My House of Horrors

They didn't seem to expect such a direct reply, and it took them a dozen seconds to send a new message: "I hid it in the closet in room 3239, and there seemed to be something around it. ”

“You give me a description of the shape of that thing.” Chen Gong was too lazy to type and sent a voice.

“I can't see clearly, it's dark out there, but I can feel them. ”

“Didn't you have a cell phone? Why don't you turn on the flashlight? ”

“They'll find out. ”

“So how did you get into room 3239, do you have the keys to this room? ”

“No, the door was open, so I went in. ”

“Where's the old king? ”

“Old, old king? ”

The pace of the conversation was quick, and Chen Song showed that the person was always in the input, but there was no message sent.

“Did I kill the chat?” Chen Gong waited half a day and still didn't reply. He took out his phone and sent him a message: “Is he here? ”

The elevator climbed to the 23rd floor, and Chen Guo sent thirteen in a row during that period. When he went out to the 14th floor, he found himself hacked.

“Are you harassing me, hacking me, or are you sick?” He walked out of the elevator and pressed the button on the repeater.

The stained tape spins slowly, Chen Gong's eyes narrow slowly, and the effect of darkness on him is minimized: “If you are ill, you must hurry to heal. ”

Nervous, he leaned against the side of the wall and slowly headed deep into the corridor.

“Xiao Jia looked at the information on her phone and completely lost control, biting her companion. The ghost hiding in the dark should have the ability to influence the living human mind. ”

“There is a similar ability to talk about the blood face in the association, but the blood face must be close to the target and change to the same face as the target before it can be manipulated. ”

“This is a special category of ghosts, and in general, ghosts with such special abilities are less combative, such as pen fairies. ”

When Chen Gong came here, he did not carry a broken skull hammer and a hog slayer knife. He reached into his clothes pocket, held onto a ballpoint pen, and his other hand touched the wall. He was afraid that a door in front of him would suddenly open and drill a ghost inside.

Counting the number on the door, Chen Gong quickly arrived at the door of room 3239.

He pulled the door lock to prevent the burglar thread from moving.

“It should be this room.” He knocked on the door: “Anybody? ”

The bloodstained tape emits a thrilling sound of electricity, as if Xu Yan was alerting Chan Song.

A couple of knocks in a row, unexpected by Chen Song, there was a man's voice in room 3239.

“Who is it? Big night? Can I help you? ”

“Someone?” Chen Song was actually more surprised than the man in the house, secretly saying that the other party might have been manipulated by the people talking about the association, or that the man in the house was talking about the members of the association.

He was highly nervous and cautioned.

The burglar doors in Fanghuayuan were double-decked, and soon, the door inside was opened.

A man, about a meter and seven, stood in the house with a cold face.

“Is something wrong? ”

“I was assisting the police in pursuing the fugitives, and our men will be up in a minute.” Chen Gong's words are very similar to those of Yan team.

“Another fugitive coming in?” The man looked worse and his eyebrows twisted together.

“Honey, what's going on?” There was a woman in the living room, in her thirties, who also came out.

“Said a fugitive came in. ”

“Didn't you just catch a fugitive in our building? This place is too unsafe. It's been a few times!” The woman's voice is a little sharp: “I told you, let's get out of here, you have to listen! ”

“Move out. Where do you live? ”

The man was furious, too, and the two of them didn't back down, arguing.

Chen Gong looked at all of this coldly, and he was not sure if the other party was talking strangely about the members of the association, but instinctively thought the two were a little strange.

“When people quarrel, they look at each other unconsciously, even with physical movements, but the two of them do not, their bodies are stiff, are they intentionally restrained, or are they intentionally showing me? ”

After a few arguments between the men and women in the house, the woman entered the house and the man stayed at the door.

He seemed to hold his stomach and his attitude towards Chan Song was very bad: “We're just residents of this building, we haven't seen any murderers, we haven't heard any strange noises, so why don't you ask someone else. ”

At night, strangers knock on the door, and under normal circumstances no one will open the door. Chen Jing has long thought that if the other person opens the door to him, invite him in, then he should be more careful.

