My House of Horrors

Hearing the words often lonely, Chen Song cheered up and carefully detailed the man for a while.

“The director's name is Chang Lon, which is what he's been through.” Looking at the man's face on the movie screen, Chen Song touched his chin: “He shot himself cold and handsome, I have a new understanding of him. ”

After staring at that face for a long time, Chan Song seemed a little familiar. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the blind man sitting beside him.

The height of the two sides varied greatly, but the indelible pubic air between the eyebrows was similar, as were the five officials and the facial contours.

“Same person? ”

The screen is often lonely, tall, handsome, and very charming, but the blind man sitting next to Chan Sing is old and ugly, and his body is lean, as if he was seriously ill.

“The Internet says that he often disappears alone, may be buried in a fire, or may be locked up in a movie...” Chen Gong recalled the information he found online, staring at the blind man's closed eyes: “Will that information be disseminated by himself? He wants to get out of public view? ”

With the white cat in his arms, Chen Gong thought quietly. Whether the blind man was often lonely or not, he would not panic. This private screening hall had been wrapped up by him.

The often lonely, cold and handsome person on the screen is completely different from the blind person sitting next to Chen Song. If Chen Song wasn't thoughtful and watchful, he wouldn't have found the connection between the two.

Movies are still going on, Wen Yu is often lonely, she doesn't know if it's a woman's intuition or other reasons, she always feels lonely is very important to her.

Against his usual loneliness, he intentionally avoided Evergreen rain, but it can be seen from his various manifestations that this man does not hate Evergreen rain.

He looked at Changwen Rain strangely, most of the time as if he were looking at a stranger, but occasionally showed a very rare touch of tenderness.

Both sides in front of the hospital. Talking, not a few more words, footsteps coming from the back door of the hospital, a slightly fat middle-aged man ran out.

When he came out, he often took off his white coat, threw it at his fingertips, and rushed into the alley.

No matter how Wen Yu shouted, he never turned back.

“Did you see him run over with a tall, skinny man?” The middle-aged man ran out the back door of the hospital and saw the white coat on the ground at a glance.

“What's the matter? ”

“The man is a thief and a recidivist! Run into our hospital all the time!” The roots of teeth that middle-aged men hate itch.

“Thief? He... isn't a doctor?” Wen Yu looked at the white coat in the man's hand and was somewhat surprised.

“Whatever he says, don't believe it. The guy's a thief, a liar, and he's out of his mind. You better stay away from him.” When the middle-aged man is finished, he is ready to go back.

“Wait a minute.” Wen Yu hastily stopped the doctor: “I'm here to take my exam. People's school. Have you ever heard of a private university in Jiang? The address you searched online is right here. ”

“This place used to be a school, but it was abandoned long ago. Did you see the leaflet a few years ago?” The middle-aged man was quite good and answered Wen Yu's question enthusiastically.

“Abandoned? Do you know why it's abandoned?” Wen Yu finally met a reliable person and asked quickly.

“It's not very clear, you can continue on to Yongling Mountain. At that time, Jiang Private University was divided into two campuses, a general campus and a night school.” The middle-aged doctor did not hide everything he knew.

“The general campus is reserved for those who graduate, and our hospital has been remodeled from part of the general campus, which is no different from normal universities. ”

“Started. People's night schools are also helpless, including Jiangjiang, with limited sources of students, and students from outside rarely come here to study a private university with no competitive advantage. Students can't get in and many places are empty, so the hospital is ready to open night school. ”

“The evening school campus is next to the regular campus, close to Yongling Mountain. ”

“Including Jiang private university evening schools, mainly enrolled adults who wanted to improve their education and children who dropped out of school and later wanted to return to school. ”

“There is no gap between regular and evening schools, but the difference is obvious. You should feel it when you go to Yongling Mountain. ”

After the middle-aged doctor said it, he walked into the shadow where the sun couldn't shine: “I don't know the details, but there should be one in the hospital archives. There are fewer people in the hospital right now, so I can show you. ”

“You're taking me to the archives?” Wen Yu looked at the empty hospital, it was very tidy and very quiet, as if no one had: “Okay...”

The good word hasn't come out yet. Wen Yu suddenly covered his left eye.

Just now, her left eye was like a stab wound, something that hasn't happened for a long time.

“I'm sorry, I'm not feeling too well. I'll come back another time, but thank you.” Wen Yu covered his eyes and thanked the doctor.

“Little things.” Middle-aged laughed and went back to the hospital.

“There are still so many good people in the world.” Wen Yu glanced at the narrow streets and didn't know what was going on. At noon he didn't see anyone, as if the residents who had originally lived here would deliberately avoid the place.

“Night school is ahead, the doctor didn't tell me exactly where it is, and it looks like we need to keep moving forward.” Wen Yu will walk away in doubt.

After entering the alley, someone suddenly shouted her name around the corner.

“Don't go any further. You won't find the school.” Always leaning alone on the walls around the corner of the alley.

The middle-aged doctor just told Wen Yu that she was often alone as a liar and a madman. At this time, she saw that she was often alone and a little afraid to approach each other.

After all, this person seems far less trustworthy than a middle-aged doctor, and what is often done alone is truly speculative.

Seeing Wen Yu's attitude towards herself changed, she often closed her eyes and walked towards her: “Did that thing just run out of the hospital say something to you? ”

“That thing?” Wen Yu often came alone and took a step back: “He said you were a thief. ”

“Would you believe a ghost or a man?” Often standing alone in front of Wen Yu, he is a little like Wen Yu's five officials.

“Ghosts?”

“Yes, ghosts who can move during the day.” Frequently lonely drove Wen Yu to the corner of the wall: “Did he tell you that I was a thief, a liar, a madman? ”

Wen Yu found it a little scary that she was so lonely, she nodded.

“Has he invited you to the hospital yet? ”

Wen Yu thought about it and the doctor did invite her into the archives.

“Fortunately you didn't go in, and if you did, I'm afraid you'll never get out.” Often lonely handed a medical record to Wen Yu with a black and white photograph of the middle-aged doctor.