My House of Horrors

Tunnel ghost chases past the car to want someone to rescue her child, so if the driver stops to take her away with him, she will sit in the car and follow him until he leads her to the scene of her child's death.

For those who refuse to get out of the car and leave harshly, the ghost will leave something special in that person's car.

Tunnel ghosts are good compared to children who have become monsters.

The body is stuck, watching death approach, the young body is slightly devoured by the fire, at that moment the pain of mindfulness, the boy will never forget.

His clear eyes were occupied by resentment and hatred, and the flames burned on his body, flooding his body, transforming him completely.

Hate everything, retaliate against everything, tear everything you see apart, fill your own cripples with their bodies.

If you meet that redcoat ghost in the tunnel, at best there will be a traffic accident, the car will be crashed, and most people will be fine.

But if you run into that kid, there's basically only one way to die.

After all, Li Ghost is Li Ghost. Vengeance has blindfolded their eyes, blindfolded their hearts and became the meaning of their existence.

Chen Gong patiently listened to the story of the tunnel girl ghost and her child. It was a tragedy, humanity was gray, timing was bad, and as a bystander he was not qualified to comment on the right and wrong, only to listen silently.

No one was rescued, the child was stuck in the car, and the mother chose to come back to accompany the child and actively seek death.

In Chen Song's view, the reason why the child later becomes a monster, the resentment in his heart far outweighs that of his mother, probably because of a sense of self-reproach and guilt.

Perhaps he subconsciously thought that he had dragged his mother down and that he had killed her.

He wanted to exasperate this emotion, so he completely hacked it.

Looking at the huge spider shadow over his head, Chen Song said that he was not afraid that it was fake at all, but he understood more or less the cause and consequences of the incident, and he could understand the tunnel ghost and the spider-like monster child.

“Turns out you've been through such pain.” Chen Gong spoke softly and did not intentionally go to sympathy, just some exclamation.

“Pain? No, it was really hard at first, but slowly I liked the feeling that every nerve had been rubbed by a knife blade, watching the blood pour out of my throat, and then bringing this pleasure to more people, and I loved the look on their faces, and I knew they must have appreciated me, too.” The child's upper half grows on a giant spider with a “naive” smile on his face.

“I understand you, and I really appreciate you, too.” Chen Gong's color returned to normal, and the last slight discomfort on his face has disappeared. In terms of psychological capacity, no one in Jiujiang can compare to Chen Gong.

“Do you like me? I'm sorry about that. Your appreciation only makes my scalp numb. Please be careful what you say and do. Don't get too close to me. You make me uncomfortable.” The child refused Chen Song's favor and he wanted to leave directly: “Go back wherever you come from. You are not welcome here. My mother can only be with me, she will not go anywhere. ”

The monster spoke childish, but combined with his exaggerated and horrible body would make the spectators feel very strange.

“Since you insist on not letting your mother leave with me, and I don't ask you to, can you simply answer me a few questions?” Chen Gong didn't wait for the boy to ask directly: “Why is there a fork in the White Dragon Cave tunnel? Why are the tunnels that I see when I open my eyes different from the tunnels that I feel when I close my eyes? When I closed my eyes, I heard people and cars, and my hands touched the outline of the car, but when I opened my eyes, how did all these things disappear again? ”

“You have so many questions.” The boy is impatient, his big steps climb on the wall, and every move makes a sandy noise that sounds very dashing.

“Just curious. ”

“There's only one tunnel here, and I was just pulling you into my dream. ”

The words behind the boy surprised Chen Song very much: “In a dream? ”

“I'm having a hard time telling you, nobody's asked me that question before, so use your dreams to refer to it.” The boy stared at Chen Song and was very upset. If it wasn't for the performance of Chen Song just now, he would have wanted to do something about it.

“Only the mind is active in the dream and the body is still, but what I just encountered is completely different from the dream. I can't see it, but my body can touch it and my ears can hear it.” Chen Gong doesn't believe that he can weave dreams, let alone drag himself into them.

“Why do you have so many questions?” The boy sees Chen Song's attitude steadfastly rising, but eventually stops: “As I've just said, dreams are just a pronouncement, you can understand it as my ability, as long as in this tunnel, I can drag everything into my dreams. ”

“Terrain restrictions? It only works in tunnels?” In front of the boy, Chen Gong casually mentioned the weakness of the boy's ability. He didn't care about the boy's grey face and thought down.

Unlike the average red jacket, the little boy is more like a deformed monster than a ghost, with huge differences between the upper and lower limbs, which attracts the attention of Chan Song.

Looking back at the world my arms touched when I closed my eyes, the boy was stuck in the car, only his upper body was exposed and his lower body was stuck in the car.

When he became a ghost, he kept his upper body, but his lower body disappeared.

“Where's his lower body?” Chen Gong turned his head and suddenly thought of another thing - all the Samsung Trial Mission scenarios in the black phone would contain a door, where is the “door” of the White Dragon Hole tunnel?

In a straight tunnel, you wouldn't have built a door on the wall, would you?

“A man pushes open the door only at the most desperate of times, when the child's life is stuck in a window and his body is squeezed together with a deformed window.” Chan Sing's eyes flashed a fine light, the "door” of the White Dragon Hole tunnel, most likely the door of the car!

But then the problem came again, the abandoned car had already been towed away by the police, how did the "door” in the tunnel stay?

With a puzzling look, Chen Song looked up and down at the boy's very different body.

“Door doesn't grow on him, does it?” Chen Gong was also surprised by his own thoughts. If that were the case, the red coat in front of him would be gone: “A moving bloody door...”

Stared dead by Chan Song, the boy's cheerful eyebrows wrinkled together, he always felt that Chan Song's eyes were not like watching a fierce ghost, but like watching a rare work of art.