My House of Horrors

Chen Gong is ready to open his eyes no matter what happens.

His body was submerged in darkness and the noise in his ears gradually disappeared, as if he were walking alone deep in the ocean.

Away from the loneliness of the world, facing unknown fears, with confusion about the end point.

Emotions burst into my mind as if the water monster's tentacles slowly strangled my body.

“I've experienced this feeling of loneliness so many times that it won't happen in real life in the future, so I have to go this time. ”

Chan muttered to himself, not knowing whether he was deliberately speaking to others or encouraging himself.

After walking out more than a dozen meters, Chen Singer felt an empty hand. At the time of the third attempt, the fork finally appeared again.

He did not hesitate to enter the fork.

Temperatures plummeted, Chen Gong didn't know if his choices were right, he was never a particularly smart person, he could walk to the present, relying on people's insight, courageous personality, and the courage he had developed since childhood.

Touching the slippery wallhide, Chan Sing emptied his own brain and didn't want anything.

Ears can only hear their own footsteps, but slowly, the original footsteps with a particular rhythm were disrupted and something followed Chen Song.

“Don't look, don't think. ”

If you can't see it, you don't. If you can't see it, you don't.

Chen Guo comforted himself, he was not disturbed.

More footsteps gradually began to appear in the quiet tunnel, and the place seemed to be more than just Chen Song alone.

Those footsteps started only ringing behind Chen Song, and slowly, except on the side of the wall, there were footsteps all around.

Chen Gong was as curious as the cat caught him, but still didn't remove his homemade simple “blindfold”.

After so much experience, Chen Gong has a strong adaptability, and he quickly took control of himself and made himself accustomed to the presence of footsteps.

He kept hinting to himself that those things that made footsteps didn't mean to hurt him, at least in the present circumstances, they just seemed to be on their way to Chan.

“Am I already walking down a path that only ghosts can find?” After about a few seconds, Chan Song discovered the problem again.

In addition to the sound of footsteps, the sound of wheel crushing obstacles appeared in the tunnel.

“Is there a car passing by me?” There's only one car in the tunnel right now, and that's the taxi the driver drove in: “Who started the car? The driver didn't disappear? ”

The driver who drove Chen Gong to the eastern suburbs only found Chen Gong randomly on the street. If he and the eastern suburbs tunnel had light, it was too strong, and the probability was so small that it could be ignored.

“Shouldn't be the driver, there's something else driving?” Chen Gong was about to continue thinking down this path, and something even more incredible happened.

He heard the sound of the engine clearly in his ears, and more than one car drove from him.

“What the hell is going on? ”

blindfolded, Chan Song did not know what was happening around him, he could only rely on hearing to judge.

The footsteps around you are getting faster and faster, and those things seem to start running in one direction or another.

“Is there something more horrible chasing them? Or did the one up ahead finally show up to attract them?” Chen Gong wondered if he should run along with them. He was blindfolded and inconvenient.

After a moment of hesitation, he maintained his speed, his nerves remained highly vigilant, and he was always careful to understand the “world" with all the senses he could still use.

“The wet, slippery feeling on the wall disappeared, leaving only a shade of cold, and it felt much flattered, as if it had been repaired.” Chen Gong wanted to take off his "blindfold” and look at it, and he found that the world had changed somewhat since he had entered the fork.

The tunnel on one side of the fork and the tunnel on the other side of the fork lead to two different worlds.

Keep going, the more lively it gets in the tunnel, and the more he hears someone talking, the louder it gets.

But what made Chan Sing wonder was that those people spoke loudly and harshly, but he still couldn't understand what the other person was trying to say, and could only feel the emotions in that voice at the moment - anxiety, anger, and a hint of fear.

“What's going on out there? ”

Chen Gong did not stop, he is still in the tunnel, but the situation outside is completely different.

Footsteps, screams, car whistles, tires, engine sounds, this tunnel seems to be still in use.

“If the tunnel hadn't been shut down, would it have been so lively in there? ”

Chen Gong doesn't know where he is now, but one thing he is sure of is that everything he is going through should be related to the true owner of the White Dragon Cave tunnel, and there is a good chance that he was deliberately brought here.

The noise around him is getting louder and louder, and all kinds of voices are pouring into Chen Song's head, making it impossible for him to tell exactly what's going on here.

All we know is that the owners of all the footsteps are moving somewhere, and the vehicles are all driving somewhere.

“Why are they moving forward?” One question came to mind, and when Chen Gong was thinking, a different voice came into his left ear.

Too noisy around him, he didn't hear clearly, just knew it was a child's voice, crisp, intermittent, as if injured.

Chan Song followed the "crowd" a few more steps forward, and the child's voice reappeared.

“Not right...”

Chen Gong stopped this time, and he discovered a strange thing, the child's voice coming from the rear left.

While all the "people” and cars were running forward, the owner of the sound stayed where it was and didn't move.

If someone else came here, he might not even realize this, but Chen Song is different. In order to break the situation, he was nervous and kept an eye on the surroundings.

He dared not speak and feared exposing the difference between himself and those around him.

“Save me, save my mother...”

After a few seconds, the sound appeared again, or the original position.

