My House of Horrors

“There are no outsiders, so you don't have to worry about everything you know. ”

Chen Gong placed the two diaries in front of Qinghong, the superior official.

“Where did you find it?” Superior officer Qinghong has not returned to God from the shock. In his impression, even if Chen Song is not scared to death, he will at least be scared to death. But not only is everything normal in front of Chen Song, he also emits a very dangerous breath.

“Your haunted house is indeed haunted, and the root of all the scourges is in this note.” Chen Goo pulled the backpack and pulled the lock. If Zhonggang Qinghong still had to defend himself, he would summon several doctors to give them a full examination for Zhonggang Qinghong.

After a few minutes of silence, his superior officer, Qinghong, suddenly smiled. He moved his neck hard and looked at Chen Song: “Even if I told you, the dirty things in the diary had left, it was just an empty shell. ”

“Empty shell?” Chen Song is even more curious: “Looks like you know a lot of things. ”

“I'm not lying to you, either. I bought this diary from a mother. Her child became a vegetable because of a car accident, and she took care of the child for five years, until late one night, when her child suddenly woke up and watched the world around him fall into great fear, as if he had a long nightmare.” The words of superior officer Qianghong fully aroused the interest of Chan Song.

“Plant man awake? Where's the kid now?” Chen Gong didn't think the superior officer Qionghong was lying, he wanted to find the child directly.

“Dead. He died shortly after he woke up.” The superior gently hung voice sounded strange and seemed to hesitate every word he said: "During the period of awakening, the boy was incapacitated and afraid of anyone around him, including his own mother. It took about two days for the boy to finally put his mother on guard and tell her that he had hidden a diary in the room in the hope that her mother would keep it safe. The mother promised to come down, but just that night, the boy died from a sudden cardiac arrest. ”

“The boy died after he told his mother the secret?” Chen Gong thinks there must be something wrong here.

“The mother couldn't believe it was true that after five years of guardianship, the child woke up easily and left the world for good late the next night. She was very irritated, mentally disturbed, conditioned for a long time and still couldn't get out of the shadows. Finally, at the doctor's suggestion, she sold everything about the boy as if the child had never appeared in her life.” Superintendent Qionghong knew a lot about it, and he seemed to have investigated the diary: “I was the mother and her attending doctor who met in the old goods market and bought the diary at that time. ”

“How's the boy's mother doing? Where does she live? Are you still in therapy?” Chen Gong's brain has begun to spin fast, and he “sniffs” to the unusual breath of the whole thing.

“Unfortunately, the treatment went very poorly and the sale of things could not forget the past, when the mother, too sad to bear the blow, left late one night.” Superior officer Qionghong tries to sit upright: “That's all I know. ”

“What's with the empty shell? ”

“When the diary was first taken back to the haunted house, the laughter and tears of the children were heard every midnight, which was the main reason why our nightmare school nightclub was so horrible at the time. But then I didn't know what was going on, and all of a sudden the diary was normal, so I guess it's just an empty shell now.” The superior officer, Genghong, behaved very normally.

Chen Gong wasn't sure if Qinghong was lying, but he knew very well that there were no ghosts in the diary, and Zhou and Xu Yan had already verified it.

“Every word I say is true.” Superior officer Qinghong's voice softened: “I know that Yangtze River is your territory, and since you have so much energy to transfer me to your own territory, I think you should plant it. ”

Superior officer Qinghong had just woken up from a coma and did not understand what had happened.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a hospital room in a strange city, guarding his dead opponent outside the door.

It's hard not to associate, and he's a skeptic himself, so naturally he misunderstands something.

“It's the police who take care of your illness here and help you with your transfer. It has nothing to do with me.” Chen Gong felt that he would never get anything from staying here again. He stuffed the two diaries in his backpack and got up and left.

“The police?” There was only one officer left in the ward, and he continued to mock the meaning of Chan's words.

……

Back in the New Century Paradise, as soon as we entered the gate, Chen Gong saw that the surrounding layout was different from when it was, adding a lot of things: “The peak season is coming. ”

All the Park employees have left work and Chen Gong is sitting alone in the Terror House staff lounge.

He locked the door backwards, closed the window tightly, closed the curtains, and placed the black phone on the desk.

Sliding the screen, Chen Song turned to the task information page, his eyes ticked straight at the blood in the screen - the 4-star trial mission Psychic Ghost School (the task will be closed in twenty-seven hours, note! After the task ends, the scene will never be unlocked)!

