My House of Horrors

The diary placed on the podium to scare tourists became a guide to Chen Song exploring the haunted house. He stuffed the diary into his backpack and rushed to the horror scene recorded in the second diary.

The Nightmare Academy, the most famous haunted house in the New Sea, has a much larger interior space than Chen Song had initially imagined and is entirely focused on the theme of haunted schools, covering almost all the horror stories that can occur in schools.

“Six floors, we have fun today. ”

The place is good for Chen Song in all respects, he can explore whatever he wants, and if he has the opportunity to merge here later, he can let go of more horror scenes.

The scene of the pen fairy is not far from the classroom where the freshman welcome ceremony took place, touching the patchy wallskin, Chen Gong saw an old door at the corner of the hall with a few words on the door of the grocery warehouse.

“The diary says that a girl named Butterfly plays pencil fairy games in the warehouse. ”

Pushing the door in, Chen Song didn't go in yet, and heard a girl cry.

It's so volatile, I don't know where it came from.

“Anybody? ”

There is a big difference between Nightmare College and Chan Song's own haunted house, where visitors to Chan Song's haunted house are free to explore without guidance and help, while other haunted houses on the market generally have a fixed tour route.

At this point, he entered the Pen Fairy scene without warning, and he was worried that the actor was not ready yet, affecting his experience.

After speaking himself, the crying became weak, and Chen Song weighed around.

The warehouse walls were deliberately old, the shelves were covered with dust and various debris was piled up in the corners.

The light in the house is dark and the mouse can be heard occasionally.

“The diary only says that butterflies are pencil fairy games played here, but it doesn't mention anything about this warehouse. If butterflies had an accident while playing pencil fairies, there should be two ghosts I might encounter in this warehouse, one butterfly and one pencil fairy. ”

Chen Gong walked past the first row of shelves and suddenly a rat screamed next to his left leg. He felt something rubbing over his ankle.

The ordinary man was so scared that he would at least scream, but Chen Song was indifferent. He was like a child curious about everything, squatting in place.

“There is a rope between the two rows of shelves, and once the leg is touched, the plush toy rat on the rope will jump out.” Chen Song touched his chin: “Some people are afraid of these things. It makes sense, and the haunted houses don't necessarily all turn into ghosts. Anything that brings fright and horror can be merged into the haunted houses, so as to meet the needs of all tourists and more in line with my goal of building a diverse haunted house. ”

Chen Gong keeps these small organs in mind and is ready to go back to thinking about them and try to create more fun and exciting things.

Get up and keep moving, Chen Gong comes between the first row and the second row of shelves.

The passage here is very narrow, and the shelves on both sides are filled with things that make people feel like they can be dumped at any time.

Walking into the innermost shelf, Chen Guo saw a glass jar on the second row of shelves about to fall, and he reached out and gently pushed the glass jar inside.

As he pushed, he saw a miserable white face behind the glass can.

“On the side of the shelf? No, hidden in the shelf compartment.” Chen Gong stared at that face for a while, put the glass jar on the floor and reached over.

Fingertips touched each other's faces, and Chen Gong gently strangled each other: “Artificial glue? It's a model?”

Chen Gong removed all the things on the shelf, so he could see clearly that it was a man's face mask that was affixed to the basketball.

“Fake people? This place may be a little scarier if it's real, but it's too small for the living to get in.” Chen Gong walked forward to the middle of the second and third rows of shelves, and he saw another glass jar that was about to fall, not one, but five.

“They put it like this, they're not afraid the jar will fall off? Is it made of tempered glass that doesn't break easily?” Chen Gong passed by the jar, and he found that each jar was filled with something dark and looked a little like a dirty organ.

“Five jars correspond to five dirty people?” Chen Guo pushed the can back to its original position. As he pushed it to the fourth position, he was about to take his hand back. A slim arm suddenly extended from behind the shelf and grabbed his wrist!

Very suddenly, without any warning, Chen Gong stood still for a few seconds before reacting.

He held his five fingers tight, grabbed each other's wrists with his reverse hand, and then looked to the side of the shelf.

A girl in a nightmare college uniform grabbed her mouth and put half her body on the shelf.

“Let go!” Girls should not have had that line.

“I'm sorry, I was surprised.” Chen Gong slowly let go and looked at each other across the shelf, but the girl had disappeared.

“Where are the people? ”

The cry came again, Chen Gong bypassed the shelf and came to the innermost part of the warehouse. In the middle of a pile of clutter, a skinny girl was lying on her desk crying.

“I'm sorry, I was so scared, that's why I put some effort into it.” Chen Gong squatted at the table and was worried that he was making him cry.

“I feel bad, my heart is cut like a knife right now. ”

“I touched your wrist. Are you afraid you're not trying to blackmail me?” Chen Gong whispered

The girl looked at the reddish fingerprint on her wrist. Although the visitor reacted differently than she had expected, she was a professional haunted house actor and immediately entered the state: “I loved a man very much and asked Pen Fairy before I realized that he did not love me. I used the method that Pen Fairy taught me, but accidentally killed him. I regretted it so much that I wanted to come back to teach pen fairies and see what I could do to save it. ”

“How can we recover them when they're all dead? ”

“There must be a way out of this!” The girl's emotions suddenly stirred and her eyes were red.

“On the subject, Pen Xian is not very good among all the powerful ghosts, you better not expect too much. ”

“That's something to try.” The girl looked up and she had a very strong makeup on her face, bright and twisted, and it looked weird: “Would you do me a favor? The Pen Fairy game takes two people to complete, very few people come to this warehouse, and I need one person to work with me on this game now. ”

“No problem." Chen Gong paused for a moment and asked, “You said that the pen fairy game had to be completed by two people, so who did you come in with the first time you played the pen fairy game? ”

The girl didn't answer the question, and her voice became sharper: "You sit across from me, we hold the pen together, and then you leave nothing behind. ”

“Okay.” Chen Song was quite gentlemanly. He sat at the table and held the pen on the table.

