My House of Horrors

“She's in the well, but she's not awake yet.” The Zhu woman did not step back and defended herself in front of her two children.

“If you don't, I'll have to find it myself.” The black robe waved at the red coat beside him, and the monster, full of faces, burst directly into the body of a villager just now. Less than a second later, the villager collapsed to the ground without breath.

“It doesn't look like him.” Black Robe raised her head: “The ghost was forced to die by the villagers. Even if she was seriously injured and unable to maintain her shape, she would certainly not be possessed by the villagers. Then on whom would she put it? ”

The black robe is not so much a reflection as a deliberate attempt to test the reaction of Zhu women.

Prior to entering the living coffin, the Odd Talk Society had gathered a lot of information, although the information was mostly vague and needed to be verified.

When I heard the voice of the black robe, Zhu surname woman was obviously nervous.

“The female ghost hates most villagers, except for a woman named Zhu.” The black robe brings a red coat filled with faces to its side, fingers through the monster's hair, like a lover, gently touching it: “If I were that ghost, I would leave it with the person I trusted most. ”

He patted the head of the red coat, his tone suddenly changed. He reached out to Zhu, the woman in front of him: “Kill her! ”

Without a sign, the lunatic was talking about something else for a second, and the next second he just flipped his face.

The Zhu woman didn't expect the other party to be so decisive. In times of crisis, the accessories the woman took out of the red coffin changed.

There is a bloodstained ghost hidden in every ornament. This should be the last card of Zhu woman.

She whispered back to Jiangbei and then manipulated the ghost to the full extent, dragging the red coat of the Weird Talk Society.

Jiang Bell and Fan Yu heard the woman and slowly backed away.

The monster filled with faces makes a mocking laugh, unlike any other red coat, it's more like a collection of resentments, most likely from the world behind the "door”.

The ghost drilled in the ornament was torn apart, and all the faces on the monster did the same thing - open their mouths and bite Zhu as a woman.

The man in the black robe seemed to have waited a long time at this moment, his voice trembling: "Eat a top red coat, which was never imagined! ”

The black robe finally tells the true purpose of the association's visit to Live Coffin Village, and they don't know how to find out that there is an injured top red coat in Live Coffin Village, and all the layouts revolve around that red ghost.

As long as it swallows the injured top red coat, the Weird Talk Society will also have its own top red coat.

A mouth bit Zhu woman, after two or three seconds, the monster, full of faces, suddenly stopped.

“Not on her?” The black robe glanced at Jiangbei and Fan Yu: “It's a little troublesome, in that case, it can only kill them all. ”

The monster filled with faces rushed towards the river bell, and the black robe man stood where he was. He seemed to have known the ending, didn't care about it at all, and did his thing.

Reaching for his hand in the black robe, he caught a large handful of papermen, each painful.

“Thirty-four people in Lin Guan Village are here, and according to their own accounts, those who escaped from the living coffin more or less a decade ago were more or less related to Zhu women, including her descendants.” The black robe slowly stood up and stared closely at Jiangjing: “Only the little girl among the runaways was not made into a paper man by me, so she was the one most likely to possess the ghost. ”

Fan Yu grabbed Jiangbei's hand and ran towards the village, but how could two children run past the monster in red behind him?

Fan Yu suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the corner of the wall.

“This way! ”

Chen Gong packed the broken skull hammer and comic book in his bag and stood in front of him with two empty hands. He seemed to be ready to run.

“Chen Gong?” Fan Yu slowed down and was somewhat surprised, which was also the first time he had mentioned Chen Song's name.

Without waiting for him to react, Chan Song grabbed him directly: "No big or small! Call me uncle! ”

With one in his hand, Chan Song played with his life and ran towards the village.

It's almost the same route, just a few minutes ago, when the scene just appeared again.

The difference is simply that Chen Song's weight increases, and the monsters that chase him later turn red.

Chen called Xu Yan, Zhang Ya and uncle's names in turn. Zhang Ya did not react slightly. Xu Yan was helpless. After seeing the red coat, he hid himself directly, which is even more unlikely.

I don't know how long it will take for the genius to shine. In order to delay the time, Chen Gong deliberately ran to those dangerous places in the village according to the impression in his mind.

Aqing's map played a big role, and all the dangerous places marked Red Fork were run over by Chen Song, but even then, there was still no distance from the Red Clothes of the Weird Talk Association.

“I can't run anymore! You two have nothing to say! ”

Chan felt a fire burning in his lungs and his legs were already running unconscious.

“Uncle, leave us alone.” Fan Wei's voice is missing a hint of indifference.

“If you can't hold on, lean west to the village and enter the third courtyard on the left.” Jiang Zheng's voice rang almost simultaneously with Fan Yu. What made Chen Song wonder was that the tone of the girl's voice was completely different from before, and it felt like an adult woman was speaking.

Weird Talk Association guessed right? The red clothes are hidden in Jiangbei?

Chen Gong flashed this thought in his mind. He had been sneaking around the well, knowing what had happened.

“Okay, there you go! ”

Changing direction, Chen Gong tried his best to get into the third courtyard: “Then what! ”

“Get in the house and leave me at the bedroom door on the left.” The sound of the bell is getting weirder.

Kick open the wooden door, Chan Song enters the hall, there is no coffin in the house, no furniture, even the wallhide has been scraped off.

Without thinking about the reason, Chen Gong placed the little girl at the door of the left bedroom and lay directly on the ground. He ran almost all over the village, even the iron batter could not hold up.

There was a funny laugh coming out of the house, a face squeezed in front of the door, talking about the Association's red jacket coming after us.

“I've always had a clear grudge, thank you very much when I've settled this guy.” Jiang Zheng glanced at Chen Song, biting his wrist and letting the blood drip in his palm: “I just want to be a person, why is it so difficult? ”

She leaned gently against the wooden door, and when her body touched the door, a thick stain of blood appeared on the more ordinary door.

“All this blood I have left behind is the beginning of my nightmare. ”

Jiangbell pushes the wooden door open, behind the door is a bloody red world.