My House of Horrors

Just entering the forest, not far out, Xu Yan appeared silent.

Chen Gong did not call his name, but he appeared on his own, indicating that he perceived something dangerous and that he could kill Chen Gong before he showed up.

There were no anomalies around, but several red coats behaved strangely, seemingly hidden in danger.

Leaves were blown by the wind, rainwater slipped down the leaves, and Chen Gong walked in the dense forest for a long time, even losing the concept of time.

The further into the woods, the lower the temperature, the quieter it slowly became.

Xu Yan walked in front of him and the red blood mixed in the rain. He opened the dead branches and a rugged path appeared in front of him.

There are withered flowers on both sides of the road, and a gray hut is hidden at the end of the road.

“When I was a kid, I came in with a puppet I made myself, and you didn't kill me, you just seriously hurt the puppet. I've always been fair, and I'm not going to kill you today. I'm going to beat you to death and put you in a comic book. ”

On a rainy night, several red clothes followed Chen Song, and everyone walked silently.

“Neither does anyone seem to be able to spot this place, and I wouldn't have been able to get in that easily if it weren't for the sound track. ”

Near that cabin, the blurred images in Chen Song's memory coincided with reality. Things that were about to be forgotten had come back to mind, and had never been clearer.

“Be careful. ”

Almost killed himself here, so Chen Song is very careful now, he feels he is getting closer to the truth.

The fence in the small courtyard was pushed down, covered with moss and many empty flower pots in the courtyard.

These pots are also interesting, all uniformly sized to put an adult's head down.

In addition to the flower pots, there are entertainment facilities in the yard, with leftover wooden horses, rusty stirrups and a swing that broke a rope.

“It seems that no one has come to this place for a long time. ”

Abandoned means no more children are killed.

Through the muddy path, Chen Gong pushed open the door to the gray cabin.

A faint smell came out of the house and Chan Sing's nose fluttered slightly. He stood at the door and didn't go in.

“I've smelled this smell in Lywan town before, very special, unspeakable, no strong corpse odor, which contains a kind of yin cold, and after inhalation I feel my lungs tremble. ”

Using pubic pupils, Chen Gong looked at the house.

Most of the furniture in the house was destroyed, and the floor was filled with fragments and clothes torn apart by children.

“This should not be the case at first. ”

Chen Song looked at the mess, but another image appeared in his mind.

Also this cabin is surrounded by children's laughter, light blue and pink wallpaper on the walls, low table, full of toys and delicious food.

“Has the ghost who lives here left? ”

Chen Gong was about to walk into the house. His phone suddenly shook up and the call showed a strange number.

“I have both Lee's and Yan's numbers. I don't think they're cops. Who's going to call me at this time? ”

Press the answer button and a boy's crisp voice comes from the phone.

“Chen Gong, when will you take me home...”

“Fan Yu?” Chen Gong hasn't reacted for a while.

“Mr. Chan, it's me. We just met.” Another familiar voice came from the phone, from the staff at the welfare center: “Fan Yu, let me first say a few words. ”

“Anything on your side?” Chen Guo left his cell number at the welfare center. He was not surprised that he could contact himself. However, he did not like to talk abruptly and voluntarily shouted his name. He was surprised and had a little fun.

“Significant findings, including files and treatments prior to the renovation of the Jiangjiang Welfare Home, were locked in the warehouse, and we focused on screening the information about the mermaids and found that they were missing information about a child in their class. ”

“Missing a child's message? ”

“Yes, as if it had been completely erased, you may not believe that the treatment statistics are always one less person, and there is also a boy whose face is blurred in the picture, just like the picture you showed me!” The staff at the welfare home gave Chen Song an important tip: “I just called several seniors who were working in a private orphanage. Everyone had an impression of the talkative boy. Everyone knew that there was such a person, but no one remembered what he looked like. ”

“Everybody forgot what he looked like? ”

“Not only looks, but also names, ages, etc. ”

“What else have you found besides this? ”

“I heard a senior say that the boy was very nagging when he was a kid and slowly grew up to be normal. Everyone thought he was well, but he wasn't.” The staff at the welfare home told another secret: “His illness got worse, but he grew up, and he understood that people didn't like him, so he suppressed his nature. The senior saw with his own eyes that the boy would run into a no-one's corner, keep talking to himself, and develop a diary habit. Let's just call it a diary. She once peeked at it. The diary was full of words, and many words didn't make sense. She had no idea what the child was trying to say. ”

“Can you still find the diary? ”

“Should be very suspenseful. I'll call again and talk to you. ”

The welfare staff hung up the phone, and Chen Gong stood at the door of the cabin, looking at a cabin completely different from what he remembered: “No one can remember his name and face, why is this happening? ”

Everyone seems to have forgotten him, but instead the worst squarefish kept remembering him and looking for him.

The smell grew stronger as we entered the house.

The first floor of the cabin was for children to play with. Chen Guo did not find anything here. He walked towards the second floor, accompanied by Xu Yin.

As soon as we got to the wooden stairwell, Chen Gong covered his nose and mouth, and that special and intense smell came from the second floor.

“Let's go up and have a look. ”

Wooden stairs have been built for years, and stepping on them makes a creaking noise, as if they were going to collapse at any moment.

As he kept walking upstairs, Chen Song found that the wooden steps gradually began to appear as if they had been dug a little with blood fingernails.

“Square fish? ”

The handwriting on the steps was getting denser and denser. When Chen Song arrived on the second floor, his eyes were wide open and the whole person stood still.

Floors, walls, ceilings on the second floor of the cabin, any void is densely lined with squarefish.

And just at this moment, not far from Chen Gong, a man was lying on the ground, pulling a little bit on the ground with his bloody fingers.

He concentrated, kneeling on the ground, and pressed a shrine on his back.

The shrine has the same shape as the shrine in the Virtual Future Paradise, except that the mud in the shrine did not fall off, nor did it write the name of the chant song, but the words "square fish".