This is a silver white fountain pen, a circle thicker than a regular ballpoint pen, with a decorative pattern on the surface.

“It's pretty good. ”

The thumb pressed the pen bar, leaving a gap between the remaining four fingers. The pen fairy was a game of two, and Chen Song gave the girl an empty place to hold the pen.

“Is that so? ”

Chen Gong's actions were very standard and did not require any guidance from the girl, which created a strange feeling in the girl's mind, who seemed to play pencil fairy games a lot in front of her.

Does a normal person play a fairy game at home every day?

The girl nodded her head and sat across from Chan Song: “When the game starts, don't say anything, don't do anything, just stay quiet. ”

“Understood.”

“Once the game starts, the middle must never stop and a fairy is called, and if you don't send her away, the consequences will be very serious.” The girl said very seriously.

“I understand all this, you can start.” Chen Gong looked around, the experience of playing pencil fairy games in abandoned warehouses is precious, Nightmare College baked the atmosphere very well, combined with specific light and background music, sitting still heart will pound.

When the girl sat down, she reached out and grabbed the pen bar, and her eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Strangely enough, the man's hands are cooler than his own.

“Shall we begin? ”

“Mmm.”

The girl took a deep breath, grabbed the pen with one hand, put one hand under the table and said, “Pen fairy, pen fairy, can you tell me how I can bring my beloved back to life? ”

After she finished, her gaze firmly locked the pencil fairy, and the red eyes were a little scary.

After half a day of waiting, the pen did not move and still stood on paper.

“Pencil fairy! Pen Xian, please tell me the answer! I've done what you asked! I did everything you said! But why would he die? I love him, not this corpse! ”

The girl's emotions gradually went out of control, and her expression turned completely red with her eyes.

There is a table between this girl and Chan Song, because it is very close, so the hysterical feeling of Chan Song can be felt very directly.

“Pencil fairy! I don't want him dead! Answer me!” The girl was like crazy, screaming, her voice echoing all over the grocery store: "Tell me how to do it, I can give everything to myself! I know you're still here! I know you're still here! ”

When the girl finished shouting her last sentence, her pen suddenly moved.

“Pencil fairy? Is that you? Please tell me how to get him to hear me again! ”

The girl shouted out loud and her eyes turned completely red, as if she was about to bleed.

After her constant shouting, the pen on the paper finally moved.

Chan Song also felt the pen lever move obviously, which surprised him a little. He and the girl held the pen at the same time, and he could feel that neither side was moving, indeed the pen was moving itself.

“Haunted? No, this fountain pen is heavy. There must be a machine in it. The desktop is covered with a rag. I can't see what's underneath, but I can feel it. The desktop is made of metal. Is there a magnet in the pen? ”

Perhaps she noticed the expression of surprise on Chen's face. The girl's voice became louder. After her constant questioning, the pen wrote a sentence on the blank paper.

“If you want it, you have to lose it first. What are you going to give me this time? ”

Seeing the words on the paper, the girl instantly got excited: "I'll give you anything you want! ”

“Then it's the same as last time. ”

The pen in her hand stopped moving, and the girl seemed to be caught in contemplation, and she looked silently at the words on the paper: “Is it the same as last time? ”

The girl's tone is a bit frightening, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was possessed by something, bewitched.

She repeated it over and over, then slowly looked up and looked at Chen Song.

That's when the pen in their hands moved again and wrote the last sentence: "Yes, just like the last time, you sacrificed your best friend's five dirties, and I gave you the eternal loyalty of your beloved. Now if you want to bring your beloved back to life, exchange your life for your life! ”

The makeup on her face had been spent and the girl's expression had become dull again. Her other hand, which had been hidden under the table, suddenly reached out and held a sharp knife in her palm!

“Wait a minute! ”

Chen Gong is still sitting on the chair, and his posture hasn't even changed.

He looked at the words on the blank paper, frowning slowly and comfortably, and said to the girl: "Don't be impulsive, the pen fairy is lying to you, even if she kills me, she won't help you fulfill your wish. ”

The girl held her initial motion and her face twitched slightly.

Take out all the knives. You're telling me this now?

“The main ability of Pen Fairy is to predict that the so-called fulfillment of wishes is just a trap, think about your previous dealings. ”

“You give her a life, and she plays word games with you. Take this opportunity to kill your beloved, and lie to you about helping you gain the eternal loyalty of your beloved. ”

“I've basically understood your situation, you may have encountered a fake pen fairy, and of course there is another possibility that there is no pen fairy at all, and that so-called pen fairy is yourself. ”

“You were jealous of your best friend and your beloved, so you brutally murdered them with a pen! ”

Chen Gong calmly analyzed, stupid to listen to all the girls, how can this tourist expand the plot himself?

“Girl, put down the knife in your hand. This is not how the Pen Fairy game is played. It's not the Pen Fairy you call out, it's your own demon.” Chan grabbed the girl's wrist gently, placed the sharp knife in her hand next to her seat, and then removed a ballpoint pen wrapped in tape from her top pocket.

“It is the heart of man that a true pen fairy will not murder innocent people and kill those innocent people.” Chan Song's voice seemed to have special magic. He grabbed the girl's hand and held the taped ballpoint pen together: “Don't be afraid, I'll show you the real pencil fairy. ”

Both sides sat back at the table, and Chan and the girl held the old ballpoint pen together.

“Empty yourself out and ask the questions you want to know the most.” Chan Sing's eyes are gentle and his voice is gentle: “Come, read with me. Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, can you tell me who is my favorite? ”