My House of Horrors

“Is there anything we can do?” The policeman looked at the frowning Chen song and came over enthusiastically.

The tourists are all counting on Chen Gong to take them out. As for the tasks entrusted to them by the leaders of Paradise, they have long been forgotten. What can be said is that the orders of foreign monarchs will not be accepted.

“The Twelve Palaces of the Hoang Dao may be a code, and this scenario is based not on luck, but on the ability to deduce and understand the mystery. If you can crack the secret of the Twelve Palaces, you can tell which room is safe and which room is hidden with a homicidal maniac.” After Chen Song finished, the voice turned: “Unfortunately, the Haunted House Center computer has a huge database, which creates puzzles that are difficult to solve with my ability. ”

“Does that still depend on luck? ”

“There's very little information I can tell right now.” Chen Gong showed people the detective novels he found, and those pages were painted with red dye with the time of death and the name of the deceased.

“Assuming that all the information on the pages is true, that means that there will be homicides at these times, and the venue will be in the hotel. There was nothing to be afraid of, but the clock on the hotel wall was backwards, and all the murders could be repeated in the hotel.” Chen Song put up a finger: “This is a new round, the time to reverse is the knife hanging over our heads, the murder that has taken place is more like a herald, heralding our death. ”

Hands open, Chen Gong puts those pages on the bar: “Exactly seven pages, corresponding to one time of death for each of us, when the time comes, the executioner will show up and the person will die. ”

Several visitors panicked when they heard Chen Song's analysis.

“When we came in, it was 3: 00 a.m., it was 2: 52 a.m., and the last homicide on the page took place at 2: 50 a.m., and the death method was split by a chainsaw.” Chen Gong put away the pages: “Now we have two choices. First, we kill one teammate with our own hands, so that there are only six people left, and the executioner who executed the seventh person will not show up. ”

“It's really nice of you to kill your teammates yourself.” The glasses men strongly disagree.

“Another option is for you all to listen to me.” Chen Gong did not give other visitors time to think, put away seven pages: “It is one minute until 2: 50 am, this is our last time, there is no hiding place in the hotel except those rooms, so we can only escape to the room, now all of you stand on the left floor, I will open the first door in the right floor. ”

“When the door opens, there will be only two situations. If there is a homicidal maniac in the door, I will run over and meet you. Keep your distance from the homicidal maniac, and he can't help us. If there's no homicidal maniac in the door, then you run right over to me and we'll hide in that room until the first execution time is avoided. ”

“Okay, I agree.” Men with glasses and youngest boys speak up decisively, Chen Song takes all the risks and is the closest person to danger, and they have no reason to object.

Time was limited and both sides immediately left. Six tourists stood on the left side of the corridor and watched Chan Song. Chan Song opened the door of the right corridor alone.

“Nobody? ”

Chan Gong waved to the crowd and all the tourists came running over. After they all entered the room, the quiet hallway suddenly remembered the opening.

“Murderers are coming out! ”

All six tourists held their breath and only Chen Gong walked to the door alone. He had ghost ears, which roughly determined the room where the murderer was hiding, depending on where the door was opened.

Seems intentional to scare tourists, a heavy footstep and chainsaw sound, slowly approaching from the end of the corridor, the other seemed unaware of where the tourists were hiding, wandering aimlessly around the hotel, and then the sound disappeared into another room.

“He didn't go back to his room? ”

When the door closed, the tourists were all relieved, and Chan Song felt a little strange: “Is this really a test of luck? A homicidal maniac opens only one door at a time to see if the tourist finds an unlocked passage first, or a homicidal maniac finds a room where the tourist hides first? No, hell level difficulty can't be that easy. ”

Chen began to measure the room, the house was stacked with all kinds of things, the corner of the wall was hung with a doll with missing arms, the floor under the body could be moved, but it was locked by a large lock.

Poker cards are thrown on the desktop next to the secret passage, each with English letters on it, which seems to be a puzzle.

