My House of Horrors

The sudden appearance of people made the reading room nervous, and Chen Gong's people stood where they were, and nobody kept moving forward.

“Would you rather believe the ghost behind the door than the living outside?” The shadow slowly raised its head and revealed a strange pair of eyes.

His right eye, like a normal person, was a bloody red, like a glass bead soaked in red pigment.

“Always alone. ”

His lips fluttered slightly, Chan Song said a name, he didn't expect to see each other here.

“I know you have a lot of doubts right now, but I don't have time to explain it to you, you just need to know that I won't hurt you anyway.” Always raise the backpack in your hand: “Here's your stuff, I brought it for you. ”

Often alone is the backpack that Chen Gong brought out of the haunted house. The zipper has been pulled apart, and many of the things inside are also inside.

“How did you get my backpack?” Chen Song took a step forward.

“Don't go there!” Zhang Torch stopped Chen Song: “There was no such person in my memory, things changed. ”

Chang Lonely also heard the sound of a torch, and he grinned and smiled: “You're really popular, you can make friends anywhere you go. ”

Side by side opened the aisle, often looking out of the reading room, the speech quickened: “My sister gave me the backpack and she told me that you would definitely come here. ”

“Changwen Yu? ”

“Well, she'll help you get out of school if you promise to work with her.” Lose your backpack often: “That's why you're here. ”

“Was Changwen Rain the one who dragged me into the door? Your brothers and sisters are up to me?” Chen Song used to think about the problem from the worst angle. He recalled the scene where he was dragged into the door at the hospital. The first hand that came out of the door, thin and weak, was indeed a woman's arm.

“A lot of things I just found out too, so it's not cheating, at least I didn't mean to cheat you.” Often you look much better than before, like you're a teenager.

“Tell me, how does she want to work together?” Chen Gong felt that there was no one in this school to trust, and everyone was doing it for their own good.

“Don't use that reluctant tone, she's saving you, the situation at this school is far more complicated than you might have guessed, without her you'd probably never wake up.” Often lonely to go towards Chan Song: “We are the friends, the friends with the same goals and mutual understanding. ”

Zhang Torch and Zhu Long guarded both sides of Chen Song, and everyone looked very cautiously at Chang Lonely.

“What do you need me to do?” Chen Gong doesn't like to bend, especially in very dangerous places like behind the door.

“The painter is about to become a new pusher, and the moment he becomes a pusher, all the souls behind this door will be imprisoned for eternity, living in a wonderful paradise created by the painter.” Often lonely did not stop, he was close to Chan Song.

“Isn't that nice? Create a bloody paradise by giving homeless souls a home, forgetting pain and despair.” Chen Song found that he was often lonely and changed a lot, and he couldn't feel any living breath on the other side.

“You don't have to talk to me. In fact, you know in your own mind that there is no heaven in the world, and painters are daydreaming. My sister tried to stop him, but it wasn't enough on her own, so she needed your help.” Often ignoring the two half-bodied red coats beside Chen Song, his blood-red left eye was like a heart, slightly beating in his orbit: “Thirteen powerful ghosts qualified to be pushmen in this school, of whom the painter was the strongest, my sister, second, the remaining eleven were subdued to the painter, and others were erased from memory and turned into puppets. ”

“The difference in strength is too great to stop the painter.” Chen Gong is not throwing cold water at Chang Lonely, he is telling the truth, his biggest reliance on Zhang Ya is still asleep.

“We don't need you to deal with painters. All you have to do is wake up all the powerful ghosts sealed by painters. ”

“How exactly do we do this?” Chen Gong was relieved to hear that he didn't have to deal with the painter.

“Aren't you doing great already?” Always lifting their fingers to torch them: "All three are on the list. ”

“Three of the four great ghosts around me are eligible to be pushmen?” Chen Gong didn't expect his luck to be so good.

But when you think about it, it's an anomaly in itself that a few of them are still isolated in the West Campus, where there are only good memories left.

Chen Gong was about to ask who of the four powerful ghosts were not qualified to be pushmen, but often asked again: “My sister will try to distract the painter. In the meantime, you need to find as many powerful ghosts as possible sealed by the painter and wake them up. ”

“Okay, no problem.” Chen Gong now has no choice but to promise. The painter and Changwen Yu can't be offended. Besides, he wakes up powerful ghosts and accumulates power, which is exactly what he wants to do.

“I knew you'd say yes.” Often I look at Chan Song with satisfaction: “Finally, my sister has a few words to tell you. ”

“Changwen Yu has something to say to me?” Chen Gong and Changwen Yusu haven't met, he really doesn't know why they value themselves so much.

“Yes, she hopes that you will also be recognized by the school will and qualified as a pusher.” The often lonely red left eye jumped slightly, seemingly observing the response of the old song.

“I don't want to be left behind forever.” Chen Gong categorically refused.

“It's just for you to qualify.” Too often you look lonely and slow down: “It's easier for you to escape when you're recognized by the will of the school. ”

“What am I going to do?” Chen Song had heard Zhou Diao say some things before, and at this time he asked often lonely just to be a little more insurable.

“Unlike the other doors, the scene behind the door was divided into two parts, half normal and half red. And I'm sure you can see it. It's just like two campuses. ”

“The West campus carries all negative emotions and hopeless memories to the East campus to keep the West campus clean, and then the painter transports the negative emotions accumulated in the East campus to the other half of the bloody scene. ”

“The normal part of the door that was purified was controlled by the painter, and the will of the school was hidden in the other half of the blood-red scene. ”

“It's hard to explain, it's better if you go and see for yourself, but I want you to be prepared for the bloody side of this door than any door you've ever seen before. ”

After thinking about it for a while, making sure you haven't forgotten what to say, you back off to the side: “The mirror next to the bookshelf is the entrance. Hurry up and get approved. The abandoned school will soon be in chaos. ”