My House of Horrors

Chen Gong stared at the window in front of him. The glass was stained, very dirty, and he didn't know how long it had been.

“It sounded like it was coming from outside the window. Something lying on the outside wall of the building? ”

A picture emerged in Chen Gong's head. A weirdo with long nails stuck like a gecko outside the window. As soon as he opened the window himself, the other party would rush into the house.

He's already met so many strange guys at this school, he won't be too surprised no matter what kind of ghost he shows up again.

“The stains on the window are black and red, striped, like a long scratch formation of a bloody hand. ”

The thrill of the ear nail rubbing glass was still ringing, and Chen Guoxiang was unwell and put his hand on the window glass.

The fingers conveyed a feeling of wetness and stickiness. Chen Song was slightly stunned.

The stain is inside the window! The monster scratching the window is in the house!

It took only a few seconds for the brain to react, and Chen Gong pushed the window away decisively, without hesitation.

Fresh air poured into the house, Chen Gong jumped onto the windowsill, and as he turned to adjust his position, he saw a spreading stream of red and black water on the ceiling of the house.

Close the window with your hands behind your back, and Chan Gong stepped on the edge of the palm-width windowsill, scratching the glass at your ears getting clearer and clearer.

He took out Lin Sisi's phone, turned on the camera function to aim inside the house, and the images on the screen made him sweat straight and numb his scalp.

There's a man on the ceiling!

He was wearing garbage disposal center work clothes, with several hands on his chest, men, women, different lengths, different thicknesses, the only place in the same place where the fingernails of those hands were all grinded down, ticking and ticking and infiltrating black and red blood.

Chen Guo just saw that spreading water stain on the ceiling, which was left by these arms waving.

“Was that the guy lying on top of me? ”

The window kept shaking, the monster had run to the window, he hung himself upside down on the ceiling, his chest hand scratching the glass frantically, seemed to want to catch Chen Song back.

Cracks began to appear on the stained glass, and Chen Gong dared not stay long, stepping on the windowsill to climb the wall.

“No wonder the madman in compartment seven didn't come out to see me. There was a staff member in the garbage classification center. ”

The staff just lying on the ceiling looked horrible and belonged to the kind that dreams of being woken up.

“He recycles the garbage. Did he recycle all the people on his chest and stomach? ”

When I think about staying with this monster for so long, I get a chill behind Chan Song: “This school really can't be careless, any room is a nightmare. ”

Sitting on the wall, Chen Gong pointed his phone at the only window in the small building and the window frame trembled for a while before gradually returning to normal.

The monster did not leave the garbage classification centre and, like the red coat in the laboratory building, seemed to have its own scope of activities and responsibilities.

“The red coat in the experimental building is responsible for maintaining order in the experimental building, and this monster with his belly full of hands should be responsible exclusively for sorting the ‘garbage’ on the campus. ”

This school is like a shrinking society, and Li Ghost and Red became residents and managers, which creates a sense of absurdity that Chen Song can't speak of.

“The owner of the school seemed to be trying to restore the world outside the door, why did he do it? ”

This scene is completely different from the one Chen Gong had been to before, and he has never seen such an obedient red coat.

Even in his own haunted house, in the face of red clothes, Chen Song always persuaded people, rarely to stimulate them, even afraid that they would leave.

“There are many problems that can be explained by being so honest in red. But that's okay, at least I don't have to worry about being chased away by the red coat. ”

Sitting on a tall wall, Chen Song on the left is a pitch-black night school, with an unknown aura, but a blurry light on the right, and students can hear laughter from time to time.

On one side, the shadow is depressed, but on the other side, the energy is full. This contrast reminds Chen Song of the paintings he saw in the studio.

The two campuses, east and west, are the same as the two upside down scenes in the oil painting, the contrast is obvious.

But this does not mean that the western school campus where freshmen attend must be safer than the eastern school campus, and no normal school can be so vibrant after midnight.

If the East Campus is a graveyard covered in nightmares, then the West Campus is like a machine that never tires.

One gathers negative emotions and displays all the distortions of humanity; the other hides machine-like indifference in the bustle as if it were a complete annihilation of humanity.

“The horrors hidden in both the East and West campuses are completely different, which is not what I had in mind. ”

With the cold wind blowing down his cheek, Chan Song has never been sober.

He looked down in the direction of the West Campus, and the edge of the fence was also home to a two-story small building connected to the East Campus Garbage Classification Centre.

“After turning over, if I want to come back, I can only enter the West Campus Garbage Classification Center, step on the West Campus Garbage Classification window and climb up the wall, then jump back to East Campus. ”

Chen Gong did not understand why the school was designed like this. He stood on the wall and looked away. The two campuses were blocked by a high wall and no gates were built. The only connection was this garbage classification center.

“Is this what you call a garbage classification center an entrance or exit? The East campus‘ students' are actually the West campus‘ garbage ’? ”

Sitting on the wall thinking, Chen Gong hasn't made up his mind yet and suddenly saw a man in leather shoes walking towards the bush not far away.

“Teacher Bai? How did he know I was here? Did the garbage center administrator tip him off? No, I think it sounded too loud just now when I was dealing with the Treehole Ghost.” Chen Gong sat on the wall and now he has a good chance of being caught jumping back to East campus.

After a moment of reflection, Chen Guo flipped over and jumped into the Western campus.

He had just put the architectural layout of the Western campus in his mind on the wall. The Western campus was several times larger than the Eastern campus, and the terrain was very complex.

Bending over and hiding in the bushes, Chen Gong quietly approached the garbage classification center on West campus.

The garbage classification center in the Western campus is obviously much cleaner than in the Eastern campus. The doorman wrote a few words about the garbage transfer station. There was no garbage on the road and no smell. There were several small cars parked at the door to transport garbage.

Chen Gong gently pushed the door, and the wood door opened with sound, and the layout of the house was similar to that of the East School District.

“Even in reality, it's probably hard to find such a clean dump. ”