My House of Horrors

The second time he entered Bedroom 413, this time accompanied by Wang Xiaoming, Chen Song was not too panicky.

“Hayashi, don't you usually clean the house? It's obvious that one person lives here, making people feel like several people.” Wang Xiaoming seems to be entering Bedroom 413 for the first time, which makes Chan Song even stranger. Even if the two bedrooms are so close, even if they have not been serialized, you should have seen the scene inside the door when the door is normally closed, unless Xiaolin has been deliberately blocking it.

“I don't have good eyesight. Can you help me see what's on that wall?” Chen Gong did not fully trust Wang Xiaoming, and did not dare to leave the other party alone at the door. It would be bad if the other party suddenly went mad and locked itself in the house.

“Okay.” Wang Xiaoming didn't seem to know the horror of Bedroom 413, which seemed to him to be just a very ordinary bedroom.

Grabbing the armrest, Wang Xiaoming climbed directly onto Bed 1 and touched the wall: “You don't have posters on the wall, why are you nailing so many nails? ”

“Nails?” When Wang Xiaoming climbed to bed number four, Chen Gong quickly read and ran to bed number four, prepared to take all the notes and information away, and then never went back to this bedroom.

“Yeah, and what about the shadow on this wall? It's like lying on a wall with a living man. Aren't you afraid to sleep at night?” Wang Xiaoming is a little uncomfortable looking.

Chen Gong did not respond. He is still thinking about what Wang Xiaoming has just said.

At this time, the place Wang Xiaoming touched had a figure, but it just ran out of the house and disappeared.

“Let me see.” Chen Guo lifted his backpack and also climbed onto bed number one, touching the wall with his hands and painting the white painted wall under the skin of a dense numbness nail full of nails.

All the nails are in the places where the human shadow once appeared, is that a sign that those nails nailed the human shadow to the wall?

Chen Gong was thinking about it and his stomach suddenly felt a pain.

“Bugs?” Chen Gong lifted his top and saw a small wound in his abdomen because it was too small to bleed.

“Did I crawl into a bug in my clothes?” He took off his jacket and checked it out. Instead of finding a bug in his clothes, he found a sharp nail on the front end in his top pocket!

“Lin, why are you still carrying nails? Aren't you afraid to tie yourself up?” Wang Xiaoming just found it strange, but he didn't seem surprised. From his reaction, Chen Song speculated that Xiaolin should be a different kind in the class. Whatever he did, everyone would feel normal.

“It's okay." He said, "It's okay, but Chen Song's heart can't calm down."

It's no coincidence that the nail that was used to nail the ghost to the wall suddenly appeared in his pocket and stabbed himself hard.

“Is that guy looking for a replacement?” Chan Gong sighed luckily that if he did not return to his bedroom, he would not realize what the problem was until he was stabbed to death and nailed to the wall.

“I opened the door to him with kindness, and he took revenge on me as a dead end?” Chen Gong compares the nails in his pocket with those hidden under the skin of the wall to make sure they are the same model.

“It's understandable to find a replacement, but at least let me know. It's rude to be so quiet.” Chen Guo calmed down slowly. He took out his scissors and tried to get the nails out of the wall. Unfortunately, the nails were very deep. With only one scissor, they were too inefficient.

“This place is such a stepper, I don't even know how to die.” It was just a few minutes before Chen Song felt stuck again, this time from his calf.

He shook his legs and dropped a pin inside.

“The frequency is slow and it doesn't hurt. Will these nails appear faster and faster over time? Is it getting deeper and deeper every time? ”

Being stuck in pain, Chen Song doesn't matter. He's worried that the nail won't show up when, and the position isn't fixed. If he's running, the nail suddenly shows up in his shoes, it's over.

In addition, Chen Song also considered a situation, if left alone, the nail might even appear in the body, and then it would not be as simple as being stuck.

“No wonder I've always had a sense of urgency. This place is really too dangerous. ”

Without knowing his identity and understanding his scene, Chan Song had entered the rhythm of chronic death, but even so, he remained calm.

