My House of Horrors

“The next day, the freshman reported being chased away by his teacher and running over the wall, which is completely different from my imaginary college life!” Zhou Zhu slapped the dirt on his body and untied the rope between his waist.

“Later there may be more things that you can't imagine.” Chen Guo dragged a few ropes tied to his wall and hid them behind a mountain tiger. Even if someone walked by, they couldn't find them without a closer look.

“This rope is my way back.” Chen Gong was alone when he left the East Campus, and when he came back, he had become the head of an association.

“Teacher, you haven't found anything wrong.” Zhang Torch stood upright, his eyes slowly widening as he hid in the scar.

“What's the matter? ”

“Maybe I'm sensitive. I feel the air on this side of the wall is thick, wet, and smells like blood.” Zhang Torch said the strangest things in the quietest tone.

He slowly opened his mouth and licked the scar on his upper lip with confusion and confusion in his eyes: "This is more familiar to me than West campus. ”

“Are you kidding? Are you familiar with the smell of blood?” Zhou Zhu originally thought Zhang Torch was ugly, but he was quite normal. After hearing what he had just said, Zhou Zhu Zhu had a new understanding of Zhang Torch.

“I'm not kidding, it's true.” Zhang Torch looked at Chen Song, and Chen Song stood there with a smile on his face.

“You don't feel wrong, this is the fertile soil that cultivates dreams, and in the world behind the door, only fertilizer with corpses and blood can produce stunning flowers. ”

Chen Gong carried Wang Yicheng, indicating that Zhang Torch was behind him: “I'll take you somewhere first, pay attention, don't make too loud noise. ”

Traveling through the unattended bushes, the night became their best disguise.

There was no danger along the way, Chen Gong led Zhang Torch to the place where the ghost of the tree cave was located.

“Do you guys look familiar here?” Chen Song points to a tree hole with a female ghost head and surrounding trees.

“We seem to have been here before... By the way, wasn't this the scene of the murder of the girl? We saw it on West campus! Why is there a similar scene in East Campus?” Zhou Zhu opened his eyes and the two scenes were exactly the same as the holes in the tree and the opening angle.

“The scene of the murder in West Campus is just an empty shell, and the bodies and souls of the dead are hidden in East Campus, and what you see now is the real scene of the murder.” As Chen Gong said these words, Zhang Torch seemed attracted to something. He stood alone beside the tree hole and trembled slightly on his shoulders.

“A torch? ”

He seemed unable to hear Chen Song, slowly squatting down, kneeling beside the tree hole, his hands trembling into the tree hole.

“Hey, what are you smoking? I remember that girl's head was found in a tree hole! What are you doing with your hands in there? ”

Zhou Tu tried to pull a torch, but was blocked by Chen Song: “Don't disturb him, the tree cave has his memory hidden, you have to dig out the missing things yourself. ”

“Dig it out? You guys are crazy!” Zhou Zhu did not have Chen Gong's strength, he could not escape, he could only stand by and watch.

Kneel down on your legs and lay a torch next to the tree hole, staring straight at the pit of the pitch black tree with your arms slightly out of the hole.

His body was trembling and sweat stuck to the scar on his face as if it were a slippery teardrop.

Why not? Why not? ”Zhang Torch didn't touch anything, his voice was intermittent, as if he was nervous enough to breathe:“ I saw it with my own eyes! I saw him hide it in a tree hole! How could it not be! ”

His fingers scratched the dirt and trunk hard and his nails began to seep blood, but Zhang Torch felt no pain. He looked at the bottom of the tree hole and dug wildly.

“Zhang Torch, are you looking for this thing?” Chen Gong took a rusty kitchen knife out of his backpack. This kitchen knife is the stash of a tree cave female ghost. The shadow swallowed the female ghost and found it deep in the tree cave (see chapter 787). At first, Chen Gong wanted to defend herself with a kitchen knife, and didn't think too much about it.

The area suddenly calmed down and everyone's eyes focused on the knife.

“I found this kitchen knife in a tree cave where the dead man's insane soul rests.” Chen Guo puts the knife in front of a torch: “Pick it up, can you remember your past? ”

Zhang Torch was about to collapse, his arms trembled more and more, and his pupils beat hard.

“Aren't you familiar? Have you seen this knife anywhere else? Whose hand was this knife in, and whose neck did it end up in?” Chan Gong's words pierced Zhang Torch's head like a spike. He shook his hand towards the knife. When his fingertips touched the handle, his face suddenly changed dramatically, his pupils narrowed and his mouth grew, as if he had touched the burning iron.

Before Zhang Torch shouted, Chen Song had covered Zhang Torch's mouth one step in advance: “It's okay, those things are over, it's just your past. ”

With a torch in his mouth, Chen Gong's eyes stared closely at the hand of a torch knife, and as soon as the other party waved the chopping motion, he pressed it down.

Zhang Torch's strength is much greater than Chen Song thought, and as his memory loosens, his strength continues to grow. The child should not be an ordinary strong ghost.

Just as Chen Gong was about to lose control of Zhang Torch, he finally calmed down.

Chen Gong loosened his hand and knelt directly on his knees. His lips were against the dirt on the ground, and the scar on his face looked pungent.

“I, I remember something.” Zhang Torch stared at his broken nails: “It was Senior's birthday and a girl wanted to confess to Senior, but Senior had a girlfriend of his own, so he asked me to reject him instead. I went to the agreed place and didn't see the girl, so I waited. Later I heard something in the woods. I snuck over and saw someone holding this knife...”

“Girls are still struggling, but I don't dare go out. I was scared. I've never seen so much blood before.” The nails were dug into the dirt, and the scars on Zhang's torch face were crowded together: “If I had stood up at the time, perhaps the girl would not have died. ”

The moment of self-reproach and guilt torched Zhang, and he held the knife tight: "By the time I went back to call the police, those people had fled, and I didn't know if they had been caught, but I saw a very familiar figure. ”

“The next night, we drank a lot of wine, then we sang, and then there was a fire, and I was taken to the hospital, and then the next thing...” Zhang Torch punched himself in the head: “What's going on back there? Why don't I have any more memories? ”

“The burn coma took you to the hospital, and your memory stayed here.” Chen Song already knows Zhang Torch's past.