My House of Horrors

Jurong felt his body slowly sinking and his strength was drained, as if he had been locked up in a pitch-black cell, and everyone had left him.

“Calm down!” Chen Gong shook Zhu Long's shoulder hard and his eyes slowly focused: “Not bad this time, no yelling, no fainting. Do you remember anything? ”

“No." Zhu Long was getting used to it. He was speaking in a different tone than before, less childish and more unspeakable taste from some students. The child was slowly changing and he had yet to realize it.

“The stimulus doesn't seem strong enough.” Something cannot be forced, considering Zhu Long's physical condition, Chen Gong did not continue to stimulate him: “You hold this pink phone, it contains your memories, the content is mostly true, but you forget them. ”

“I don't even know the owner of the phone...”

“Then why do you have the name of a girl in your head after seeing all this? ”

Chen Guo said that Zhu Long was mute and that for a normal person, the situation was very scary.

Zhu Long grabbed his head so hard, this feeling of not remembering can drive people crazy: “Teacher, now that we know the owner of the phone is called Gao Jie, why don't you come out, let's go directly to the girl and ask him all this in person! ”

“Are you sure this gorgeous girl is in school too?” Chen Gong looked at Zhu Long with a little pity in his eyes.

The world behind the door is woven from the memory of the desperate, and those who bring them despair are not in the door.

It is also the ironiest point that the victim has locked himself behind the door and that the perpetrator may still be alive.

“If she wasn't a student at this school, how could her phone be in the autopsy room?” It's very simple. Zhu Long doesn't know why Chen Gong doesn't understand.

“Even if you find her, what you hear from her doesn't necessarily have to be the truth. Your lost memories have to be searched for yourself.” Chen Guo stuffed the pink phone to Zhu Long: “Take it and slowly remember, remember to tell me the first time you find anything. ”

“Teacher Bai, Zhu Long is awake now, where are we going?” Zhang Torch took the frame brought out of the experimental building and looked at Chen Song with his eyes.

“Is today's event over? It's late. If you don't go back to the bedroom, you may be locked out of the bedroom!” Zhou Tu was relieved to see Zhu Long was fine.

“You go back to your bedroom now, and tomorrow you may forget everything here, provided, of course, you can see the sun tomorrow.” What Chen Gong said didn't seem like a schoolteacher could say, and Zhou Zhu even started to get a little scared of Chen Gong.

“What does it mean to forget all this? ”

“Just as you don't remember what happened during your summer graduation vacation, so will a few of us, and what we did together tonight.” Chen Gong looked at Zhou Diao calmly: “Would you like to live on this day forever, or choose to trust me and let us find out what we really are together? ”

“It's better to live forever on this day.” Zhou Zhu did not want to take risks, and the dream he had been repeating was scary, but there was still a gap compared to the strange man in front of him.

“Don't rush to answer, the world is slowly changing, and it's not too late for you to make a decision when Jurong remembers his memory.” Chen Gong's gaze shifted from Zhou's figure and fell on Zhang Torch: “You are a freshman, but you know a lot of things. ”

“Maybe I lost some memories, too.” Zhang Torch wanted to show a smile, his face muscles pulled a scar and gave a frightening look: “What a coincidence, this school is so big that a few of our more special students came together. ”

“It's a coincidence.” Chen Gong didn't notice anything dangerous from Zhang Torch: “You and Zhou Tu can follow me to East campus later, where your lost memories should be hidden. ”

“To East Campus? Isn't that great? When we first started school, the counselor told us that we were strictly prohibited from entering the East Campus, let alone contacting the students there.” Zhang Torch touched the scar on his face: “He also said that a former West Campus school had been left there forever for unauthorized travel to East Campus. ”

“Yeah, when I first came here, Senior also told me never to go to East Campus. It's full of garbage that Western campus doesn't want. After staying there for a long time, your body will stink and you won't be able to come back.” Wang Yicheng's frightened mouth, he is the shortest and the weakest of all: “West campus is a closed campus, East campus is in contact with the outside world, there are often social people in and out, very confused. Fighting is common, and there has even been a vicious case before. ”

“Looks like you have some misunderstandings about the East Campus. I'll show you.” Chen Gongtong rose, and these children did misunderstand the East School District. It's not just a simple place for people to fight and beat up. It's a place where ghosts and perverts float. It's creepy and they accidentally lose their lives.

“I also think the tutors are making a big deal out of it, and the East Campus students may just be a little naughty.” Zhu Long's face was pale, he had a clean pink phone, his eyes were moist and his eyes were filled with blood silk.

“Brother, you've been acting like this, still talking for Teacher Bai?” Zhou Tu looked at Zhu Long's eyes just like he did at the magic show.

“You don't understand that feeling, you've been through it, but you can't remember. Now Teacher Bai has opened a door for me to find the past, and of course I want to thank him. ”

“I don't understand? If I didn't understand, I wouldn't be following you around.” Zhou Tu walked to Chan Sing: “Teacher Bai, I...”

“Didn't you just want to go to the art club?” Chan Sing has a smile on his face: “I can take you. ”

“Really?” Zhou Dian's voice changed markedly: “Thank you teacher! ”

“Don't thank me yet. Do you know where the art club is?” Chan sings to Zhou Dian.

“Where?” Zhou Dian had a bad feeling.

“Experimental building in East campus, your dream scene is in East campus, would you like to come with me?” Chen Song's voice sounded as if the devil was whispering, and Zhou Tu's goose bumps were coming up.

“I can tell you for sure that your dreams are real, that your memory should be different from that of other children, and that's why this is happening because it's the most fundamental thing about this school.” Chen Gong is very close: “What do you think? Shall we go over there? The truth is over the wall! ”