My House of Horrors

Slow down and a few people walk by the grass, as Chen Song said.

“How did he know there was someone in there?” As the scissors passed through the grass, they looked at it curiously. There was a seepage of blood deep in the grass, and there was no wind, but the shrub was shaking gently.

Without daring to stop, several passengers followed Chen Gong into the family home.

“You step aside for a moment. Someone may come out of the elevator. There are too many of us. We may scare him.” Chen Gong was very considerate and looked at the changing numbers on the elevator display, indicating that several people were hiding in the dark first.

“We can be frightened, and we don't think we can be strong enough. Why don't we all go together and grab him?” The doctor was calm and he made his point.

“Not yet. I have a plan for the next step, and I can't go wrong with every ring in the middle.” Chen Gong pushed the doctor back slightly: “There are terrible things in the neighborhood, we should try to keep a low profile. ”

“Even you said to keep your head down, how horrible what's hidden here!” Drunk man plays backgammon: “Come on, let's not stay here. ”

By the time several people argued, the elevator had almost reached the first floor. Chen Guo had no more bullshit with the other passengers and waved to show the three of them to hide in the hallway first.

After a few people hid it, Chen Gong looked at the elevator door: “Bad people hiding in the elevator are interested in Xiaobu because Xiaobu is very weak. For these perverts, bullying is weak and a pleasure. If I behaved too strongly, a homicidal maniac might hesitate, and once he didn't follow me upstairs, I couldn't plan for the next step. ”

Chen Gong decided to let the murderers and powerful ghosts in the family yard kill each other according to the strategy he had gained in Xiaobu's game. His plan was perfect, but there were many variables in implementation.

The number on the display finally turns to "1” and the stained vintage elevator door opens to both sides.

A man in a black raincoat stood in the middle of the elevator with a big black bag in his hand.

The bag looks heavy and I don't know what's in it.

He didn't seem to expect anyone to stand outside the elevator and reach down and pull the raincoat cap, completely covering his face.

“Hello.” Chen Gong spoke voluntarily. He was still thinking about how to hook up this homicidal maniac when the man had walked out of the elevator.

The elevator door was so wide, Chen Guo carried two large backpacks, and the raincoat man dragged a large bag in his hand. When the two sides staggered, the bags touched each other.

Blood leached out of the raincoat men's bag, and Chen Gong and the raincoat men saw that bloodstain, which was still expanding.

With a slight change of color, Chan Sing frowned, his calves trembled slightly and his body tilted to one side, seemingly instinctively wanting to stay away.

Panicked, Chen Guo quickly walked towards the elevator.

Fear, panic, anxiety, emotions through physical movements and micro-expressions.

He ran into the elevator and pressed the button on the elevator operating panel several times in a row with his fingers. The panicked motion represented his inner anxiety at the moment, and the evasive gaze widened his inner fear.

From either point of view, Chan Song is like a “qualified” victim.

It was all in the eyes of the raincoat man, who turned around and covered his hair and eyes. Chen Song could only see his mouth raised and pulled out a brutal curve.

Chan is familiar with this expression, which is the smile that beasts show when they discover their prey.

“Hooked up.” As the elevator door slowly closed, Chen Googhue slowed slightly and relieved himself: “He should catch up later. ”

The gap in the middle of the elevator door was getting narrower and narrower, and when Chen Gong had started thinking about the next step, he suddenly saw a pale hand sticking into the gap in the elevator door!

The elevator door, which was about to close, reopened, and the man in the raincoat had his head tucked away from the elevator.

The atmosphere in the hallway was somewhat depressing, and the man in the raincoat smiled more and more morbidly, lifting his legs gently into the elevator.

The plan didn't keep up with the change. The raincoat man didn't follow him immediately when playing the cloth game, which gave Chen Song time to operate.

The dim lights in the elevator reflected the faces of two people, and the raincoat man stood next to Chen Song, giving off a very uncomfortable smell, as if he was not a living man, but a mad beast.

The metal door closed again, symbolizing that the cracks in the raw road disappeared in front of Chen Gong's eyes.

The elevator started going up, and in this completely enclosed environment, there was no way for Chan Song to escape.

