My House of Horrors

Chan Gong has been passively evasive and dangerous. He was quickly forced into the dead end by monsters. He doesn't seem to have a way back.

“Wait! I agree to play that game with you! ”

In the face of death, Chan Song “softened”, he put his phone in his pocket and looked at the elongated head: “Play by your rules. ”

Before and after Chen Song's attitude changed a bit quickly, his deformed face was confused, but the monster was very excited.

“If you want to play the game, throw away the knife in your hand.” Chen Song was the first to hear the complete words from his deformed face. This person's voice was a bit special and his voice sounded like he had undergone surgery. It sounded sharp.

“If I win the game, you have to make sure I can leave safely. ”

Chan's eyes were filled with distrust. When he saw him reveal this kind of gaze, the fear in his deformed face was less: “Leave the door, throw away the knife, when you win the game, I will show you the way out. ”

The game player must lose, if Chan Song really plays this game, then waiting for him will be nightmarish psychiatric life.

“Okay, I agree. What do you need me to do next?” Chen Guo threw the hog knife in front of him, the handle facing his own direction, and put his hands in the pocket.

“Just stay where you are.” The deformed face took a step forward, and the distance between him and Chan Song narrowed to within two meters: “From the end of my sentence, no matter what you hear or see, you can't talk, or you lose. ”

He stared closely at Chen Song, and the monster on his back was still stretched. His ordinary face hung in front of Chen Song's eyes.

“It's not even talking, so let's get a little more exciting.” The deformed face sat up, bent down, and the monster's body climbed out of his back completely.

Monster is more than three meters tall, legs are less than a meter high, head and feet are like normal people, only the middle body, as if many people are stitched together.

“What the hell is this? ”

The monster's upper body was too long and his lower limbs were unstable. After leaving his deformed face, he swayed towards Chen Song.

They were only two meters away, and the monster's upper body hovered in front of Chan Song, and his lower body slowly approached.

The monster seemed afraid of Chan Song's repentance, and his skinny hands grabbed his shoulder to prevent him from escaping.

Being approached by such a monster, Chan Song was also a little nervous. He repeated the previously planned action several times in his mind, looking at the monster's legs with his eyes.

When those legs went side-by-side with the hog knife, Chen Guo's hand in his pocket suddenly pulled out, and there was another thing on him that was 100% harmful to the ghost!

The sharp tip penetrates the monster's orbit because of excessive force and is directly broken by a pen bar wrapped in clear tape on five or six layers.

“Ah!”

Half of the pen didn't go into the monster's orbit, and his body bounced like a snake, obviously suffering a lot of damage.

Chen Song of Heming Apartment accidentally smashed a little into the Mirror Ghost. Hard was tearing a piece of meat from the Mirror Ghost. At that time, Chen Song understood one thing. The Ghost himself was the most direct and effective way to deal with the Ghost.

The ballpoint pen he used to hide with a pen was something he had planned for a long time. When the monster lost control, Chen Gong pulled out the ballpoint pen and fell forward.

He took the initiative, took the lead, and when the deformed face reacted, Chen Guo had grabbed the knife in front of him.

When he threw the knife, he actually thought about everything, and the knife handle pointed at itself, and in the pitch-black corridor, the deformed face had a hard time noticing these details.

Grab the knife with your backhand, and Chan Sing will cut off the monster's most vulnerable legs.

Tonight his nerves were tight, and all the negative emotions came out at this moment.

Every knife goes down, and the monster's body is reduced by a tiny bit.

“The Pork Knife is too weak to abandon the monster directly until it is relieved of God, and the situation is still bad for me.” Chen Gong calms down quickly: “The Pork Knife doesn't scrap monsters, but it can scrap people who carry monsters. ”

He held a swine knife and turned his head towards his deformed face, which stood two metres away.

“What's this look?” His deformed cheeks squeezed an ugly look, and he felt that history was about to repeat itself.

“That's you!” As Chen Guo rushed in with his knife, his deformed face had turned and swung towards the stairs.

The deformed face played with his life and fled. Chen Gong chased after him with a pig-killing knife. The monster whose eyes were poked blind by a pen fairy followed him. He crawled on the ground like a serpent and was fast.

The three formed a strange balance, running from the first floor to the fourth.

After entering the corridor on the fourth floor, Chan Song slowed down slightly, and the deformed face seemed purposeful to lead him in this direction.

On the other floors, the deformed face did not turn and clearly came straight to the fourth floor.

“Is he trying to escape through that iron door to another ward? Impossible. This guy seems to be the only one driving the monster in the third ward.” Chen Gong knew that ward 3 was a very special place for these mental illnesses, in all respects, and that they should not leave on their own initiative.

The speed slowed down again, as he was about to leave the third ward, his deformed face finally stopped, he shouted out loud and his whole face was deformed.

Hearing the deformed face, two men crawled out of the ward on both sides, injured by the child and the phantom limb sufferer.

If it's just the three of us, Chan isn't too scared.

The key is that Xu and the other patient, who also have a monster on their back that is slowly stretching out.

“Every patient in ward three is possessed by a monster? Their relationship is much more harmonious than the original Zhang Peng and Mirror Ghost, which does not bode well.” Nine patients in the third ward, outside of Wang Song Long, Chan Song is likely to face eight similar monsters tonight, and there may even be something more terrifying than this monster.

Long and thin bodies were drilled out of the patient's back, and Chan was surrounded by three monsters.

“Don't be afraid, you'll soon be just like us.” The deformed face dragged the other two patients out of ward three, and he locked the iron door between ward two and ward three, cutting off Chen Gong's back.

Standing in the middle of the corridor on the fourth floor, Chan Gong seemed to have no hope of turning the table. Three monsters blocked all the exits, and they approached him a little, leaving him no chance of committing suicide.

“The Samsung horror scene was a little too much for me.” Chen Gong leaned against the wall and took a weeping candy out of his pocket: “This is my last card. After using it, regardless of the outcome, I have to find a way to leave. ”

Open mouth and swallow the crying candy into your mouth, Chen Song can feel infinite resentment and cold breath all over your body, like being embraced from behind.

Long black hair beat the wall like a wave, extremely evil breath awakened, Zhang Ya dressed in red out of the shadow of Chan Song!