My House of Horrors

“Is this the diary of the haunted house owner? You want to keep track of the killings? ”

Shao Wen also suspected that it was a prop, but the contents of the diary were too real, just looking at it gave me a feeling of heartbeat and immersion.

Even though the contents of the diary are fictitious, the people who can write them are definitely not normal people.

He took a deep breath and Shaw wanted to put the diary down, but something more frightening of him happened.

His body seemed out of control, his hands turned the page, his eyes stared at the words in the bloody diary, and he couldn't even look away, as if he were sucking his soul in.

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and Shaw felt the text in the diary turn into a bloody red symbol, with countless voices in his ears, his arms reaching out from the corner of the room and grabbing his body.

The teeth began to tremble and the sound of the heartbeat was amplified indefinitely, and Shaw's hand finally turned to a blank page in the diary.

Just when he thought it was finally over, one drop of blood fell on the diary, like a life falling at a height, leaving one blossom after another on the ground.

The blood infiltrated the paper, and a passage appeared in the blank diary on that page: “On * * *, someone saw the story I wrote, and I am now going to write him into my story as well. ”

The countless arms caught on him all began to force, Shaw Wen felt his body was about to be torn apart, he wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound, he could only watch himself dragged into the story book, and the last time he turned around, he was terrified to find his body still in place!

“Meow.”

A cat screamed in the house, and Shaw Wen woke up as if from a dream, his eyes wide open.

He came back to God and pressed his hands against the desk, all wet with cold sweat.

The first time I closed the diary, Shaw's arm was still trembling: “Is it my poor mental quality? ”

Without the strength of his legs, Shaw thought twice and finally decided to take the diary away: “It's time to go to the next room. ”

After pushing the glasses, Shaw Wen laid down on the staff lounge door for a while, and after there was no movement outside, pushed the door out.

He walked into the ghost house bathroom with his body against the wall.

Looking around, Shaw's eyes quickly focused on the door of the toilet compartment.

The door, which was blocked by a plank, was engraved with a haunted demon pattern.

“Is this the door?” Shao Wen slowly approached the toilet compartment. He swayed the plank and found that the compartment door was sealed to death and could not be opened at all: “Ice Clean wanted what was behind the door, but the door was sealed and could not go in at all. ”

He squatted down and looked inside near the small hole in the door, which was dark red.

“Blood?”

He looked into the hole again with no certainty, and this time there was a spinning eyeball!

“Something!” Shao Wen sat on the ground for a moment, and without waiting for his reaction, a loud noise came from behind him.

“Boom!”

The bathroom door was closed and Chen Gong dragged the crushed hammer out the back of the door: “Looks like you're really working on this door. ”

“What do you want? Don't come near me!” Shaw looked at Chen Singer's broken skull hammer and told him that it was definitely not a regular Haunted House prop.

“This is a haunted house, you just scream a broken voice, and people out there just think you're having fun.” Chen Song waved, Mennan appeared from behind Shao Wen: “Let him faint, then take him underground. Try Zhang's ability to remember on him to see if he can erase those unpleasant memories. ”

“Okay.” Mennan seemed to think of Shao Wen as a Chen song, and did a particularly harsh job today.

Chen Gong stood beside him and looked at him silently. He was thinking about another thing: “Why did these people come to my haunted house looking for a door? ”

“Now I have a fetish, a cursed hospital, and Jaming, whose side are these three tourists? ”

The underworld is the god of murder, not yet fully born, the cursed hospital is a four-star scene, and should not be manipulating tourists to come and try it during the day, so only Jaming would do this.

“Jaming is a man, but the real danger is that evil soul on him. When the dog jumps to the wall, he may abandon Jaming's body and hide in another person's body.” Chen Gong has met all sorts of difficult opponents, and he never thinks about a framework.

“Chen Gong, this guy is just an ordinary person, not possessed, not treated as a scapegoat, just plain stupid.” Mennan looked at Shao Wen's blood-red diary in his clothes and added: “Stupid, hopeless kind. ”

“Take him to Zhang Memory.” Chen Guo picked up Zhang Ya's bedtime story book. When he first received the reward for this task, he didn't pay attention to it. He just really used it as a bedtime story book and went through a few pages in his spare time.

After this inadvertent reading of the book, Chen Song discovered the horror of the book. Not only is it extremely dangerous for ordinary people, but Mennan and the red heels dare not touch it casually.

“I can't believe no one told me this book was so horrible, and you guys are enough. ”

Chen Guo put Zhang Ya's bedtime story book into the backpack compartment. He didn't know what the book was for, but he always felt he could use it in the future.

With his backpack, Chen Gong entered the dressing room of the fierce ghost and found a dress to put on. Then he contacted the mobile ghost and went straight to Shen Bingjie and Ling Feijie.

……

At Twilight High School, Wu Jinpeng gradually discovered that Shen Bingjie and Ling Feijie were not quite right. Unlike ordinary tourists, especially that Shen Bingjie, they hardly felt scared. Although they screamed occasionally, they were always able to adjust their condition within two or three seconds.

What made Wu Jinpeng even stranger was that the two men would run over and push the door. After pushing it away, they would not go in and run straight to the next door.

“I've never seen a tourist like this before, have I..." Wu Jinpeng squinted his eyes: “Is this really high fun? ”

He and the two medical students followed him and did not see Shen Bing's iron and blue face.

At this moment, Shen Bing cleansed his face, biting his teeth and muttering constantly in his mouth: “Carelessly! I had no idea it was just a two-star scene full of real ghosts, so should the three-star scene and the four-star scene start putting red clothes inside? ”

With the ghost in red to scare tourists to play, Shen Bingjie can't even think about this, but today she finds out that the real people will do it.

“Are there any comments online about ghost houses like this that don't scare people? This is a trap! ”