My House of Horrors

Chapter 582 Indoor and Outdoor

“Red clothes. Is he the owner of this building? ”

Of all the bloody cities, that building is the most dangerous, because nobody knows what's hidden in it.

Every building is unknown, and men in blood doctors' uniforms are very powerful.

But even if he was strong enough, he still wouldn't dare walk into those buildings.

Ultimate red, just red.

The man knows very well that somewhere in this city, there must be a presence hidden above the red.

He didn't know how to describe what existed, he hadn't seen those things, but he had felt a breath far away.

Unresistible, every blood vessel in his body seemed like it was going to burst, and all the cold hair stood up, and at that moment he even forgot that he had become a demon.

In front of those who exist, people, ghosts, red don't seem to make much of a difference.

“Back off, this isn't where you're supposed to be.” The man in red on the high floor opened his lips and his voice rang in the doctor's ear.

Behind you are countless chains, dragging countless monsters out of the shadows.

The doctor didn't even take the man's words to heart, he stared at the building silently, and he was not afraid of the man in red on the roof, but of the unknown that might exist in the building.

Every building in this city is a closed world, a separate nightmare.

It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out.

“I can't get in, but I'm really hungry. I smell that familiar scent, and I feel my soul trembling. I should know the owner of this smell. Maybe if I ate him, I could remember why I was like this. ”

The maniacal tone slowly calmed down, the doctor opened his red eyes and looked at the man on the roof.

Without a sign, more chains suddenly appeared behind him.

The one with the myriad of tiny bloody filaments, it's stuck in the building.

The doctor climbed wildly and his goals were clear.

He goes into the thirteenth floor, opens that special door, and swallows it up with someone familiar with the scent.

This burning building is the site of the man in red on the roof, and that strange door on the 13th floor should be related to him, probably the one he pushed open.

The man in red could have been a doorman, and the doorman could have doubled his strength in the nightmare he had pushed, so he saw the Red Doctor come and did not escape at the first moment.

The world behind the door is based on the memory of the pusher, giving way to the nightmare, which means betraying one's past and giving one's memory to a stranger.

In less than the most critical times, no pusher would abandon the world behind his door and flee alone.

The doctor went straight to the door on the 13th floor, and the man in red would not let the doctor succeed.

He stood on the edge of the building, opened his hands and leapt forward gently, his body hitting the doctor like a shell.

As he fell, the edge of his bloody red coat became extremely sharp, a spike, like a sharp knife, like a feather.

Under the red coat, scars of horror could be seen, and the man's whole body was badly burned.

From these scars alone, you can imagine how painful he was before he died.

The man in red is very angry, his eyes are vicious and full of destruction.

He resembled the red doctor downstairs, apparently because he had stayed in this bloody city for too long, and it seemed that they were slowly assimilated by the bloody city, lost themselves, and gone wild and uncontrolled.

The man in red, top-down, hits the doctor.

The corner of the mouth cracked to the ear, and the doctor seemed to have anticipated all of this. He looked closer and closer at the man in red, not only without panic, but also with a creepy smile on the man in red.

“Are you so eager to be eaten by me? Are you so anxious to be a part of me? All right, I'll make it up to you. ”

The doctor's uniform was blown open, revealing a red chain of dense numbness below.

This horrible man has been hiding his strength.

He's got 50 percent of his power against himself, and it's a complete lunatic.

His body kept bleeding like a snake that could never fill. Rock left and right, even wanting to eat with himself.

The man in red fell from his height and the doctor gave a hysterical laugh, releasing the restraint completely.

Countless red chains popped out from behind him, too many, not counting.

In the distance, it's like a bloody cannibal giant tree growing on the edge of the building.

Its roots are spreading wildly as if they were going to swallow the entire building.

The anticipated confrontation did not appear, and the man in red was quickly entwined by countless chains and dragged raw onto the doctor's back.

Back to back, doctors can clearly hear men screaming and moaning in red.

Under the encroachment of countless chains, the body of a man in red is slowly melting.

It's like nutrients, integrated into the body of a doctor.

Throughout this process, the man in red struggled, but his body was set on the doctor's back by death.

As the man's wailing slowly diminished, the doctor bit his finger, dipped it in blood and gently paddled it on his arm.

“Fourth, almost, I can already feel something coming out of me! That should be the freshman I am, but before I get a freshman, I still want to find a forgotten past. ”

The doctor gently held the head in his arms.

“Why do I cry every time I look at her? How can I be so emotional? How did she die? Who killed her? And who hid her body but put her head next to mine? What am I supposed to do? Do you want revenge, or do you want her to come with you? ”

The doctor stopped outside the 13th floor and looked at that special door.

The corner of his cracked mouth returned to normal, closed all the chains and stood outside that door.

“Familiar smell, the man I'm looking for is by the door.” The man waved his arm and a chain stabbed the door.

He tried to open the door, but it seemed to piss off the whole building.

Blood from all corners of the building smells bad, while the blood on that door is spreading rapidly, and in seconds, this particular door will be completely dyed red.

……

Standing on the 13th floor of the condo building in the neighborhood, Chen Gong looked at the three doors in front of him with a broken skull hammer.

“The voices disappear on this floor, and the water ghosts should be hiding in a certain household. Shall we smash them all open? ”

When he wasn't sure exactly what to do, a blood thread suddenly appeared on the leftmost door. The original plain door panels were slowly dyed red.