My House of Horrors

“Come on, it's dangerous in the building, it's the safest way.” Chen Gong was very experienced and avoided the potentially dangerous rooms and quickly climbed to the third floor.

Stepping on the air conditioning exterior, Chen Gong squatted halfway outside the experimental building and waited for the map of the week as he was struggling to climb up.

“The secret is all about to be revealed, the unlocked keys are on their way, and everything will be answered as Chow enters the studio. ”

Zhou Zhu was supposed to be a very obedient child, lived in rules set by teachers and parents, never took a step forward, he was well protected from harm, and of course he didn't see some "scenery” that only bad children could see.

By the time he had climbed to the third floor, Zhou Zhu's arm had begun to tremble. He dared not look down and looked pale: “Teacher, are we there? ”

“On the fourth floor.” Grabbing the edge of the window frame with both hands, Chen Gong climbed outside the oil drawing room on the fourth floor and looked inside through the compartment gap.

The previously mutated oil studio has returned to normal, except that the blood on those paintings has become brighter, as if they were all just painted, and the paint hasn't dried yet.

The windowsill was too narrow, standing alone was already very dangerous, and Chan Song was worried that Zhou Tu suddenly went mad when he saw the paintings, so after determining the safety, Zhou Tu climbed towards the room next to the oil studio.

“You go up first, don't be afraid, I'm behind you. ”

The fourth floor was already high, the night breeze was blowing, and Zhou Tu forced his head down and climbed in the direction indicated by Chen Song.

Chen Gong greeted all the other members of the community after the weekly charts entered the house.

“One, two, three, four? ”

In addition to Zhou Dian, four figures just flashed into the fourth floor.

“One more?” Chen Song finally went into the room, and he frowned and looked around. The house was not big. There were only a few members of the community in it: “Did you notice anything unusual when you came in? ”

“I didn't see anything obviously wrong, but I felt uncomfortable when I approached this building, and now I feel stronger when I came in.” As soon as Zhang spoke, the scar on his face began to twist like a snake, and he seemed very disturbed.

Zhang Torch's coat was almost completely stained with blood, and he was only one step away from the red coat, making him uncomfortable as he approached the building, indicating that there was likely to be more than one red coat hidden in the experimental building.

He became more cautious when it was more dangerous than Chen Gong had imagined, coupled with the fact that there was just one more person.

“After going to the oil studio, whether or not Zhou Dian is awake or not remembered, we all have to leave.” Chen Guo explained a few words in advance and only left the room after several people had agreed to it all.

The corridor on the fourth floor hasn't changed much since his last visit, shady, depressing, as if it hasn't been used in years.

“Zhou Tu, the art club you're looking for is on the fourth floor, and the scene you dream of is in the next room.” As soon as Chen Guo arrived in the hallway, he smelled a faint smell. He knew very well that at this moment, those upside down monsters were roaming the hallway.

I haven't caught their attention yet, but the longer I delay, the greater the probability of exposure.

Not necessarily this time alone, he has to fight fast.

“Don't look away, hurry up. You're going to the art club, right? Open that door and your dream memories will be awakened!” Chen Gong has spent a lot of time in school. The longer he stays here, the less secure he feels, and the appearance of loneliness makes him see another hope of breaking the situation.

“Right here?” Zhou Tu walked out of the room and parked at the door of the oil studio. He held the door handle but did not have the courage to push it away.

“What are you hesitating about? The answer you're looking for is behind the door! Whatever the outcome, don't hesitate as long as you want your memories back! Push it away!” Chen Song has lost patience, and the shadow that comes out of it is as if it had disappeared, and the smell in the corridor is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhou Zhu was the last person in the community to wake up and remember, and he saw what it was like to wake up, and he knew the pain, so he was under the greatest stress at the moment.

Living in false fantasies, or continuing painful memories, everyone has different choices, and Zhou Dian is also struggling.

He bit his teeth tight, his chest fluctuated, his arms bursting with blues, and finally pushed the door open!

“Boom!”

Because of the excessive force, the door panels and walls ran into each other, making a slight noise.

All the members of the Society for the Study of Supernatural Phenomena surrounded the door of the room and looked indoors.

“This seems to be a very ordinary studio. ”

“Although it looks bloody, there is no bloody smell in the house, and those reds should all be painted in oil. ”

“Are all these words painted by students? Why are they drawing these things? ”

Members of the community, you have a word for me, all curious about the studio, only Chen Song and Zhou Tu did not make any sound.

Chen Song came here once before, so he could stay calm. Zhou Zheng seems to have forgotten to talk because he was too surprised.

“Don't just stand there in the hallway, it's not good to be seen.” Chen Guo showed all the members of the community into the house, and he walked himself to the end.

“Teacher Bai...” Hearing Chen Song's voice, Zhou Tu suddenly woke up from his dream, pointing to the drawing room, his face full of wonder: “This... is the scene in my dream. ”

“I know, I was very surprised when I heard you say it, and that's why I said yes.” Chen Sing smiled with a smile on his face, he was like a big brother who could accommodate everything: “Go in and look at your past, think about your intentions, whatever choices you make, but I hope you can remember something - we are not enemies. ”

Zhou Diagram is most likely red, and Chen Song must be prepared with both hands in order to ensure that he stands undefeated.

Entering the studio, it looked bloody red at first glance, the walls were red, the floors were red, the oil paintings were red, and even the stains that could not be cleaned were dark red.

It's a red world, like hell, but it's full of elegance.

Zhou Tu looked at the thirteen scaffolds in the middle of the studio, his eyes swept past the scaffolds in turn and finally stopped on the fourth scaffold.

“I must have been in this studio. I know this road well. ”

Slowly approaching the fourth frame, Zhou Diao saw the painting on the frame and his body was completely stuck.

“Zhou Diao? ”

No matter how others screamed, he didn't respond, his eyes were red and his soul was sucked into the painting.

“I saw that I was crying to me in this painting. ”