“I just wanted to ask you a few questions.” Chen Gong pointed to the next few households: “What do you know about your neighbors? ”

“No one lives on either side. There is a man living alone across the street. He moved in a month or two ago. He is usually rarely seen out of the house and has never had any dealings. ”

“When was the last time you saw him? ”

“Wednesday night, I came back three hours later than usual and met him in the elevator. ”

“Wednesday? Elevator?” Chen Gong instantly connected the man across the street to the member of the Weird Talks Association: “Do you know his name? ”

“I don't know." The man shut the door when he finished.

The sound of the burglar door closing came a long way in the hallway, and Chen Guo stood in the middle of the hallway, turning to the room opposite 3239.

“Weird talk about the association hiding in the room across the street?” He had some suspicion that the couple of 3239 seemed perfectly normal, but they "unintentionally” revealed the most critical information to Chan Sing - Wednesday and the elevator - both of which were only known to those who had entered the Weird Talks Association.

“Is that what they're saying? Want to lure me to the other room? ”

Chen Gong wasn't sure if it was a coincidence or a trap, and he had become more cautious ever since he got his black phone.

Grasping the ballpoint pen tightly in his right hand, he grabbed the door handle in the room opposite 3239 with his left hand. Chen Song pushed a little harder to prevent the door from opening outward.

“Not locked? ”

As soon as it was discovered that the security door was unlocked, Chen Gong retreated immediately, and the real kill should be in this room opposite 3239.

And the moment he let go, a little bloody red hand grabbed it outside!

Almost a few centimeters apart!

“What is it? ”

In the pitch-black corridor, the burglar door creaked open slowly, on the door panel inside the burglar door, climbing a little boy with short limbs, huge head, whole face held in sauce purple!

Even more alarming to Chan Song is that this little boy is wearing a bloody jacket!

The deformed mouth slowly opened, revealing its skewed teeth, and the boy seemed to be laughing.

“Dad killed us and left us at the door. ”

“Brother hid behind the door. ”

“He made me hide in front of the door. ”

The voice just dropped and another deformed head protruded from the room, swollen by five officials, his eyes hung on his face.

“Dad killed us and left us at the door. ”

“My brother hid in front of the door. ”

“He made me hide behind the door. ”

The two boys looked weird, climbed out the door and stood in front of Chen Song.

Fresh red blood drips from them, turning into a piece of blood filament that spreads around, crawling like a thousand bugs on walls and floors.

The corridor became extremely depressed, yet the talk of the Association's killings was not over.

A white figure slowly climbed out of room 3239, and it was the white figure that ran from the woman who killed Xu Yan.

With only a third of the monster's body left, it looks like it's on the run.

It crawled on the blood filament, but was quickly dragged back, immediately followed by the sound of chewing in the house.

“There are other monsters in that house?! ”

Unfortunately, in Chen Song's words, a hand with blood filament stretched out, the same size as a normal person, but Chen Song cautioned that this hand appeared to have been severely burned without any palm print.

The air seemed to solidify, and the hallway was filled with intense blood, and the hand pressed over one of the boys' heads, as if the father caressed the deformed head.

“He found us, and now it's your turn to find him. ”

The man's voice was hoarse and he seemed to have swallowed something highly corrosive, and the sound alone made people feel chilly.

When he heard the man's words, the two boys in red had a very happy smile on their faces, and they replied in unison.

“Okay, Dad. ”

Two deformed faces are fast approaching, Xu Yan can't even handle a single red coat, let alone drag the two red coats.

Chen Gong felt unprecedented pressure, and he had hardly any hesitation in shouting out the name of the love letter.

“Zhang Ya! ”

It seemed like the water dropped into the deep pool. Chen Gong's shadow swung and rippled. The rapidly spreading blood thread suddenly stopped. Even his hand, suspended outside the door without any palm print, trembled slightly.

