My House of Horrors

“That's all I know. Why are you asking?” The man grabbed the guide wand and tried to keep his distance from Chan Song, but he was too weak to break free.

“My friend disappeared while watching a movie in the projection hall, and I wanted to do the same thing with him to see if I could find anything.” Chen Gong spoke casually and stood quietly in the dark, sweeping the entire projection hall.

That row of seats, uneven in height and height, looks like a person who is either squatting or standing.

“Are you crazy? Running over here at 2: 00 in the morning, letting me show you a movie?” Even without those horrible rumors, men don't think that normal people would go to a movie theater in the middle of the night like Chen Song.

“I'm sober and I know what I'm doing.” Chen Gong brightens the phone to the various devices next to him: “If you are not comfortable, you can tell me how to operate it and I'll do it myself. ”

Chen Gong is a very learned person, where to learn, and that is why he will master so many “skills”.

“Think about what I told you before, not the story, but the truth.” His eyelids trembled slightly, the man was clear about his current situation, and he put the blind wand aside and extended his hand around the table.

A man moves slowly and nobody knows what he's thinking.

Chen Gong stood beside him and stared at him. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the man was not normal.

His hands were too flexible and his eyes were closed, but he knew exactly where all the equipment was.

There are two possibilities for this to happen: either before he was blind, or after he was blind, he still manipulated the device repeatedly and was proficient, so that he could close his eyes and still operate smoothly.

The second possibility is that he's not blind at all.

“The main electric gate is on the second floor. Can you open it for me?” The man connected all the lines, and he touched the power to the distribution box, but he tried several times and couldn't start it successfully.

“Second floor?” Chen Gong lifted up the shattered hammer and walked out of the projection hall and went down the stairs to the second floor, but instead of going in, he stood at the stairwell and looked at the exit of the projection hall.

Just five seconds later, a man's face popped out of the projection hall.

He listened for a while and immediately ran towards the darkness in the distance when he found no abnormality.

Two footsteps sounded in the silent night, and the man was not far away and his shoulder was pressed.

“How could you leave me there alone? ”

Chan Song's voice came into the man's ear, as if he had been struck by a thunder, and he was stunned.

“I didn't find the location of the main switch, let's go together.” Chen Gong held the man back to the second floor and opened the main electric gate.

All the lights flashed in the projection hall as the "boom” sounded.

“I just want to see a movie here and find my missing friend, that's all, and if you keep getting in the way, I can only assume that my friend's disappearance is about you. ”

Turn on the power to the distribution box, the projector starts automatically, the man turns on the hard drive switch again, and when it's loaded, he raises his head: “Choose which movie you want to watch, but I'll give you one last word of advice, don't watch the horror movie, it's going to be a big problem. ”

Watching a movie in a private screening hall is just the first part of a left-eye trial mission. It's 2: 00 a.m. If it doesn't end early, Chan Gong will probably not be able to complete the rest of the mission tonight.

Thinking about it, Chen Song scans the playlist and decides to pick the shortest film.

“Black phones only ask me for a movie here, but they don't ask me what type of movie I have to watch.” Chen Song doesn't make it harder for himself. He wants to find a warm art film or animation, but only after he clicks on the playlist does he realize that all the movies can't be played, suggesting that the video resources are scarce and need to be re-downloaded.

After half a day of selection, Chen Song discovered that only horror films could play normally.

Thinking of what the man just said, Chan Song was a little confused: "Is it someone who's messing around? Or did something destroy the resources of other films? ”

Flipping the playlist, he found a stranger place.

Chen Gong is a haunted house, he watches horror movies often to find inspiration, but he has not heard of any horror movies in this player.

“These horror films are different from the ones on the market, and the names of the directors and producers on the covers are all the same person.” Chen Song opened the cover and wrote down the director's name: “Chang Lonely? Is that a stage name or a real name? ”

“Have you chosen?” The man's hands have been trembling and nothing much has changed around him, but he is getting more and more upset, as if he had been in this place for a long time and would get caught up in something.

“Well, let's just put this in the shortest time.” Most horror films last about an hour and a half, but Chen Song sees a film on the playlist that lasts only 25 minutes.

This movie is called -- same table.

Five minutes before the end of the mission, the movie officially started playing, and all the lights in the private cinema went out and a slightly blurred picture appeared on the screen.

“I'm not going to watch it with you as a blind person. This is my phone number. Call me when you're done and I'll pack these things up.” The man gave Chen Song a number, and when Chen Song entered his cell phone, he dialed directly into the past.

The buzzing vibration came out of a man's pocket, and he didn't cheat on Chen Song.

I've seen countless tourists panic and panic, and Chen Song can tell that men are very scared at the moment.

He was even more reluctant to let the man go when he knew that he knew something, but refused to tell himself.

“Don't rush off. The two of us are together and we take good care of each other.” Chen Guo helped the man to sit in the gallery, considering safety issues, Chen Guo chose a seat close to the exit.

“Forget it...”

“Keep it down, the movie starts. ”

Watching a horror movie in a cinema and watching it at home are two completely different experiences, the feeling of being wrapped in darkness and immersed in a situation that is not present at home.

Heart beats in the ears, followed by heavy breathing, and a huge eye on the screen slowly opens to reveal a woman's figure through her black pupils.

The camera slowly went up, looked at the desk, the alarm clock showed it was 4: 30 p.m., the clouds were cloudy outside the window, the pressure was breathless, a storm was approaching.

The whole movie seemed to be shot from the perspective of the first person, and the footage that the hero saw.

“Akimi! ”

Someone downstairs kept shouting a name, the lens moved, and the hero climbed out of bed and came by the window.

She opened the window, as if she was reaching out the window, and the camera shot downstairs.

A girl in a red coat is waving at her.