My House of Horrors

Looking at Chen Song's anticipation, Wang Yicheng shrunk his neck back.

He secretly muttered in his heart, the teacher is very good, the character is strange, in real life, it is also probably the kind of person who doesn't have many friends.

“Teacher, I'm just an ordinary student. I've never experienced anything special since I grew up, let alone discovered a supernatural phenomenon.” Wang Yicheng is a little embarrassed: “I am a bit stupid and have leg problems. Otherwise, I should join the calligraphy club. They agreed just now, but the senior speaks poorly. ”

“Whatever I ask you, you tell me honestly.” Chen Song's expression is serious.

He looked up, Wang Yicheng immediately encouraged him, sat on the steps for a while and thought back: “I have not seen the supernatural phenomenon, but when I entered school, the school president told me a strange conversation. ”

“Weird talk?” When I heard these two words, Chan Song came to me with interest.

“The senior is a student council. He led the way when he split dormitories. He seems to hate me a little, and telling that story should be a deliberate attempt to scare me. ”

“Say what you have to say. ”

“My dorm is 413, normally there are six people in one dorm, but we only have five dorms, and one bed is always empty.” Wang Yicheng began to tell the strange story he heard.

“At first I thought the students in Bed 4 had missed a freshman report because of delays in other things. ”

“But the senior told me that Bed 4 in Bedroom 413 was completely deserted. ”

“I asked him why, and he told me that he lived in bed four a long time ago with a physically defective child, and that nobody wanted to be friends with him, so he used pranks to attract people's attention, which led to people hating him even more, and finally all the people he made fun of were joking with him. ”

Wang Yicheng was about to go down and was interrupted by Chen Song: “Do you know what the children made of him? ”

Chen Gong wanted to verify something in his heart, which is why he asked.

He scratched his head and Wang Yicheng frowned: "The students lured the students from Bed 4 into the toilet in the middle of the night, then dressed as ghosts to scare him, and scared the kid to death. ”

“And then what? ”

“Later, Bed 4 in Bedroom 413 was vacated forever. The senior said the child would sometimes come back late at night. If we wake up in the middle of the night and go to the bathroom and see someone else in the house, don't talk to him. ”

“Nothing? Is that all?” Chen Gongyi: “Think again about whether something unusual has happened to you, such as whether you've been having the same dream lately, some strange memories will be added to your mind, etc. ”

Wang Yicheng looked at Chen Song in agony. He was sure that Chen Song was not joking and said, “Teacher, I slept very dead and never dreamed. I belong to a larger heart, and I will not remember who bullies me. ”

“You can't do this. There are good people and bad people in the world. Your patience is weak in the eyes of those bad people. In the future, they will bully you even harder.” Chen Gong looked at Wang Yicheng and his pupils slowly narrowed. He suddenly discovered that Wang Yicheng was exactly the student he had been looking for.

You have a good impression of yourself, trust yourself, have a good temper, and most importantly, they are more obedient.

West campus students obviously forgot a lot. Chen Gong wanted to go deeper and ask the other party some radical questions.

“Wang Yicheng, what do your parents do?” Families are always the most important part of a child's memory, and Chan Song doesn't think that even his parents will forget.

“The restaurant guy. What's wrong?” Wang Yicheng felt that the topic of Chan Song's chat was moving very quickly.

“Do you miss them?” After asking this question, Chen Song got nervous.

“Not too much, they sent me here yesterday, but I think I'll miss them for a while.” Wang Yicheng replied very seriously.

“Yesterday?” Chen Gong asked Wang Yicheng a few more questions. None of the other party's answers could find any obvious flaws, but if you think about it, you can see that Wang Yicheng's life is vacant for a long time.

When Chen Gong asked him what he had done after the college entrance exam, the other party was stuck, unable to say, as if the memories of that summer vacation had been completely erased.

“It's okay, I can't remember.” Chen Gong has already gained a lot on Wang Yicheng. He also has 413 bedrooms on the Western campus. There is also a strange story circulating inside. There are similarities in many aspects of the East and West campus, but they are just similar.

To describe it, it's like a man looking in the mirror, but the mirror shows him as if he were dead.

“The West Campus is really too friendly compared to the East Campus, and this opportunity needs to be seized.” Chen Gong felt that asking Wang Yicheng alone was not enough, he wanted to integrate more people's memories.

Shot the ashes on his pants, Chen Gong stood up on the steps: "Wang, I'm going to go around the square and try to recruit some more members of the society. ”

Chen Gong came to the small square. He could not see the light of this society, he could not raise the flag drum propaganda, he could only find some kind-hearted students and ask alone.

After being rejected five or six times, Chan finally got a second member of the society.

This student is called Yuan Torch. Her face seems to have been burned by the fire. Her left cheek and neck are covered with scars. She looks a little scary.

“Teacher Bai, if I go to your club, will it affect your recruitment? After all, no one is expected to join me in community activities.” Yuan Torch has a delicate appearance and a very delicate heart.

“No, the kids in our society are great.” Chen Gong hugged each other's shoulders: "Besides, I hope you don't say that again. ”

Chen Song suddenly got serious. Yuan Torch was a little panicked. He didn't know how to answer. This was the first time a teacher had come to make friends with himself.

“Mmm.”

“That's right, let's go. I'll take you to meet the rest of our community.” Chen Gong was about to leave, and suddenly a familiar voice came next to him.

“Hello teacher! Can I interrupt? ”

Looking back, a familiar face appeared behind him. The student who greeted him was called Zhou Tu. He had seen Chen Song before and asked about Chen Song's art society.

“Cho? You wanted to see me?” Chen Gong replied casually, and Yuan Torch, standing beside him, quietly lowered his head and did not want Zhou Diao to see his face.

“Teacher, I've made up my mind to join the art club. Can you tell me where it is?” Zhou Zhu holds a double fist, he seems to have something to hide.