My House of Horrors

As soon as the tourists came out of the room, the senior closed the door of the photography department. He panicked and continued to say, “How is that possible? How did she get out again? ”

The door behind me was violently slapped and the panel vibrated, seemingly breaking open at any moment.

The senior acted well and became even more nervous under his influence.

“There are some minor problems here. Go to the newborn examination room in front. The doctor has arrived.” Senior squeezed a smiley face.

The door panel vibrated violently, and the tourists looked at the dark painted corridor, and when they were led, they were still scared, and now it was really hard for the strong to let them explore on their own initiative.

“What are you still standing here for? Go!” Senior's voice became impatient, and he leaned back against the photography department door and pressed the door panel with all his strength, but even so the door was still shocked.

“Listen to him, let's go.” Choi Ming and Li Yuan led the team forward, they didn't get very far, and the president of the photography department suddenly said another word.

“By the way, I'll give you another reminder! The elevator malfunctioned and was temporarily discontinued. Try not to go to the other floors because there was a halfway house...” He said, suddenly reaching out a pale hand in the middle of the door panel and dragging him into the photography department.

“Help me! Help me!” The hallway echoed Senior's scream, his pale face appearing in the middle of the door seam, his cheeks filled with blood, waved desperately outside the door: “Help me! Come on, give me a hand! ”

Blood-red paint flies behind his head, splashing everywhere, and very few people get close to it.

The visitors watched as the senior was dragged into the room a little bit and the blood flowed on the ground.

“Help me!” Senior tore his heart out and shouted, his hands waved desperately. At this time, Chen Song, standing at the end of the team, walked away.

The shoes stepped on red pigment, and these “blood” were not really blood sticky, more like red dye against water.

Without much hesitation, Chen Gong came to the photography department, and he grabbed Senior's hand.

“Save…”

Before the senior finished, Chan Gong shoved him directly into the door and locked the door of the photography department.

The hallway suddenly quieted down and the ghosts in the photography department forgot their words.

The tourists opened their eyes and looked at Chen Song, but he was like a fine person, some embarrassed to say: “Sorry, my hand slipped. ”

It was not until Chen Gong walked three meters away that the door began to vibrate again, and the scream of the senior and the brutal laughter of a female ghost came out of the photography department.

“The actor's ability to randomly adapt is okay.” When Chen Gong returned to the end of the team, he found that other tourists were still looking at him: “Don't just stand there and get a doctor. The student just said that the hallway was unsafe. Our current location is too close to the hallway. Maybe something will drill out of the hallway later. After all, as you saw in that movie earlier, the ghost first appeared in the hallway. ”

The gentle tone, calm analysis, can still be so calm after pushing the guide to the fire pit, Chen Song impressed other tourists.

“Yes, it's too close to the corridor.” Li Yuan was a little scared. He looked at the back corridor and looked at the pitch-black corridor in front. No one knew what kind of monster might emerge later.

He moved his footsteps, a little hairy, and turned to Chan Sing for help: "Brother, why don't you take the lead? ”

“Are you going to break it? In fact, after breaking off, it was more dangerous than playing the first battle, and the team was close to the hall at the end of the line, walking and maybe there would be one more person behind. ”

“Stop it! I'm on my way!” Li Yuan grabbed Sherry's hand and Sherry held Li Yuan's waist dead. The couple walked slowly as if entering a minefield.

Seeing this scene, Chan Song shook his head gently.

These tourists are regular tourists, and if they put them in their own haunted houses, they are tourists who don't even have a single star scene cleared and are afraid of anything very normal.

One wall lamp is installed every ten metres in the hallway, and the lights are dark, and I don't know when they will go out, and it looks horrible.

The atmosphere at Nightmare College is very good, but it's far from the haunted house of Chen Gong.

Removing his backpack, Chen Gong looked at the time, and he was no longer prepared to delay the time.

“Finish early and catch the noon train. ”

Take out a ballpoint pen wrapped in transparent tape and put it in your own top pocket. For a small scene like this, you can have a pencil fairy.

“Step aside, you guys stay close to me. ”

Turning on the red flashlight in his hand, Chen Gong walked alone in front of him. He walked fast and the tourists behind him would not leave the team unless they ran.

“There is one surveillance on each side of the corridor and one camera in the middle of the corridor that can be rotated by one hundred and eighty degrees, and only three have been found for the time being. If no other cameras exist, the blind spot should be in these positions.” Chen Gong walked and whispered.

The tourists behind them have no idea why they went into the haunted house, and they have to write down the location of the surveillance, maybe this is really high play.

Chen Gong hadn't seen the experience room for half a day, so he turned around and knocked on the door.

“Anybody? We're here for a medical exam. ”

When I knocked on the third door, there was footsteps, the wooden door was opened, and a thick stream of disinfectant water poured out of my nose.

A doctor in a white coat stood at the door, looking at several visitors, a little surprised to ask: "Just a few of you freshmen? What about the senior who brought you here? ”

All the other tourists looked at Chen Song and didn't dare to say that it was this man who pushed Senpai into the haunted room.

“Senpai was captured by ghosts. Let's find you ourselves.” Chen Song said calmly.

“Really?” the doctor wondered: “Come in first, one separate compartment for each person, you can fill out the form inside and come out. ”

Doors open, sheets are laid on the beds of the examination room, a slim arm drips down from one side of the sheet, and further afield cabinets are lined with chainsaws, a tenfold enlarged syringe, black cones, and a hammer that is one size smaller than a crushed skull hammer.

“Doctor, what do those things do? ”

Chen Gong walked towards the shelf and was stopped by the doctor just a few steps away: "Those are the tools for the medical examination. ”

He sneered and stared at several visitors with a bad heart: "Fill out the advanced single room form. Once you're done, you'll be able to officially enroll. ”

“Okay.” Chen Qiu crooked his head and weighed the hammer on the shelf. He didn't feel comfortable rubbing his hand and then went into the single room first.