My House of Horrors

Chang Lonely's life was a tragedy, except that the tragedy would occur entirely because of the Psychic Ghost School, which took his sister and indirectly killed his parents.

The Psychic Ghost School is just a mission for Chan Gong, but for very lonely people, the school is a cage that traps him for life.

He wants to know the secret of Psychic Ghost School more than Chen Song, which is one of the reasons Chen Song chose to work with him.

After listening to Chang Lonely's story, Chen Song's heart was still a little confused: “But what does all this have to do with the parents? Why are they after you? ”

“I didn't know that Changwen Rain was an example at first, and I was investigating through various channels, visiting many families who were in trouble, asking what happened to them, trying to find clues, helping them, and also saving myself. Unfortunately, I think of humanity too simply. Humans can do anything for hatred or for love. They are gradually no longer passively cooperating with me in my investigation, but are trying to force everything out of me, and they even want to dig my left eye out.” Often lonely did not say in detail, but it is certain that it is not a pleasant memory, otherwise he would not hide in Tibet without the protection of the Red Ghost.

“If I find my sister and I still have room, I will definitely help them, but the reality is that my eyes are almost completely blind, dragging this half-dead body, I can't protect myself, how can I care about them?” The sound of loneliness grew louder and louder, and it was only in this old house in the deep mountains that he dared to vent like this.

“You did good.” Chen Gong leaned back against the door, what else he wanted to say, but was often interrupted by loneliness.

“Actually, I've been hesitating to make a decision before I was completely blind.” Often he turned to Chan Song and opened his eyes. His right eye was full of white eyes. At first glance, his left eye was no different from that of a normal person, but if you look carefully, you will find that where the eyes and orbit are connected, it is all fine blood silk: “I used to hesitate, but your arrival made me firmly confident, and I can no longer procrastinate. ”

“What does this have to do with me? Did I inspire you?” Chen Gong doesn't know where he's not doing well either: “Don't be impulsive, we are now companions, what can we discuss? ”

“You can't help me with this. ”

“How do you know there's nothing I can do if you don't say it? Even if I can't, I still have a bunch of friends and brothers you saw that night. ”

Mentioning what happened that night, his lonely face turned blue, he thought for a long time to say: “After the eye change surgery, my right eye became worse and worse, my left eye couldn't see anything, all I brought to me every day was endless pain, I have been suffering. Until one day, when I was awake in my sleep, half-dream, half-wake, I saw a door, so that I could see more clearly, I subconsciously closed my left eye and only looked at it with my right eye. But what surprised me was that when I closed my left eye, that obscure door disappeared! ”

Often the loneliness was a little excited, and he shouted to Chen Song: "Do you know what that means? ”

“Did you see that door with your left eye? ”

“Exactly! I saw a door with my sister's eyes!” Often lonely to say these words, a bluish muscle appeared on his face, his eyes raised outward and seemed to fall out at any moment, very scary.

“What did you see in that door? Is there blood on the body? Is there blood floating on it?” When the word "door” was often mentioned in isolation, Chen Song's attention was already highly focused, and "door” had a very special meaning for him.

“Red?” I shook my head all the time: “The door I saw was just a very ordinary door, but when I woke up completely, it disappeared. ”

“A very ordinary door? Have you seen that door since?” Nor does Chen Song know why the door that he often sees is different from the bloody gate.

“Yes, but every time I saw it between half-sleeps and half-wakes, I tried to get close to it, but once I woke up, that door disappeared. ”

“According to you, even if you could see that door, it wouldn't help. ”

“That's what I thought at first, but then I found something strange, the distance between that door and me was getting closer! It's like sucking me in!” Often lonely sounds become very scary: “A few months ago, that door had come to my bed, and as long as I woke up from my dream, my left eye would see that door standing next to my bed! All I have to do is lift my hand and push that door open and into it! ”

Always breathing alone, this should be his deepest secret: “I don't know where that door leads, let alone what's behind it, I've been scared, but now I don't want to run anymore. Since this door is visible to the left eye, it is likely that the psychic ghost school is behind it! ”

Chan Song was very surprised by this very lonely statement, but he soon calmed down again.

He entered the world behind the door, and more than once. He also sees many doors, but every door is bloody red.

“Your guess is reasonable, but I think behind that door might not be a psychic ghost school, and we're going to have to think about it in the long run.” Chan has never touched a four-star scene, and he doesn't know exactly what the difference is between a four-star scene and a three-star scene, so he's not sure the door to a four-star scene must be bloody red.

“I don't have time for this.” Often alone, he reaches up to his left eye and gently flips his eyelid, the area where the orbit and the eyeballs connect has been completely necrotic, only hooked by a black red filament of blood.

