My House of Horrors

The clouds covered the sky and the rain wet Chan's coat. He squatted in front of the cat and his brain was a little confused.

He just saw a panic in that man's face. Normally, a man is pushed down with a weapon. Shouldn't the first thought be resistance?

The owner of the lottery store directly admitted that there was a huge difference between front and back, which made Chen Song very curious, what did he see?

“When I pushed him down, there was a cold feeling in my eyes that the pubic eye should have worked.” The description of the pubic pupil on the black phone was already very vague. Later, Zhang Ya blew half of the Mirror Ghost's body into his eyes. The pupil appeared to have changed for the second time, but where exactly did it change, and Chen Song couldn't tell.

“I barely thought about it before, and I guess I've been through too much lately, because of the nervousness.” Chen Gong hasn't rested well since he got his black phone. He's either on a daily mission or on a more dangerous trial mission every day, but the payout has also been rewarding, at least the number of visitors to the Terror House and the rate of positive reviews have risen in a straight line.

After staying in the alley for a while, Chen Gong found that the cat was not allowed to come near at all, and he didn't ask for it. He found a place nearby to shelter from the rain and was ready to leave when it stopped.

These were just a dozen minutes, and there was no sign that the heavy rain would stop.

In the dark back alley, Chen Gong photographed the corner of the wall with his cell phone. There is already accumulated water on the ground, the carton is soaked with water and a large mouth rots beneath it.

Chen Gong walked forward and saw that the scarred white cat was no longer able to hold on. It was lying with the four already cold kittens in the box.

“You can't see death without saving you.” Chen Gong took off his jacket and held several cats, then ran to the street to stop the car and go to the nearest pet store.

At more than 10 o'clock, a woman in a work suit was locking the door when the driver drove Chan Song to the front of the store.

“Wait a minute!” Chen Ge Umbrella couldn't even care less and flushed over with his clothes.

“Sorry, we're closed. Come back tomorrow.” When a woman saw Chen Song, she took a step back and kept her distance.

“The cat won't last tomorrow. Money is not the problem. Save it.” The rain wetted Chan Gong's clothes, and he looked a little lukewarm.

The woman glanced at Chen Gong's clothes, and the white cat had all sorts of stains on it, and there was a long wound on her face: “Stray cat? ”

“Yes.”

“The stray cat is wild, the temper is weird, and it hurts easily. Looking at it like this, it's probably a bite. Are you sure you want to save it? ”

“Save.” Chen Song was very decisive: “Several boys may have killed the kitten, the cat was standing next to the kitten, and was not hit by bricks or bottles of wine, it looked quite painful. ”

“You sure you want to save it, come on in.” The woman reopened the locked store door and took over Chen Gong's clothes: “Those four kittens are no longer working. If you really want to keep this big cat, you better bury it next to the house. ”

“Please.” Chen Gong glanced at the woman's work card. She was the owner of this pet store called Zhao Wen.

The woman entered the pet store and began cleaning the wounds of the white cat for treatment.

Chen Gong sat outside the pet store and stared at the cat and dog in the cage.

Strangely enough, since Chen Song entered the pet store, all cats and dogs have been lying honestly in their cages and dared not make a sound at all.

“What do I have on me? Or because of Zhang Ya?” Chen Gong approached a cage next to him, and the cat in it was scared to hide in the corner of the iron cage, and Cersei shivered and poured into a group.

By contrast, Chan Song felt that the white cat was unusual.

When he first approached the white cat, not only was the cat not scared, but he also had teeth open, looking like he was desperate to fight Chan Song.

“This stray cat might surprise me.” The young man in room 302 of Heming Apartment told Chan that Mirror Ghost had a weakness in fear of cats, which is one of the reasons why Chan Song decided to adopt a white cat.

Almost 11 o'clock, Zhao Wen walked out of the room with a white cat, and she had a little basket in her hand. Inside was the four kittens: “It surprised me, the cat was really pretty, the wound on her face was too obvious, some pity. ”

Looking at Zhao Wen's clean white cat, Chen Song almost didn't recognize it.

White hair, no clutter, most importantly, the cat's eyes are special, red and blue.

“Such a beautiful cat, I wonder why the original owner abandoned it?” Chan also thought the cat was beautiful.

“I'm not trying to scare you. In fact, stray cats can't be adopted randomly. Especially this kind of cat that looks more expensive and has good taste. Maybe the original owner abandoned it because he felt bad or something had happened.” Zhao Wen handed the cat to Chen Quo: “Anyway, if you adopt it, you will be responsible for it. It has a lot of minor wounds and remember to check it every day to prevent infection. ”

Paid, Chen Gong took the basket and took the cat back to New Century Paradise.

“This will be your home from now on.” Chen Guo just pushed off the Haunted House fence, and the half-dead white cat suddenly raised his ears.

“There was a reaction before we went into the haunted house, and the cat might actually be useful.” He placed the white cat at the door of the haunted house and entered the house with a basket containing the body of the kitten. The white cat screamed outside for half a day and followed him reluctantly.

Chen Gong deliberately wanted to try the cat, and he took a spin around the house with the white cat in a few horror scenes.

The white cats are perfectly normal in these three scenarios: meditation, midnight escape, zombie resurrection night.

But when Chen Gong lifted the plank and prepared to go to Twilight High School scene, the white cat's hair stood up, lying on the steps leading to the underground parking lot, and stopped Chen Gong.

“Twilight High School's hidden mission is not yet complete, maybe there are more secrets hidden inside.” Chen Song doesn't know what the white cat feels, but he can stop himself, and just because of this, Chen Song feels that he didn't save it for nothing.

Closed the board, Chen Gong was trying to lift the white cat, and then the cat rubbed away, and it seemed to hate contact with people.

With the basket, Chen Gong went back to the staff lounge and the white cat followed him.

It only calmed down when Chen Gong closed the staff lounge door.

Jumping into the chair, the white cat saw the little one hidden under the table.

“You guys, run around every day.” Chen Gong took little one out of the table and swayed his neck in front of the white cat: “This is one of his own, don't hurt him. ”

The white cat did not show anything unusual this time, it seems that the other party is too weak to raise any interest at all.

“At least he's a good ghost. Shouldn't he be weak enough to be ignored by cats?” Chen Quo rubbed his little head and somehow felt small and very grieved.