My House of Horrors

“Why did the ghost house actor suddenly scream?” Chen Gong himself owns a haunted house, he has heard countless screams, so he can be sure that the haunted house actor is not acting, but really encountering something very scary, that scream is almost impossible to perform.

“Interesting as it gets, the ghost house actor gets scared like this in his own ghost house. ”

The door to the outside of the projection hall was punched with force, screaming louder and louder. Chen Gong wanted to open the door and look again, and found that the door could not be opened.

“Virtual projections and artificial combinations are a good idea, but sometimes there may be some mismatches. ”

The screams have not stopped, and the whistle at the other end of the corridor has approached.

The lights went out and Chan Sing used his pubic eyes to see clearly. A man in a chef's uniform stood across the hall. He was fat and had white chef's clothes covered with blood stains and half a head stuffed in his belly pocket.

“Cannibal chef? ”

The shoe on the foot of this haunted house actor is special, the sound of walking is very small, and now the lights are out in the hallway, and he is fast approaching Chen Gong with that big exaggerated knife.

If Chan Song expects it well, wait a few seconds for the chef to get close and the light will turn on again and scare him.

“It's a good idea, but I have better vision. ”

Chef approached quickly in the dark and Chan Song began to run.

“No wonder the hallway was so clean that he fell in pursuit and there was no light after all.” Chen Gong glanced at the wooden planks on the wall: “Should I get one down? On the way down, the chef wouldn't have expected a plank in the middle of the road. ”

For a moment, Chan Sing gave up his plan and worried about falling into trouble with the other party.

Ten seconds later, the light came on again, and the chef laughed and waved with a knife, but he laughed half the time before realizing that there was no one in front of him, and Chen Gong had already gone to the other side of the hall.

“Hmm?”

Gasping heavily, he laughed alone in the hallway for half a day, suddenly found that there was no one in front of him, and the chef looked forward and found that Chen Song was also looking at himself. He couldn't help but continue laughing and not let his people collapse.

“That's a hell of a butcher! He'll make soup out of the people he caught! I've seen a movie like that!” The youngest boy ran and yelled.

“He's coming after us!” A girl looked back at the chef and screamed in horror.

Probably because it was a little embarrassing, the chef waved his own knife and chased the tourists harder.

“This way! ”

The police found a door at a critical juncture as they watched the chef chase them.

“Wait, don't go in there!” The glasses man tried to warn, but it was too late, and the police pushed in and the other tourists didn't want to rush in.

Chen Gong was the last person to enter the room, at which point the chef was already close, and he shut the door.

“Boom!”

Wood chips fly over the head, a large mouth is cut above the door panel by a knife, the wooden door vibrates, someone is crashing into the door panel!

“This door won't hold for long! We must find a way out of this room as soon as possible!” The police shouted, "I was in this scene the last time I visited, and it wasn't that difficult. All you have to do is find the victim's body figure by 12 o'clock on the wall! By the way, the scene behind that corpse also works, we have to take the corpse away! ”

“I have a question.” Chen Gong raised his hand: “Now that you've visited, you should know what happened in this room, how many bodies do we need to find to be successful? ”

“Block?” the cop stunned. “Didn't the body count? ”

“Look at the fruit tray on the table.” Chen Gong points to a delicate fruit tray on a coffee table with three plastic apples, a string of plastic grapes, and five broken fingers: “Are fingers supposed to be part of the human body? ”

“I didn't have this last time I was here!” The police looked at the other tourists with surprise, and after a brief eye contact, he rushed to the bedroom: “The last time we came, we found the body under the bed! ”

Without waiting for anyone to follow him, the police entered the bedroom and lifted the sheets. He looked at the empty underside of the bed and looked silly.

“Impossible! ”

“What's impossible is that the difficulty escalates from medium to hell, and it's normal to look for more.” The glasses man was calm: “My profession was detective, and when I entered the scene, I got the first clue. ”

He looked at the watch: “The head is positioned on the upper fridge. ”

Two of the three girls instantly moved away from the refrigerator, only the woman with the long hair did not care and opened the refrigerator door herself.

“Now I have good news and bad news. Which one would you like to hear first?” A woman's face is a little white.

“What's the good news? ”

“In addition to the head, there are doll arms and five other fingers in the fridge. ”

“What about the bad news? ”

“The doll's body is crusher than I thought.” Women have had a bit of a nasty stomach, and Hell-level scenes have not been entered since Virtual Future Park was officially opened, and they are the first.

The general process is clear to them, but under the control of the central computer, the difficulty of the basic task also increases to an exaggerated level.

“Come on, we've got four minutes.” Chen Gong looked at the clock hanging on the wall in the living room, it is now 11: 56: “The banging noise is constant, the fat chef is at the door, and you listen carefully, the crying that followed us has not disappeared, but for the time being it is covered by the banging noise. ”

Hold your breath, and after a while, Chan Sing said, "Add a little bit more, the little girl's laughter hasn't disappeared, which means that if we don't solve the puzzle quickly, we may face a brutal cook and two ghosts later. ”

“That's the hell of a lot of difficulty…” The police are a little nervous: “Up comes the three ghosts, and we're only at the second level. ”

“Three are conservative estimates, and don't forget, there may also be ghosts in this new scene, and there will be more and more ghosts behind us over time, and while most of them are ghost house actors and projections, there may also be a small fraction of them that are really something that can't be explained. After all, you haunted houses with unknown old objects.” Chen Song is still on the air, and a few of his accidental words have begun to pave the way for follow-ups, and when his own employees come out, he can also get rid of the problem of virtual paradise.

Quickly walk to the fridge to remove the head of the doll's body, Chen Song found the body's mouth drummed with something else.

He put his hand in the doll's mouth and quickly touched a piece of paper.

“What are you doing?” The woman with the long hair saw Chen Song's move, and she didn't want to stay with Chen Song anymore.

Lazy to explain, Chen Gong took out the paper group and looked at the information in his eyes - I found myself in a turnaround nightmare, and every time I arrived at midnight, I was always killed in various ways, and every time I was dying, I would wake up from my dreams, and it was just a dream, and what really made me desperate was that every time I woke up, it was 11: 56 PM.