button on the phone.

These little moves Chen Song in his eyes, he had a bitter smile on his face, and he was presumed to be the bad guy who robbed the car.

“Payment successful.” Chen Gong raised his phone and glanced at the main driver's seat again: “Uncle, are you recording this? Are you ready to call the police? ”

Uncle Driver, who was drinking water, was almost choked, and he coughed violently and waved his hand.

“Actually, I can understand you, too, but...” Chen Gong looked out the window at the weird school outline: “I did come on a date. ”