My House of Horrors

Zhang Torch tells the story in a detail. After being confessed by a girl on her birthday, she and her roommates drank and sang to celebrate her birthday.

When Chen Song first met a torch, he said that his face had been burned by fire while KTV was singing.

Neither did Chen Song connect the two things, but now Zhang Torch is acting too unusual, which gave Chen Song an idea.

The memories of all members of the community about the summer vacation were vague, meaning that their memories about the summer vacation had been altered, and that memories were not credible.

Zhang Torch is familiar with the school and knows the story between the elder and the confessional girl. Most importantly, his face was burned by fire while singing, which coincides with what the elder did that night.

After linking all this together, Chen Song had several speculations. The first torch was Senior, who killed the girl, a complete scum and a disguised pervert.

Secondly, Zhang Torch was a senior, and the girl was killed while waiting for him, and he happened to witness the process, but felt very guilty because he did not come forward to stop the murderer for fear, fear, or other reasons.

Thirdly, Zhang Torch, a bystander or friend of the Senior, inadvertently witnessed the killing of a girl by the Senior, but for some reason he did not come forward to testify against the Senior.

In just a few seconds, Chan Song has thought about several possibilities: “Despair, viciousness and some ‘people' with negative emotions are being transported to East campus, and Zhang Torch should not be the murderer. ”

The killer did not just kill the girl, but was also brutal, and such a person was almost unlikely to show remorse.

“Teacher, can I take this frame away? ”

“Does this frame mean anything to you?” Chen Gong squinted his eyes and tried to ask: “After all, this is from his autopsy room. If you take it directly, I need to talk to the teacher in charge here. ”

“I don't know why, it was the first time I saw this mirror, but after entering the anatomy room, I went straight to the curtain, as if I knew there was a mirror behind the curtain.” Zhang Torch's face was horrible, but his expression was somewhat cute, and it was almost impossible for such a child to be the murderer in Chan Song's eyes.

He always sees people as accurate, especially after so many perverted homicidal maniacs.

“Okay, but promise me you won't break or lose this frame. ”

“Mmm!” Zhang Torch focused. He was just a kid who had just taken the college entrance exam in front of Chen Song.

Grasping the frame tightly with his hands, Zhang's eyes were confused with a hint of guilt, which was inadvertently revealed and he didn't even realize it.

“Boom!”

Chen Gong was talking to Zhang Torch, and suddenly a loud noise came from the front of the anatomy room.

He turned around and saw Jurong flip over the entire metal test bench.

Instead of being a medical student, he did not know that there was a spring next to the test bench that could be adjusted, but rather used violence and forced the test bench open.

“What are you doing? Damage to school objects is compensable.” Chen Gong walked towards Zhu Long, and the other side bent over and stood beside the test bench, sticking his head inside the test bench.

“Zhu Long? ”

The seemingly bad boy did not respond, his shoulders trembling slightly.

“Are you all right?” Chen Guo grabbed Zhu Long's shoulder, and the other person slowly turned his head.

Facial muscles twitched, Zhu Long had two tear marks on his face, his eyes filled with panic, as if he saw something terrible.

Chen Guo gently pressed Zhu Long's shoulder and glanced at the test bench. The back of the test bench was engraved with a sharp instrument.

“Why is my name on the back of the school anatomy table?” Zhu Long's voice was trembling and his body was trembling harder.

“I also want to know why.” Chen Gong bent down and touched those names with his fingers: “The name engraver hates you so much, so hard. ”

“I don't even know the people in this school! Why did they engrave my name in the autopsy room?” Zhu Long kicked the test bench and made another loud noise.

Chen Gong didn't take care of him and took a photo of Lin Sisi's phone.

He drew a name on his finger, and he parked in the lower left corner of the test bench, where, in addition to the name, he wrote a sentence -- I came to you, and you said, as long as we can all be students at this school, we'll always be with me!

“Is it true what Jurong told you?” Looking at the words on the back of the test bench, Chen Song shook his head again: “Zhu Long is not like the kind of arithmetically savvy person. Death donates to the school after many steps. The most important thing is the body of suicide, which the school rarely wants. ”

“Don't panic, see if there are attendance and seating charts in the autopsy room. It takes a lot of time to engrave so many names, and the perpetrator should be sitting in this position every time.” Chen Guo quickly settled down, he and Zhang Torch looked around, but Zhu Long stood still.

After a while, he wiped away the tear marks on his face and said in a very slow tone: “Don't look, these words make me feel familiar and should be... I engraved them. ”

“Did you engrave it?” Zhang Torch was still immersed in his own affairs at first. When he heard Zhu Long's words, he immediately woke up. The more he wanted to be scared: “Zhu Long, what do you mean? This is no time for jokes! ”

“I don't remember when I was, but I know I carved those words!” Zhu Long punched himself in the head very hard.

“I can't remember. It's okay. Do you remember what I said before? None of the students I've chosen to join are ordinary people, and I'll help you remember that.” Chen Gong took the scalpel he had just used to pry the door out of his backpack: “Don't be affected by those words and engrave your name on the scene as you feel it. ”

Zhu Long took over the scalpel and shook his hand and engraved his name on the back of the test bench.

The sound of metal friction became more dazzling in the silent night, and Zhu Long stopped after only engraving Zhu, who had just engraved the exact same words as all Zhu on the back of the test bench.

He did write the words on the back of this metal table!

“Ding!”

The scalpel fell to the ground and Zhu Long suddenly covered his head. He hit the test bench hard and burst a bluish muscle on his face.

“Hold him down! ”

Chen Gong and Zhang Torch grabbed Zhu Long's hands and legs, and Zhu Long was still struggling desperately, and all the information and records in test stand one fell to the ground.

“Teacher Bai, what's wrong with him? ”

“It's too much, let's get out of here first!” Chen Guo hugged Zhu Long and, as he was about to leave, found an old pink shell cell phone in the pile.

Chen Guo emptied his hand to pick up his phone and shove it in his backpack. With this blinking kung fu, Zhu Long broke free.

He hit the test bench with his head and screamed, “Leave me alone! Leave me alone! ”