My House of Horrors

Chen Goyi rarely remembered the time he had just taken out Zhang Ya. At that time, he did not know the difference between red clothes and ordinary powerful ghosts. The calf was not afraid of tigers. He used a genuine heart to slowly stabilize Zhang Ya.

“Causing Zhang Ya to hate will be killed, too touching Zhang Ya will also be killed, you must control one degree, there is a person on your body that is already scary enough, if you attract something more dangerous, then it will not be easy to end the scene. ”

There will be too many uncontrollable things happening when the title is upgraded, which Chen Gong doesn't want to see.

“Pull out the Grim Ghost twice more, the Grim Ghost's family name will be upgraded, but with normal odds, the chances of pulling out the Grim Ghost are not very high, I still have two chances...”

Chan Song got a little carried away. He looked at the horrible carousel on the phone screen and slowly lifted his fingers.

To put it this way, the Horror Carousel is actually a very important feature on black phones. Zhang Ya, Xu Yan, Xu Big Year, these three drawn powerful ghosts gave Chen Song a lot of help. Without them, Chen Song would never have made it to this point.

“There are two ways to empower yourself, complete a nightmare level routine, or draw something useful from a turntable.” Chen Guo has been getting black phones for some time, but as of today, what he has extracted is either Li Ghost or something related to Li Ghost, which also makes him a little desperate: “Perhaps from the first draw, when Zhang Ya was drawn out, things started to move in a direction no one knew. ”

After not sleeping all night, Chen Song felt a little dizzy: “Try smoking once first. Anyway, you get two more powerful ghosts, and the name of the family member of the powerful ghost will only be upgraded. ”

After lighting a cigarette, Chen Gong stood up and walked around his haunted house. He also worked hard to extract good things. He had tried to draw the lottery at noon when the sun was strongest. He had tried to draw the lottery at the first sun rise and the generator of all things. He had also tried to ride his bike to a place a kilometer or two away from the paradise to draw the lottery, but it proved useless.

“How about a poison attack this time? Wait till midnight, at the height of the day, to stand in the deepest part of the haunted house and draw? ”

After a while of reflection, Chan Song gave up his intention: “Ask a fairy. ”

He entered the underground scene and was prepared to combine the ability of Pen Fairy and Teardrop Sculpture to figure out if he would draw out a powerful ghost this time.

Pushing open the door of the girls' dorm, Chen Gong saw a ballpoint pen wrapped in tape, boring circles of painting on paper.

“Long time no see.” Probably frightened by Chen Song's friendly voice, the pen rolled away from Chen Song.

“Run for what? I have business to ask you.” Chen Gong grabbed the ballpoint pen and asked if he would pull the ghost out of the turntable of the black phone next time.

But what he didn't expect was that when asked only half the time, the pen fairy showed signs of collapse and scared him to stop.

Then he tried it again with a sculpture that would shed tears, and the result was the same, as if the abilities of these ghosts were out of control as long as the black phones were involved.

“It's strange that my parents left me this phone. ”

There was no way to speculate, and Chen Gong didn't get involved. He went into the bathroom to wash his hands and ran to the 104 Luring. When his mood had completely calmed down, he clicked on the turntable on the black phone screen.

Concentration stared at the screen of the phone, the slower the turntable turned, and Chen Song's heart raised.

The amount of screams saved during this period is enough for him to smoke five times in a row, and if he doesn't pull out the Grim Ghost this time, he will continue to smoke until he runs out of scream value.

As the sound rang slightly, the turntable stopped and the pointer stopped somewhere.

“Draw is complete! Congratulations on obtaining the special prop - Curse Game Invitation (1% chance of winning). ”

“Curse Game Invitation: Curse and Death plays back in this hospital, and no one knows where the limits of humanity are. ”

“Invitation?” Chen Gong read it carefully a few times and finally made sure it wasn't Li Ghost who smoked it this time: “Am I going to change my luck? Is everything all right? Although this invitation doesn't look like anything good, it's at least a little stronger than the title upgrade. ”

Sitting in the spiritual car driver's seat, Chen Gong felt it was the car that brought him good luck: “As long as it wasn't the next time the spiritual ghost appeared, this was the normal probability. ”

Chen Guoxin felt much better, and he clicked the carousel again.

The spinning wheel slowly stopped after a few seconds, and under the watchful eye of Chan Song, the phone popped up with a new winning message.

“Draw is complete! Congratulations, lucky Grim Ghost, on obtaining a special rare prop - the phone number the deceased kissed (chances of winning 5 in 1,000)! ”

“The police found that each of the deceased had made this call during the last period of his life. ”

“Strong ghost for the fourth time! Lucky Grim Ghost Customer, when you hit Grim Ghost for the fifth time, the title of Grim Ghost Customer will be automatically upgraded! ”

Chen Gong had a bad feeling when he saw the words of the lucky and powerful family member: "Phone number kissed by the deceased? There is a five-thousandth chance of winning the lottery, which is lower than both Xuyin and Xuyin, after Zhang Ya, and most likely also a red jacket! ”

Once again, he hit Li Ghost. Chen Song looked at his hand. To be honest, he was also a little scared.

“Is this turntable broken? It's all fake probabilities, isn't it? ”

After a few minutes, Chen Guo calmed down and flipped back with his phone.

“Once more, the title will be upgraded. Do you want to be reckless? ”

No one knows what will happen when the title is upgraded, and everything is unknown.

“When I first got my black phone, I started to come into contact with a world that was hidden in the shadows, and to this day I dared not say that I knew the world completely. Or the more you know, the more you understand the horrors of the world.” Chen Guo put away the black phone: “Wait until Zhang Ya's hand is damaged before continuing the draw, or you won't feel solid. ”

Chen Gong went back to the haunted house, entered the prop shop, and found two things in the crate left behind by his parents on the corner.

A wrinkly note with a phone number, beginning with 010, ending with three zeros, which should be a landline number.

“Does this note seem to have been held in the hands of a dying struggle? Why is this number called the number the deceased kissed? If I make this call, will I meet Red? ”

Soon the park will open its doors. Chen Gong is ready to try again when he's free. He stacks the note in his pocket and looks at another thing.

It was a registration form stamped with the stamp of the New Sea Central Hospital, the registration department, the registration fee, the name was all blank, only the date column, with bright red paint, skewed obliquely painted with a few numbers.