My House of Horrors

Chan tried to warn the middle-aged man, but it was too late. The cat screamed louder and louder. He quickly hid in the adjacent corridor.

The elevator stopped on this floor, no footsteps, no breathing.

A moment later, a knock came out of the hallway.

It sounds like a void, without any signs.

“Middle-aged men are likely to talk about me.” The knocking was loud, but nobody opened the door. Chen Gong stood on the stairs of the corridor at this time. Even if he lost his sight, he was still very calm. Nor did he flee in such circumstances, but chose to remain.

Yingshen was not aware of his information, and the situation was more favourable to him for the time being.

After a long knock, the burglar door finally opened and a middle-aged man's voice came up in the corridor.

“Ying-Shen? Why are you here? Want me to pay for the property?” There was a little impatience in the middle-aged man's words, and he didn't take the warning before Chan Song to heart.

“My brother snuck out of the house to play. He's not home yet. When I went upstairs, I heard someone walking on our side, so I wanted to come over and ask him, did you see my brother?” Yingchen's voice sounds very young, and his image in the world behind the door seems to be smaller than it is in reality.

The world behind the door is woven from the memory of the pusher, which leads to the conclusion that the younger voice should be the most memorable.

In other words, Yingshen may have done something a long time ago, which became the deepest shadow in his eyes, and he remembered his brother's voice all the time.

“If you're blind, pay attention. If you don't close the door yourself, come and ask someone else?” A middle-aged man has a bad personality, as can be seen from his previous attitude towards Chan Song.

“I'm so sorry, these are some dates from my family, and I was hoping you could take them. If you see my brother, I want you to tell me, he has bad eyes, and I'm really scared of what happened to him. ”

“A date cake? The color is so red? Did you put the pigment in? ”

“It's pure natural and has a particularly delicate taste. You can try it. If it tastes good, I still have some at home.” Yongshen was very enthusiastic, and he acted like a weak, rotten good man, just like the middle-aged man said.

“Tastes really good, totally different from what I bought on the street, okay, I'll let you know when I see your brother.” The middle-aged man chewed something in his mouth and closed the door while eating.

“The middle-aged man did not reveal my existence, but the problem was that Yingshen did not enter his home, and Yingshen should now stand at his door. ”

The hallway was filled with the sound of the elevator door opening, and Chen Gong was about to leave, but at this point he heard another cat scream, which came from the middle of the hallway.

“Ying-Shen didn't get in the elevator! ”

Sticking to the wall, Chen Gong immediately went downstairs. He dared not make a sound. Blindness would not go fast. Once he made another sound, he would be caught 100% by the other party.

He is now completely unable to determine the position of Yingshen, all he knows is that the cat screams constantly and that the pervert is headed this way.

“Hello!” The burglar door in the corridor opened again, and the voice of a middle-aged man came from the door: “Why are there so many letters in this bag of dates cakes? ”

“It was written to me by a relative. Sorry, I forgot to take it out.” Yingchen's voice rang above Chen Song's head. He had entered the corridor, except that he was on the fourth floor, and Chen Guo had just reached the third floor.

Chen Gong was frightened by a cold sweat. He held his breath and stood still.

“I'll take the letter. If you see my brother, tell me. ”

When the cat stopped screaming and his voice rang again, he had left the hall and walked to the middle-aged man.

“Okay.” A middle-aged man said after saying that, and he said, "What are you looking at in my house for? Do you suspect your brother is in my house? ”

“No, I just...”

The sound in the hallway suddenly disappeared, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling down.

“Ying-Shen did it to a middle-aged man?” Chen Gong bit his teeth, and the other party did it without saying anything directly. He acted in a very decisive manner. Such enemies were terrible.

“I'd better get out of this building and hide far before I get my eyesight back.” Chen Gong does not know the ability to respond, nor what the world really looks like. The world perceived through hearing, smell and touch alone is incomplete.

Without daring to stay in place, Chen Goga quickly walked downstairs.

“A middle-aged man should be dead, and it would be more perfect if Yingshen could mistake him for me, but with Yingshen's intelligence, he would surely suspect that I was prepared for the worst. ”

Keeping to the wall, Chen Gong walked all the way down, and he silently counted the floor.

“Assuming Yingchen lives on the seventh floor, I should be on the first floor by now. ”

There will be a corner between the two floors, there is absolutely no way to miscalculate, but when Chen Gong steps to the next floor, he is not flat, but stairs!

“Do they have a basement in their building?” Chen Gong carefully recalled that he had arrived at a terrible conclusion and clearly remembered that the building in which Yingshen's family was located did not have a basement.

“The world behind this door does not correspond exactly to reality! Shit!”

In addition to relying on cat screams, there is also an important reason why he has been here before, and there is a basic topographical map in his mind.

By comparing the maps in his mind, he is not completely lost.

But now he finds a discrepancy between the map in his mind and the world behind this door, and the horror of the unknown is instantly amplified.

“Should I keep walking down or knock on the door to the tenants in the building? In reality, there is no basement, but the corridor continues to stretch down, not knowing where it will end up? ”

It was supposed to be on the first floor, but the steps weren't finished, and in the absence of a basement, Chen Song didn't know what was wrong.

“Are there seven floors above ground and seven below ground? Like inside or outside the door? Seven floors above ground is normal. Seven floors below ground is completely bloody and ghostly? ”

Standing in the hallway, Chan Gong took a few more steps, he did not feel uncomfortable or different, and the surrounding environment did not seem to have changed.

