My House of Horrors

“How come there's no sound?” Chen Gong walked to the door and pressed the door handle.

He looked at the cleavage cut off by the knife above the door of the room, the chef was long gone and only a little girl with a doll could be seen in the shady hallway.

The child also appeared in the cinema, and most of the doll's face in her arms was burned, horrible.

Chen Gong used pubic pupils, but there was no harvest, and the little girl didn't have any discomfort on her.

“Did you see anything?” When the police asked Chen Qing in a low voice, Chen Qing lay on the door with his eyes against the gap just cut off by the kitchen knife, and he was worried that the chef would cut another knife inside at that time.

“The chef is gone, and this scene should have been arranged by Haunted House.” After saying this, Chen Gong noticed the reaction of the crowd, and the "tourists” in the house didn't know this would happen.

Harder on the arm, Chen Gong was about to try to open the door, and the police next to him stopped him: “The chef wanted to come in, and he seemed to encounter something terrible outside the door. You open the door now, and what the chef encountered will enter the house. ”

“But if you don't open the door, you'll never know what happened to him.” Chen Gong and other tourists are two extremes altogether.

“We are a group now, and you can care less about your own safety, but you can't drag us down too.” The police rushed and grabbed Chen Gong's arm directly. He was very hard at that moment and didn't seem to be faking it at all.

Through detailed observations, it was not until this moment that Chen Song was truly certain that something should really be hidden in the haunted house of the Virtual Future Paradise. The police were informed, but he did not tell his peers about it.

“Well, let's continue to solve the puzzle.” Chen Gong looked up at the wall and when the clock rushed into the bathroom, it turned back to 11: 56.

The clock pointer went back upside down, but the lights didn't turn on, and the tears in her ears and the little girl's laughter didn't stop.

“It gets worse after each turn, so let's hurry up and look for the body. The next 12 o'clock comes and we don't know what new monsters are coming. ”

With the foresight of the car, all tourists began to search for the doll's body, and Chen Song showed incredible strength. Standing from the point of view of the haunted house designer, he alone found most of the bodies, many of which were hidden in very hidden places, such as beneath cracked floors, toilet covers, overflowing sewers, etc.

Their professional approach and acute intuition make the "tourists” around them feel unimaginably chilled.

At eleven o'clock and fifty-nine, they found the body pieces on the coffee table.

The scene looked terrible, and the tourists avoided it, leaving Chen Song alone on the couch.

“Five dirty bones, spine, limbs, skull, and human skin, the doll's corpse is so delicately designed that it feels too bad, too different from the skin of a living person. ”

Hell-level scenarios are really very difficult, and if they weren't for Chan Song, it would take them a long time to find the body alone, and it would take more time to put the body together later in this environment.

In less than a minute, Chen Song almost finished the body, when the clock on the wall sounded again and the second arrived at 12: 00 p.m.

The TV made a stinging noise, the pots and pans fell off in the kitchen, the cabinet door slowly opened, and everyone saw a man curling all over the cabinet with injuries.

His face was full of fear, he had a sharp knife in his hand, and the moment everyone saw him, he crawled out of the closet and rushed towards Chan Song at a speed far beyond normal.

Sitting on the couch, Chan Sing did not move, leaving the man to pass through his body.

“Projection again? ”

Although it was the second time that a projection of the deceased had been seen, several people were surprised.

Time on the clock goes back to 11: 56 again, and the second round doesn't seem too scary, just simply repeating the scare point of the last round.

“One more projection every turn, and this is easier as long as we can get used to it.” The man with the glasses laughed a few times.

“Your eyes are for exasperation? Can't you see there's a change in the flash frequency of the TV screen? We've been in the dark longer and longer.” Chen Song didn't lift his head: “The surrounding walls also began to seep blood, that's when the little girl appeared in the previous scene, the lifted sheets were rebuilt, you haven't been to the bedroom just now, indicating that other people have come in this room. The next round could be real people, paralyzing you the first two times. ”

Chen Gong said a lot of things. The glasses man was mute and finally had to whisper: “Even if the eyes are not used to exasperate, it is impossible to notice these things. ”

In the course of the conversation, Chen Song spelled out the body, and he looked at the police: "How did you get out the last time you came to play? ”

“We found the body under the bed, and there was a diary in the body pocket that recorded some things about the owner of the room, a map of the surrounding room, and a key to open the window.” The police honestly turned their backs.

“Keys to open the window? ”

“Yes, there's a big lock on the window, and it goes through the window into the third scene.” The policeman carefully entered the bedroom, and he pulled open a thick curtain, behind which was a black window embedded in the wall: “I thought the key would be in a piece of cadaver, and now I know I might have guessed wrong. ”

“You have to find the key before you can leave.” Chen Sing stared at the well-assembled body on the table and suddenly his face changed dramatically.

“What's the matter? ”

Everyone came around and saw Chen Gong pick up his phone, which was already black-screen.

He had just concentrated on putting the doll's body together, placed his phone on the coffee table, and broadcast the process of putting the body together live. Now that he had finished spelling it out, he realized that the live room actually had a black screen.

He quickly quit logging back in, but the anchor is in the process of correcting the violation.

The live room is black screen, but the online popularity is still close to a million, and the seamen watching the live show are laughing miserably.

“I am a new powder, I have watched the anchor broadcast three times in total, and I have watched half of them twice. I don't know if it is my problem or the anchor's problem now. ”

“Grass! ”

“Sexy anchor, online carcass! ”

“Hopefully the anchor will recognize the mistakes and reflect on why you are there every time you sweep the yellow. ”

“Brother Hang is a real man!! ”

Looking at the full screen of the live broadcast room, Chen Song was directly pissed off. Millions of popularity is not very common. The money rewarded by the live broadcast light is enough to install enough cameras for Psychic Ghost School.

“I don't know why there's me on every block, probably because my live broadcast is so blatant.” After Chen Gong finished, he grabbed the spinal bone of the doll's body and threw the assembled body aside.

“I wanted to give the audience some good content with a simple live broadcast, but I didn't think it would still be a black screen.” Chen Singer reached into the backpack, pressed the repeater switch, and walked to the living room door alone.

As women's cries and little girls' laughter approached, other tourists hurried to stop Chan Gong.

“Don't go out there! ”

“We're close to solving the puzzle! We'll find a way out soon! ”

“Way out?” Chen Guo grabbed the door handle directly: “Isn't that the door? ”

“It's the door, but...”

“Doors mean roads, roads mean walks.” With his backpack in one hand, Chen Gong opened the door and looked out into the hallway.