Burgeoning black hair drilled out of Chan Song's shadow, like a big tide slamming the walls on both sides, crushing all the blood filaments near him in the most violent and direct way.

Once again, the temperature dropped on the 23rd floor, and Zhang Ya's delicate face was stuck behind Chen Song. Under the cold of the bones, there was a soul that was as eye-catching as fire!

“Is this the ghost in your heart?” The man behind the door walked out slowly, wearing a big red jacket with a mask on his face, but even wearing a mask could not completely cover his completely disfigured face.

“Careful, Janya!” Chen Gong backed off decisively, and there was nothing he could do here.

No need to remind Chen Song, or even if Chen Song did, Zhang Ya wouldn't listen to him.

No bullshit and no probing, resentment filled Zhang Ya's eyes, black hair seemed like a huge wave, scratched the wall and hit two boys!

Blood silk and dark hair tangled together, Chen Gong hid behind Zhang Ya, and he thought about other things.

“The man who manipulated the two boys in red should be patient number 10 in ward three. ”

The face, body, even the fingerprints and palm prints on the hands were all burned to match patient number 10 in appearance.

“The haunted house restored all the wards of ward three, and the wall of ward ten recorded some of this patient's events. He was insane because he accidentally caused the death of two of his children, felt guilty and suffered successive blows, which led to a psychological breakdown. ”

It's all right, Chan really didn't expect to meet the worst patient in the third ward tonight!

He underestimated the Strange Talks Association's determination to get rid of him, and I'm afraid after Wei Wu lost contact with Kong Xiangming, the Strange Talks Association has begun to plot tonight's killing.

With Wu Fei, the kind of lunatics who have more IQ than ordinary people, they certainly won't make the same mistake. Tonight the Weird Talk Association is most likely to lean into the nest!

Zhang Ya appeared, but did not bring a sense of security to Chen Gong. Patient 10 alone had two red coats, and besides him, there were six members of the Weird Talk Association!

“Boom!”

Blood burst, Zhang Ya's black hair died, strangled a boy's neck and smashed him to the ground.

But strangely, not only did the boy not feel the pain, but he also had a smile on his ugly face: "Brother, I'm dying to breathe. ”

The uncoordinated head became bigger, and a blood vessel of blood filaments appeared on his face, and his head was about to be strangled with dark hair.

At this juncture in life and death, another man in red and at the door had no intention of helping. The man even ordered his brother to jump over Zhang Ya and attack Chen Song first.

The brunette wrapped her brother, and after a brutal sound, the blood filament was not absorbed by the brunette, but seeped out of the gap, regrouping a boy not far away.

His head seemed a little smaller and his red coat faded a little, but nothing abnormal.

“How long do you want to wait!” The disfigured man seemed a little heartbroken, and his voice was filled with anger.

“We just want to be more secure, after all, this ghost in his heart is a little unusual." The burglar door in room 3239 opened again, and the couple walked out of it, and the man stepped on a slender ghost on his shoulder, the woman walked backwards, and the blood on his back of his head smiled.

The two laughed and thought they were holding the ticket, but what they didn't expect was that the moment the security door opened, the dark hair swept up like a giant python wrapped around their bodies.

Against four ghosts at once? Two more red coats!

The men and women looked at each other and saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.

“Didn't you say you could stall the ghost on the target?!” The woman screamed, and later she could not make a sound, and the dark hair stabbed the five officers in her bloody face.

Men were also crying, and the slender ghost wanted to drill back into the man's body, but was wrapped in dark hair and pulled out a little bit.

“Four enemies?” The man with scars slowly held his hand tight and thought it was a steady situation. I didn't think there was a problem.

Dark-haired rivers roamed the bloody world. Zhang Ya in red stood quietly in the middle of the corridor. She heard the disfigured man and slowly removed her gaze from Chan Song.

When looking at a man with a deformed face, her eyes twinkled slightly as if she had found a new toy.