My House of Horrors

Chen Gong, dressed in a doctor's uniform and carrying a broken skull hammer, stopped at the first fork, and this time he entered the haunted house not to save tourists, but to prepare to capture the two suspected strangers alive by means of the closed environment of the haunted house.

“Where did they go? ”

Standing quietly at the intersection, Chen Gong listened and sounded in the corridor where the deep well was located for not long.

“Grunting”, “Grunting”...

A human head seemed to be pushed by some force and rolled itself out.

“Running around again.” Chen Gong walked toward the head, thinking that he couldn't find his body, so he got out and asked for help.

But without waiting for him to get close, the head rolled in one direction again. It wasn't fast enough to keep up with Chen Song.

“Is it leading me? ”

Chen Gong didn't hesitate to follow behind his head.

The shadowy wind blew the bloodstained doctor's uniform, wearing a human skin mask of Chan Song, holding a giant scarlet hammer, chasing the rolling head and slowly entering the haunted house.

……

Yang Chen saw Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming come here, and he was delighted. In his view, whether the other party is a tourist or a staff member, it is only good for them, no harm.

“You just got out of there?” Wei Wu glanced at the three medical students and his voice was so cold that he seemed to feel threatened that he was not prepared to continue disguising himself.

“Yes.” Yang Chen originally wanted to ask Wei Wu for help, but he found Wei Wu's attitude to be not right, making people feel uncomfortable, not at all like the people who are in the service industry should have.

“What did you encounter in that scene? Why does it look so lame?” Kong Xiangming also walked over.

The attitude of the two men made the three medical students a little confused. They thought Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming were the staff of the haunted house, but the reaction of the two men made the medical students a little shaky.

“Do these two people really not know the layout of the haunted house, or are they deliberately entertaining us? ”

The medical students had not come up with an answer. Wei Wu and Kong Xiangming reacted abnormally. They suddenly turned their heads and stared at the glass door of the private college in the western suburbs. The action was perfectly consistent.

“What are you looking at?” Yang Chen was a little disturbed. He retreated to his companion, and the situation has become a little complicated.

About a second or two later, the glass doors at West City Private College were opened for no reason, and a faint odor dissipated.

“Apart from those figures, I had no idea there were other ghosts imprisoned in the haunted house.” Wei Wu's voice is very low and if it is not necessary, they will never reveal their identity to outsiders.

“The one on me is awake, he's a little hungry.” Kong Xiangming wanted to look more calm, with his hands on his shoulder, followed by a dry, skinny head drilled out of his back.

“Are you crazy? There are others here!” Wei Wu tried to stop Kong Xiangming, but it was too late, and the three medical students next to him saw it all.

“This man on me is strong, and I can't control him when he's hungry.” Kong Xiangming's voice is steady, it seems like this is not the first time he has experienced something like this: “It's nothing to be seen by these three students, just solve it together, just a shame about this identity. ”

The biting dog didn't scream. Wei Wu really didn't expect Kong Xiangming to speak very little. It would be unambiguous if he really started.

“Well, the one on me is hungry, too.” Wei Five's back of his head had a little blood twisting. He looked back at the three medical students and surprised him that not only were they not afraid, they also showed a look like this.

“Not afraid?” Wei Wu doesn't know what these three students have been through before, and the monsters on the members of the association look much cuter than what they just saw.

“The three students are in your hands.” Kong Xiangming walked alone into a private college scene in the western suburbs, and in the dark he could see something drilled out of his back.

Seeing Kong Xiangming enter the men's bedroom, the three medical students have different expressions.

“Should we stop him?” Li Xue was a little impatient.

“Don't worry, these two are definitely haunted house actors.” Normal tourists who see someone playing ghost in a haunted house are sure to feel that they are an actor in the haunted house.

Wang Qiu stood up against the wall, and he was already scared to cry, but the tone of his speech still hasn't changed much.

Wiped his eyes, he fell and crashed towards Wei Wu: “We're done, please take us out. ”

Wei Wu's face on the back of his head was about to form, but when he heard Wang Zheng's words, he stopped stiffly: “Let me take you out? ”

“Yeah, the three of us admitted to losing. ”

What is the proper tone of voice?

In order to accomplish the mission of the Strange Talking Association, Wei Wu also personally went to create a number of strange talks. Every time a victim sees his horrible appearance, he is scared to death.

“Let's go.” Wang Zheng shook his legs, he covered his head with his hand, and his other hand grabbed Wei Wu's arm proactively: “I'm dizzy, brother, please don't delay, we still have class this afternoon. ”

Someone grabbed my arm, Wei Wu dumped it twice and didn't shake it off: “Are you blind? Can't you see that bloody face behind my head? Can you show some respect? ”

“We've all given up. What else do you want?” Wang Zheng's heart is not good enough to grieve, and today he is ashamed of himself.

Wei Wu felt something was wrong, and he noticed that the three students seemed unusual.

Night dreams abound, and he decides to stop talking and just do it: “I'm afraid you won't get out. ”

The blood filament on the back of the brain intertwined into a strange blood face. This face was blurred, and the blood filament fluctuated, gradually becoming a little similar to Wang Xuan.

“Dude, can you stop whistling around in those flowers? I'm a tough guy now to get out of hidden scenes alive, and I'm going to give you bad reviews if you keep inking me like this.” Wang Zheng's head still hurts. He feels the temperature on Wei Wu's arm and feels very safe.

“What are you talking about?” Wei Wu pushed Wang Zheng aside. The expression on his front and back faces remained the same. His expression was gloomy: “I wanted to make you feel better, now...”

There was a hidden wind in the hallway. Wei Wu spoke in half. The face behind his head suddenly screamed!

When Wei Wu turned his head, he saw only a monster dressed in blood and carrying a giant hammer. He chased the rolling head and ran off!

Wei Five scalp hair numbness, a strong sense of crisis appeared in the bottom of his heart.

“Bad!”

His instincts turned to flee and prepare to rendezvous with Kong Xiangming, but the “monster” did not give him the opportunity.

“Now that you're here, don't rush off! ”