There's a file in the wooden desk drawer with two words on the cover of the file bag, but when you open it, you'll find that there's actually only one sentence in it —— if I die, it's definitely not suicide.

The room is small, but it is arranged as a secret room to solve the puzzle.

“Shall we stay here and look for the truth?” The police look at what's in the house and everything feels like it has something to do with the breakdown.

“Finding the truth is what the police do, I'm just a volunteer.” Chen Song looked at the time, and the scene needed to be solved. It would certainly take a lot of time, and he was no longer prepared to drag on.

This visit did teach him a lot, and it also made him understand the power of the Virtual Future Paradise, which they could all do so well and really well in an area they weren't good at.

Only by facing each other can he have the opportunity to go beyond each other, which is one of the advantages of Chan Song, who never looks down on anyone.

“Relax. Time's up. Get to work. ”

Several tourists have not noticed the changes that have taken place in Chen Song, and they are still following her.

“This room is marked as safe, and we can now push through the other door and do what I just said.” Chen Gong made all the tourists run to the corridor on the left, standing on their right, and when everyone was in position, he reached into the backpack and flipped the cartoon book.

“Finally, there's no need to cover up.” Chen Gong lets all the tourists go to the left, and he is alone on the right, because the corridor on the right is closer to the hotel door, and the tourists can't see the situation in the corridor on the left, and he can make a gesture in the blind spot of sight of the tourists compared to the stinking red coat at the door.

“The way out has been sealed and it is time for him to despair. ”

The hotel door had been opened and Chen Song nodded with a smile towards the stench.

A stinking smell scattered through the air, and everyone heard “water beads” dripping in their ears, and the blood crumbled on the floor, dragging a striking trajectory.

The stinking red shirt unleashed its own breath without hesitation, and soon everyone noticed something was wrong, and they all stared at the hotel bar.

After a few seconds, a fat monster in bloody red walked out of the bar!

“So, what's that?” Xiaoling screamed and all the “tourist” hearts were raised.

“Chen Gong! Behind you! Look behind you! ”

Chen Song, who had just stepped out of the tourist's blind spot, looked up and saw the monster. His face instantly grew pale and he ran away with his teeth sprinkled.

“Let's go! ”

He was fast, but he couldn't run behind the monster, there was nowhere to run, and eventually he had to push one door open and hide in front of the other tourists.

And that's when something even more creepy happened, and that horrible monster followed him into the room.

Then there were two screams in the house! One was from Chan Song and the other belonged to a stranger.

Without waiting for the tourists to figure out why, that horrible monster has escaped and rushed towards them!

“What the hell is this? ”

The tourists fled, nobody noticed. The room where Chen Gong had just escaped was slowly closed.

“Smarter than I thought.” Chen Song looked at the comatose “Homicide” actor and laughed like a child.

He remembered the room where the homicidal maniac was hiding, leading the stinking red jacket straight into it.

The “homicidal maniac" actor who was trying to scare him heard the door open and rushed to his face, but he saw the stinking red coat behind Chen Song before he had set up a frightening position.

The scream of “heartbroken spleen” was made by him. In order to deceive other tourists, Chan Song also sounded very cooperative.

The two men should fall down, only that the "homicidal maniac" actor was really in a coma, and Chen Song measured the room by “fainting”, making sure that there was no surveillance before he stood up and closed the door.

“Virtual Future Park surveillance is like no money, everywhere, I want to do nothing free, but it's different now. ”

Chen Gong took off his coat, took the comic book out of his backpack, and then took off all that perverted homicidal coat and head cover and wore it on himself.

“Let me tell you how to play a homicidal maniac. ”

Put away the comic book and the repeater, put Chen Gong's coat on the actor, then throw the empty backpack next to the actor's head, then take off the watch and put it on the ghost house actor.

When all was ready, Chen Guo lifted the chainsaw next to him and kicked open the door.