“Strange, I can hear so many voices, but only this faint voice, I can hear most clearly.” He can feel the despair contained in the other person's conversation, which is hard to describe and uncomfortable, and he can feel heartache when he hears it alone.

Turning around, Chen Gong didn't know what was at stake behind the tunnel. He came from instinct near that sound.

Moving the footsteps a little bit, Chan Song is like a blind person, slowly stroking.

He was getting closer and closer to the child's voice, but at this point, his shoulder was touched and someone yelled at him anxiously.

Loud enough to get him out of here, it seems his life would be in danger if he stayed here.

“These people may be the souls that entered the tunnel with me just now, and they are fleeing at this time, and it is very likely that the owner of the tunnel is behind them!” Chen Gong's brain circuit is completely different from those “people" in the tunnel. He knows his identity very well. He is the bait, waiting for the tunnel owner to come forward.

It's a very risky thing to do, but that's the easiest way for Chen Song to think of breaking the game right now, and he's always doing things straight, which is his style.

The “people” in the tunnel obviously misunderstood what he meant, and the voices around them became clearer, and those people urged him to leave and told him to stop and stay, and he would really die!

Faced with the persuasion of those people, Chen Song was not moved. Soon he caught a new sound in his ears, as if something was leaking, ticking and ticking, very close to him.

Chen Gong was reluctant to leave. Those who persuaded him left him alone and the tunnel was quiet again.

The noise of the cluttered footsteps disappeared, the noise of the tire crushing the clutter disappeared, and the car whistled away, as if the tunnel had been completely abandoned by "people".

“Save me, save my mother...”

The child's voice was heard again near the wall, and Chan Song grasped the past and slowly squatted down.

He blindfolded, he couldn't see, he didn't dare speak now, he was afraid of making unknown changes.

After a few seconds of pause, Chen Gong will have no protective hand and reach towards the place where the sound is made.

Chen Song is familiar with the cold liquid touching his fingertips.

“Looks like blood. ”

He slowly pressed hard and grabbed a slender arm with five fingers.

“I'm stuck in the window, go save my mom, she's in the driver's seat! ”

The child's voice came into Chan's ear, and instead of doing what the child said immediately, he suddenly thought of another thing.

The sound began to sound in his left ear. Chen Song heard clearly and now turned around himself. Although the sound was still close to the wall, he spoke strangely.

“Stuck in the window, how did you just talk to my ear on the side near the wall? I've been walking against the wall! ”

What's more, the driver left a sentence when he disappeared, saying that there was something very scary on Chen's left cheek.

“Coincidentally, that ghost thing the driver said was on my left cheek, and it just so happened that the child's voice came from that position, and if the driver wasn't lying, the monster that scared the crap out of him, it should be the 'kid’ I'm talking to right now. ”

Chen Gong gradually realized that the driver would disappear, probably because he saw the monster's true face and ruined the other party's plans.

“My mom's in front. Help her. Help her, okay?” The pitiful voice makes it hard to refuse.

“Okay, I'll help you.” Chen Gong did not know how to hide a scary face under the child's general voice. He chose to save the child's mother at the request of the other party, just because he thought it was right.

Under the guidance of the child, Chan Sing bent over and slowly moved forward.

The sound of the ticking ticks in his ears did not stop. There was a strange smell in the air. The further Chen Song went, the more dangerous he felt.

He blindfolded his eyes and couldn't see anything. Chen Song could only slowly find out.

His hands quickly touched the outline of a car, bent over, and his hands touched the woman's hair.

Without speaking, Chan Sing's hands moved a little, dragged the woman's shoulder and pulled her out of the dumped car.

“Take her away! Come on, come on!” When the child saw Chen Song rescue the woman, his voice became sharp. Like the other children, he cried and cried when he was injured, and his voice reflected a maturity that was completely unavailable to his peers.

Chen Guo did not know what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd. He dragged the woman a few steps further away and suddenly stopped.

“Let's go! Don't stay here! ”

Despite the scream of the child, Chen Gong put the woman on her back and folded back to the child.

He couldn't see, his hands were constantly searching near the window, and he probably had an idea of the kid's condition.

The child's lower body was stuck in the window, the broken glass stabbed his belly, and if dragged by force, it could easily cause him secondary harm.

With his hands hard, Chen Gong tried to lift the vehicle, but he couldn't do it alone.

“Leave me alone, take her and go! ”

I don't know if it's the pain or something, but the child is screaming and crying.

“If she leaves you here, your mother, even if she survives, will suffer for the rest of her life.” Chen Gong didn't hold out and said what was in his heart.

When he had finished that sentence, the surrounding area had suddenly become much quieter, but soon returned to normal.

“I'm stuck. I can't get out. You guys go! Otherwise, everyone will die! ”

After making sure that the words didn't affect the world, Chen Gong got bold: “I have a way to save you, but it hurts, and I can't guarantee that you'll live. ”

“What way?” As long as there is a slight chance of survival, most people should be fighting for it.

