My House of Horrors

Xiaobu only lives in a very ordinary apartment, and her adoptive father's family doesn't look very wealthy.

“Breaking the door?” Standing in the hallway, Chan Gong carries the homicidal maniac he just caught from the bush: “This is Bu's house, breaking into the door directly is not good. ”

Chen Guo stopped at the door and shook the door handle, surprisingly, the door was not locked.

He pushed the door open as it rang slightly.

A faint odor came out of the house, Chan Sing's eyes gently squeezed, his pupils narrowed, and he used pubic pupils.

Coffee table, sofa, TV cabinet...

All furniture is ordinary and nothing special.

“People have died in this house, you better not go in there.” Hands tied, perverted homicidal maniacs drooling down his head, like he was talking to himself.

“How do you know that? Did you kill that man?” Chen Gong pushed a homicidal maniac in the back and went into Boo's house with him.

“There's a smell of corpses, a very special smell of corpses.” The grey spots on the skin wrinkled together and the man's nose fluttered, looking at the bedroom: “The smell came from that room and people should be dead for a long time. ”

The messy hair covered his face and the man's voice was low. Rather than being a guide to Chan Song, he wanted to use Chan Song's curiosity to find an escape opportunity for himself.

“In the bedroom?” The only thing that stinks in this room is her stepfather's body, but what Chen Gong saw in the game was that Bri's stepfather was lying in the living room: "The position of the body has changed. Has anyone been in this room? A raincoat man? Or Boo himself? ”

Chen Gong opened the bedroom door and looked inside.

All the books on the shelf are neatly arranged, there is no clutter on the ground, there are a few abstract paintings hanging on the walls, the frames are spotless and it seems that people come and clean them often.

The only thing that doesn't look right throughout the bedroom is a wooden bed, which is in the center of the house, away from all the walls.

There was a thick mattress on the bed with a middle-aged man lying flat on it.

“Boo's stepfather?” Chen Gong walked to the bed, and when he saw the man's front, he had to grip the shattered hammer with his five fingers.

A middle-aged man had a large portion of his skin replaced by a cloth that looked like an old sewn cloth doll.

“There seems to be a similar option in the Little Cloth game to stitch up his stepfather's wound and make him into a doll.” When I saw the man in front of me, Chen Song realized that the choice of Xiaobu was not to ignore, but to keep his stepfather with him forever.

“What a cruel technique.” The perverted homicidal maniac in the grass also came around, his eyes excited, and he admired the stitched skin of a middle-aged man: “This man should be the most precious piece of art in the whole room, and the man who made him must be a complete pervert! ”

The murderer laughed out loud and he was unscrupulous until the sound of "bang bang” appeared on the wall connected to the neighbor's house.

“That's not true.” Chen Gong refers to the edge of the cloth and skin stitching, where the skin appears to be a grey black: “The killer should have cut off all the grey skin on this man. She's trying to save this man, or she doesn't want this man to become a monster like you. ”

“Monster?” Perverted homicidal ecstasy laughs: “Soon you'll be a monster in your own mouth. Despair has taken root in your heart, and the more determined you are, the crazier you will be! ”

He is like a poisonous snake ready to attack, ready to attack Chen Gong when his health is restored.

“You better worry about yourself. I'll definitely get mad at what's around me when I go crazy, and I'll hit you with this hammer until I'm in a good mood.” Chen Gong was just saying, but that perverted homicidal maniac was serious, and he thought Chen Gong could really do it.

“It doesn't matter, when you start going crazy, no matter what you do, your heart won't be able to go back, so why don't you just take more control now.” Homicidal eyes swept around the house looking for something that could work. He felt it was too dangerous to follow Chen Song and could be killed at any moment.

“You can't do it, it doesn't mean no one else can. I've seen a little girl, she's supposed to be the most desperate behind this door, but she's still not lost. ”

Stepfather was turned into a doll, but Chen Song was still speaking for Xiaobu. He didn't want the shadow-compelled child to be hacked.

“Knock, knock...” There was a strange noise coming from the wall. The sound was not very loud, but it attracted the attention of Chen Song and the homicidal maniac.

“Looks like somebody thinks we're too loud.” Murderer whispered that he saw the fruit knife on the coffee table with no trace of it moving backwards.

“I think you've lived too long.” Chen Gong smiled at the homicidal maniac, and he didn't tell the other party what this bang meant.

The bed is right in the middle of the bedroom, away from all the walls, and this strange placement already explains a lot.

The knockouts on the walls grew louder and louder, Chen Gong counted the time in his heart and then began to look for useful things in the house.

After a few minutes of searching, he felt that the headless ghost of the neighbor's house was about to leave and immediately grabbed the murderer and ran out of Boo's house.

“What are you doing?” Men have a bad feeling.

“The neighbor's house has been pounding the wall, possibly calling for help, so let's go check it out. ”

“His family is dead. What does that have to do with you? Mind your own business, there are no innocent people in this place and all your kindness will be badly rewarded!” The perverted homicidal heartbeat began to accelerate, and he couldn't explain why.

“There are no innocent people here?” Chen Gong suddenly thought of the task requirement on the black phone, and for every additional innocent person saved, he could get an extra task reward: “It doesn't look like the reward on the black phone was so well earned. ”

“Don't stay here, wait till you leave this house, kill whatever you want. ”

“Well, make sure the neighbor's home is all right, and we'll leave right away.” Chen Gong dragged the homicidal maniac to the door of Boo's neighbor's house. He turned the door handle gently and the door was not locked.

“Knock, knock. ”

Strange noises came from deep inside the house, Chen Gong and the homicidal maniac stood at the door of the room, and the two looked at the pitch-black corridor and nobody dared go in.

“There seems to be something in this house...” The homicidal maniac has some incestuous words and Chan Song is nervous.

As the noise of the knockout continues to grow, the intense blood smell comes from the deep side of the bedroom, and the blood of the ticking ticks flows on the floor, glancing at it, full of orangutans!

His eyes filled with blood thread opened in the dark, his skull leaning against the bedroom wall slowly spinning, staring at the doorway to Chant and the homicidal maniac.

Meanwhile, a woman with no head walked out the back of the living room door and her coat was soaked with blood and a red prick.

“Red! ”

By the time he saw the woman behind him, Chan had turned around and when the killer reacted, Chan had dragged his skull hammer five or six meters away.

“You…”

Blood intertwined, homicidal maniac dragged into the house, about seconds later, that horrible woman's head rolled out of the room, wrapped in blood silk, and chased in the direction of Chen Gong's escape!

Without daring to take the elevator, Chen Gong ran along the stairs to the floor and shouted at the other passengers who were still stuck: "Run! Out of the block, to the left! Hide in a hotel! ”

“Homicidal maniacs only bought me a few seconds, which is completely different than in the game! That red coat is also powerful, only Xu Yan is not her opponent! Now we have to get her to the hotel! ”