My House of Horrors

Chapter 748: The Original Legend Is True

The short shadow ripped his heart out of his lungs, finally awakening his boss from joy.

“Red ghost? ”

As a haunted house owner, he knows a lot of legends about strong red ghosts. Only the most grudging people who suffered a lot before dying have a chance to turn red.

Whether it's true or not, at least that's what a lot of movies and weird stories say.

“There's a ghost in my haunted house? And he's not the ghost house actor I hired?” That's the way things are, but it's very difficult to understand them thoroughly, and some things can only feel what kind of despair it is when they're in a situation.

“Zhao, don't panic, I'll call someone right away! I don't care what he is. On my property, I have to follow my rules. It's a tiger lying down, and a dragon should also give me a plate...”

The phone was hung up directly by Shorty Shadow, and he doesn't have time to listen to his boss now.

In a narrow, shady passage, the shadow of the dwarf ran wild, and for the first time he found the haunted house where he worked so frightening.

The familiar environment, now unfamiliar, seems to be covered with a thin blood veil on props and machines along the way, all audio playback devices seem to be faulty, sand currents continue to sound, and there seems to be some painful wailing and whispering inside.

The backstage seemed to be playing a recording stolen from the scene of the murder, a feeling of despair and pain that was spreading throughout the haunted house, tormenting everyone's ears, stimulating the heart and keeping their spirits on the verge of collapse at all times.

“What's going on? What the hell is going on? Why do I feel like the whole building is alive! Why do I feel like this building is about to eat people? ”

Short voices screaming desperately, he's helpless now.

“Ask me, who am I asking? I ran all the way from the Yangtze River to play in your haunted house and thought of visiting a haunted house to relax, and you came out with a real ghost!” Chen Gong found that the short figure was running really slow, so that even if Xu Yan intentionally released water, he would still be caught up. He simply mentioned the man.

“Don't move! Where's the ghost house exit? ”

“Elevator! The elevator is the only way out! There are several floors that can only be accessed by a painter's pass, which is the exit! ”

Short voices were grabbed by Chan Gong, like a human purse, suspended in the air, whoa, whoa, yelling.

“Got it!” Chen Guo wrote down this message and strode decisively to the middle of the first floor. He pushed the elevator button so hard, but the elevator just stopped on the negative floor!

“What's going on! Is this elevator malfunctioning? ”

“Impossible! The owner is worried about an accident in the haunted house and the elevator is checked and maintained every day! ”

“Then tell me why it's not coming up!” Chen Gong was impatient, as if he was about to collapse: “Is there any other employees on the negative ground floor? Are they occupying the elevator? ”

“No, I'm the only employee on the negative floor, that scene is not normally activated, today is mainly because to receive...” Shorty Shadow said here, suddenly stopped, his eyes became more fearful: “Wait, the elevator never came up, indicating that someone has been pushing the elevator on the negative ground floor, is there more than one ghost in this basement? ”

Shorty was frightened by his thoughts, and now he doesn't need makeup, his face is white.

“If a ghost controls the elevator, then the only way to live is not safe. After all, if the other person can control the elevator, it can definitely appear in the elevator! ”

The elevator is a completely enclosed space, and the short one can't even imagine herself crashing into a ghost in the elevator.

“What do you say we do now? ”

“Run! Find someone else! You shouldn't be afraid of the crowd!” Shorty was truly panicked. He witnessed the whole process of Xu Yan's appearance. That shocking image could not be waved in his mind. It was estimated that in future dreams would wake him up as soon as he dreamed.

There was no better way, the red coat behind him approached, and Chen Song had to carry his backpack and the short one rushed into the recent scene.

The sound of a piano playing in his ear, kicking open the door, was so sad that something very bad seemed to have happened to the player.

“Why don't we find somewhere to hide first?” With Chen Gong in his arms, the short actor can finally think quietly.

“Are you sure? In many horror films, the collaborators died because they were foolish enough to find a dead end to hide.” Chen Song has tremendous experience in dealing with being chased by ghosts.

By the time they talked, the sound of the drop of blood had appeared in their ears, and the sound of the tick and tick seemed to be a musical note.

It was too late to go out now, and Chan Song hid behind the piano on the short side.

The bloody smell slowly thickened, and Chen Gong and the short actors saw a pair of bloody red shoes through the void beneath the piano.

Despair is spreading, as if to perceive someone coming in and the sound of the piano playing becomes more intense.

The lonely, sad melody drifted into Xu Yang's ears, and the depths of his eyes became evident, and he turned his head and looked at the door.

There are four words on the door panel - music classes.

Dim classrooms are filled with a variety of instruments, most notably the piano in the centre of the house, with a rope hanging above the piano seat, as if someone had stepped on the edge of the piano.

As the melody of the piano changed, the rope hanging above the piano began to shake itself, as if the dead were coming back.

Blood poured, Xu Yan stopped in front of the piano, and he reached out and swayed the rope and sat in the chair in front of the piano.

After a moment of silence, his hands fell on the keys, seemingly recalling the memories buried in his heart.

Bloodstained fingers move on black and white keys, and a very different melody plays in the classroom.

Like a stream, like a moonlight, like a dream you can't catch.

Chen Song hiding behind the piano looked at Xu Yan, he felt he still didn't know Xu Yan well enough, this special red coat, there are many things hidden in his heart.

“When I get a chance later, I'll buy Xu Yan a piano. I feel like he can ‘say' the words in his heart in this way. ”

When the short actor was frightened half to death, Chen Gong took the time to search the price of a regular piano and turned a few pages and he retracted his phone: “The piano bought from outside may not work, I think the piano at Nightmare College is fine. ”

“Shh, don't talk.” Shorty actor grabbed Chen Song dead and he took Chen Song as a companion, but he could never guess what his teammates were thinking.

Halfway through the piano, blood suddenly seeps under the black and white keys, and if you look closely, these unusually bright “blood” doesn't really stick to the blood.

Soon the keys began to go out of control, playing a strange melody himself, and the sound of the silence sitting next to the piano stood still, and then he heard a terrible cry inside the piano.