My House of Horrors

Put down the cards, Chen Gong picked up the keys on the table and looked quietly for a while.

After his parents disappeared, there were fewer and fewer visitors to the horror house and they were on the verge of collapse. In that very difficult environment, Xu Wan still did not leave. She was the only employee recruited by Chen Gong's parents and finally chose to follow Chen Gong.

“Did this girl feel something?” Chen Guo put away the keys and opened the cake box.

Compared to a beautifully packaged box, the cake inside can be described as unbearable.

The middle collapses, the outer skin leaves a black mark on the burn, and the overall structure is loose, which seems to break when touched.

It can be seen that the maker was very attentive, she applied the cream evenly on the surface of the cake, trying to cover up the defect, in the process the cake seemed to have been crushed once, the cream was both decorative and glued, infiltrating the inside of the cake.

Just looking at this cake, Chen Song can already think of Xu Wan's images at the time of production.

“It's just as creepy as my Chen Song employees can make baked cakes. ”

Picking up the knife in the box, Chen Gong cut a piece and took a small bite.

“Well, the taste is thin, the outside is hard and soft, and the teeth are sticky. The oil ingredients are too much to cook completely. This girl doesn't use high muscle noodles, does she? You have to make the cake with the bottom noodles! ”

Chen Gong ate most of this cake despite the constant vomiting.

Seeing how addicted Chen Gong is to eating, the white cat is also a little curious, but he just stretched his head and was stuffed back by Chen Gong.

“Fresh milk cake You eat bad for your health, I'll make you a cat cake for your birthday later. ”

Despite the white cat's protest, Chen Gong wiped his mouth and walked out of the staff lounge with his backpack.

Birthday parties take up some time, but that doesn't affect Chen Gong's plans for tonight.

He's already sorted out the Left Eye crew online, and he's going to check it out tonight.

Leaving New Century Paradise, Chen Gong waited a long time on the side of the road to see a taxi. The taxi driver in Jiangxi City seemed to have reached a consensus not to approach New Century Paradise after dawn, let alone pull guests from that place.

“Too bad my bus went into the rear of Lywan Town Gate. How could it be so much trouble? ”

After walking two blocks, Chen Guo finally found a taxi, and when he got in, he gave his address: "Master, I want to go to Yongling Hill Villa. ”

“Mount Yongling?” The driver was obviously stunned: “Is there a villa in Yongling Hill? ”

“Take a look at the navigation.” I'm not sure about Chan Song, anyway.

“What's the full name?” The driver's voice typed three words into Yongling Mountain, but the navigation did not show this place.

“Full name…” Chen Gong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at several place names on the navigator - Yongling Mountain Gas Station, Yongling Mountain Flower Market, Yongling Mountain Resort: “Let's go to Yongling Mountain Resort first. ”

“So casual?” The driver glanced at Chen Song from the rear view mirror, and he felt familiar, reminiscent of some rumor about a midnight rider.

The vehicle started for half an hour, and there were only sporadic lights left on both sides of the road, and a huge shadow could be seen at the end of the road, which was Yongling Mountain on the western outskirts.

The navigation shows that the taxi is almost to its destination, the driver is holding the steering wheel tightly, he tried to talk to Chan Gong several times, but eventually gave up, he doesn't know why, maybe because the man sitting in the back row is more manly.

After the taxi entered the mountain, the lights completely disappeared, and few people seemed to come to the place at night, very desolate.

Another five minutes forward, the driver's mobile navigation made a noise: “We have arrived at your destination and this navigation is over. Have a good trip. ”

The car parked on the side of the road and was surrounded by black paint. It could only be seen shaking branches and heard the sound of sand blowing through the leaves.

The driver's hand in the steering wheel was soaked with sweat and his face was a little pale, making this "trip” a bit unpleasant for him.

“Here we are, the navigation shows that this is the Yongling Mountain Resort.” The driver turned his head a little stiff and looked at Chen Song.

His eyelids were jumping, scared the suspicious guy in the back took a murder weapon out of his backpack and robbed his car.

“This is the Yongling Hill Resort? There's not even a house around, it's just a wasteland.” Chen Gong has pubic eyes, and the darkness has little effect on him. He can clearly see all the trees around him: “Are you kidding me? Dragged me into the wilderness in the middle of the night? ”

“Why do you still suspect me? Brother, I'm following the directions!” The driver turned on all the lights that could be turned on inside and outside the car, but the light still couldn't dissipate his fears.

“Okay.” Chen Guo paid for the car and walked off the taxi with his backpack.

Turning on the flashlight that came with his phone, he took a few steps along the road and suddenly saw a weedy trail in the middle of the woods in the distance: "Wanna go inside? Is the Yongling Hill Resort in there? Why do you feel so wasted for so long? ”

Chen Gong turned around and wanted to ask the driver, but as he turned around, he saw the driver turn the wheel, step on the throttle and rush down the hill like crazy.

“Is this place that scary? ”

Others couldn't expect it. Chen Gong had to rely on himself. He held his cell phone and broke into the trail.

After a few minutes of walking in, the view widened to reveal a low row of walls and several strangely constructed buildings.

“Is this the resort? Who would come to this place for a vacation, looking like my haunted house. ”

A vacation is about relaxing, not exciting yourself. The more Chen Song walks inside, the more confused he becomes.

“There are indications on the navigation, but it always seems that the place has been deliberately forgotten by the locals and they don't know if it's still in business. ”

uneven pavement, multiple cracks, skewed trees on both sides, a gloomy air, seemed to have been unhealed for a long time, it looked uncomfortable.

The walls were covered with hillside climbing tigers, covering the text on the walls, and Chan Song searched for more than a dozen meters to find his way into the resort.

Rusty iron door with a forbidden sign next to it is a yellow-brown wooden mailbox.

“Is there a mailbox now?” Wooden plaques and mailboxes are handmade, very rough, and completely out of tune with the overall architectural style.

“The words on the sign are clear, and the wires on the sign are not rusty, and this thing should have been recently taken.” Chen Guo tried to push the iron door, and the door shaft made a stinging noise. As he continued to push hard, the iron door was pushed open directly.