My House of Horrors

Long black hair hit the old man like a flood, a slender white arm stretched out of the dark hair and grabbed the old man's shoulder, seemingly trying to drag him into the dark hair.

Caught by that hand, the old man was physically trembling. Obviously, he had eaten on that hand before: “I've sent you out, why come back? ”

Answering the old man's heartless and violent fall, his body heavily hit the bloody red floor, and even his red coat became much dimmer.

“Zhang Ya is here! ”

Listen to what the old man just said, as if he had already sent Zhang Ya out, but Zhang Ya broke into the door and found him again.

“She came back for me?” Chen Guo had a little warmth in his heart. He was about to say something. He saw Zhang Ya coming out of his dark hair. He didn't even look at him. He went straight to the old man.

Behind the quiet door, the world sounded a brutal tear, Chan Gong's teeth were trembling: “Is this how the ghosts revenge? ”

Nor was the old man powerless to fight at the height of his life, but he was first scared by the boy to wake up and then robbed of half the blood silk by the boy, so when faced with Zhang Ya, he was completely crushed.

“There should also be strength and weakness in the red coat, which the old man is afraid belongs to the lowest class. ”

Seeing Zhang Ya, Chen Qinggao's heart slowly let go. In this strange place, Zhang Ya is the only “person” who can bring him a sense of security.

When the situation stabilized, he wanted to take the knife and change into a comfortable position, but looked down and saw a strange pair of eyes staring at him.

The little boy in his arms sometime dyed his clothes red, his face was white, his eyes were pitch-black, his eyes were white, and he had no pupils.

Cold sweat slipped off his forehead, and Chen Gong looked at the wound that had been cut off on the boy's neck, and countless blood lines were pouring there.

“I just did it to wake you up, to force you, and I never intended to hurt you from the start. ”

The boy hung on him, as if to climb up a little bit.

This feeling of being climbed by a child is somewhat frightening, and Chan Song tries to get rid of him, but is afraid to cause him deeper misunderstanding.

“Mennan, I know your name, I'm here to save you. Your deputy was attacked by a monster, and I helped him.” Chen Gong is not inviting merit. At this time, he doesn't say much. He is afraid that when he gets angry, he will not give himself a chance to talk.

The old man in red just called the boy the devil, and can be called the devil in red, and it can be seen that the boy has left a deep psychological shadow on the old man.

The boy did not stop the movement on his hands, and he climbed into front of Chan Song, his two faces almost sticking together.

Close, Chen Song clearly saw, the boy's orbit had no eyes at all, only two horny holes.

Chen Gong didn't know what the boy was looking at. He had goosebumps coming out of his neck. His hands reached into his pocket and took out the photo of Mennan and his mother, placing it between his two faces.

“I know your past, I understand your pain, and if you don't hear from anyone, you can tell me that.” Chen Gong, speaking to Deputy Mennan, said it again to the master personality: “We have similar experiences, maybe we can be friends. ”

Sustaining the bold hunger and cowardice, this sentence is perfect for Chen Song. He holds one in 10,000 hopes and tries to pull the boy together. There is even a hint of fantasy in his heart, hoping to develop it into a haunted house employee in the future.

When he saw a picture of his mother, the boy's attitude eased and his hands jumped to the ground: “Where did you find this picture? ”

The boy's question, his deputy personality also asked, is that the mindset of the two is very similar.

“In the wardrobe of the Dean's office. ”

“He still has pictures of my mother.” Boy, look up. "Can I have this picture, please? ”

“No problem." Chan Gong handed the photo to the boy, and he could clearly feel the boy's hostility diminished against him.

Squat down, Chan Gong looked at the boy, hesitated for a moment, whispered: “The old man just said that the world is your nightmare, as long as you wake up, the passage to the outside world will be closed forever? ”

“The world already exists, it's none of my business, I'm just the first person to discover it.” The boy keeps the picture close and looks at Chen Song with an empty eye: "Don't ask me anything about the world, the more you know, the harder it is for you to leave. ”

The boy's wisdom and appearance were disproportionate, and as soon as Chen Song opened his mouth, he guessed the true purpose of Chen Song.

“Can't you tell me anything? ”

“I can only tell you that this world is the darkest part of the human mind, reflecting fear and evil, similar to the normal world, but completely different, like day and night.” The boy walked out the door after he had finished, and his red coat was a little pungent, bloody and scary.

“I have two last questions. Don't go so fast.” Chen Gong steps forward, moves flexibly, and has no abnormalities in his body, as if the blood filaments that just went into his arms and thighs had disappeared.

The boy stopped and turned around, and the orbit of the black hole looked very carefully at Chen Song: “Aren't you afraid of me? ”

“Afraid, but I'd rather know the answer.” The appearance of Master Mennan's personality is of great significance to Chen Song: “I want to ask you about a person, your deputy personality called him Dr. Chen. ”

“No. ”

“Your deputy personality once told me that the reason you came to the third ward to help the old director close the door was because two people had invited you, one of them the old director and the other Dr. Chen.” Chan Sing's voice is sincere: “This person is very important to me, he is most likely my missing family. ”

I wonder if the word "family" touched the boy, and he removed the hollow orbit: “This Dr. Chen looks ordinary, but he has a special pair of eyes, some resemblance to you, which is the type I hate most. ”

“Nothing?” Chan Gong was speechless and asked the second question: “What can I do to completely close the door that connects the two worlds? ”

“It's simple." The boy laughed. “Just lock a living person in the door and let him guard the door for you. ”

“What kind of method is this?” Chen Gong also wanted to ask why the door appeared, but the boy blinked and ran away.

“Is he hiding something important? ”

Chen Gong was afraid that the boy and Zhang Ya would fight, so he hurried out.

Leaving the room, Chen Song found that the boy had not gone far, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly and his dark eyes stared forward.

The red coat on the old dean is discolored, he can't. The human figure, the missing body, was wrapped in Zhang Ya's dark hair and disappeared after a few seconds.

“Give me the rest of this old man's body and I'll let you go.” The boy was short and he felt the pressure.

Her fingers were drawn red as blood on her lips, and Zhang Ya didn't even take the boy's words to heart. She stepped on the dean's half mutilated body and stared at the boy with her eyes as if she had seen new ingredients.