My House of Horrors

Old Wang and Xiaoqu were also taken to the hospital, while Chen Gong stayed, and he cooperated with Operation Group 2 of the city bureau to finish work on the 23rd floor.

Seeing that he was still on the line with injuries, several policemen showed a surge in favor of him.

Standing in the room opposite 3239, Chen Gong avoided the sight of the other policemen and took out the black phone.

When Zhang Ya made his face into a doll, his phone shook a little, but he didn't have time to look at it because of the crisis.

Sliding the screen, a prompt message appeared on the black phone. After the facial ruin, the completion of the Trial Mission in the Third Ward increased to 80%!

“Ninety percent completion will reward you, and you're ten percent short. ”

Chen Gong looked at his cell phone and after completing more than 90% of the trial task in the third ward, he was rewarded with a trial task.

After the All-Encompassing Weird Talk Association, you can also get a hidden mission reward that comes with a third ward scenario.

“The black phone is disguised as an encouragement to me to talk to the Weird Talk Society. Why does it hate the Weird Talk Society so much? ”

I have been in contact with Weird Talking Association for a long time, and Chen Song also has a deeper understanding of them.

Each one of them has a ghost from behind the door, and in order to feed them, or not be swallowed up by them, they have to constantly create strange conversations to meet the needs of the ghosts.

In a way, they don't deserve to be called people, more like ghost manipulated figures.

This is also the essential difference between Chen Song and the vast majority of the members of the Weird Talks Association.

“It's not as simple as talking about the society, their flyers are marked by a bloody red door, and these lunatics must know more about the world behind the door than I do, maybe the mysterious chairman is the ghost behind the door. ”

Chan Song created a sense of crisis, and he increasingly felt that the ghosts in his haunted house were not enough.

“Chen! ”

The door was pushed open and Yan team walked in.

Chen Gong put away the black phone without a trace, sat on the couch, and made a weak appearance: "Team Yan, what are you looking for? ”

“See for yourself. ”

Yan team took his cell phone out of the evidence bag. Twenty-five minutes ago, he received an unknown message in WeChat - Chen Song, I remember your name.

“This message came from Wang Dajun's cell phone, but we looked all over the 23rd floor, and we didn't find the victim Wang Dajun's cell phone, so it can be deduced that the murderer had others! The other side took Wang Dajun's phone!” Team Yan puts his phone on the coffee table: “There is another question, why is your name in the killer's information? ”

Security Wang Dajun is Old Wang's full name, the reason why Xiaogu entered Building 3 is because of Old Wang.

“The man who took the old Wang's phone should be the mastermind, the planner of all this tonight.” Chen Song can actually understand each other's sentence, the people behind the scenes carefully lay out, unfortunately he misestimated Zhang Ya's strength and underestimated Chen Song's caution.

If there is no Zhang Ya tonight, or if Chen Gong was dragged into those two rooms by accident, he can say that he must die without a chance of escape.

Now that I think about it, Chan Gong is still a little scared.

“The killer sent the message on his own initiative, which means at least two things: first, he was bullied, and second, you did something that pissed him off.” The Yan team reloaded the phone of the customer back into the evidence bag: “The above two are not good news for you, and they are most likely to start a crazier retaliation against you. ”

Weird talk association broke four people at a time, even the disfigured face with two strong red ghosts was made into a toy, if it was Chen Song would be pissed off.

“Remember my name? Is that a threat?” Chen Gong looked at the team of faces who turned away and suddenly a thought flashed in his head. He stood on the couch for a moment: “Wait! ”

“What's the matter?” Yan team was shocked by Chan Song.

“Phone! The time the message was sent!” Chen Gong took the evidence bag from the Yan team and opened it and took another look. The message came 25 minutes ago.

Twenty-five minutes ago, the disfigurement face just died, Li Zheng, they haven't arrived yet!

“There's another member of the Weird Talk Society hiding in this building! This man could very well be behind this! ”

Chen Gong glanced at the other party and witnessed the whole process, but Zhang Ya's reasons did not appear.

“The murderer was hiding in the building?” The Yan team nodded: “We've got all the exits under control, and the roads outside Fanghuayuan have been blocked, and no suspects have been found yet. Rest assured, as long as he's still in this building, he'll never get out. ”

The three remaining members of the Weird Talk Association were the three most difficult to deal with. Chen Gong did not put his hopes on Yan team. He held his hands together, his phalanges crisp and always felt that he had ignored something.

“The man is smart, the message was sent 25 minutes ago, and he's probably gone by now, but how did he break the police blockade? ”

Looking at the information on WeChat, Chen Song suddenly remembered something.

After seeing the information on his phone, Xiao Jia lost his mind and bit his companion.

But the first investigator who entered the building, after seeing that information, was just in a coma, and the symptoms were not the same.

“Team Yan, are the first plainclothes you sent in awake now? Who's been taking care of him? ”

“He was lying in a police car, in a coma, and the ambulance arrived 20 minutes ago and was presumably taken to the hospital. ”

“The ambulance arrived 20 minutes ago? ”

……

The watch on the nurse's watch room wall walked silently and the people's hospital at 2 a.m. was very quiet.

When most patients are asleep, their eyes are slowly opened, almost blindly occupied.

“Chan Song...”

He made an unconscious sound, then stood up as if sleepwalking from the hospital bed: "This newbie's abilities are working, but the sense of division is too painful. ”

Trying to hold his fist tight, the man's face looked a little weird, and his words were a little jealous: “A ghost that works better than a red coat. ”

A man's body is stiff and he walks out the door like a puppet.

He's getting more skilled and moving faster and faster.

Without drawing anyone's attention, he escaped from the safe passage of the hospital, avoiding all surveillance in the lobby and sneaking into the dark alley behind the hospital.

“With three hours left, I should be able to return to my sense of master. ”

He crashed into the back alley full of gravel and garbage, scratching his arms and feet, but he didn't care.

Looking at the approaching exit, he slowly relaxed: “Nothing happens if the plan fails. As long as you live, take the information out, everything is still unknown. ”

The street lamp outside the alley emitted a dull light, and just as he approached a little, a man with an iron hammer stepped out of the shadows and blocked the entrance of the alley.

“I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”