My House of Horrors

Chapter 850: Consciousness?

“Don't say that, old man. The past is over. We have to live in the present. ”

Chen Gong coughed dry, he really didn't expect to meet the old headmaster at Psychic Ghost School.

This time he entered haunted school was just an accident. Fortunately, he maintained his own good habits. He would bring all the employees with him wherever he went. How powerful people are. It may mean when he can use the special abilities of an employee. Even if he doesn't have much abilities, he can be bold with them.

Coincidences created a situation that seemed accidental and inevitable, causing him to have some numbness in his own scalp.

“When I get older, it's easy to remember the past. When I saw you, I thought of your parents, and they really helped me a lot.” The old headmaster felt a little guilty: “In fact, when you first entered Twilight High School, I noticed you, and since then I have had the idea of rescuing Cherry from Haunted School. ”

“You don't have to worry about that.” Chen Gong worried about Cherry Red hurting the old headmaster and took a few steps forward.

“You let me say that something is in my heart, and I don't throw up.” The old headmaster shook his head gently: “Psychic Ghost School is very dangerous, I know I don't have a good chance of rescuing the cherry, if I can't come back, the other kids in that class will definitely go wrong without care, I can't worry about them, that's why I let you take care of them. ”

The old man paused: “Your parents helped me and I used you again, and now you're running into such a dangerous place to find me. I really don't know what to say. ”

“Principal, it's dangerous here, but it doesn't have to be too desperate.” Chen Gong's gaze leaped over the old headmaster and looked at the cherry red hidden behind the old man: “I came in prepared. ”

He flipped through the comic books, yellow pages made noise, and bright red blood bled out of them, and this seemingly ordinary comic book actually had a page in blood red.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!" The banging noise rang around, a pale arm stretched out of the book page and a black hair strapped to her wrist.

The smell of blood in the air grew stronger, fingers, arms, shoulders, a woman without a head climbed out of the comic book, which was not over, and she reached into the book page and touched it for half a day, removing a woman's head from it.

The bloody red skirt hung on the floor, the ghost held her head and stood quietly to Chen Gong's left.

“Don't be afraid, they're all one of us.” Chen Goo unzipped the backpack, stashed the comic book, and removed a pair of blood red heels from the deepest part of the backpack.

He put his shoes on the desk next to him, but somehow the classroom sounded the footsteps of "Roaring” and "Roaring”, and there were bloody red footprints on the ground, and finally the footprints were parked to the right of Chan.

“Xu Yin. ”

Chen Gong shouted Xu Yan's name softly, and the bloody smell of his nose swept in, no longer hiding his nature Xu Yan crooked his head and looked at the old headmaster. The whole classroom seemed to be wrapped in blood sea!

It's not Bai Qiulin. Chen Gong is surrounded by three red coats!

“Is this enough? ”

The old headmaster didn't expect Chen Gong to bring in so many red clothes. He opened his eyes: “Enough, just be careful, we...”

“I know it's not enough.” Chen Gong didn't wait for the old headmaster to finish, so he said: “So I entered psychic ghost school early, and I have already negotiated terms with the three red clothes in this school. Everyone has a common interest, and they have promised to cooperate with me. ”

“So six or six red jackets will help us?” The old headmaster knew full well how horrible the red clothes were, and they were synonymous with despair, cruelty and pain. If he met them alone, he could not think of a second fate, except for the scattering of his soul.

“The six red shirts are just the pieces I use to seduce the enemy, my real cards...” Chen Song turned his head to his shadow and his eyes softened: “It's on the red shirt! ”

After hearing the words from Chan Sing's mouth, the old headmaster began to doubt his ears, but he didn't dare ask, he didn't even have the courage to repeat those words.

The young man in front of him was terrible. If he hadn't seen the three red coats standing beside him with his own eyes, the old headmaster would never have believed him.

I am only a red jacket, and both sides are not at one level at all.

“Now, what do you think our chances are?” Chen Gong stood in front of the old man, his expression was very serious, not at all like a joke.

“If that's the case, then we have a 90% chance of getting out of haunted school safely. ”

“Only 90%? Or just get out of haunted school?” Chen Gong frowned slightly, counting Zhang Ya who was still asleep, they also had a 90% chance of escape. It seems that they still can't face the confrontation, to obey the school rules and make the best use of the will of the school.

“You can listen to my plan first.” The old headmaster has treated Chen Song as one of his own: “Your father did not tell me why this haunted school appeared. He just told me that the haunted school door was always searching for bullied, unaided children, and that is why Cherry entered the back door. He studied the door carefully and found a very special place where the school grounds were actually made up of several schools, mixing the memories of all the bullied children. ”

“But what does this have to do with your plan?” Chen Song doesn't quite understand.

“Of course it matters, those kids have memories of Twilight High School in this place.” The old headmaster sighed: “This was my fault. Something very unpleasant had happened at Twilight High School before. One child dropped out of school because of it and was later sent to the country by his adoptive father. The child was honest. Although his grades were poor, the painting was particularly good. ”

“Painting? ”

“What's the matter? ”

“It's okay, you keep talking.” Chen Gong waved his hand.

“It is also a coincidence that Twilight High School in Psychic Ghost School is an abandoned school, hiding a gap in the school, like a scar in the memory master's heart that can never be healed. ”

“Where's the gap? ”

“An abandoned well in the playground that leads directly out of haunted school.” Every word the old headmaster says next surprises Chen Song very much: “When we leave this school, we will enter a bloody city. We're going west, no matter what we see, no matter who calls your name. Keep walking until you get into an abandoned psychiatric hospital, where there's a broken window in the third building, and as soon as you get into that window, we're perfectly safe. ”

“Abandoned the third building of a psychiatric hospital?” Chen Gong sounded familiar to me. The old headmaster's description is a bit like the third ward where Mennan is!

“Yes, that's what your father told me. The first time I came to see Cherry was when your father took me through that window and snuck into the haunted school. Unfortunately, when your parents disappeared and the door was occupied by demons, I broke in with the idea of death before realizing that there was no one there.” The old headmaster was quite impressed: “Perhaps God wants me to accompany Cherry. ”

There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world, and Chen Gong's brain is spinning fast.

Dr. Gao entered the bloody city and went mad in a week, so it was impossible to cross the bloody city with the ability of the old headmaster alone, from ward three to psychic ghost school!

Someone's got to be protecting him! Or something to protect him from!

His eyes were red and an answer appeared in Chan's heart. He bit his teeth so tight that he didn't say those words.

It was Chen Gong's father who told the old headmaster all the information about Psychic Ghost School, and Chen Gong's father who broke the window of the third ward!

“Why did he take so long to send the old headmaster to Psychic Ghost School?” Chen Song clenched his fists, his eyes inadvertently swept out the window on the bloody day, the desperate will of countless negative emotions was boiling, those children could not be relieved, they were screaming painfully all the time, but nobody could hear them, nobody could understand them, and nobody was willing to accompany them.

His pupils narrowed, and Chen Song suddenly thought of a possibility: “Is he trying to get Twilight High School principal to be psychic ghost school principal? ”

His heart was beating so hard, Chen Guo held onto the table and took a deep breath before calming down.