My House of Horrors

The lights in the hallway seem to be dim, the cold wind blows from the top of the head, making people sweat, and the nightmare college background control room seems to minimize the air conditioning temperature.

When Chen Gong returned to the previous floor, he was surprised to find that the security door leading to the corridor had been closed and had a brand new seal on it.

“Locked? Are they gonna trap me in the hallway?” Chen Gong stopped at the door and looked through the glass window on the door towards the hallway.

There was a figure flashing across the dark corridor, in different shapes and with a variety of tools in their hands.

When he was attracted to the people in the hallway, the footsteps in the hallway rang again.

“Someone following me? ”

Chen Song was not in a hurry. After a while, he found that there was still a child's voice in his footsteps. He seemed to have separated from his father and was crying.

“It sounds strange, not like a child, but much sharper than an adult's voice, as if the voice is not fully developed. ”

Close your eyes and Chan Gong will be patient to determine where the child is.

“The voice of the child upstairs is filled with a very faint current sound, which should be playing by the machine, and the sound coming from downstairs, although very pleasant, feels clearer, and the child should be on the bottom floor of the building. ”

The further downstairs you go, the darker the lights, the more speckled the walls become, the bigger the stains and some strange lines look uncomfortable.

Chen Guo also discovered a strange point, where a black incense stove was placed around the corner of each floor, with three broken incense inserted on it, and didn't know what special significance it had.

“The incense was damp, flameless, or broken...” Chen Gong squatted next to the black incense oven and held it in his palm, surprisingly finding a photo pressed under the incense oven.

He picked up the photograph, which was of a man in his thirties, wearing a mask, lowered his head, and seemed worried that someone would see his face.

Looking down, Chen Gong saw that the man's left hand seemed to hold a person's hand, except that the left corner of the photo had been cut off.

“Daddy...” The unseen voice came from behind Chan Song, very suddenly.

“Are you calling me?” Chen Song looked back and had nothing behind him.

His pupils narrowed and Chen Gong walked in the direction of the sound, and he found a micro audio player in the barbed wallskin.

“It turns out that they deliberately designed the wallhide to make it easier to hide equipment and institutions.” Chen Sing fingered the front end of the player: “Such a delicate device must be expensive, I haven't even had a haunted house yet. There's a reason why Nightmare College can do so much, combining technology with weird talk, that's the way to go. ”

Chen Gong is not an arrogant person, he always maintains a humble heart, which is one of the keys to his coming to this day.

“It's been a long time since I've seen a bank account, and I should be saving a lot of money now. When the four-star scene unlocked successfully, I went to ask director Luo for a sum of money to purchase the finest equipment for my haunted house. Let the Ghost staff manipulate the most sophisticated equipment and hide deeper horrors in the terror, absolutely astonishing to tourists. ”

With that photo in his hand, Chen Gong walked down another layer with his bag.

The sound of footsteps and the child's crying came closer to him, and Nightmare College seemed to be trying to create an atmosphere where ghosts were slowly approaching, and they did so perfectly by installing several micro audio players in the hallway, coupled with precise background manipulation.

Ordinary people come in and find that the longer they stay in the hallway, the closer footsteps and children cry, the slower the psychological defense line will surely collapse, unfortunately they encounter Chan Song today.

When he sensed the sound approaching, Chen Song not only did not panic, but he also took the initiative to rush towards the direction that the sound came from. He wanted to see the true face of the ghost in the first place, which could make it difficult for the operator of the backstage to break.

He and the actor are in constant communication and coordination, and in order to prevent the horror scene from being ready, Chen Song rushed over.

“It is useless to judge the position by footsteps and children's cries, each floor is equipped with a speaker, which they want to make a sound, and which speaker can make a sound.” Chen Gong stood quietly in the hallway and held his breath. He wanted to find a third sound, disturbed by footsteps and crying, in order to locate the employee.

The backstage operator saw that Chen Song finally stopped torturing, came down honestly, immediately contacted the actor and prepared to appear.

Chen Guo didn't know what was happening inside the haunted house. He only relied on people's five senses and heard the floor downstairs ringing two footsteps at the same time, one by one.

“One is the sound, the other should be the actor of the haunted house moving. ”

Without any signs, Chan Song rushed straight past, grabbing the door handle while he grabbed the safety door handle on the floor, the other pale hand grabbed the door handle from inside.

Drop your hands simultaneously across the glass and look up at each other simultaneously.

Inside the floor, a girl in a nightmare college uniform stood at the door, painting a thick makeup, pale cheeks, a very visible black and purple strain on her neck and, more terribly, a finger in her eyeballs and red paint on both sides of her mouth.

In the hallway, Chan Song grabbed the handle hard, his eyes were cold, and his pupils reflected the figure of a woman. He was surrounded by a special breath.

It's hard to describe. It doesn't look like a living person.

The girl had no idea that someone had suddenly grabbed the door handle and appeared in the window of the door panel, her face twitching, but she was quite professional.

To prevent fingers from falling into her eyes, the girl raised her chin and looked at Chan Song in a very strange position.

“Are you the ghost in the hallway? A demon that can only be seen if you step on the 13th level?” Through the door panels, Chen Gong carefully weighed each other.

When she heard Chan Song, the girl was surprised. She felt that Chan Song was more entertaining than she was, but soon a difficult question came before her.

As a powerful ghost wrapped in resentment and despair, how can she go back to Chan Song?

Say yes, make yourself look good, make yourself go mad, how can you ask the ghost to go back to the ghost?

Say no. Does this ghost look a little arrogant? And there's this feeling of 300 taels of silver.

The girl looked at the same surveillance next to her neck, and no lines were arranged for her in the script.

“If you don't answer, it's acquiescence. Is it so hard and scary? What about the agreed thirteenth step?” Chen Goo pulled the safety door, and the door caught by Li Gui just let him pull open, but at this time, the mutation suddenly happened.

The girl seemed to hear the backstage cue in her headset, and she looked behind Chen Song and her expression changed dramatically, as if she saw something very scary.

“He's out again! ”

After saying this, the girl spreads her legs and runs away, and the finger prop stuck in her face falls off the floor before she can even pick it up.

“Coming out again?” Chen Gong looked back and thought it was Zhou or Peng Xian who ran out.

He looked at the girl, who disappeared quickly, and he wondered, “Is this a theatre play at Nightmare College? Or is it really haunted? They built this place in the shadows to the shadows, and it's not without the possibility of haunting. ”

Chen Gong was thinking about it, and the sound of footsteps and children's cries came out in the hallway, and the noisy and weird sounds were disturbing.

“You're not done yet? All right, aren't you looking for Daddy? When I find you, I'll show you what Father Love is! ”