“Well, if you insist on trying, then I won't stop you, just hoping you'll give me a small request.” Chan Gong doesn't have much time on his own, and he has more than twenty hours left until the four-star mission.

“What request? ”

“While you push the door in tonight, I want to stay next to you to prevent accidents. Don't be too busy refusing. This is the last thing I can do for you.” Chen Song's attitude is sincere and his eyes are sincere.

“Tonight?” I stunned for a while, but I answered with pleasure: "No problem, just tonight! ”

When he promised to come down, the black phone in Chen Gong's pocket suddenly shook, and he turned around and took out the phone and opened the new message.

“Lucky ghost lover! Congratulations on gaining a very lonely trust, left eye task part 3 unlocked -??? ”

“Attention! The task is full of uncertainty! Very likely to cause serious consequences, please choose carefully! ”

Looking at the information on the black phone, Chen Gong's heart beat faster, and he looked over and over again: “Is this a strange task? Tasks are marked with questions and precautions are marked with uncertainty. The most important thing is that it warns me to choose carefully, but it doesn't even list any options! ”

Put away the black phone, Chen Song's heart has some unspeakable worries.

“You don't look so good.” Often lonely poured a glass of water on Chan Gong.

“I'm fine, you go to sleep, I'll stay next to you.” Chen Gong summoned Xu Yan back to the reader and moved a chair to the door.

“Please.” Always lying alone in bed, covered with a towel quilt.

Time passed slowly, after two hours, often alone and still not asleep.

“Probably too nervous for me right now. ”

If someone stares at me like that, I can't sleep with anyone else coming.

“Why don't I go down the hill and get you some sleeping pills? ”

“Forget it, it's estimated to take more than three hours to come and go, and the pharmacy is closed now.” He never bothered to think that he was going to open that door tonight.

“Probably because there's a stranger out there, I'm gonna watch, you relax.” Chen Gong opened the door and walked out.

Mosquito dancing, often alone, still unable to sleep, he looked at the watch several times, it is now more than 2: 00 a.m.

“I'm tired, but I just can't sleep. It's weird. ”

Until dawn, he was often lonely and unable to sleep. He was embarrassed to walk out of the cabin and found that Chen Gong had been outside the door for one night.

“Sorry, I don't know why I just can't sleep. ”

“Nothing.” Chen Gong's mental state was not very good either, because he was worried about missing the moment of frequent loneliness pushing the door, and he was in a state of high tension: “Looks like he can only wait for tonight, very lonely, try not to sleep during the day, I will come to you at night. ”

“Okay.” Chen Gong stayed out of his door all night, often with a little guilt in his heart.

The two of them agreed to meet tonight, and Chen Gong left with Akimi.

He didn't want to take Autumn Beauty hostage, just because he didn't know the way back.

Forty minutes on foot, Chen Gong walked out of Yongling Mountain. He took Akimi into the comic book and took a taxi to New Century Paradise.

At 8: 30 in the morning, Chen Gong returned to the paradise, and the staff were already here, and they are now very enthusiastic about their work.

“Go ahead, put on some makeup. ”

Horseshoe, after Chen Guo put on makeup for all employees, began to check the scenes again, busy opening the park to prepare for rest.

However, he had just entered the lounge and had been dragged away by Uncle Xu without a pillow.

With the peak season approaching, Chen Gong's Horror House is the most important publicity point, so director Luo has a lot to talk to him about.

From the most basic paradise slogans, to advertising on all major channels, to the layout of the Haunted House in Xinhai City, the two of them discussed one morning.

Luo understands that Chen Gong's haunted house is expected to accompany the propaganda of Paradise and launch a new scene.

This coincides with Chen Gong, only because of the special nature of the psychic ghost school task, Chen Gong did not directly agree to it, but said to reconsider it.

After the meal, the two finally identified two options, one for the best and one for the best.

Chen Gong was very nervous in the mountains all night, then discussed the future planning and promotion program with director Luo all morning, he is now very tired.

Lunch couldn't even be eaten. Chen Gong just wanted to get back to the staff lounge and get some sleep. But before he got to the haunted house, he got caught up in one thing.

“Boss Chan! ”

A somewhat familiar voice sounded behind her, and when Chen Song looked back, his expression was very unexpected.

“Qu Changlin?” The genius of making dolls at this nightmare academy appeared in front of his haunted house.

“After the last meeting, I asked my colleagues about your information and then checked your story online...” Qu Changlin's expression is very complicated, which makes Chen Song feel a little confused, and the other party is not so easy to cheat.