“Your crotch is stuck in a deformed window, and I can drag you out by force, but this way your lower body is definitely scrapped and the wound on your body can get worse again.” Chan Song only judged a basic clarity by his hands, and it was precisely because he didn't see those overly bloody scenes that he dared to say such a bold way: “As you said, stay here and die, try it, maybe there is hope of survival. ”

“But if I die in the process of dragging, don't you become my killer?” The child suddenly said that.

If it was in reality, Chan might really hesitate, but here, he doesn't panic at all: "As long as it increases your chances of survival by one percent, what if I carry the name of a lifetime? ”

He lay on his side and stepped on the deformed window, holding the child's upper body with his hands: "It will hurt a lot later, but as long as it survives, life will start over. ”

The body began to pull hard, the boy's body was torn deformed, the bone misalignment sounded extremely harsh, the child's skin was ripped open and blood kept coming out, but Chen Gong had no intention of stopping.

He tried his best to finally pull the child out of the deformed window.

“It worked! Are you all right?” Nobody answered Chen Gong, and suddenly the tunnel seemed much colder.

Chen Gong didn't know what was going on, and he seemed to think something was wrong - the horrible monster that was chasing after him came over?

Even at this time, Chen Gong still hadn't forgotten the woman on the ground and the kid next to him, although he knew those two guys weren't human.

“Something may be coming, be careful.” Chen Gong carried a woman and held up a deformed child on the ground. Unexpectedly, the child in his arms was heavily weighed by the woman behind him, both of whom were not of one level at all.

At this point, he doesn't have to deal with it anymore. He runs forward.

With his eyes blindfolded, Chan Sing couldn't see the road, and he tripped without running far.

He didn't say a word, got up, picked up the child, carried the woman forward.

Falling and crashing, his body knocked and bumped in the tunnel, I don't know how many times it was the fall. When Chen Gong stood up to hug the child, a voice rang beside him.

“Are you a fool?” The voice is the same as the child's voice just now, but the voice is no longer painful and adds a hint of indifference and unknown resentment.

Chen Gong didn't answer and tried to hug each other, but he felt empty.

“There really are people like that in the world.” The sound sounded again, this time from the top of Chan's head.

Standing still, when Chen Gong did not know how to do it, his shoulder was gently slapped, a pair of cold and stinging hands surrounded his neck and his blindfolded sleeves untied.

Opening his eyes, Chen Song turned his head and found that it was the tunnel ghost standing behind him.

But compared to the last time, she looked much better, at least the skull wasn't cracked open, and the five officials were in their rightful place.

“Is that you?” Chen Guo smiled. He was about to close in. A huge spider shadow covered him.

Looking up, Chen Sing's smile on his face was frozen. Even if he had seen so many ghosts, he felt a little horrible at this time.

Right on top of Chen Song's head, hung upside down a huge red spider composed of countless obsessions and powerful ghosts.

The red was more dazzling than the red coat on the tunnel woman's ghost, as if blood were flowing in it and was about to drop.

“Why aren't you talking?” The sound comes from the spider's head.

Looking at the sound, Chan Song found that the spider's head had been replaced by a boy who had only an upper body and a lower body that was the giant spider.

Grasping on the wall, the boy hung backwards behind Chan Sing, his eyes filled with resentment and brutality.

“That wasn't you, was it?” Chen Song's words blocked the boy from knowing how to continue the conversation. In fact, he didn't expect Chen Song to run away with him. Each and every ghost felt uncomfortable for a while.

“It's all right, the unknown are innocent, and I didn't mean it.” Chen Goshen reasonably found an excuse for himself. Without waiting for the boy to respond, he switched the subject straight away: “I came to discuss things with your mother. I didn't expect this to happen. I know you had a lot of hatred in your heart, and I wouldn't try to persuade you. I just thought that if you needed anything, I could help you achieve it, even revenge. ”

Chen Gong said something completely different from what the boy imagined, and he had no idea that the other person would say this to himself in such a situation.

It's not good to talk, it's only silent for a while.

“If you don't mind telling me, can you tell me why this tunnel is like this?” Chen Song questioned the doubts in his heart. The White Dragon Cave tunnel even let the shadows eat. There must be a lot of secrets hidden here.

The boy opened his mouth, he felt he should not have said his past so simply, but think about it, he did not find a reason to rebut it, and finally, with the cooperation of the tunnel ghost, the boy roughly told Chan Song about his past.

He was the child of a tunnel ghost who divorced her husband a few years ago and drove her back to the country.

An accident occurred while passing through the White Dragon Hole tunnel, causing a chain collision, including a tanker truck.

The flames were burning from unknown vehicles, getting closer and closer to the tankers, and the vehicles and people in the tunnels fled.

At that time, the child was stuck in the window, and the woman was wounded and climbed out of the car, but she could not save her child by herself.

She cried out for help, chased past the vehicle, asked them to stop, and if one of them promised to join her, she could drag the child out.

But in situations where one's life is at stake, no one is willing to do it at all.

The end result was that the woman who was supposed to escape had no choice but to go back to her car and stay with her children until the fire spread to the tanker truck.

Since then, the White Dragon Cave tunnel has not been quiet.

Many drivers will see a woman in red standing somewhere in the tunnel, waving at them, hoping that they can stop, and others have witnessed that a monster keeps putting something on himself...