My House of Horrors

“In my heart, will it finally come true? So there's no time limit? No indication as to when it will be achieved? And consume a page of comics permanently for each use? The same is true of the most powerful special abilities under this red coat.” Chen Song carefully reads the introduction to the special abilities of the New Year on black phones: “I will do what I want to do, consume other people's lives to fulfill my dreams, such dreams do not make any sense even if they are fulfilled. ”

Chen Gong looked at the text in the black phone, in fact, he could feel the slightest bitterness behind the text.

The Big Year is an absurd and strange world, but why is that world not the purest and cleanest? It is destined not to be a reality, which is why it is called absurd by the real world.

Chen Guo stashed his phone, and not long later, Kurosaki and her assistant walked out of the house with a big bag, and they were all excited.

“How'd it go?” Chen Gong asked.

“It is my luck and privilege to be called a true painter by someone like Teacher Yan.” It's not easy for Kurosaki to be arrogant enough to say something like that.

“He has been painting all his life. He has a clear mind. There are not so many flowers and intestines. I hope you can cooperate with him sincerely and not play tricks.” Chen Gong stood in the middle of a pitch-black corridor, dressed in a bloody doctor's uniform, a chain dragged to the ground and extended into the dark.

“Understood, don't worry about that.” Kurosaki's forehead had to sweat cold, and what had happened in the haunted house had come to mind again, and that memory had become a nightmare that he couldn't resist.

“Just understand. Have a great time. Also, if possible, I would like to add the words" Horror House in the Western suburbs "to your comic book, after all, I am still an employee.” Chen said casually.

“No problem, we're all family.” Kurosaki was very upbeat, and he didn't know why he was afraid of the young man in front of him.

Send Kurosaki and her assistant away, and Chan Song went to talk to Yi Big Year again.

In the near future, two comics will be released simultaneously - Linglou Haunted Guest and Yin Room Campus.

Linglou ghost guest was made by himself as a prototype before the New Year, and Yin Bao campus was his new comics based on Twilight High School. The two comics will appear in serial form on major comic platforms at home and abroad. The author will write the name of the New Year, and the resulting contributions will be paid to the New Year and the Kurosaki Studio for 55%.

According to Kurosaki, the future revenues of Kurosaki will be very impressive.

“The New Year's thought is simple, once you get so much money, you are likely to learn bad. If you want to maintain the purity of art, you must not be corroded by the stench of money. I will keep his writing fees for the time being. ”

In the future, the strongest ghost under the red may become one of the pillars of the Terror House as the fame of the Great Year grows.

Chen Song is in a good mood after handling his big year's affairs.

He walked out of the haunted house. Xu Wan and Xiaoqu left after cleaning and hygiene. Scissors and Zhang Toast were still there.

“You both did well today, but a few places have yet to improve.” Chen Gong took out his phone and tapped on the memo: “Scissors are talented, but you haven't put your talent to the max. Why did he choose to run towards you when we blocked a tourist at the same time? This means that there is room for progress, and there is room for rupture. ”

“Toast you don't have to rush, ghost house actors have a lot to learn, you're used to the dark, that's a long way to go. Take your time, wait for some time, I'll play the boss at the Lywan Hotel and show you, maybe I can give you some inspiration for the tourists. ”

We had a few brief conversations with the new hire, and Chen Song recommended some information to the two of them and then put them off work.

“The task of the town of Lywan is over, but there are still some things that have not been done.” Chen Guo waited until it was dark to find his own backpack, pack his things, run out of New Century Paradise and take a taxi to the Bailong Cave tunnel in the eastern suburbs.

Coming to the tunnel entrance, it's completely dark.

“The heart of the shadow has been completely disappeared by Zhang Ya and Dr. Gao, but the underworld is still alive, and this four-star scene is definitely much more difficult than Lywan Town. It will definitely come to my trouble after its birth, if only I could find it before its birth. ”

Midwifery may exist above the red coat, which is even more terrifying than Zhang Ya's.

“If we can't stop the underworld before it's born, we can only hope for Zhang Ya's breakthrough. ”

Both sides are racing for seconds, and the tranquillity is nothing but the silence before the storm.

Close his eyes, Chan Song touched the wall toward the deep end of the tunnel. He remembered a name in his heart. By the time he read the forty-fourth sound, the air became thick and a cold feeling poured into his mind.

“How dare you come back alive? ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Chan Sing opened his eyes slowly: "You should know better than I do that the shadow has been eaten. ”

A giant spider shadow covered Chan Song, at the top of the tunnel, a thick foot protruding from the darkness, and a hazy spider hanging upside down from Chan Song's head.

“Shadow eaten? By who?” There was a half-cut boy on the spider, and he was the child of the tunnel girl, the true owner of the tunnel samsung scene.

“It doesn't matter who ate us, what matters is that we seem to be in big trouble.” Chen Gong told the story of the underworld, and he was going to drag this top red coat down in front of him.

Chen Song's account corroborates some of the boy's assumptions. The more he listens, the uglier he looks, but now even killing Chen Song is useless.

“I return people safely and look forward to our next cooperation.” After everything he had to say, Chen Gong released the tunnel ghost from the comic book and went back the same way.

Out of White Dragon Cave, Chen Guo walked half an hour down the road before stopping a car. He took a cab in his backpack to an abandoned rehabilitation center on the western outskirts.

Chen Gong skilfully crossed the wall and jumped into the third ward.

He broke the door to the ward and entered a hallway full of pillows and sheets.

“Mennan?” Open the comic book and Chan Sing summons Mennan.

The bloody red figure appeared on the side of Chan Sing's body, and Mennan even had a tearful orbit after seeing the familiar scene around her.

“Welcome home.” Chen Song stretched out a lazy waist. In such a strange and horrible environment, he felt very relaxed and probably came too often.

“This is my house! Not your house!” Mennan whispered in protest, as a red coat, he felt he should be colder, but every time he saw Chen Gong, he couldn't help but want to scold the streets.