My House of Horrors

As a piece of wood was removed, the stench of standing next to Chen Gong slowly changed, the fat head slowly turned, and was squeezed into a stitched little eye, staring straight at the corridor.

The wooden blocked corridors are completely different from the normal corridors of haunted schools. There is no blood mist in them. The walls, cement floors, walls with shoe prints, everything looks the same as it is in reality.

“All students living in haunted schools know that this is a restricted area and they hardly ever come over, so it's normal for this hallway to remain intact.” Cherry red saw Chen Sing's eyes were wrong, explaining in a low voice.

“The world behind the door is a bloody red, how can there be the same scene as in reality? This is definitely the will of the school to keep.” Remove the last plank, the blood mist spreads, Chen Gong and everyone else is ready to go in, only the stench stays where it is.

“Did you remember anything?” Chen Gong tried to reach out and pat the stinking shoulder, but his hand passed through the stinking body. This thick fat man was strictly a stinking thought, unlike other powerful ghosts.

The stench did not answer, his rolling body slowly moved towards the corridor, he walked slowly and seemed a little scared.

“Why are you afraid of this emotion? Don't you want to see who you really are? Or don't you want to face your memories?” Chen Gong did not know how to comfort the stench, he did not urge each other, if the stench showed obvious resistance, he would immediately take people away.

There were no lights on the corridor, all the windows were nailed to death by wooden boards, this was completely isolated from the rest of the school, and the ghost school will seemed to dislike people coming in, as if this was his private property.

“I've only heard teachers say it before, I didn't expect to see it so ordinary inside.” Cherry red was very curious, she walked in the front and stopped again without a few steps: “This room is the dorm I mentioned earlier. Every student who lived in this room said he woke up in the middle of the night and saw a man standing beside the bed. He stepped on the floor with his feet, a long rope around his neck, his face was blue, and he was staring at a bed. If you look at him, he'll disappear somehow. ”

“Is the door locked?” Chen Gong reached out and pressed the housing door.

Are you listening to me? Give me a response, will you? I'm talking about something horrible! ”Cherry Red is somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Song's attitude:“ I know you have a lot of nerve, but these forbidden places are places where school teachers strictly forbid students to come. The first lesson for all newly enrolled students is to know where they can go and where they cannot go. ”

“The door was unlocked, Xu Yan, stay close to me.” Chen Song completely ignored Cherry Red, and when the other spoken to himself, he had pushed the door open a stitch.

“You haven't really died! I tell you, there are many things in the world that are more painful than death, so don't think that you are not afraid of death, just...” Cherry Red has always appeared as a negative emotion of cherry white, all bad memories and cruel things need to be faced by her, so she will slowly become a monster, but after some things that have happened before, she no longer hides in front of Chen Song, probably because she feels that Chen Song and herself are the same kind of person, the meditation feels very close.

Chen Song also discovered the changes in cherry red, but he didn't take these to heart. Cherry red is Li Xueqiao's negative memory. Even if that were the case, it should be that Cherry White is more kind to himself, unless the underworld inherits a good memory, and he is the one who alone bears all the pain.

But in his view, it was obviously impossible, so he didn't think much, just attributed the change in cherry red to his personality charm.

With Xu Yin's consent, Chen Gong opened the bedroom door and a slight smell of mold dissipated from it.

I'm used to the bloody smell of the world behind my door, and smelling this mold has a long-standing sense of kindness.

“This is too messy. ”

The bedroom was littered with garbage and dressed dirty clothes, and luggage and mattresses piled up just like a typhoon.

“Have you found anything?” The headmaster has been following Chen Gong, seemingly worried about what Chen Gong is doing. “Let's just go. This is a forbidden place for haunted schools. It's best not to barge in. ”

“Wait a minute.” Chen Gong stood in the middle of the bedroom and looked up at the roof.

A nail was nailed to the top of the white-painted room, each nail was tied to a rag at the front end, and strips of different colors drooped down, looking up as if the top of the head were a white sea, and those red strips were corals grown under the sea.

Reaching out and grabbing a cloth strip, Chen Song gently dragged it: “These cloth strips can't withstand a person's weight and can't be used to hang them. ”

“I think these cloths are used to fix mosquito nets. Why did you just think of hanging them?” The old headmaster stands at the doorstep of the dormitory: “The interior of the dormitory is not big enough to hide any secrets, the ghost school will protect this place, probably just because this place has special significance for it. ”

“Boss, look at this.” Bai Qiulin held the mirror with one hand and his other finger pointed to the edge of the iron bed in the dorm. All the top beds were tied with a rope, and the other end of the rope was tied with a cloth doll with a name on it and wrapped around the black hair.

“See how similar this workmanship is to the figure that Zhang Ya gave me? Has Zhang Ya helped students who stood up and hung long ago?” Looking at what was in the bedroom, he couldn't find a reason. Chen Gong opened his backpack and took out the comic book. He decided to ask the student standing up and hanging himself.

Usually in a haunted house, "the man who stands and hangs" will hide among the figures made for him by Chan Song. He has ordinary strength and smells worse than evil.

The pages flipped and a skinny boy appeared in the middle of the house with a very visible strangulation mark on his neck and a misalignment of his head and shoulders, which looked strange.

“Do you remember this room?” Chen Gong asked softly, the confusion in the eyes of the male student slowly disappeared. He was like a frightened cat, suddenly rushing to a bed, throwing all kinds of debris on the bed aside, and finally found a black envelope under the bed sheet with a sentence on it - who's next?

Believing in a drum drum, it seemed to be filled with things, the male student held the envelope tightly in his hands, fear and panic poured into his mind, he was now very scared.

“Can I see that letter?” Chen Gong is curious about what people who stand hanging have been through and why their entire dorm bed is hung by a fabric doll suspected of coming from Zhang Ya's hand.

The boy shook his head resolutely, putting away the black envelope and returning directly to the comic book.

“The envelope looks like a curse, but I have nothing to be afraid of.” The employee was reluctant to say that Chen Song would not be forced to do so, and he inspected the bedroom again, finally putting everything back in place and walking everyone deeper into the men's bedroom.