“I woke up in the classroom, and after Teacher Bai appeared, I repeatedly stressed that I was not allowed to go out and ask to stay in the bedroom honestly. Is this a psychological suggestion he gave me? The discoveries and notes in the desk also point all the way to the bedroom, and the best way to find out who I am is to go to the bedroom, which is where I have to go.” Chen Gong had no choice, but now that he remembered, he noticed two details.

First, Wang Xiaoming said he wanted to go to the cafeteria when he proposed to go back to the bedroom.

Whether he was unintentional or intentional, Chan Gong would temporarily avoid this if he followed him to the dining room.

Wang Xiaoming did not intend to harm himself in this matter. Of course, this does not prove that Wang Xiaoming must be a good person. Maybe there is something more horrible waiting for Chen Song in the dining room. He just wants to lead Chen Song to that place to kill him.

Secondly, before the lights went out, Teacher Bai came to find out if Chan was in the bedroom.

Teacher Bai's expression was frightening, and he didn't step into Bedroom 413 for half a step, indicating that he should have known that Bedroom 413 was dangerous.

Knowing that there was something wrong with Bedroom 413, he was comfortable letting Chan Song sleep here. There must be something wrong with this person.

In summary, Chen Song reached a conclusion in his heart. Wang Xiaoming is not necessarily a good person, but Teacher Bai must be pregnant with a ghost and have no purpose!

Chen Gong remembered all the people he met and all the things they said and the expressions they did, not because he had a good memory, just because he wanted to survive.

“Bedroom 413 is dangerous, but I was not killed directly when I entered it, I was merely used as a double by a scapegoat, and the other side did it in such a slow way, and it does not appear that the task was entirely lifeless.” Chen Gongwang turned to the shadows of several other humans in the bedroom. There should be a large nail under each human-shaped shadow.

“Find me for the dead, I'm stuck with nails. What happens if I take all the nails off this bedroom and use them to stab someone else? ”

Chen Song had been stabbed twice by nails that had somehow appeared. Someone else came and threw those horrible nails away or buried them deeply.

But Chen Gong didn't do that. Instead, he put away the nails and was going to go out and find a guy who didn't look right, and he tried to bang each other a few times.

“This nail can nail the ghost. It should also cause some damage to the obsession and the powerful ghost. It's a good thing, but will it cause panic if I stab someone in the middle of the night with the nail? ”

Chen Guo found this method feasible: “The nail can be left in part, then my focus is to find the scapegoat and try to convince him to work with me to nail someone else. If it doesn't work, I'll have to try to nail him to the wall again. ”

Looking at the nails on the wall, Chen Gong tried again with scissors and still couldn't get them off.

“Pulling nails is still convenient with nailers and horn hammers, there should be a maintenance room at school, if only we could get some tools. ”

Chen Gong thought very flexibly, and he would never confine himself to a point: “With some practical tools, you can also cope with more complex environments. ”

“Kobayashi? Xiaolin!” Wang Xiaoming reached out and shook his hand on Chen's face: “What are you thinking about? Why are you laughing? ”

“Xiaoming, do you know where our school maintenance room is?” Chen Song asked casually.

“What are you asking?” Wang Xiaoming doesn't understand what is in Chen Gong's mind. Both are not on one channel at all.

“My bedroom door is always in trouble and I make my own noise at night, so I want to find some tools to fix it.” Chen Gong jumped out of bed one and stood at the door.

“It seems like it is near the staff accommodation building. Few students go there. I think you should wait for the boarding house to contact us tomorrow, although the boarding house in our building...” Wang Xiaoming shook a cold tremor and didn't go down again.

“Don't bother, I'll take care of it myself.” Chen Gong knows that the repair room is probably located near the staff accommodation building, but the problem is that the staff accommodation building doesn't know where Chen Gong is.