“Twenty-seven hours later, this four-star mission will no longer be available and the four-star Scene Psychic Ghost School will never be unlocked.” Chen Gong looked up at the watch on the eye wall: “In twenty-seven hours, that means the mission will disappear tomorrow night. ”

Fingers move on the screen, but Chen Song is not sure to light it down.

After experiencing a three-and-a-half star scene in the town of Lywan, Chen Gong was afraid to imagine how horrible the four-star scene would be. That kind of fear may have exceeded the limit of his own imagination.

“Zhang Ya fell asleep, no matter how he called, there was no response at all. Although Xu Yan became red, the curse on him had not been cleared. His strength was greatly discounted. The rest of the employees were some old and weak, and it was difficult to put them to use.” Chen Gong put all the employees through his head and felt cold in his heart.

When I went to challenge the Samsung and a half scene myself, all the employees of the whole haunted house were at the peak of their strength, and it was only at the end of the day that it was dangerous and dangerous to go through customs.

Now to challenge the four-star scene, instead, it's far less powerful than it was, how do we clear it?

With each change in the countdown of tasks on black phones, the tangle in Chan Song's heart is exacerbated by a point.

He hung his finger over the phone and tried several times, without falling: “For the sake of safety, it's better to ask a fairy. ”

Chen Gong took out a ballpoint pen full of tape and used the predictive power of a pencil fairy.

“Pen fairy, pen fairy, can I get out of psychic ghost school alive?” Chen Gong asked Peng Xian only to seek a psychological comfort, and he didn't even dare ask if he could clear the scene.

A moment later, Chen Singer's ballpoint pen spun itself around and wrote a sentence on the blank paper.

“If you take me to Psychic Ghost School, I'll choose to kill myself. It's happier to kill yourself than to go there. ”

“Do you have any misunderstanding of happiness? Besides, is there such a horrible place?” Frowning at the words on the blank paper, Chen Song was also shocked by Peng Xian's "rather than Wa Quan for the jade".

“I can only predict a blurry thing, and that's how it makes me feel.” After leaving the second sentence, the pen fairy never reacted again.

Had Chen Gong not known that ordinary powerful ghosts could not leave the consignment for too long, he would have thought that the pen fairy had already run away.

“The Pen Fairy has a 50 percent chance of making a mistake, and this time it could be an error.” Chen Gong picked up his pitch-black phone and rushed into the underground scene, where he found a true statue that would shed tears.

“I have a question for you.” Standing in the dark bedroom, Chen Song hasn't finished his question, just said a few words of psychic ghost school, and the statue's eyes bled, as if to see something very scary.

“The hierarchy is too far apart.” Chen Googut has two employees in the house with predictive skills, but they are ordinary ghosts with weak abilities: “If the pen fairy can be a red coat, she should be another core of my haunted house. ”

Looking at the dilapidated ballpoint pen, Chen Song told the pen fairy what he thought, but the other party did not respond.

“Do you really want to give up?” The mission ends late tomorrow night, and watching the four-star scene disappear like this, Chen Song's heart aches.

In fact, Chen Song asked Peng Xian if the task was dangerous before. He would only say something that was very dangerous for the rest of his life. Like this time, Chen Song even wrote down a suicide. This is the first time he has encountered it.

“No impulse.” He repeatedly whispered in his heart, his fingers eventually not falling.

Sliding through the black phone task page, Chen Song suddenly sees another ongoing task - the story of the left eye.

“I only completed the first part of the task related to Chang Lon - the screening hall for the dead, with two more parts left unfinished.” Before going to Shinhai, Chen Gong, in order to help Zhang Wenyu fulfill the wishes of the suicides, wanted to find the film crew, met Chang Lonely unexpectedly, and obtained a very important message - Chang Lonely's sister Changwen Yu had entered psychic ghost school and was still alive.

Unfortunately, Changwen Rain's soul is long gone, and her left eye is now in her brother's orbit, because eye change surgery failed, and her normal eyes were affected, almost blind.

“Changwen Yu entered the Psychic Ghost School, and there was also a Psychic Ghost School student ID, which she should be able to find out from.” Chen Gong is still not dead, he decided to start with this task: “With more than twenty hours left, I must act immediately. ”

Without delay, Chen Guo packed his backpack. Before he could rest long, he ran away from the haunted house again.

After getting in the taxi, Chen Guo took out his phone and called Chang Lon, but strangely, he made several consecutive calls without being answered.

“Did something happen to him? ”

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