The raincoat man ripped off his raincoat hat and revealed a scar on his forehead in order not to affect his sight. He had a birthmark near his left eye that looked ugly.

Detecting the movement of the raincoat man, Chen Gong moved towards the corner of the elevator, but the interior space of the elevator is so large, where can I hide?

“Did you just see what was in my bag?” The raincoat man turned his head and looked at Chen Song. The birthmark on his face was pulled and looked a little scary.

“No, I really didn't.” Chen Gong was telling the truth, and all he saw was the blood leaching out of the bag.

“Really?” The raincoat man threw away the bag and hid it in the back hand sometime he had an extra knife: “It doesn't matter if I don't see it, when I put you in it, you'll know what's in the bag! ”

He looked strangely at Chen Song, enjoyed the desperate gaze of Chen Song, waved his blade and chopped to Chen Song's body.

He had already done it to listen to Chan Sing moan, but just half a metre from Chan Sing, he saw the young man in front of him “shake” one end of the backpack and hit him hard.

He didn't know what was in Chen Gong's backpack, just like Chen Gong didn't know what was in his backpack. It might seem to him that Chen Gong's backpack was just filled with household goods. It doesn't matter if he gets a bite, but the knife in his hand is different. Once the knife is cut out, there must be blood.

The expression on his face became more blunt, and immediately after that, the raincoat man saw the young man in front of him smash his backpack into his arm.

“Knock! ”

The sound of a broken bone was clearly in his ears, and the man in the raincoat focused his eyes on Chen Song, who had not even come and distinguished where the sound was coming from.

The immense force skewed his entire body and the knife fell to the ground.

Heavy pain came, the raincoat man looked like a wild beast with red eyes and fought for the knife with an unharmed hand.

The sharp blade was right in front of him, and when he touched it, a shoe stepped on it.

The raincoat man looked up and saw the young man with a desperate look on his face, pulling the backpack open and pulling the lock.

“Attacks, while useful, need not rely entirely on them.” Chen Gong looked down at the raincoat man and smiled. All the anxiety, panic and despair on his face swept away. He learned the tone of the raincoat man just now: “Did you see what was in my bag? ”

“No, wait! ”

Zipper open, Chen Gong grabbed the stylish hammer handle and took the crushed hammer out of it: “It doesn't matter if you don't see it, when I put your hammer in flat, you'll know what's in this bag. ”

“Wait!”

……

The elevator returned to the ground floor, and Chen Guo dragged the unconscious raincoat man out of the elevator: “You look thin, why can't you put it in? Isn't the bone broken enough? Forget it, just lose your mobility. You don't have to break all the bones. It's a waste of time. ”

When Chen Gong came out of the elevator, several other passengers ran over.

When they found a man in a raincoat with foaming mouth, confusion and limbs, they all had a chill.

“As you can see, he had to follow up with himself, and I couldn't help it.” Chen Gong dragged the raincoat man and his bag to the garbage heap and covered him with garbage.

“What are we going to do next?” Several other passengers were completely unaware of Chen Song's intentions.

“Now that we've been exposed, let's take a different approach.” Chen Gong dragged the crushed hammer towards the bushes not far away: “Follow me. ”

The cold wind blew through the neck and the speed of the chant did not slow down, entering directly into the bush.

There was a loud noise in the swaying weed, and someone was handling something.

Slow down, Chan Song with blood on his body sees the killer maniac in the grass.

This man is much scarier than the man in the raincoat, and he has a lot of gray black plaques, like skin diseases, like corpse plaques.

“Gray skin?” Chen Gong stared at the grey plaques on the homicidal maniac and thought of several ghosts and living people he had met earlier in Lywan town, all of whom had one thing in common - their skin appeared unusual grey and black.

These guys seem to be living in Lywan town for too long, eroded by the world behind the Lywan town gate, resulting in extraordinary physical changes.

“Those gray plaques are moving.” After using pubic pupils, Chen Song clearly sees that grey plaques are like having their own lives, and they are expanding, treating the human body as a hotbed for their own reproduction: “They should be the negative emotions deposited in the world behind the door that attach to the human body and drive people crazy out of control. ”

Negative emotions can drive a normal person crazy, and what's even scarier is that the living person himself can emit negative emotions, counterfeed those gray plaques, and over time, the skin of the living person is invaded by gray plaques.