“Should it not be seven floors above ground and seven below ground, is it possible that this is an infinitely circular, endless corridor? ”

“The bottom floor of the building connects to the top floor of the building, and the top floor of the building connects to the bottom floor of the building. For the blind, repeating downstairs in the dark creates a very special sense of despair, as if nothing is over and you are just struggling in vain. ”

Normally people don't experience this experience, but Chen Song is different. Just a short time ago, he had a nightmare level mission in Jiangyuan District, where he happened to experience the feeling of blind people going upstairs blindfolded.

Dark, lonely, unknown, everything ferments from the bottom of your heart, giving birth to a demon that represents fear, and then eating yourself.

“I cannot go down, the world behind this door is different from the real terrain, and I must be more cautious. ”

Chen Gong went back to what he thought was the "first floor”, touched the walls, moved in the corridor, he ran all over this floor and found a very desperate thing.

“There's no way out of here without an exit. ”

Despair breeds in the heart, and Chan Song finds himself underestimating the difficulty of the world behind this door.

“Am I experiencing what happened to Yong-eye now? The neighborhood was clearly exited, but for him, the building was completely closed, and the building was his entire world and could not escape. ”

Gently bite the tip of your tongue, and Chan Song calms himself with pain.

“Looks like the hope of breaking the situation lies in the eye, he is the pusher of the world should know how to 'open his eyes', I must find the eye before Ying-Shen finds me! ”

No clue, no help, in a closed building, a blind man trying to find another blind man while being hunted down by a perverted killer, a difficult task that Chen Song had never encountered before.

“From now on, I must remember every step I have taken, every position, every direction I face. ”

Reality is different from the world behind the door and cannot be contrasted, so Chen Gong wants to draw a new map in his mind.

It's very difficult to do this, but in order to increase your chances of survival, Chant can only do this.

I can't see it, so you have to remember all the walking paths.

As long as he is familiar with the terrain, he can run and even set traps and kill Yingshen.

Evasion was never the style of Chan Song, he wanted to take advantage of everything around him and solve the danger once and for all.

He has lost his sight, but if Yingshen treats him like an ordinary blind person and plays with cat and mouse attitude, he will lose a lot.

“The middle-aged man I just met had something like a corpse spot. His temperature was very low and he was definitely not alive. From this point of view, would all the residents of this building be dead? ”

“Some of these deaths are estimated to be related to the attendant, while others may be related to the implant. ”

“Yingshen is a good person in their eyes, and I am going to find a way to reverse the image of Yingshen in their eyes, preferably to gain their trust and help. ”

The cat scream did not ring, Yingshen was a long way from here. Chen Gong walked to the corner of the "first floor” and gently knocked on the door near the hall.

In a dark and quiet world, monotonous knocking keeps repeating, and Chen Song himself feels creepy, as if someone is spying in the dark.

“No one? ”

Chen Song switched to the next house, knocked for half a day and nobody opened the door, and there was not even a sound in the house.

Five doors knocked in a row, none opened, and Chan Song gradually became impatient.

“Having disposed of the body, Yingshen may continue to walk in the hallway looking for his eyes. If he hears a knock, he will definitely come and check it out, and now is my best chance. ”

Faster, Chen Gong kept knocking on the seventh door, and one of the iron doors on the other side of the hall was suddenly opened.

“Are you looking for someone? Knock on the door?” A woman's voice came from behind Chan Song and scared him.

Adjusting his condition, Chan Song turned around: “Yes, I'm looking for a child, his name is Ying-eye. ”

“The eyelids? ”

“The kid who lived on the seventh floor, he was blind...”

“I know him. The question is, what are you looking for him for? This isn't the seventh floor?” The woman was talking to Chan Song, and suddenly there was a painful scream from the child in the house behind her, a cry that was somewhat similar to the voice in Chan Song's memory.

He could not be sure if the child in the woman's house was a pupil because he heard only one word from the pupil outside the door.

The footsteps rang, the woman walked to her house, and Chan followed her.

The woman seemed anxious and did not close the door after entering the house. Chen Song also fell and touched the door frame to follow her in.

“Why is that smell again? ”

Women's rooms, like those of middle-aged men, smell like all sorts of things mixed together, very stinky.

The crying and screaming of the child continued to come from the inner house. Chen Song worried that the movement was too loud to attract Yingshen. After touching the anti-theft door, he closed the door.

“Why are you sick again? Wasn't it all right? What do you see?” The woman's voice was anxious and she began to look for something in the house.

Though Chan thinks the voice of the child is a little similar to that of the eyelids, he hears a woman saying —— what do you see?

The eyes were blind, and the children in the woman's house were not blind.

“Stay here and don't move. I'll get you medicine! ”

Footsteps rang in the house and walked towards the door. Chen Gong tried to make way, and he didn't think he was going to hit the woman directly.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.” In the dark, Chen Song tried to help the woman and grabbed her arm in panic.

Women's arms are thin and unnaturally distorted.

Chen Gong's hand was quickly broken away by the woman, she seemed a little angry, and the tone of her speech changed: “I'll talk about you later, I'm going upstairs to borrow some medicine. ”

The burglar door was opened, the woman went out and the burglar door was closed again.

“Medicine?”

The child's crying and screaming slowly became smaller and quieter in the house.

“This woman's deformation is just like those twisted figures in the bedroom, and her temperature is very low...”

A few minutes later, the burglar door was opened again and the woman with the twisted arm entered the house.

Chen Guo heard the sound of water pouring and swallowing. After the child's crying stopped completely, he moved toward the house: “Can you ask your child what the illness is? Don't even think about it. I'm actually a doctor. ”

“Nor can the average doctor cure his illness.” The woman came out of the inner room, and she walked up to Chan Sing: “Have you ever heard of levitrophobia? ”

“Is it a form of phobia? ”

“Almost, the kid gets sick when he sees something sharp, anxious, desperate, crying, noisy, and he always fantasizes about someone stabbing him in the eye with that thing. ”