My House of Horrors

“Zhang Wenyu?” Feel the cold palm of your hand, Chen Guo reveals a smile from the heart: “I remember your name, I will help you complete the suicide wish together, we need to contact you more in the future. ”

The man in red thinks Chan Song is very nice, he silently retracted his hand and suddenly doesn't know what to say.

I didn't meet anyone who understood me in my life. I didn't expect to meet someone after I died.

“Do you have any surviving wishes that can be fulfilled locally in Jiujiang? Let's start by looking for the ones that are closer, those that need to go a long way to complete, and I need to be prepared in advance. ”

Chen Gong wanted to help a man in red fulfill the will of a suicidal man, and he didn't just say that.

The man did not say anything, he was not sure whether he should do it or not, after all, he was the ‘man’ who bore all the obsession of a suicide.

“Rest assured, I am not doping any selfishness, nor will I ask you to do something in return for me. I'm just helping you, you know, a lot of the wishes of the dead are hard to fulfill as you are, and I'm different, I'm a living person, and you can just leave it to me when you're not comfortable.” Chen Gong was telling the truth, and the man in red clearly swayed after hearing it, and it seems that he did encounter many difficulties in completing the wishes of those who died.

“Well, I'm not going to fix it either.” The man in red looks down at Chen Song and the blood in his eyes disappears completely: “You help me fulfill the will of those who committed suicide, and correspondingly, I can help you do something that is not against my own will. ”

“You helped me? ”

“Yeah, you helped me finish a suicide wish, and I'll do one thing for you. Isn't that fair? ”

Chen Guo did not expect the man to be so straight. With the insistence of the man in red, he finally “barely” agreed.

“The writer's last wish was to make a horrible movie that was loved by many and the box office was high; the paradise doll dresser wanted to make sure that the landlord had not received the water and electricity he had put on his luggage; and the cancer patient's last wish was to take care of his family, and when you have completed the three last wishes, I will tell you the wishes of the other suicides, hoping that they will never regret it again.” The man in red said, turning around: “If you want to contact me, just call that number. ”

“Well, I've got the number back. ”

Chen Gomez sent the man in red away. The black figure walked along the railway track and disappeared.

“It's better than I thought. Take the time to finish these last wishes. I'll be in danger in the eastern suburbs, and I'm afraid this brother won't stand idly by. ”

Chen Gong was going to solve everything in the eastern suburbs before the Virtual Future Park opened. He did not delay his time, found his backpack and left in the opposite direction to the man in red.

“Of the three last wishes, the wishes of the staff of the park are easiest to achieve, and the wishes of the cancer sufferers are harder said than done. It's a little harder said than done that the writer wants to make a horrible movie with a reputation and a box office full of flights.” Nor did Chen Song wonder why a writer's last obsession was to make a movie.

“Qualified Haunted House employees must also be excellent actors. I have no problem choosing my side. Who do you want to show them to? How can you make sure you scream well and you scream?” Chen Song is not familiar with the movie: “The desire to become a famous cartoonist in New Year's Eve has not been fulfilled, now there is another movie production, I am just a haunted house owner, do I have to learn about the movie? ”

It's really too hard for a horror movie to want a big fire, and Chen Song is not going to try it for the time being: “I have enough actors, but lack technical guidance and funding, I can pay attention to this talent in the future, if I can really fire, it is also a propaganda for my horror house. ”

Taxi back to Children's Paradise, Chan Sing knocked on the landlord's door again.

“Sister, I'm still here about my friend. Did you find the money he left on your luggage? ”

The burglar door opens, and the middle-aged woman looks at Chan like a psychopath: “What do you mean? He hasn't been around for a long time, and now you come up and ask me if I've confiscated the utility bill? ”

“Here's the thing, the brother had nothing to do with it before he left...”

“Come on, I'm not lying to you. I threw away all my bags. His stuff is ominous.” The host-sister is impatient.

“Throw it away?” Chen Gong was stunned, but he quickly returned to normal: “How much did he owe for utilities and rent at the time? ”

“Two hundred and eighty. Why? Are you going to pay him back? ”

The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Song with a cold face and then saw Chen Song take $300 out of her pocket: “Before he left, he was afraid that something like this would happen and deliberately told me. You take the money, and I hope you don't mind, no matter what he chooses, he doesn't owe anyone. ”

After giving the woman water and electricity, Chen Guo took a taxi and left.

Returning to New Century Paradise, Chen Gong opened the door to the staff lounge and when he sat on the chair in the staff lounge, his body relaxed completely.

The expression changed slowly, Chen Gong recalled everything that happened tonight, one question he didn't understand: “When I met the suicide operator, I called Zhang Ya's name in my heart, but she didn't answer it. Did she already see that the man in red was not threatened, or that the wound on her arm was worse? ”

Zhang Ya was reluctant to come out of the shadows, and Chen Song didn't know about her condition. He couldn't help if he wanted to.

“Is she hungry? Do you want me to grab some ghosts for her? ”

Chen Guo felt it was necessary to try it: “Xiaobu told me that going to Lywan Town would be life-threatening, but I could go somewhere else in the eastern suburbs and finish the two-star difficult task on the black phone first. ”

With the decision, he didn't want that much, took off his coat and fell asleep in bed.

At 8: 00 in the morning, Chen Gong, who had been washed, walked out of the horror house, pushed his guardrail hard and looked at the rising sun.

“A new day begins. ”

Without waiting for him to finish his emotion, the black phone in his pocket seemed to go with him and suddenly shook.

“What brings you here now? ”

Take out your phone, slide the screen, and Chen Song opened the unread text message.

“Midnight ticket counter special ability triggered! There are special visitors! ”

Looking at the screen, Chen Gong hasn't responded for half a day: “I'm not open yet, where's the special visitor? Is something wrong with this phone? ”

Grabbing his cell phone, Chen Gong looked around and suddenly found himself at the main entrance of the paradise, as if the caretaker was arguing with someone.