Chen Gong entered the world behind the door. He understood the horror of that world. If he could not resist negative emotions, he would sooner or later become a puppet of negative emotions, and he would never be able to leave.

“According to the information revealed by the doctors, the perverted homicidal maniac should be one of the many passengers who once put countless books of desperate passengers behind their doors. ”

Those who came to despair, with one last glimmer of luck, did not expect that it would be total despair to greet them.

The shadows didn't want to save them at all, they just used them as nourishment for the world behind the door.

The man deep in the grass also found Chen Song, although he probably didn't move slightly because he saw the broken hammer in Chen Singer's head.

He was a pervert, not a fool, and he felt an unspeakable horror from Chan Sing.

“Is this really hiding from someone? How did you see it so far away?” Scissors followed, and he didn't lose to any perverted homicidal maniac about the shape, at least making a terrible first impression.

Grabbing the scissors, he accepted Chen Gong's offer and grabbed the middle of the scissors.

“Fuck! It's bloody!” The drunk showed his head only once and hid behind the doctor.

“Will you stop hiding behind me?” Cover your nose with a scarf and twist your doctor's eyebrows together.

Four people appeared and stood around as if watching, and the perverted homicidal maniac deep in the grass had never experienced such a battle, and he gasped, holding in his hand the tools to dispose of the bodies next to him.

His eyes were utterly evil, and he would not hesitate to kill the people in front of him if he had the chance.

“Relax, I'd like to ask you a few questions and ask you a favor.” Chen Gong threw the white cat aside and pressed the repeater switch. The guy in front of him was a living person, but probably because he lived here too long, his body was severely eroded by negative emotions, and now he looks more like a monster.

“How long have you lived here? How many more people like you live in this town? Have you seen the manager here?” Chen Gong was about to ask the fourth question, but the man grabbed the blinking space of Chen Gong and stepped towards him, waving the murder weapon into Chen Gong's neck.

His speed is obviously faster than that of a normal person. Fortunately, Chen Gong was already prepared, and his reaction was not slow, blocking the attack with a hammer handle.

Cranial hammers are heavy and inflexible at critical times, so Chen Gong can only be stopped with a hammer handle.

What surprised him was that when he was attacked, the scissors next to him were not afraid to retreat, but raised the murder weapon in their hands to help Chan Sing resist.

“Well done, it's too slow.” Chen Goo pulled the distance, holding a crushed skull hammer in his hands and smashing into a perverted homicidal maniac in the grass, monopolistic momentum had completely crushed across the street.

“I just want to ask you a few questions, and you want to take my life? ”

Running in the grass, Chen Gong chased that perverted homicidal maniac around the family yard with a broken skull hammer for three full laps, and eventually the other party was overpowered by Chen Gong's uniform.

“Better than endurance, you're almost there.” Chen Gong is in good physical condition, which of course is also related to the fact that he was chased by ghosts every day.

By the trash can, Chen Gong found some ropes to tie up the perverted homicidal maniac: “Be careful, we're going to be in real danger. ”

“Aren't these lunatics dangerous enough to kill?” The drunk really doesn't want to stay here anymore. He feels like he's been here for a long time, and slowly becomes unusual.

“You'll see.” After Chen Gong finished, he smashed several times at the man in the raincoat hidden in the garbage.

“Don't look at me like that. There are other bloodthirsty people in Lywan town. I'm afraid that this guy will wake up to vent the storm. Although homicidal maniacs are mostly alone, it's not wrong to be careful.” Chen Gong walked into the hall with that perverted homicidal maniac in the grass: “You can wait downstairs. After I let you run, you can run outside the neighborhood. ”

“Why doesn't it sound too reliable?” Drunk man wants Chan Song to make it clear, unfortunately Chan Song has gone upstairs by now.

He took the homicidal maniac in the grass to the door of Boo's house, watching the familiar scene, and Chan Song hid the illusion that the game and reality were mixed together.

“Go in first, and if there's no clue, find a way to seduce the red coat from the neighbor's house. ”