My House of Horrors

Wen Wen's crying came out of the single room and the girl teacher listened outside for a while. She was going to wait for the girl's crying to fade before entering, but Wen Wen's crying was getting louder.

“The kid is absolutely out of his mind. She's the one who smashed the cup. What's wrong with lunch?” The teacher had to take care of the other children, and she decided to let Wenwen calm herself down in there, walk out the door and return to her place of stay.

When all the children were dressed and ready to start their afternoon classes, the female teacher came outside the single room.

Half an hour later, Wenwen finally stopped crying.

“Looks like it's okay to let her dry and not get too used to them.” The female teacher thought she had found a good way to cure Wenwen, and she pushed open the door to the single room.

In a small single room, there is a trendy atmosphere that always feels gloomy.

There was a water stain on the floor, and the little girl stood alone in the corner with her head down.

Elongated arms could not sag, pale skin was extraordinarily conspicuous, hair resting on the face and covering the eyes.

She didn't make any noise, as if it were a setup in this room.

“No more crying?” The female teacher noticed something strange about the girl, she somehow struck a cold tremor, and when she entered this little room, she actually had difficulty breathing, as if the room was filled with water and would drown people for a long time.

The sound of wind chimes coming from outside the room, and the children's singing, which is normal for their school work, but standing in a single room and hearing those sounds, it feels completely different, as if singing is not a mentally retarded, physically ill child, but a painful soul moaning. Song.

“Come here.” The female teacher was afraid to walk into the room again, and he reached out to the girl, hoping that the child would come out of the room himself.

But Wen Wen, as if she could not hear her words at all, held her weird position, her arms slightly bent, her body leaning forward, the only lips not covered by her hair pulled to both sides.

“Can't you hear me? I told you to come here!” The female teacher looked at the child and a strange emotion appeared at the bottom of her heart, seemingly fear.

How could I be afraid of a child?

In broad daylight, there is plenty of sunshine outside.

The female teacher was harsh, walked into the house, grabbed the curtain and tried to pull it open.

But just as she was about to pull the curtains apart, her wrists were cold as if something had caught her.

“Ah!”

Shocked, the female teacher looked back, her wrist was grabbed by Wenwen, the little girl changed the previous foolishness, her eyes became a lot strange, like a deep pool of unseen bottom, there was still a corpse floating inside.

What the hell is going on?

The female teacher grabbed the curtain's hand and slowly lost her strength. She could not open the curtain any longer.

“Let's go to class.” Wenwen clearly said six words in her mouth, no stuttering and tremors, each very clear, which is completely different from her previous performance.

“Okay, okay.” The female teacher stopped talking and ran out of the single room.

The feeling of repression slowly diminishes when you come to the corridor.

The female teacher dared not look back at Wenwen. She felt like her wrist had been bitten by something. It was getting cold and numb and she was gradually losing consciousness.

As she entered the classroom, Wenwen took the initiative to release her hand and, without her having to say anything, went to the last row of the classroom.

“What a strange day.” Even if she was let loose by Wenwen, the teacher's wrist felt cold for a while.

She asked the students to open all the curtains in the classroom and start classes. She tried not to look where Wenwen was and slowly left the afternoon behind.

……

At 3: 30 p.m., Chen Guo's haunted house encountered a small problem, and Bai, who was called by director Luo, wanted to personally experience Chen Guo's haunted house.

I don't know the details of the other party's Chen Song, I'm going to give Bai an imperial VIP service, that is, just let Bai go in alone, then arrange several ghosts as tourists to accompany him.

Actors are ghosts, tourists are ghosts, everywhere they look, they are all real ghosts, I am sure they will leave a precious memory for President Bai, and I can take this opportunity to get some useful information.

Although everything was planned, President Bai temporarily changed his mind and asked the secretary who followed him to try.

A secretary in the district is not worth chanting about, he intentionally drained the water, reducing the difficulty of the Samsung scene, and almost cleared the third ward scene.

