My House of Horrors

Looking at a line of words on the blank paper, Wang Xin's emotions became more and more excited. She slowly got up and grabbed the ballpoint pen in Chen Singer's hand.

Slim cold fingers in Chan's fingers, she seemed to feel warmth from someone else for the first time and her arms were shaking all the time.

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Three minutes are running out, and the ball pen spins again at the fingertips of the two, writing only two words this time.

“Good night. ”

The pen stopped spinning, Chen Song began to meditate on the spell of sending the pen fairy, and Wang Xin across the street couldn't help but think out.

“Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to leave, please go back. ”

After reading the last word at the same time, Wang Xin's emotions were completely out of control, a stab in her head was pulled out. She grabbed Chen Song's hand and held the old ballpoint pen over her forehead, seemingly reluctant to be seen by others in pain.

“The lights are out all over the world, the voices of everyone are shattered, I don't know what to do? Feels like everything is wrong, every road gets lost, I don't know why I'm in so much pain, I seem to be a monster out of line. ”

Wang Xin finally shouted out all the words in her heart. She looked at the words on the paper and lay on the table. Her voice was getting smaller and smaller: “Help me, pull me out of the world. I don't want to suffer this much anymore, help me...”

Her head pressed against Chan's back, her body resting on the mattress, breathing evenly, seemed to fall asleep.

“Good night. ”

Chen Gong gently pulled out his hand, put a blanket on Wang Xin and walked out of the room.

Dr. Gao and Wang Xin's adoptive mother were both stuck outside the door. They were eager to know what was going on in there, but were afraid to disturb Wang Xin, so they whispered to ask.

“How's Wang Xin doing now? ”

Chen Gong pointed to the house: “I'm asleep. ”

“Really fell asleep.” Dr. Gao can't believe he knows how painful people with severe depression are, and sleep usually depends on drugs. Things: “How did you do that? ”

“It's a long story.” Chen Gong said, half true and half false: “When I was looking for Haunted House materials at the old Twilight High School site, I accidentally discovered something about Wang Xin's past, knowing that she would have a heart attack, seemed to be because after playing the fairy game, I really witnessed the death of my friend in the bedroom. So I thought about the symptoms, and I simulated her roommate's handwriting, and I just played another fairy game with her, and I told her that it was all just a coincidence. ”

“Can this work?” Dr. Gao is very emotional.

The eyes of a middle-aged woman beside her are moist: "Thank you! I doubted you before. I'm sorry! ”

“No, really, you two are the great ones. Wang Xin, willing to adopt a depressed woman, gave her the utmost care, a critical moment, stood up and helped.” Chen Gong exaggerated the two of them and let them greatly change his image.

Wang Xin's adoptive mother wanted to leave two people for dinner at home, but was refused by Chen Song. As early as Wang Xin fell asleep, the black phone shook twice in a row. He was anxious to leave to see the phone information.

Out of Fanghuayuan, Chen Guo and Dr. Gao said goodbye, then boarded a bus back to New Century Paradise.

He sat in the last row and while nobody noticed, he took out his black phone and started looking.

“Twilight High School Hidden Mission for 2-Star Horror Scene - Pen Fairy's Wish Has Been Done! Activate Hide Tasks Next! Create stuffed puppets for 24 names! ”

“Successfully satisfied Pen Fairy's wishes. Although she still doesn't want to see you, she is grateful to you. Do you hire Pen Fairy to become a member of the Terror House? ”

Chen Gong chose directly. Yes, he's been busy for so long. Isn't that what he was waiting for?

“Congratulations, lucky Grim Ghost Customer, on your success in hiring a special kind of Grim Ghost - Pen Fairy! ”

“Chen Ya Lin (Pen Xian): There is a chance to predict once a day (questions cannot be asked beyond Pen Xian's ability range, predicting a 50% chance of success)! ”

“NOTE: Tourist screaming can excite pen fairies and feed the fear of tourists, which can make pen fairies more powerful. If Pen Fairy is depressed for a long time, she may leave you. ”

Turning to the last page, Chen Gong looked at all the information about the pen fairy several times. He was excited to finally hire the first ghost employee, which proved that all his previous assumptions were fulfillable and he could even create a paradise that could be manipulated by just one person!

“It's hard to get things started, and there will be more new employees in my haunted house in the future.” Chen Gong is quite satisfied with the pen fairy, the pen fairy itself can be responsible for a small scene, and the pen fairy also has a special ability to predict within a certain range. This ability, if used well, can help save him a lot of trouble in the future.

Turning the black phone around, Chan Song saw the next part of Twilight High School's hidden mission, creating an attachable figure for the last classroom brutality.

This task is not posted on black phones, and he will do it as well.

By telephone with Lee team, Chen Gong found out why the 24 students had returned to the classroom after their death. They were originally homeless orphans, and Twilight Yang Secondary School was their home.

Now that the new scenes have opened, they have made Chen Song's two-star horror scene their new home, which is similar to that of the Yin Xiao family.

“In the future, I will continue to complete trials, and underground terror scenes will become bigger and bigger. By then, I will have these 24 brutalities to help me manage, and everyone will get what they need.” Chen Gong's plan is very good, but only if he gets those 24 cruel endorsements.

Back in the haunted house, Chen Song went back to sleep, and the day and night did exhaust him.

Not knowing how long he was asleep, Chen Song suddenly felt something in his arms, like a sticky kitten.

I opened my eyes in confusion and found myself holding a small puppet in my arms.

“Little?” He rubbed his eyes and put his little neck aside: “What do you mean, I slept in the arms of a grown man with a doll, and I got married later, what would the other half think of me? ”

He stretched out his lazy waist and Chan Song took a look at it. It is now 11: 59 p.m.

Put on your shoes, Chen Gong comes out of the staff lounge and enters the bathroom on the ground floor.

He wanted to go to the bathroom alone, but as soon as he came in, he noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in the bathroom.

The door of the toilet compartment shakes gently, hiding a light blood-red spill under a mirror covered by a black cloth.

“The door in the mirror appears again?” He walked up to the mirror and lifted the corner of the black cloth.

In a mirror full of cracks, that red door was halfway open.