My House of Horrors

“With school will, you also qualify as a pusher, but I know you just want to leave and not do something irrational.” At this time, there are only two people left in the reading room, Chang Lon and Chen Song, so often they are no longer hidden and warn Chen Song directly.

His eyes stared into the mirror, and Chen Sing didn't answer: "Chang Lonely, what kind of person do you think I am? ”

After experiencing the incident in Lywan Town, Chen Song clearly lost a memory, so he would sometimes be confused, like Zhang Torch and them.

“The mirror behind the door shows what you really look like, and you'll see a different self.” Often lonely didn't have much interest in Chan Song, he was just completing Changwen Yu's assignment.

“Really?” Chen Gong put his palms on the mirror and the cold feeling went into his brain, reminding him of his first nightmare-level assignment when he first got a black phone.

That task was to get him to stand in front of the mirror at midnight and look at himself in the mirror.

“The mirror was the beginning of everything, and now I'm standing in front of the mirror, wondering what I'm going to see this time? ”

Close your eyes and Chan Song counts his heartbeat silently, just like he did the first nightmare level mission.

After about a few seconds, Chan Sing's hand was pulled and his eyes opened violently.

He stood beside the bookshelf in the mirror, lonely, desperate, pale as paper, and his body trembled slightly.

His eyes widened and his eyes were empty, as if he were just a prop figure in a haunted house.

“Is this me? ”

With his fingers held tight, Chan Song can clearly feel the power coming from the mirror, and he sees his shadow in the mirror constantly changing.

A dark hair wrapped around Chan's body like a stream in a mirror, and his shadow slowly stood up and protected him from behind.

“Zhang Ya? ”

The shadow's face became clearer and clearer, and as he focused all his attention on the shadow, the dark hair in the mirror suddenly wrapped around his arm and dragged him into the mirror.

Chen Gong disappeared and the reading room completely restored calm.

“Something doesn't seem right. ”

Often alone, he looked very surprised: “Why does he look so untrue in the mirror when he stands in front of it? ”

Quickly walk to the front of the mirror and often look at yourself in the mirror. The mirror is not very lonely, but an ugly monster.

“On the side of the mirror is the bloody red world, a mirror that reflects the ugliness of the human heart. But after the man looked in the mirror, he was still in the mirror! He doesn't have any bad thoughts? Or is it that his evil thoughts are hidden in the deepest part of his heart, and he can't even see the mirror behind the door? ”

Too often he couldn't think of an answer, and he looked at the ugly self in the mirror, his fingers reaching into the mirror and hovering in front of it.

“Everyone has a monster in their heart, ugly, barbaric, can't leak in the sun...”

……

Heavy blood smell poured into the nasal cavity, skin uploaded a feeling of wetness and stickiness, eyes twitched gently, Chen Sing took a breath, as if the drowner had finally surfaced.

Open your eyes and see a bloody red world in Chen's eyes.

“This is the world behind the door, suffocating, filled with despair and anxiety.” Chen Gong stood still and looked around carefully.

He stood in front of a mirror full of cracks, surrounded by bloody red bookshelves and tables and chairs.

“Second reading room, I am now truly entering the world behind the door.” Chen Gong hid in the corner, his footsteps were very light and he didn't make any sound: “Zhang Torch, Zhu Long came before me, how can you not see them? ”

In order to prevent everyone from breaking up, Chen Gong also gave a few words to members of the community before going into the mirror.

“Any accidents?” Kneeling down, Chan Gong used his pubic pupils to observe carefully, he did not find signs of a fight in the reading room, nor did he see footprints or footprints.

“Zhang Torch, they left first? Or was there something on the other side of the mirror, and they came over and ran away? ”

Chan Song is very cautious, and before exploring the new environment, he must first ensure his safety.

Put down Lin Sisi's backpack and Chen Goo pulled the lock on his backpack. He can't wait to meet the employees.

“Duplicators, puppets, comic books… all these things…” Chen Song turned his backpack and his face slowly grew gloomy.

His backpack was missing something that was supposed to be there, and an extra thing that didn't belong to him.

“The black phone is not in the bag! ”

He searched several times without finding a black phone, but found a student ID in the compartment where he usually placed important items.

The bloodstained student ID had his name on it, printed his photograph, and oddly enough, that photograph was taken when he was a kid.

Looking at the photo on the student ID, Chen Gong thought of the shadow of Lywan Town and the underworld behind the shadow.

“Did Changwen Rain give me this student ID? How did she know what I was like when I was a kid? ”

Put away the student ID, Chen Gong took out the repeater, and resolutely pressed the switch.

Sand's current sounds were filled with moaning and screaming, and a man's own words could be heard implicitly.

Raising the corner of his mouth, this horrible voice is a hundred times more beautiful for Chan than the best song in the world.

“Xu Yin. ”

Blood drips down and pale arms stick out from under the scarlet coat.

Chen Gong didn't turn around and put the repeater back in the backpack.

“Although I don't want Changwen Rain to be the pusher, she helped me out of my predicament after all. This person needs to be returned, but it's up to me to pay it back in any way. ”

Chen Gong never intended to help Changwen Rain become a pusher from the start, and whoever had complete control of the four-star scene would not do him any good.

He hoped that chaos would remain here until Zhang Ya became a presence on the red coat, and then he picked one of the Haunted House employees to become a pusher.

“Perfect solution, so painters and Changwen Rain don't have to tear their faces, people can be friends with each other. ”

With Haunted House staff around, Chen Song is in a good mood and looks around the bloody world very friendly.

“Changwen Rain dragged the painter, and the two scariest guys in the scene were in the game, and now nobody seems to care about me.” Chen Guo revealed a smile from the heart: “Often lonely said there was going to be a big mess here, so let me be careful. Think in a different way, which means that it's all messy here anyway, so why don't I just let the mess come in early? ”

Finally, after taking a look at the information on the student ID, Chen Song remembered his class and school number, and then stuffed the student ID in his pocket and placed it next to Teacher Bai's ID.

He walked out of the reading room with a backpack in his hand, listening to the sound of sand in the repeater.