My House of Horrors

“Do people push doors under their beds often get lonely? Why isn't that door bleeding? ”

Chan was filled with myriad questions. He had never challenged a four-star trial mission, nor had he ever seen the door to a four-star scene.

He has too little information, and all he can do at this time is keep a low profile and try not to get anyone's attention.

“All the employees are in their backpacks, Xu Yan, Xu Big Year, and everything I've done before.” Without the cards, Chan says it's impossible not to panic, but he's been through a lot and his heart has become extremely strong.

“Things are not at their worst yet, at least I have another identity on the face of it - Lingus.” Chen Gong thought about what happened to Lin Sisi again, and then he discovered another creepy thing.

Kobayashi in the diary ended up being played by all his classmates, because he liked pranks, and the teased classmates ended up joking with him.

“Now the same table refers to me as Kobayashi. Is it possible that the name Kobayashi is a proxy name? Is it possible that the object targeted by everyone is called Kobayashi? ”

It's terrifying to think about it, but Chen Song didn't reveal it.

It was not discovered that the other party would not tear their faces, and the process of slowly falling into the abyss is likely to be the safest time for the current chant.

“Humans are trapped in the wild, and the best way to avoid being targeted by predators is to behave harshly.” Chen Gong doesn't have any cards, but he also has to try to act like he has everything under control.

“Calm down, black phones don't post necessarily dead missions, and even if I were in a four-star scenario right now, I'd still be alive. ”

Chen Gong's subconscious mind turned to his shadow, where his last hope was hidden.

The shadow of Chan Song has not changed in the light of miserable white.

“My shadow and physical appearance haven't changed, and my clothes haven't changed, but the same table called me Kobayashi, which is also a question. How did he recognize me? ”

Hiding this question in his heart, Chen Song slowly sorted out his thoughts: “It is imperative to first determine what this place is, see if there is any danger around, and find a way to integrate it as soon as possible. ”

Chen Gong's thoughts were crazy and bold. Someone else would definitely try to escape, but he was different. He wanted to mix in and fight for himself.

“Asking people out of the blue raises suspicion, and I'm not sure what they're saying must be true, so it's better to know everything or investigate yourself.” Chen Guo solemnly put that vintage flip phone in his pocket: “There should be some important information hidden in this phone, but it is a little difficult to decipher the password, I should look for Lin Sisi's supplies and various books, maybe I can find something in it. ”

To understand this scenario, you need to know yourself first.

Reason and calm are the only weapons that Chen Gong now possesses. He lay down on the table for a while and seemed too tired to hold the same position. He straightened his body and stretched his lazy back.

He sat in the last row of the classroom against the window, which was also considered a "Feng Shui Throne” and was usually comfortable in class, and few teachers or other classmates bothered him.

His fingertips touched the curtain, Chen Gong opened the corner of the curtain with his pinky fingers, and his slight side head looked out the window.

Pupils shrink instantly, and outside the window is an abandoned school covered by night.

The reason why they are described as abandoned schools is because they don't see any lights and they are painted black.

“It's huge! Bigger than Twilight High School, West City Private College and Jiang Forensic College combined! ”

Even with pubic pupils, Chan did not see the boundaries of the college.

“Probably psychic ghost school here, but why can't you see the blood? Shouldn't the world behind the door be a bloody world of despair? ”

What happened in Lywan town left a deep impression on Chen Song, but even if the door is out of control and half a town is about to be swallowed up, that scene is only a three-and-a-half star scene. How can Psychic Ghost School be rated a four-star by a black phone?

Looking at the campus in the dark, Chan Sing couldn't help but sweat himself, and he didn't know why. He felt like he was staring at the college, and the college covered in the night was also looking at him.

“I have to get acquainted with this as soon as possible!” Chen Gong took out all the books and notebooks in the drawer and tried to find some clues from them.

There is a black backpack in the drawer filled with lots of books related to marketing.

“How Sales Teams Manage People, Confidence, Your Root of Success, Innovation and Market Research…”

These books were popular a few years ago, but a lot of what they say is out of date.

“Why are you talking about this at school?” Chen Gong took out his notebook and looked carefully. He gradually understood.

The school is a private university divided into two campuses, one East and the other West.

The western campus enrolls annual graduates and is a normal university.

On the other hand, Chen Guo's East campus is a night school, which is dedicated to those who want to continue their studies.

The courses they set up are also popular employment-friendly courses such as marketing, logistics, real estate construction, project management, production management, etc.

Kobayashi chose a course called Marketing, which he learned very seriously from his usual classroom memory notes.

Chen Song also saw a schedule at the end of the notebook, which also leaked some information to Chen Song.

“Wake up and wash at 7: 00 a.m., eat meals, enter the factory from 8: 00 p.m. to 5: 30 p.m., rest time for review and preview, go to night school from 6: 00 p.m. to 9: 30 p.m., 9: 30 p.m. to 10: 00 p.m. 10: 00 p.m. 10: 00 community activities, 10: 30 p.m. to 11: 00 p.m. handling miscellaneous matters, and return to the bedroom at 11: 00 p.m. ”

If the form ends here, Chant will not react, but the key to the problem is that the long list of crops has only just begun here, and there are several more to follow.

“Eleven to eleven twenty preparation tools, eleven twenty to twelve o'clock to check the elevator, hallway, toilet, library and several other places, twelve to two o'clock in the morning to complete the work, and two to seven o'clock in the morning to sleep. ”

The first half of the spreadsheet is normal, but the second half is very strange.

“Why did he go to those places at school at night? Why wait until after midnight to finish your homework? The period between midnight and 2: 00 a.m. is also suspicious.” Chen Xin understands that he is now Xiaolin in the eyes of others, in other words, if he wants to join this class, he must play the role of Xiaolin.

“It's a little hard, this dude's not normal at first glance. ”