The other party may think that Chen Song's haunted house, but if they are careless and come back next time, Chen Song will be ready to play in person, while releasing all the souls of those mentally ill people to show them what it means to talk about the society.

The negotiations between President Bai and Director Luo went well, but after sending President Bai away, Director Luo did not have any laughter on his face. Things were going too smoothly, which made Director Luo a little unrealistic.

These things, Chen Gong didn't understand much, and he couldn't get involved. In the trust of director Luo, he didn't ask anything.

After closing the haunted house at night and cleaning up, Chen Gong went into the underground scene alone, and tonight he was ready to complete the twin water ghost task.

Take out the comic book and put all the ghosts in it, and Chan Song stuffs the crushed hammer in his backpack.

“When the Water Ghost mission is completed, the variety of employees in the Terror House will be greatly enriched, and the first underwater terror scene will be unlocked, just not knowing what form it will take. ”

Full of anticipation, Chen Gong left New World Park. When he was about to take a taxi to the reservoir, his phone rang suddenly, calling from Wenwen's aunt.

“Hello, hello. ”

“Did Wen Wen go to your place? Boss Chen, have you seen Wenwen?” Aunt Wenwen's anxious voice came from the phone.

“Wenwen? How could she have been with me? You take your time.” Chen Song had a bad feeling.

“Wenwen lost it! When I picked her up at rehab school at night, I found out she wasn't in school! The school teacher also didn't know where she was, and the surveillance showed that she did wait for me outside the school after school, but after a short while, she disappeared from the surveillance, and now no one knows where she is.” Wenwen's aunt suddenly broke down: “The child loved you in paradise, and she told me in particular that she felt comfortable in your haunted house. She had been sullen before, and finally smiled when she came back from your paradise, so I suspected that the child might run to your paradise. ”

“I don't think so. You live in the eastern suburbs, we're in the western suburbs, very far away. ”

“I'm just telling you, if you see the kid, call me back, thanks! ”

“Okay, no problem, but I think there's a good chance that Wenwen's still at her school. Can you tell me where she is at that school? ”

After Aunt Wenwen reported her location, Chan Song hung up.

He hurried to the caretaker and told him the situation so that he could keep an eye on the little girl.

After the presentation, Chan Song rushed directly to the school for the girl, who, in his view, should not have gone too far and had no money on her and should still be near the school at this time.

“The child's sister is a water ghost. Does her sudden disappearance have anything to do with her sister? Did I go to the reservoir yesterday to get the attention of the water ghosts? ”

It was too early for Chen Gong to take a taxi directly to rehab school.

……

“What a troublesome guy, don't have so many thoughts if you're mentally retarded!” The female teacher known as Little Bamboo walked down the corridor, next to her was the male teacher in charge of outdoor classes.

“Don't say that. It's not good for our school if it's heard by outsiders.” The male teacher understood that although he was not very happy with his face, at least he did not say the dissatisfaction.

“Acheng, if nothing happened to this kid, we should be shopping right now and going to the movies.” The female teacher did not hide her emotions in front of the male teacher.

“Keep your voice down. Principal Wen doesn't like school teachers dating. It's better if we pay a little attention here.” He walked ahead: “Find the girl first. ”

“I'm tired of losing it.” Women talk angrily.

When the two men turned into the other hallway, the hallway was not lit, the male teacher was going to turn on the light, his arms were suddenly wrapped in soft, and he turned around surprised and found his arms held by the female teacher.

“Why are you ignoring me? ”

The woman made a look that she thought was cute. The man saw nobody and snuck a bite in the woman's face: “Get to work first. If the child really loses it, it will have a huge negative impact on our school. By the way, some students said the kid was crying at noon. Do you know why? ”

“Probably sick, I'll tell you, the kid has always been abnormal, often holds a water bottle in class, talks to the water inside, and sometimes asks the cup to call her sister.” The woman seemed excited: “She had absolutely no way of getting along with the other classmates, and I used to let her sit with a less ill child in her class, and the girl just grabbed the other child's face because she wanted to see her cup. ”

“Is she so aggressive? When I came in, the test results given by the doctor did not say this. ”

“Who knows? Anyway, I've given up on her completely and I just need to make some money. You know, there's an indicator here that 60 percent of children are getting better, and the remaining 40 percent are not getting worse, which is enough.” The woman held the man known as Acheng and spoke with a completely different voice than in front of her classmates.