“After the lights go out, the teacher will definitely punish you! Kobayashi, think about it. If you go anywhere else, the repair room is in the staff lodging! ”

“It's a little dangerous, but I can't live in this bedroom, and the door squeaks at night and I can't sleep at all.” Chen Gong looked sincerely at Wang Xiaoming: “Brother, why don't I sleep in your bedroom tonight? I think you're the only one in your bedroom. The other beds are empty. ”

“Come to sleep in my bedroom?” Wang Xiaoming's face smoked, thinking for a moment, said: “I think it would be better to go to the repair room, even if I met the teacher, just communicate with them and explain why, they should understand. ”

“Well, how about you drop me off near the faculty building?” Chen Guo grabbed Wang Xiaoming's arm and had no intention of letting go.

After a short impasse in the bedroom, Wang Xiaoming finally agreed to go down: “Okay, but I'll go straight to the place, and I'll never go into the faculty building. ”

“Thank you. ”

“You're welcome. Who made you my only friend?” Wang Xiaoming went back to his bedroom to change shoes, and Chen Gong closed the door to Bedroom 413. While waiting for Wang Xiaoming, he took out his notebook and looked through the information of the student who had been killed in the bedroom.

“Oil painting major? I usually have very little guts and don't like to talk, but people are very nice and I like to be alone in the oil studio to draw some strange paintings.” Xiaolin's notebook contains piecemeal information, which Chen Song put together.

“Find the tools first. If the time is too late, try to pin Teacher Bai. If the time is too late, I will go to the oil studio for a spin. ”

When Wang Xiaoming changed his shoes, the two entered the hall together.

“Lin, don't make too much noise. Bring in the boarding house and we'll be finished.” Wang Xiaoming was scared of the boarding house, and Chen Gong also began to wonder what the boarding house was?

Can ordinary people scare Wang Xiaoming like this?

If it weren't for the critical situation, Chen Gong would really like to see what the boarding house manager looks like.

The doors of the bedroom building were unlocked when the two arrived on the first and second floor.

“Come on!”

Wang Xiaoming waved at Chen Song and the two ran towards the gate.

But just as they were approaching the door, the curtains in the adjacent boarding room were lifted and a gray white face was affixed to the window, next to which was the announcement that students were strictly prohibited from going out after the lights went out.

The windows were slowly pushed out and a cool air came out of the house.

“Run! The boarding house is here! ”

Nor did Chen Gong know if the innkeeper had seen them. He grabbed Wang Xiaoming and ran out of the bedroom building.

The two men ran away in the pitch-black campus until calm was restored around them before they dared to stop and breathe in a corner.

“It's over, Lin! You're killing me! We got caught in the boarding house! ”

“Panic for what? He didn't see his face.” Chen Gong, recalling the grey white face of the innkeeper, also felt that it was a bit harsh, and that face did not belong to the living.

Whether Wang Xiaoming, or Teacher Bai, including those in the class, look like normal people, they even have temperature.

But that innkeeper is completely different from these people, and that face in the window doesn't have any life or expression.

“The innkeeper, unlike the others, is an important harvest, having the opportunity to nail him a few times, or just let him be my scapegoat. ”

Chen Gong is constantly adjusting his plan based on the clues he has, but the big direction has not changed.

Late night campuses are horrible, and Chen Song doesn't know why, it seems that those days are particularly lively, and almost nobody's buildings at night have this characteristic.

After a few minutes of walking in the dark, the silent Wang Xiaoming suddenly stopped.

“Here we are? This is the faculty building?” Chen Gong saw a low architectural profile in the dark.

“Not yet, I just think it's all been discovered anyway, so Sex doesn't care about that.” Wang Xiaoming seemed suddenly to have figured it out.

“What, are you coming with me to the repair room?” Chen Gong felt that Wang Xiaoming was in a slightly wrong state.

Shaking his head, Wang Xiaoming looked at Chen Song, his nose was heavy, his mouth seemed to be chewing something very hard, his lips red.

It took him half a day to squeeze it out of his teeth: "This is the cafeteria. ”

“The canteen? ”

He promised to go to the repair room. Who knew Wang Xiaoming would change his mind and bring Chen Song to the canteen door silently.