My House of Horrors

The more Shen Bingjie wants to be scared, the more nervous she becomes, and sees that everything feels dangerous.

“The place is so big, we can't even watch it all day.” Ling Feijie was also frightened. He felt his psychological endurance had reached its limit, and now he was just holding on to Shen Bingjie.

“Take your time and keep an eye on every door.” Shen Bingjie adjusted his breath and his expression slowly returned to normal.

“Ice Cream, are you sure the thing you're looking for is here? And why can't you tell anyone about it?” Ling Feijie secretly grabbed Shen Bingjie's hand: “Why don't we come over tonight? It should be easier without anyone else in the way. ”

Shen Bingjie ditched Ling Feijie's hand, and she kept telling herself in her heart - there's no need to be afraid, it's not too late to leave when the red coat shows up.

“Hey, what's going on with that buddy of yours that hasn't come along yet?” The two medical students also found Shen Bingjie behaving strangely and subconsciously distancing themselves from them.

“Don't worry about him, he'll be here soon.” Shen Bing has not returned.

Hearing Shen Bingjie's reply, the doubts in the mind of the medical student began to increase. The company was scattered in the haunted house. One such horrible thing was why the other party could behave so lightly. It felt like it was planned.

Slowly, the medical student whispered to another medical student: "Let's go to that classroom. ”

The two avoided Wu Jinpeng and Shen Bingjie. They ran into the next classroom. As soon as they entered, the medical student took out his cell phone.

“Use your phone in this haunted house? Have you forgotten the senpai's warning? ”

“I have a very bad feeling right now.” One of the medical students made a call: “The uncle with the ponytail said he was a haunted house worker, but behaved cutely and easily relaxed. ”

“It's really cute, playing in your own haunted house, and being scared to walk all the way around. ”

“You don't realize the seriousness of the problem! What do you think this place is? This is purgatory for the countless sisters and seniors of our school! You really think there's gonna be such a happy staff here?” The medical student hated iron and steel.

“Didn't he say he was on his first day? ”

“Uncle, although it's his first day on the job, you haven't noticed that since he said that, we've focused our attention on him? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“We're all guarding against the uncle, but we totally ignored the other three tourists! Didn't you notice the other three travelers behaved even stranger? One of them went into the scene and disappeared. Where do you think he was going? ”

“I see. Are you trying to say they're all ghost house actors? ”

“Probably! ”

The two students looked at each other and saw terror in each other's eyes.

“The two of us don't have any enemies with the haunted house owner, it's just two very ordinary tourists, shouldn't he be playing this big? ”

“That's what seniors who were previously in a coma thought.” The medical student made a call: “Let me ask Heshan, he knows the most, let's hear what he has to say. ”

“What are you two doing here? ”

Before the phone was answered, Wu Jinpeng pushed open the door of the classroom. He chose to come in to find the two students on his own initiative, in fact, because he was too scared to be alone outside.

“Nothing!” The two medical students were so busy that they almost threw the phone away, and at this point the phone had to be switched on.

“Are you on the phone? ”

“No, I want my classmates to sign me in. We missed class.” The medical student turned to hang up the phone and gave his companion an eye. His lips moved slightly and whispered: “I guessed it! ”

“I wouldn't object to playing haunted houses, but it doesn't always feel good to skip classes, and students have to focus on learning.” Wu Jinpeng meets two students: “What's the matter with you two? Feeling so sweaty? ”

The two students had not responded yet, and the scream of Ling Feijie's heartbreaking lungs suddenly appeared deep in the hallway.

“Something wrong?” Wu Jinpeng looked outside the classroom and couldn't see Ling Feijie and Shen Bingjie: “Let's hurry up! ”

“I bet they won't, let's protect ourselves first.” The two students stood still and looked at Wu Jinpeng less friendly.

“It doesn't sound fake!” Wu Jinpeng stood alone in the doorway of the classroom. He saw two students unwilling to follow him. Finally, he bit his teeth and rushed to the depths of Twilight Yang Middle School alone: “Although this is my first day at work, I am also an employee here, and I can never retreat myself in case of danger to tourists. ”

Looking at the back of Wu Jinpeng's departure, the two medical students more confirmed their speculation, and at this point, one of the medical students' phones shook.

He looked at the call and decisively connected the phone: “Heshan, time is running out, the situation is critical, listen to us first, I am in the haunted house of New Century Paradise...”

The medical student dragged another student under the table and told Heshan everything he saw.

A moment later, a slightly dull voice from Heshan came from the mobile phone: “According to my understanding of Mr. Chen, today is the first day of the new employee's employment, he will definitely arrange for other employees to accompany him, I understand! This is the test for the new employee! And the goal of the assessment should be you! ”

“Are we the goal of the assessment? ”

“Yes, it's not easy to be an actor in a haunted house, with talent, acute insight and, most importantly, excellent acting! You've all been fooled by that old man!” The words of Heshan gave the two medical students a sip of cool air.

“Is everything he just did in disguise? Isn't that horrible? ”

“Remember the saying that the evilest souls are often hidden beneath the most harmless skin bags!” Heshan hung up and left only two shaky figures of Cersei under the table.

……

In the deepest part of the dormitory, Ling Feijie held a body wrapped in clear tape, his eyes stuck and he sat paralyzed on the floor.

When he entered the boys' dormitory, everything was fine, but walking, he turned around and found Shen Bingjie missing.

He pushed away the dormitory next to him and saw a hanging figure standing inside. He shouted Shen Bingjie's name, and Shen Bingjie didn't wait. Instead, the hanging figure ran out of the dormitory and kept following him.

If this is acceptable, then what happens next is completely beyond Ling Feijie's psychological capacity.

He was already scared, and to get rid of the doll behind him, he ran faster into the hallway.

Halfway there, he saw a very tall woman in front of him. He thought it was Shen Bingjie, and he rushed over with joy.

And he just walked up to him, and he didn't talk, and he saw his head spinning a hundred and eighty degrees, and more excitedly, behind him, the woman laughed and her body spread like a building block.

Ling Feijie was scared to crawl on the ground and eventually entered the room where the stench had been. He had just opened the wardrobe door to hide in, and a body wrapped in transparent tape hit him in the face.

“Boss, the woman left her partner and ran away. White was chasing her, and I locked the man in this room. ”

“Well done, you can have your own side for a while. ”

Dormitory doors were opened and model heads rolled into the house, a pair of curious eyes staring at Ling Feijie.

The air smelled bloody and stinky, followed by an exaggerated fat man in red, who followed a headless woman holding her head behind her.

Surrounded by such a group of "people", Ling Feijie's tears fell out of his breath, and he felt like he was about to catch his breath.

All the powerful ghosts just surrounded him and didn't go to hurt him until the footsteps rang and the dormitory door was pushed open again.

The model's head rolled to both sides, and the stinking, headless woman made way for a young man with a backpack to enter the house.

“Ling Feijie, right?” Chen Gong squatted in front of Ling Feijie: “What's your relationship with that woman? How did she contact you? What did I tell you? ”

Ling Feijie, paralyzed on the ground, looked at Chen Song, his psychological defense completely collapsed, a mouth cried.

“I'll ask you a few questions. Why are you crying?” Chen Gong frowned and took the shattered hammer out of his backpack with his bare hands: “A man in his twenties is still like a child. Don't cry, I'll treat you nicely if you cry again. ”