My House of Horrors

The bathroom is dark and quiet, and Chan Sing can hear his heartbeat.

He looked at the mirror in front of him, and after the pointer had crossed twelve o'clock, the mirror became a little blurred, as if it had been covered with something, and then a number appeared right in the middle of the mirror —— "0. ”

The number in the mirror has changed again, which was completely unexpected by Chen Song. In his view, the number was left by the monster in the mirror. Now the monster in the mirror has been eaten by Zhang Ya, and the number should disappear.

“Does this number have nothing to do with the monster in the mirror? ”

He took out his phone and was ready to shoot the numbers, but when he raised his hand, he stayed put.

When the scene and reality in the mirror were different, the door in the toilet compartment turned red!

It's a red color that's inward and outward, completely infiltrated with blood. It's like the compartment is filled with blood, and the blood keeps penetrating through the door crevices.

“Why does the door of the squatting compartment in the mirror change?” Chen Gong took out the video of his phone and turned around and slowly pushed open the door of the compartment.

The door in the real-world compartment was pushed open, as was the door in the mirror compartment.

There's nothing in the reality compartment, and everything in the mirror compartment is dyed red, including baffles, paper baskets, and even small advertisements on walls.

In the pitch-dark bathroom, the blood-red compartment looks unusually pungent.

Chen Gong also couldn't figure out what was going on. He took a step forward. Half his body just penetrated the compartment, and the skin surface created a sticky feeling, like it was wrapped in something.

He hurried back, about a minute later, and the door in the mirror compartment was back to normal.

At this time, Chen Song entered the compartment in reality, and there was no such strange feeling.

That bloody red door in the mirror showed up only one minute after midnight, and then everything went back to normal.

“Why did the door in the mirror in the toilet compartment turn red? And push open the door panel, and the walls and decorations behind the door are all bloody red.” Chen Gong turned on the light, leaned against the window sill, silently contemplating: “Is that the world in the mirror? The monster in the mirror escaped from that bloody red world? ”

To confirm the speculation, Chen Gong flipped through the black phone and found information about his first nightmare mission.

The task tip at the time was -- to see another world, it took courage, extraordinary luck, and a little help.

“It was made clear in the mission that to see another world, which should mean the bloody red world in the compartment. ”

Looking back at the strange task of the day, Chen Gong, though not opening his eyes, kept an eye on the movement around him.

“I'm sure that's when I heard the door swinging in the toilet compartment! At first everything was fine, and all the weird things happened after the door wobbled. ”

Halfway through the mission, he heard a sudden noise from the door of the compartment when he thought it was the wind, so he didn't care. Now, when I think about it, the sound of the door swinging is most likely coming out of the mirror.

“The mirror could be a buffer zone connecting the two worlds, the door to the toilet compartment in the mirror was pushed open and the monster escaped from the blood-red world because the puppet stopped it and was forced to stay in the mirror.” Chen Gong looked at the wooden door in the squatting compartment and a strange thought appeared in his heart: “What happens if I go into the compartment in reality when the door turns red in the mirror? Am I stepping into another world? ”

Shaking his head to disperse this crazy idea, Chen Song walked into front of the mirror again: “After the number went to zero, a bloody red door appeared in the mirror. It seems that none of my previous guesses were correct. This number has nothing to do with the number of killings, it should only be a countdown, and it could represent the period during which the monster in the mirror was active in reality. ”

The door in the mirror has returned to normal, but Chen Gong can't guarantee that it will appear again in the future, or even possibly, as long as the monster in the mirror has not returned, that door will appear on time every 12 o'clock.

“Tomorrow night, if it keeps showing up, take off the mirror, that's all for now.” Chen Gong found a thick black cloth to mask the mirror and then left the bathroom.

Back in the staff lounge, Chen Gong turns on his black phone and begins looking at today's daily tasks.

“Simple difficulty: A frightening experience should not create a traumatic psychological shadow on the experience, I think you should understand the mystery, please improve the security system of the haunted house and identify the security risks in the haunted house. ”

“General Difficulty: Unique, good haunted houses need a good team to operate and recruit more talent, they will help you through it.! ”

“Nightmare Difficulty: There's another person in your room. Don't you want to know who he is? ”

These three tasks, Chen Song is very familiar, in fact, he is also very tangled up. In order for Haunted House to develop faster and better, it is best to choose the nightmare task, but after experiencing the monster incident in the mirror, he is a little offended by the nightmare task of the black phone.

“Never mind, take a good rest today and plan again tomorrow.” Chen Gong hasn't slept well since he got his black phone, and his body may not hold up.

Put a blanket on it and it won't be long before Chen Song enters the dream.

At 8: 00 in the morning, Chen Song of "Blood Resurrection” rushed out of the room. He first came to the zombie resurrection night scene on the first floor. Last night, the area he had chosen had changed, and there was an additional passage to the ground.

“Black phones are quite efficient. ”

The floor was dug up and he walked down the stairs to the abandoned underground parking lot.

Looking up, there's not even a light in the parking lot, it's very dilapidated.

“Nothing? Expansion means expansion of a staircase?” Chen Gong was slightly disappointed, but when he thought that the entire underground parking lot was his own, he quickly regained his fighting spirit: “The future virtual park in the eastern suburbs should be built no later than three months, and I will try to unlock as many terror scenes as possible within these three months, upgrade the terror house, and strive to create a theme park that will not lose to each other. ”

Back to the first floor of the haunted house, Chen Gong came to the door of the haunted house with a black phone, in the middle of the fence and the haunted house corridor, out of an opaque black wooden building, the shape is like two wardrobes put together.

“Is this the midnight ticket counter? Too rough, huh?” Opening the door, Chen Gong sat inside for a moment and felt the interior space narrow, as if it had been pressed into a coffin.