My House of Horrors

The two-star scene will show up in red, which Chen Gowan didn't expect, but so far, there is no room for him to back off, and all the employees who can use it are here.

White Autumn Forest and Water Ghost are half red, and with the help of other employees, there should be no problem dragging that red coat in the movie.

All Chen Gong needed was to drag the red coat. His body leaned towards the blind man beside him, and he already had a plan in mind.

People are excited to see half of this happening in movies, and the stimulus is something that normal 3D movies can't bring.

Bloody smells scattered through the closed projection hall, with the wind gushing and low whispers quickly turning into shouting and howling.

Blood slipped off the screen, dripping on the ground, and the woman in red walked out of it, but the sound of the blood ticking didn't stop.

She was spinning and her head was dug out of one eye, the only one left to see, in the first row of the projection hall, a dry, thin woman drenched in wet, lifting her head down.

Water stains and blood float on the clothes, wet hair on pale faces, and through the hair you can see a pair of eyes that are swollen and bulging because they are soaked with water for a long time!

Seats are soaking wet and water damage on the ground is increasing.

Two women, up and down the stage.

One is the first time you see a movie, and the simple brain is desperately thinking about what art form the movie is; the other is the first time you see an audience like this, and you look back and you seem to be wondering if you haven't come out of the screen yet.

The red woman's gaze easily shifted away from the water ghost, and when she saw the other audience in the cinema hall, the confusion grew again.

Behind the water ghost is a doctor who drifts in front of his seat in a white coat and has no emotions other than indifference and handsome.

Next to the doctors, a man in old jeans.

He reached into his clothes pocket and his other hand was guarded next to Chan Song. It was inconceivable that the other hand fell on the man's shoulder at this time.

Students in the house were screaming, loud and loud, but they were just waving the flag, louder and louder, and the distance between the screens was getting farther and farther.

The last row of viewers have also risen to look even more bizarre.

The corner on the left seemed to be a couple, the man's face pale and the woman's body seemed to break apart at any moment.

The corner on the right is crowded with a big fat man close to two metres tall, holding his belly in his arms and trying not to let his body drift away.

Next to Fatty was a dry, skinny boy with a rope around his neck, holding himself.

This audience was extremely hard core, and the woman in red stepped out of the screen and even fainted for a moment.

Of all the “people” in the venue, Chen Song is the clearest being, and since the appearance of the woman, he has been staring at each other with pubic eyes.

Kung Fu had no heart, and he soon found out that after the woman had walked out of the screen, the color of her red coat had faded a lot, especially the blood in her heart position, and was almost gone.

“The ghost seemed to be able to play her full strength only in the movie, and after leaving the movie, her strength dropped very noticeably. ”

With this in mind, Chen Song is even more fearless, and the left-eye task is just a two-star trial mission after all.

Water ghosts, white autumn groves and women in red are facing each other, and the rest of the ghosts hold onto the movie screen.

At the onset of the war, Chan single-handedly lifted the shattered hammer and looked at the blind man who had been sitting beside him.

“Often lonely, films related to the left eye still exist, and it seems that you and Akimi have not recovered the true rain until now.” Every word of Chan Song was like a hammer. He hit very hard on his heart. His eyelids beat a few times, and his back camel was even more powerful.

“We can talk about it. To be honest, I'm looking for that haunted school, and it's progressing.” Chen Gong is a very honest person, and while the situation is still unclear, he first released some of the information he knew about the Psychic Ghost School, demonstrating his willingness to cooperate.

“Chang Lonely, watching those movies you made, I know you're a very smart and talented person, but look at you like this again? ”

“Have you given up? Would you like to spend the rest of your life hiding in an abandoned resort? Until old age can't find Wen Yu? Couldn't you fulfill your promise to Akimi? ”

“You're making movies with your life again, and movies are the continuation of your life. I was shocked by your movies, and I'm sorry for what happened to you. I know your pain, and I know why you're so depraved. ”

“I understand you, that's why I want to work with you, now is not the time to give up! ”

Through several movie clips, Chan Song has probably understood how things went. He seeks to open the gap between the very lonely heart and the cold and hard heart of the other party.

“Wen Yu's soul has not been found. Maybe she is still imprisoned in abandoned school. I'm afraid her physical condition is not optimistic either? What's the difference between losing your soul and people and plants? I don't know what's going on behind you, but I can tell you, it's not too late and everything can be remedied! ”

Chang Lonely's emotions were a little unstable, and Chan Guo took the opportunity to fill in another fire: “Do you know why I'm looking for that school too? ”

He bent over and looked at the loneliness: “I am the owner of a horrible house in the New Century Paradise on the Western outskirts. Just over half a year ago, my parents disappeared and there was all sorts of evidence that they had been to that school! ”

Often his lonely eyelids beat harder, his chest fluctuated, finally answering Chen Song's words: “Have your parents ever been to that haunted school? ”

“Yes, I went to Twilight High School, West Suburban Private High School, including Jiang Medical University School of Forensic Medicine and other places to find them, and now I have a little idea.” Chen Song told his story, if the experience of Chang Lonely can be called a story, then the experience of Chen Song can already be called a legend.

Not a single lie, completely true, Chen Gong honestly told Chang Lonely what happened to him like a child.

After listening to the story of Chen Song, often loneliness and even a delusion arise, as if what you have experienced is not worth mentioning at all, your depression is only a kind of correction.

“We can work together, it's a win-win option, think about it.” Standing up again, Chan Sing dragged the crushed hammer out of the audience and came under the stage.

In front of the woman in red, he threw the broken hammer in his hand aside, lifting his hands and his eyes softened.

“All those entrusted with the left eye have lost themselves and become monsters, only you have endured so many years of silence that you are a victim and a hero.” Chen Gong spoke softly.

“When an unfortunate thing happens to a person, those dark-minded guys curse the world deep down inside, and they need not sympathy, but companionship, the hosts of the former left eye. ”

“And gentle and kind people, when they suffer misfortune, bear everything in silence, helping this imperfect world to cover its scars and reward warmth and goodwill. ”

Chen Gong walked onto the stage and stood not far from the woman in red: “Admit it or not, Akimi, you are such a gentle person. ”