“What did your colleague say? ”

“In a few months, running a closing haunted house into one of the highest-rated haunted haunted houses on the market with the most daily tours by tourists, you created a miracle. You're the most powerful haunted house operator I've ever seen. I'm really happy that you complimented me on my design. ”

“I'm also telling the truth that all of your abilities are above ordinary ghost house actors, and that you have a talent close to making figures, and you should have a better stage to showcase yourself.” Now that they're all here, Chen Gong will never let them go again.

“You are much nicer and more considerate than the information searched online. I remember everything you said to me that day, and you made me regain my confidence that I could do better or live better.” Qu Changlin did not regard Chen Song as an enemy. In any way, Chen Song was helping him, and any words said were considered for him.

“You're not here just to say thank you, are you?” The sun shined on Chen's face, and his smile was bright and powerful.

“Boss Chen, I want to interview your haunted house and want to learn more here.” Qu Changlin hesitated for half a day and finally said it.

“People make countless choices in their lives, and today you make the right choice that will change your life.” Chen Gong entered the Terror House with Qu Changlin and handed him the employee manual.

“Need to carry it all down? ”

“Just remember that you have years of work experience and talent, and all you lack is a stage.” Chen Gong led Qing Changlin to the front door of the zombie resurrection night scene, which is located on the first floor of the haunted house and has been idle, because there are enough underground scenes, so Chen Gong left it alone.

“From now on, it's up to you to design this scene, and you're in charge, and I want to see what you can do.” Chen Gong and Qu Changlin stood at the doorstep of the Zombie Resurrection Night. This scene was much bigger than Qu Changlin's original toilet and the environment was better than the toilet.

“Don't! I just got here, I don't know anything, how dare you give me this big scene? Boss Chen, I've never been responsible for such a big scene, and this scene is on the ground floor! This is the scene that visitors see when they come in. If it doesn't work for you, it will make a bad impression on the visitor and could even smash the sign of your haunted house!” Qu Changlin was really panicking. When he came, he thought about countless possibilities, but he didn't think about this situation.

“It doesn't matter if you don't believe in your abilities, I believe you have enough.” Chen Gong patted Changlin's shoulder: “Let it go, it's also a test for you. ”

Chen Gong really understood that there are too many secrets in his haunted house. A lot of things Qu Changlin doesn't know yet, so let him transform this abandoned scene first.

“What you're best at is making dolls, and I have a model studio owner on the phone, and you can contact him directly if you need to, just give him my name.” The scene expanded by the black phone is empty, he definitely needs a lot of doll props in the future, he can't make it alone, so he needs an employee to fight for him, and Qu Changlin happens to have this talent: “Right, how much do you think it would cost to modify the scene yourself? ”

“How much?” The transformation must have cost money. Qu Changlin was very cautious. He turned around in the scene for almost an hour before hesitating to go to Chan Song. "The scene itself is a zombie theme, and the internal props and models are old and serious. I want to change them all again and design them according to my own thinking...”

He said this, looked up at Chen Song secretly, and saw that Chen Song had no patience before he continued: “I just counted, the saving is also 3,000 yuan. ”

After saying this number, Qu Changlin worried that Chen Song refused, and peeked at each other again. After all, he wanted to spend an extra $100 to transform the doll at Nightmare College, and his boss disagreed.

“I've got thirteen grand for you, not enough for me here and there.” Chen Gong said casually: “I have only one request for you, do everything you can to make this scene good. ”

“Thirteen thousand?!” Qu Changlin nodded.

In fact, Chen Song also wants to see what the limits of “ordinary people" are and how they compare to the scenes of black phones.

Qu Changlin quickly became busy in the scene he was responsible for, he devoted himself to work, the mental state of the whole person and nightmare college were very different.

“He is a gifted and the most professional haunted actor in my haunted house, except Xu Wan, but he cannot be fully trusted yet. It takes a lot of testing to become a full member of the horror house. ”

Chen Gong did not go anywhere else in the afternoon. He listened to Qu Changlin's ideas and design plan in the zombie resurrection night scene, and also told the other party something that was not in the staff code to help him integrate into the haunted house as soon as possible.

At around 6 pm, the Terror House was closed, and after sending out the last group of tourists, Chen Gong did not introduce Qu Changlin to other employees, but let him leave work first.

After he left, Chen Song had a simple meeting and told us something, which allowed everyone to leave.

He was the only living person left in the horror room, he cleaned alone with a broom, all the scenes turned over, and finally sat on the steps in front of the haunted house.

It was already dark, the park was quiet, Chen Gong took out his black phone and looked at the countdown above into contemplation.

“The mission is four and a half hours away. ”

Just give up, Chen Gongxin is unhappy, but forced to do it, the chances of coming back alive are not very good.

He hesitated until after 8: 00 p.m., when he received a call from Chang Lon.

“Chen Guo, I'm at the Jiang Mental Illness Center. Come here! ”