My House of Horrors

“My name is Shaw Wen, and this is Ling Feijie.” The man with the eyes swept Wu Jinpeng's eyes and then shook his head slightly. He could see that Wu Jinpeng was full of ground goods, and that kind of poor acidity was almost coming up.

“Hi, I'm the new employee of this haunted house, and the boss asked me to follow the tourist experience first.” Wu Jinpeng immediately saw what was going on. He knew that both men liked the woman, but the woman didn't seem to like them.

“Uncle, are you really a ghost house worker? Doesn't look like it?” The other two tourists who followed them also came to Wu Jinpeng, both of whom looked too old: "We are students from Jiang Medical School, I heard the senior say that the actors in this haunted house are more horrible than one, like crawling out of hell. ”

After hearing the comments of two students, Wu Jinpeng's forehead began to exudate sweat, and he seemed to have joined an incredible organization.

“I haven't formally met with the other employees, and I don't know what's going on. ”

“Uncle, I think you're a good man. Don't lie to us.” The students of two medical schools are well aware of Chen Gonghaunted houses, and they can hear information about Chen Gonghaunted houses every day. Their ears are wet and they are half old tourists.

“Do I look like a liar to you?” Wu Jinpeng wanted to explain it, but the more he explained the way others looked at him, the more suspicious he was.

“Shut up and go inside first.” Ling Feijie is a little older than the two students, but it gives the impression that the two students are not yet mature, like flowers growing up in a greenhouse. Although they look masculine, their hearts are fragile.

Several people walked down the corridor into Twilight High School, Wu Jinpeng and two medical students walked in front, and the remaining three were slow. They walked and watched. It didn't feel like they were visiting, more like they were looking for something.

Blank papers were blown by the wind, rubbing the ground to make a noise of sand. Wu Jinpeng had just entered the underground scene and had not felt much horror. The more he could go inside, the faster his heart beat, and his palms began to sweat unconsciously.

“Uncle, don't be so tight. You're walking sideways.” One of the medical students looked at Wu Jinpeng with a bitter smile on his face: “Should it be so realistic? ”

“I'm sorry, I'm working on my first day.” Wu Jinpeng doesn't want this either, but he really doesn't have the guts: “Should we wait for a few of them? Everyone takes care of each other...”

Wu Jinpeng turned his head and found that the three men were standing in front of a classroom and had no intention of moving forward. The man named Shao Wen even took a few steps back, seemingly preparing to leave the Twilight High School scene.

“Hey, don't be scared. We should be fine together.” Wu Jinpeng wanted to comfort others, but the man named Shao Wen did not appreciate it, but stared at Wu Jinpeng.

“The three of us go on our own tour, you go in first.” Ling Feijie stayed close to Shen Bingjie at all times.

“According to our senior, those who split up in this haunted house end up miserable.” The two medical students seem to have a lot of experience. They grabbed Wu Jinpeng and went straight to Shen Bingjie: “This is a two-star scene, don't be ridiculous! ”

Educated by two obviously younger students, Ling Feijie got angry. He was about to theorize with medical students, but was stopped by the woman next to him.

“They make sense, Jay. Don't be so impulsive. Sometimes you have to listen to others.” Shen Bingjie grabbed Ling Feijie's arm gently: “The clearance condition for this scene is to find enough school badges. Let's hurry up and get cleared once. ”

Shen Bingjie's voice was very gentle, and what she said seemed like a special kind of magic that could convince Ling Feijie, a grumpy guy, to accept the post.

“Just the two of you? Leave him alone?” Wu Jinpeng pointed to Shao Wen. The man with glasses stood at the Twilight High School entrance. He seemed to be on the phone with someone.

“Arvin's father looked for him, and we walked forward, and he came after us later.” Shen Bingjie came to Wu Jinpeng: “Come on, Uncle Shun. ”

“Uh.” A few people went to Twilight High School, and after they had gone far away, Shao Wen dropped his phone and looked at the surveillance next to him, hiding very close to the stairs.

After a few minutes, the iron gate leading to the underground opened again, and several tourists accompanied by Zhou entered the living coffin village.

As they walked toward Living Coffin Village, Shaw stepped out of hiding and snuck back to the ground.

There was no one in the empty corridor, and Shaw took a look at his cell phone, and there was a map of the whole haunted house on the screen, which also marked the surveillance location with a special red line.

“I really don't know why Shen Bingjie would be interested in this haunted house.” He carefully avoided the surveillance and opened the door to the dressing room.

There are all sorts of scary clothes in the house and lots of cosmetics on the table.

“Not here. ”

Shao Wen held his phone and carefully closed the door to the dressing room. He entered the prop room next to him and there was still nothing in the room he was looking for.

“Lucky for me, neither room was empty, and I thought of so many excuses to get out. ”

Adjacent to the prop room is the staff lounge, and Shao Wen twists the door handle and the door opens with a sound.

“All the doors in this haunted house are unlocked? Aren't they afraid of being robbed? ”

Just pushing the door open, Shaw stopped right at the door, and he saw a big cat in the staff lounge.

The cat was a lap older than a normal cat, snowy all over her body. At this time, she lay on her bed, her eyes staring closely at Shaw Wen.

“Surprise me.” Shaw entered the house, and he glanced around and began to look in the house.

The cat was staring at him from afar all the time, and there was some hair in Shaw's heart: “How do I feel about this cat laughing? Cats laugh, too? ”

Shaw accelerated the move and opened the closet door, which contained only a few clothes of poor taste.

And he looked under the bed, and there was a pile of obsolete props, which seemed to be used to support the bed.

“Isn't this staff lounge too simple? Are there any problems with their employees here?” Shao Wen turned around and finally looked at the desk: "The desk is not locked and there is probably nothing important in it. ”

Pulling the drawer open, Shaw saw a lighter that was running out of oil and a thick pile of draft paper.

Flipping the draft paper, he found a blood-red covered diary pressed under the stack of draft paper.

“Meow.”

When I saw the diary, the white cat, who was lying honestly in bed, jumped to the bottom of the bed.

“What the hell? Scared me.” Shaw left the diary on the table and turned to the first page.

“On * month *, I dragged her hair and tied her in the hallway. I patted her face and listened to her faint heartbeat. The moment before she stopped breathing, I thought I heard my name from her throat - Zhang Ya...”

Shao Wen looked at the bloody red diary, his pupils vibrated, and his hands felt like they couldn't recover.

The contents of the diary are so cruel that every page is filled with blood and pain that the owner of the diary is absolutely a monster.