The man did not refuse, leaving Xiaozhu holding his arm, and his body deliberately approached each other a little: “Either way, we need to find the child, or the regulator comes over and finds out that you locked her in the cabin today, leaving her to cry, and the principal will punish you. ”

The voice drowned, the man leaned against the bamboo, and the two entered the corridor.

As men prepare to turn on the lights, the small bamboo holding the man's arm suddenly sees a low shadow on the wall at the end of the corridor.

“There!”

She shouted, and immediately after the man turned on the hallway lights, the low shadow on the wall disappeared.

“What do you see? ”

“A man in front, as if he were the child! ”

“She still hasn't left school?” The men took Bamboo's hand and ran towards the end of the corridor, and when they arrived, they found that there was no shadow on the walls, only a clump of water.

“Who would spill water here? Is that the girl? ”

“There shouldn't be anyone else but her. ”

“But what does the boy want?” Little Bamboo is a little confused: “But then again, the kid seemed to really like playing with water. ”

“Wenwen woke up napping and broke her cup and started crying, something might have happened during her nap.” Ah Cheng is calm: “Teacher Wang is in charge of the lunch tour today. She seems to be searching with the principal outside the school. I'll call her to ask. ”

The man said he made the call, but Bamboo looked a little upset: “How did you get her number? When did you stay? ”

“Teacher Wang, did you notice anything unusual about Wenwen at noon? ”

“No, I saw a hair in her cup and I poured her water. ”

“Is that all? ”

“Yeah.”

“Where did you pour the water from the glass? Did you spill it on the girl's bed? ”

“What do you mean? What does this have to do with me?” Teacher Wang replied with no anger: "The water poured into the bathroom, nothing else, I hung up. ”

“The bathroom? Come on, let's go check it out.” The man didn't want to discuss why he had Mr. Wang's phone call with Xiaozhu. He turned the subject off and led Xiaozhu to the bathroom deep in the corridor.

Hands in the door handle, Archeng instantly took them back: “Why is this door handle filled with water? Has anyone been in or out? ”

He looked at the door panels and found that the crevices of the door panels were soaked with water, as if they were moldy, with a slight smell of smell.

“The kid's hiding in the bathroom?” With doubt, the man pushed the door open.

The noise of loud water coming out of the house, the faucet not turned off tightly, and a line of water was written down in the sink mirror - I'm right here.

The droplets slide down the mirror, and the words are clearly just a short while away.

“This was written by Wenwen?” Acheng looked at Xiaozhu and usually Xiaozhu had the most contact with Wenwen.

“Definitely not! He doesn't even know how to write. How can he write?” Xiaozhu looked at the five words on the mirror and was a little scared.

“That means there's someone else in our school who might have taken Wenwen.” A man holds his hands in his chest and falls into contemplation.

Little bamboo became more and more disturbed, and the lights flashed slightly in the hallway, and suddenly she looked at the faucet and noticed a problem.

The plug on the sink was not plugged, but the water flow did not go down smoothly, looking at the rising water surface, Bamboo appeared suffocating again, as if he was in the sink, looking at the water surface a little over his heart.

Girl singing and talking in her ears, her body trembling, the light in the corner of her eyes seeing something floating outward in the drain of the sink, twisted.

She walked up to the sink and slowly put her hand in the sink, and when she touched it and was about to pull it out, she realized that it was a woman's hair.

Seems to have caught something disgusting, Little Bamboo struggles desperately, she wants to call the male teacher next to her, turns her head and sees a white girl standing in the mirror all soaked up at this moment.

She was wearing a bloody coat, her hair sticking out from the bottom of the sink, her mouth closing, like, “Did you find me? ”