My House of Horrors

“Like the people I remember, you made me look so hard! ”

Chen Gong remembered very clearly that it was a rainy night, and the time on the phone was more than 2: 00 a.m., running along the corridor of the abandoned school.

He met the old headmaster for the first time as he passed the last classroom.

The short, fat, charitable old man stood on the podium. He and Chen Song gazed at each other. The reason for the sight at 0: 00 seconds was now the result of the encounter at Psychic Ghost School.

Nor did the old headmaster think that the unexpected look back then became an "encounter” to change his own destiny.

His scalp was numb, his back felt a chill, and the person standing in front of the cherry red desk slowly turned around, and his expression became unnatural when he saw the old song carrying two large backpacks.

“You are…”

“Chan Song. ”

Chen Gong walked toward the old man: “We learned to meet once in Twilight Yang. If you can't remember, I can show you the video, and I happened to be on the air that day. ”

“I have an impression, but I have other things to do now, and when I'm done, we'll come back to the old days.” The old headmaster seemed to know the secrets of Chan Song, and he knew very well that unlike those students who remained obsessed, once he was involved with Chan Song, there would be countless problems in the future. So he was very decisive, and he reached out and grabbed Cherry Red's arm and was ready to leave.

“Don't know what's more important than those kids at Twilight High School?” Chen Gong took the comic book out of his backpack: “Principal, everyone misses you. The smiles on the children's faces have lost their light during your absence. You are the backbone of Twilight High School. Without you, this family would not be complete. ”

Whether it's from expression, voice, or speech or tone, Chen Song perfectly interprets the four words of true love.

His students were all on Chen Singer, the old headmaster's eyes changed slightly, he opened his mouth but did not speak immediately.

Even if he lived most of his life, the old man didn't seem to have learned how to refuse.

“Principal, I know you're in trouble, and I know you have your own considerations, but have you thought about it? Did you give the students what you thought was comfortable, going to a dangerous place like haunted school alone, and the children you saved were really willing to accept that comfort? ”

“If they knew that their lives were being exchanged for everything you had, do you think they would continue to enjoy them? Your child, you know best that if you don't want them to live in self-reproach, you'd better tell them everything and let them figure it out. ”

Every word Chen Gong said in the old headmaster's heart, he didn't care about his safety, but he cared about his students.

Those students are the weaknesses of the old headmaster, and of course, they are the best helpers of the old headmaster.

Without giving the old headmaster more time to think about it, Chen Gong took out a ballpoint pen wrapped in tape, handed it to the old man and found a blank piece of paper from the cherry red bag: “I'm not lying to you, I just want you to listen to their opinions. ”

The taped ballpoint pen was held by the old headmaster, and the pen bar trembled slightly. When the tip touched the blank paper, the pen bar moved itself.

“No matter what people think, I'm willing to help you. ”

Looking at the words on the blank paper, Chen Song was also quite sentimental. When Peng Xian learned that he was going to enter the haunted school, he put up a posture that would rather be broken than ruined. He preferred to commit suicide than come in. Now after meeting the old headmaster, he changed his mouth directly.

The old headmaster shook his head and he grabbed the pen gently, afraid of breaking it, feeling like touching his granddaughter's head.

“Not just her, but others.” Chen Song opened the comic book and released all the obsession of the students at Twilight High School: “They were orphans, you gave them a home, and after their death their obsession still returned to Twilight High School. Because for them, no matter how big the world is, only there is their home. ”

Looking at a familiar figure, the old headmaster silenced.

A dozen seconds later, he looked at Chan Song and said, "I'm going to do something very dangerous. You shouldn't have come, let alone brought them with you. ”

“You met my parents and knew something about them. Now that you're comfortable handing over your children to me, that means you know who I am.” Chen Gong stood in front of the old headmaster: “That haunted house is my home, where they live is my family, how can I make my family feel sorry for themselves every day. ”

Whether it's Twilight High School obsession or Bai Qiulin with the mirror, after hearing these words of Chen Song, they have some movement. They already have a sense of belonging to Chen Song's haunted house.

This feeling was not imposed on them by Chen Song, nor was it deliberately instilled, but rather accumulated through every little thing in life.

“What I'm going to do is dangerous, it's going to hurt you, it's going to hurt them.” The old headmaster had white hair, and he stood in this abandoned classroom where the fire burned him, looking at the familiar figures, he thought he would never see the children again.

“I tried so hard to get into this haunted school by doing everything I could, one of the reasons being to help you.” Chen Gong retracted the obsession of those students at Twilight High School from the comic book. They were just obsessed, very fragile. In the event of an accident, they were likely to dissipate directly and completely lose the last trace of the world.

The old headmaster watched the students' obsession disappear, his face was very complicated, and he finally sighed softly: “You are very similar to your father's character, you are nosy, you love to make trouble, you like to fool around, you don't think about consequences, but you stick to your own bottom line and have a charitable goodness. ”

For the first time, Chen Song heard other people's comments about his father. His father and grandfather were completely different. He was afraid of damaging the atmosphere, so he insisted on not talking.

“You seem to know them well.” Chen Guoman asked carelessly.

“Well, your father told me that Cherry was locked up in psychic ghost school, and that he didn't want anything in return, so he helped me find a way in and out of here. He helped me so much, now you come into haunted school to find me personally, I... I really owe you so much.” Chen Song's father in the old headmaster's words was very tall, but Chen Song sounded very strange. He knew that it was an accident to enter the haunted house. He had never thought about meeting the old headmaster.

Before he was still confused, it felt a little too coincidental. Now that the old headmaster himself said it, Chen Song suddenly realized that the old headmaster seemed to have been pitted.

“It's also me being too selfish to think about my own business without thinking about others.” The old headmaster reflected on himself, and Chen Song did not know how to answer the call for a while.