My House of Horrors

With the little head of the white cat, Chen Gong wondered if the white cat had seen too many powerful ghosts lately, and no longer cared about ordinary ghosts.

The white cat obviously didn't understand what Chen Song meant, shook his head and tried to get out of his arms.

“Or maybe I didn't notice.” The taxi driver recalled: “I went around from the industrial park, there was a fork over there, and if the van was headed to the eastern suburbs, I probably missed it. ”

The driver was very open, and he didn't even think about ghosts.

“The moving van just drove out of the eastern suburbs. Why did you drop me off and drive me back to the eastern suburbs?” Chen Guo has remembered the driver's face: “After hearing me talking to the police, he was a little faint, so he ran back to deal with the unseen things? ”

Chen Guo was afraid that White Cat would grab the car rental seat and hug it in his arms: “Brother, has anything big happened recently in the eastern suburbs of Jiujiang? Like vicious injuries, homicides? ”

The driver looked up at Chen Song from the rear-view mirror and was a little panicked. He had never seen a passenger get in the car and ask such a powerful question: “I haven't heard of anything happening in the eastern suburbs, but it's a mess in the western suburbs. There have been several serious incidents in the last month or two. ”

“West suburb?” Chan Sing sounds a little familiar: “I think the western suburbs are quite calm. ”

I couldn't get a word from the driver. Chen Guo took out his phone and searched the internet.

As the driver said, nothing significant has happened in recent weeks on the eastern outskirts of Jiujiang, except for some reports about the Virtual Future Paradise.

“The dark currents poured under the calm, and when I let my hands go, I came here to explore it. ”

In a comfortable position, Chen Gong turned on the video recording software and checked the video recorded last night.

He started recording before entering the tunnel, where he shouted his name and stepped deep into the tunnel.

There is no need for any sound or atmosphere, and this real sense of terror has outgrown many horror films.

From the look on Chen Song's face, he doesn't know what's going to happen next, and this unknown is often the most appealing.

After more than a dozen steps in the video, the light began to dim and the video became a little blurred.

It sounds like another person's footsteps are ringing in the tunnel.

However, the performance of Chen Song is still calm, and the restless white cat in her arms forms a clear contrast to Chen Song, which is a strange experience.

White cats scratch wildly, feeling like something is surrounding them in the dark, but Chant, the main character in the video, is indifferent.

This is a classic scene in a horror film, and if you bring in Chen Song's perspective at this time, the visitor will definitely pinch a sweat for him.

As he kept going deeper into the tunnel, the horror was also escalating, and Chan Song in the video seemed to see something, the color of the divine became unnatural, frequently twisting his head in a certain direction.

But as you can see clearly from the video, there's nothing in that direction.

As he took his forty-second step, the lights suddenly went out, and Chan Sing cried out for help and the white cat screamed.

After a few seconds, the video returned to normal, but Chen Song in the image seemed to have been evil, talking to the air himself, and finally bending over, as if something was on his back.

At the end of the video, Chen Gong took that thing deep into the tunnel and backed out of the tunnel.

“It feels like it's another big fire.” Chen Gong himself felt nervous watching the video, let alone the water buddies.

Chen Song sent this video on his short video platform, with the logo of the Horror House on the western outskirts of Jiujiang.

“Thriller! A man did this deep in the tunnel at 3: 00 in the morning! ”

As soon as his short video was released, all the followers who followed him were prompted, and shortly thereafter his comment area became lively.

Abandoned tunnels at 3: 00 a.m. are strange to most people because they don't know, so they're curious.

Now is the time for the smallest number of people on the short video platform, Chen Song estimated that his video will explode only during the day tomorrow.

He updated the Haunted House scene on the homepage in advance and wrote down all the offers for the park. After finishing these, he left the platform silently.

“My short videos and live broadcasts can bring a lot of heat and attention to me, and the series of horror comics during the New Year's Eve can keep the heat going, and I can even create a super horror park that is linked online and offline. ”

Chen Gong has great confidence in his future, which is hard to do by himself, but he has many very good employees.

Whether it's New Year's Eve or Pen Fairy, or even Old Zhou and Bai Qiulin, they have tremendous potential to be tapped.

“When I have enough money, I may be able to shoot horror series and movies in the future.” With the help of all the employees, Chen Gong can save a lot of money on special effects, and his employees only need to perform well, which is the perfect actor.

“I have too many good employees, I don't know who can get out of C-bit in the end. ”

Chen Gong put away his mobile phone, similar to the employees like Ying Dae Years and Zhou, for Chen Gong to do more good.

He sat in a taxi and looked at the eastern outskirts of Jiujiang: “The western outskirts are almost everywhere, maybe I can meet new powerful employees in the eastern outskirts. ”

Put away your phone, Chen Gong closed his eyes to take care of God.

The driver held the steering wheel tightly in his hands. He took a peek at Chen Song with his rearview mirror. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the eastern suburbs were about to start to make a big mess.

“Did I say something wrong...”

Around 5: 00 in the morning, Chen Gong returned to New Century Paradise. He entered the staff lounge and set a watch and went back to sleep.

But after just two hours of sleep, Chen Song was woken up again. The comic book on the table sounded loud, and it seemed that he had something to look for.

After climbing out of bed, Chen Gong and Yingdaigou passed, it became clear that the mobile ghost had been “persuaded” to join Chen Gong's horrible house, but the other party had a small request.

Cell phone ghosts are very useful for Chan Song, and he also attaches great importance to this powerful ghost.

Chen Guo worried that the outside light would hurt the mobile phone ghost, and took the comic book into the underground scene, which allowed the mobile phone ghost to be released in the middle of the year.

After being educated for a long time by other ghosts in the comic book, the mobile phone ghost finally got lost. He also looked seven or eight years old, bowed his head, and panicked. He was actually a little scared in the face of Chen Song.

“Unlike the Weird Talking Society, I'm a reasonable person.” Chen Gong looked at the cell phone ghost, the child was skinny, skinny, and had an old phone with a few years old hanging around his neck: “Go ahead, what would you like, as long as it wasn't too much, I would help you achieve it. ”