My House of Horrors

Chapter 731: What Role Should I Place for Myself?

The interior of the studio was small, with a form and a pen hanging on the wall, and Chen Song picked up the form and looked at it.

“Please select the one you are more afraid of. ”

The two options in the first row of the table are Dark and Sealed.

“Is this a psychological test? See if visitors have claustrophobia or something? ”

Chen Gong was neither afraid of darkness nor of being confined to a confined space. He was just about to pick one, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind: “Nightmare Academy should not be so kind, the other person is likely to set different routes according to different individual choices to scare tourists to the maximum extent possible. ”

After a moment of reflection, Chan Song circled the two words of darkness. He had pubic eyes, and darkness had no effect on him.

The second row of the table gives two pictures, one of a spider and one of a snake.

The third line says perverted homicidal maniacs and unjust deaths of unjust souls.

The fourth line is a photograph of two model bodies, one without a head and one covered in blood.

Take a breath and do the complete test, Chen Gong opened the door of the compartment and walked out with the form.

From the inside out, less than half a minute later, the doctor had just sent the last tourist into the compartment, and he had not even turned around.

“Do you have any other projects here?” Chen Guo placed the form on the table, stared at the chainsaw and hammer on the shelf, and the haunted house may have taken safety into account, everything on the shelf was tied to the shelf with fine rope and could not be accessed casually.

“So soon?” The doctor didn't know what he was up to. Chen Song suddenly opened his mouth and scared him.

“Surprised?” Chen Gong sees the drum bag in the doctor's pocket, it seems to be equipped with a remote control, there should be a special unit in the compartment, but because Chen Gong came out too early, the doctor has not yet been able to trigger the unit.

“I advise you to take a closer look at that form, each option has a special meaning, and I will judge your character by your choices before I can help you.” The doctor spoke for Chen Song.

During the conversation, several other visitors also stepped out of the compartment, leaving only the penultimate door open.

“It's been three minutes. Why hasn't she come out?” Li Yuan held Sherry's arm, and the couple were sticking together, just like they were glued together.

The doctor was a little impatient waiting, too, and he knocked softly on the door: "Is the form complete? ”

No one responded, and the doctor knocked again before the door opened.

The woman who didn't like to talk stepped out of the compartment and stuffed the form in her hand to the doctor.

The form on his hand was somewhat damp, and the doctor took a subconscious look at it, leaving tear marks on it.

The top few questions, the woman answered honestly, but from the fourth question onwards, the woman didn't know what inspired her, and the picture was full of dead words.

Chen Song had pubic eyes, he could see clearly, and all the words were written on that headless model photograph of the body.

I don't know if it was a haunted house or an accident.

The doctor hesitated and stacked the form in his pocket: "I've packed the form, then you follow the senior who sent you in to the freshman welcome ceremony. ”

“The senior was captured by ghosts and is still in the photography department.” Chen Song cautioned that he found the doctor somewhat distracted and that the doctor seemed to have forgotten that the senior had been taken away.

“Oh, well, I'll drive you there.” The doctor walked to the door and grabbed the door handle: “I've seen the look on your faces. Everyone has no physical or psychological problems. You've officially been students at our school since you walked out of this room. As a psychological counseling teacher at school, I'm going to end with another piece of advice: don't just open the door to the school and don't believe anything anyone says. ”

The door to the examination room was opened, the doctor opened his flashlight, head down to the front, and the visitors followed closely behind.

About a few steps away, visitors suddenly heard scratching their fingernails behind them.

Looking back, a girl in a school uniform stood at the corner of the hall in the dark, pale as paper, with a strange smile, her arms swinging gently towards the tourists.

The lantern at the entrance of the hallway was dull and dark, and the girl appeared in the dark, her mouth turned on but she did not make a sound, seemingly saying something.

“The ghost is in the back!” Little Fatty Li Po shouted out loud, hurrying forward and squeezing behind the doctor.

All tourists saw ghosts unconsciously speeding up their footsteps, and Chan Song became the end of the team.

He turned his head on the girl and while everyone else was frightened by the girl's horrible makeup, Chan was reading the girl's lips.

“Don't follow the doctor. ”

“Stay away from him. ”

“Careful with the adults. ”

“Run. ”

The ghost behind it seems to be giving tourists a hint, but nobody sees it except Chan Song.

“Why be careful, my lord?” Chen Gong suddenly remembered a previous detail. The first senior appeared. The uniform on his body did not fit very well. What size was obviously smaller: “The senior is not actually a student? It's an adult? ”

Stop, Chen Gong stared at the girl student at the corner of the corridor, calculating the distance between the girl student and herself.

“If I rush at full speed, five seconds will pass, and I will be able to jump into the ghost and become a member of the ghost camp before the doctor responds. ”

Visiting someone's haunted house is more like a vacation than doing a black phone assignment. Chen Song slowly finds the fun of the game.

“I paid for the ticket, so within the rules, I can play as much as I want, making people happy to decompress, which is also the purpose of the haunted house. ”

The haunted house, which could have been walked just one way, turned into an open game with a multi-clock ending in Chen Song's eyes, and he got excited: “These days are busy attacking tasks on black phones, haven't had a good rest, just relax in their haunted house today. ”

Her eyes narrowed and Chan Gong stared straight at the girl student at the end of the hall, with a warm smile on her face.

The pale face dropped some powder, the bare-mouthed ghost suddenly struck a chill, she saw Chen Song's smiling face, unconsciously took a step back, then disappeared into the dark.

“It's shy. Real ghosts don't do that. ”

With his old backpack in his pockets, Chan Sing walked in a dark and dark passage, but his eyes were brighter than ever.

“The doctors, who represent the adults, are restless and keep the secrets of the campus. The ghosts represented by the girls in the hallway don't treat me, and when they see me, I disappear. Since they are not good people, let me be a third party force in this haunted school. ”