My House of Horrors

The red woman's head collapsed, her body twisted, and her face deformed, can only roughly see the appearance of a person.

Even when Chen Song grew up holding all kinds of Haunted House props, he was a little overwhelmed at this time.

“Isn't it too long?” The death of the woman was extremely tragic, and Chen Guoqiang withstood the urge to take the road and flee, stopping where she was.

“Help me, I'm here...”

The woman stood in front of Chan Song and waved her hands gently, as if she was afraid that Chan Song would not see her.

That face was getting closer and closer. Chen Guohan stood upside down and said in a hurry: “You kept yelling at me here, I'm here, because when I used to call for help, those people who passed by ignored you? ”

As soon as he said it, the woman spoke slowly and her mouth clasped together.

As soon as Chan Song had a chance, he took out the tone of his treatment of Xu Yan and Zhang Ya: “Don't worry, I'm not like those people. ”

Chen Song, who did not carry any powerful ghosts, actually calmed down at this time, and he felt he was slowly entering the state.

“I can imagine the pain you've been through, and every time you scream, you try your best to grasp the only hope, but reality hurts you again and again.” Chan Sing's eyes revealed a little sympathy, and he looked up at the woman in front of him: “I know you've been waiting for someone to reach out, maybe at that time, if only one person stood up, you'd have a chance of survival. I understand everything you do, and I know the resentment in your heart. I don't want you to earn your trust, just give yourself a chance and give me a chance to try. ”

Chen Guo proactively extended his hand: “They won't help you, I'll help them; they won't care about you, I'll help them; they won't save you, I'll save you! ”

Speaking of which, Chen Gong took a small step forward: "This tunnel is dark and dark, and there's so much resentment buried, I'll take you out, okay? ”

The woman in red slipped back slightly as she went forward with Chan Song.

She had a big dent in her head, only three quarters of her face left, and five officials twisted and squeezed a very strange look out of her face.

I can't see what she's trying to say, maybe she's surprised by the enthusiasm of Chan Song herself. She's never seen anyone like this before, so she doesn't know what kind of expression to make.

“How can I help you?” Chen Gong stared at the woman's face and said very seriously.

The woman slowly stopped waving her hand, she twisted her head about to fall off and measured Chen Song. After a while, she said: “Here I am, my head broke a mouth, the blood bled into my eyes, I can't see anything clearly, help me. ”

Concave a large chunk of his face to exudate blood, watching Chen Song heartbeat, he tore a part off his coat, and under the inexplicable gaze of the woman in red, lifted his hands: “I'll stop the bleeding for you, then I'll take you out. ”

The pupil in the red woman's convex eyes jumped gently, and she said, “My arm and shoulder are smashed. Please, help me. ”

The woman seemed to say everything she had said before she died. It was tragic, with a cry, she could hear a strong sense of despair in her voice.

“Left hand or right hand?” Chen Sing stared at the woman. She didn't seem to think about it at all. He slowly moved his body forward: “Let me help you. ”

Chan Song can stun a woman in red every time she opens her mouth. These warm answers seem to be the first time she has heard them.

Her body twisted, limbs deformed, women in red stayed in the passage for a long time, and the blood color in her pupils slowly faded.

But only for a few seconds, she seemed to think of something painful, and hatred and vengeance swept out of her eyes.

“My legs got run over by a car and I couldn't walk. ”

“Nothing.” Chen Gong looked straight at the woman in red in front of her. "Don't be afraid, I'll carry you. ”

“Carry me? ”

The woman in red glared at her eyes slowly. She did not expect Chen Gong to play this big. The resentment in her eyes slowly decreased. She seemed to be engaged in intense ideological struggle.

Chan did not take advantage of this opportunity to escape. He knew the strength of red clothes and knew that he could not escape.

As the woman in red thought hesitantly, Chan Song turned around and squatted down slowly: "Come on, I'll carry you out of this tunnel. ”

Looking behind Chen Song, the woman in red was a little overwhelmed. She was the first person to see such a kind person.

“Carry me? ”

“Mmm.”

Chen's collar and forehead were covered in cold sweat and ten fingers were shaking gently, but his psychological qualities were very good and his voice remained calm and steady: “This tunnel is your obsession, full of your painful memories, and staying here is also a torture for yourself. ”

Turning his back to the woman in red, Chen Song suddenly felt a strong bloody smell on his back. He turned his head and looked. Her body twisted into hemp and her limbs turned 180 degrees. The ghost in red was lying on his back.

The woman had mixed hatred and resentment in her eyes, and a hint of uncertainty.

She seems to be struggling, wondering if she should kill Chan Gong.

With increasing pressure on his back, Chen Gong's body became numb, his neck seemed to be strangled by a cane, and he knew in his heart that the woman in red still had a killing machine for him.

“I know you may not trust me and think I made all this on purpose to fool you, but it's not true. I've taken in a lot of poor people like you, and that's probably why you can feel a little affection from me.” Chen Gong sighed softly, his voice was a little muffled: “I didn't ask for anything but to help you. ”

Chen Song laughed as if he had mocked himself. He shook his head gently and there was nothing in his voice: “In life, I was often called the Virgin Mary because of excessive kindness. They think I'm stupid. Why should I forgive my enemies and opponents? Why not believe in darkness and cruelty? Just stick to the beauty of your heart? Maybe I'm such a fool. ”

That lonely voice is heartbreaking and contains a wide range of misunderstandings, but still unrepentant.

The resentment in the female ghost's eyes had clearly dissipated, her hands resting on Chan's shoulder, the blood filament in her pupils slowly diminished, and she began to try to look at the man from another angle.

“Don't move, let alone let me take you out, believe me, even once. ”

Chen Gong took another step deep into the tunnel, took the forty-fifth step and shouted his name, but the bright light did not appear.

After making sure the black phone assignment was complete, he turned around and walked out the tunnel carrying a ghost.

“I came here late at night for no other purpose but to help you, so please leave this tunnel with me. ”