My House of Horrors

Qu Changlin has worked in a haunted house for three years and never thought of this day.

With only a few centimeters between that face and him, he could clearly see everything on that face, including the slightly upward corner of his mouth, the sparse scum, and those cold eyes all the time.

“My boss wants to see you. ”

The upper and lower lips of the other person appear to be talking, but Curvy Lin feels unable to hear the sound, maybe the nerves that transmit the sound have stopped working, or maybe his brain has lost all its function.

It doesn't matter now, Qu Changlin hasn't even thought about why he's hanging someone upside down behind him.

His heart returned to normal after two seconds, and the blood burst into his brain in a flash, and as his body gradually regained control, Curvy Lin reacted to a normal human being.

“Who's there! ”

The vocal cords trembled, Curvy Lin hit the front door panel, the thin mirror was pushed away, he wanted to run out, but the fourth compartment door was closed.

Trapped in a small space, the back of the curved grove clings to the door of the compartment, his eyes stare at his hiding chamber, and there is nothing in the narrow, pitch-black chamber.

Cover his chest, Qu Changlin can be sure that he saw a man just now, his head facing down and hanging behind him upside down!

“Where did he go? ”

The scene that just happened has become the psychological shadow of Qu Changlin. If he doesn't figure it out, he won't dare to stay alone in a confined dark space for the rest of his life.

The haunted house was air-conditioned and the temperature was low, but there was constant sweat coming out of Curvy Forest's forehead.

“The compartment door is closed, and the man should still be here. ”

Blessings are no different, and evil is no different.

As Qu Changlin pondered this very serious issue, the compartment door behind him was suddenly knocked.

Boom knocking sounds like a musical note, maintaining a special rhythm, once, as if directly through the chest, knocking on the heart of Qu Changlin.

He wanted to move, but his calves didn't listen, his feet were soft and he couldn't support himself, and he slowly fell against the compartment door.

Too suddenly, the situation changed in an instant, and before he understood what was going on, people had fallen.

One more person came out of the darkroom, wanted to run outside, the compartment door was closed, there was no way back, Qu Changlin found himself unknowingly forced into despair.

He slipped on his legs, and he struggled to stand up: "If it was a tourist knocking on the door outside the compartment, who was it that I just saw? ”

Qu Changlin used his own back to die on the roof of the house door. He reached into his pocket and tried to find his own phone to report the situation to the boss.

But he just dialed the phone and before he spoke, he heard a totally strange voice: “Hiding is useless, he will follow you home, hide in your shadow, lie on your window sill, into your quilt...”

The sound came from outside the door, and the knocker stood on the other side of the door panel.

The other party did not use a very exaggerated tone to deliberately frighten Changlin. The person's voice was very blunt, as if it was telling a fact.

Qu Changlin covered his mouth and the phone had been turned on, but he dared not speak.

He could feel a cold gaze on him, he dared not turn back, dared not move, his body as if frozen.

“What do I do now? ”

……

Chen Gong lay on the baffle of the fifth compartment, looking from the top down into a curvy grove, his eyes full of admiration.

“He can stay in a smelly toilet for so long without a mask, he has more than eighty ten percent of professional conduct and skill. ”

Grabbing the partition with one hand, Chan Gong's other hand grabbed the model of the body hanging from the ceiling upside down and swayed.

Qu Changlin heard knocking on the door, which was actually the sound of the doll's head crashing into the door.

The headlines have a regular knock on the door, unlike the sound of knocking on the door by hand, of course.

Chen Gong carried out a one-sided summary test on him without the other party's knowledge.

“Strong ability and professionalism, just don't know what other people are like. ”

As Chen Gong pondered, Zhou quietly appeared behind him, holding a thick manual on human body construction.

“What is this?”

Turn over the manual, which contains a hand-painted figure drawing in a variety of styles and styles.

“The implication was that there was a spare red table lamp in the haunted house, which was found under the lamp, and he didn't seem to want to be seen. ”

Zhou and Chen Gong spent a long time together, he knew his boss very well, so he sometimes behaved very thoughtfully.

After listening to Zhou's words, Chen Song made up a picture in his head. Qu Changlin painted a ghost costume, hiding alone in the toilet that few tourists would come in. Bored, he learned a lot about the doll himself through the light of the red table lamp.

The first half of the manual consists of human drawings and notes drawn by Curvy Lin himself, while the second half is more like his own diary.

“On September 1st, there were fewer and fewer visitors to Haunted House every day, and I could hear people walking through the door, but no one came in, so sad. ”

“On September 3rd, I improved the toilet doll, and each doll cost an extra $50 to make it more realistic for tourists! Everyone will see me differently! ”

“On September 4th, the cold, icy rain slapped me in the face, and the boss didn't agree to my transformation plan. Forget it. Haunted house. He's sad too. ”

“On September 15th, a tourist finally came into the toilet today! Let me see how to scare him! Ah-ha-ha! ”

“On September 30th, Butterfly said she wanted to focus on her career for the time being and didn't want to fall in love, so it seemed like I had to work harder. ”

“On October 15th, why do they always say I'm a bore? I've done a lot of things I don't like to look so special, why do they think I'm a weirdo? ”

“On October 30th, it turns out Butterfly likes him. ”

“November 1st, a new month begins, I'm going to be a fun group, come on! You can do it!”

Similar short diary manuals have many more, each one is optimistic, but Chen Song shows a strong bitterness.

He dropped the manual and looked at the words on the wall of the fifth compartment.

Unlike the third ward, the words in this place were handwritten by the employee himself. The toilet was the scene of Qu Changlin's responsibility, and the words on the wall were written by him himself.

The weird story in the toilet was that a kid named Kobayashi was hated by everyone because he liked pranks, and everyone decided to tease him together.

It's a simple plot, but it's a reflection of Qu Changlin himself.

Kobayashi in the story should be himself.

“Not all fish live in the same ocean, so why do you have to ask? ”

Chen Gong thought about it and did not go to trick Changlin anymore. He asked Zhou to return the manual and opened the door of compartment 4 himself.