My House of Horrors

Chen Gong and Wen Qing decided to go to the ground floor to find Master Huang. They crossed the shady corridor and came to the stairwell.

The red painted iron armrest left the child's hand mark, the corridor twisted downwards and the steps were filled with black and red liquid, and the steps were sticky on top.

The windows in the hallway were blocked by wooden planks and half finger nails were exposed naked, scratching the skin if accidentally touched.

“This place is disgusting.” The sun was anxious to find warmth, but even so, she frowned when she saw the hallway in front of her: “It felt like someone was dragging a lot of garbage up and down the stairs, walking and leaking. ”

“You think too naive, what kind of garbage can form this black and red mucous film on the ground? ”

“How did you say this thing was formed?” The sun lifted the white cat, and she seemed afraid that the white cat would step on those disgusting black and red fluids.

“Seriously injured people, bleeding corpses, can form a bloody mucous membrane that slowly turns into this color when the blood clots.” Chen Gong looked at the marks on the ground and somehow remembered something that had happened a long time ago.

When the door in the toilet compartment of the Terror House first appeared abnormal, Chan Sing heard the sound of dragging heavy objects through the door panel, and a picture appeared in his head.

A deformed monster who can't see his face, dragging the body with some kind of tool, walking down the corridor and down the corridor.

“This place is getting weird. Let's go to the third floor and be careful. ”

Chen Guo carried his backpack and was nervous.

After walking around the corner, Chen Guo just reached the third floor, he heard strange noises.

“Squeaks, squeaks...”

There's a door that keeps opening and then closing.

“There was no wind in the corridor, the windows of the corridor were blocked by wooden slabs, the door was not moving itself, and people kept opening and closing it. ”

Looking sideways towards the corridor on the third floor, at the end of the pitch-black corridor, a burglar door swung back and forth, making a slightly stinging sound.

“Shall we go and have a look? ”

“Find Master Huang first, before completing the purpose, do not cut off extraneous branches to avoid uncontrollable accidents.” Chen Guo just finished this sentence, and the sound of the door opening and closing disappeared. He turned his head and saw a little boy's face in the room at the end of the corridor.

The kid had a longer neck than a normal person, his head flattened out of the room, his eyes staring straight at Chen Gong and the sun.

“He seems to have found us.” Hold the white cat warmly: “That kid's eyes are scary! ”

“Leave him alone. Go to the first floor. ”

Chen Gong dragged Wen Qing just as he was about to continue walking down, but the strange child ran out of the door, and he didn't talk, watching Chen Gong and Wen Qing all the time.

“Leave him alone? ”

Wen Qing and Chen Song went down, and the child also went down, knowing that they couldn't get rid of it, Chen Song gave up.

He stopped, gripped his backpack, and was ready to pull out the crushed hammer.

“What's your name? ”

Finger twisted white, blue muscles can already be seen on the back of the hand, but even so, Chen Song's voice is still calm and gentle.

“My name is Wu Yu. Are you looking for someone?” The boy's voice sounds weird and makes people feel a little unnatural, like he's bluntly imitating someone's voice.

“Able to communicate?” Chen Gong squinted his eyes. At first, he thought the child was a fool. After all, he kept making noises in such a dangerous place. Such behavior was no different from dying.

“Yeah, we're looking for someone.” The sunshine is too worried about warming up and coming out.

“Are you looking for a little boy? ”

“Yes! Yes!” The warm mother's voice got louder and she wanted to know where the warmth was: “The child was not tall and looked cute...”

“I saw him.” Without waiting for Wen Qing to finish, Wu said with certainty: “He went downstairs. ”

“Downstairs? How do you know he's downstairs? Did you see that?” The weather wants to confirm it again.

“Well, I saw it with my own eyes.” Wu Yu doesn't seem to be lying.

Wen Qingqing hesitated slightly and looked at Chen Song: “Should we hurry downstairs and maybe catch up with the warmth now? ”

“Okay.” Chen Guo always felt that Wu Yu was having problems. He didn't want to stay here. He dragged the sun downstairs.

“Wait, that little boy didn't come down from here.” Wu Yu followed him again.

“So where did he come down from? ”

“From the window.” Wu Yu pointed to the windows that were sealed in the hallway: “He snapped and went downstairs. ”

With an inhaling laugh in his mouth, Wu Yu danced with his hands: "I sat at home and the window was open, so he went downstairs. ”

“What are you talking about?” Wen Qing's face was pale and if Chen Gong hadn't stopped her, she would probably have hit the weird kid in front of her.

“Don't worry about it.” Chen Guo stands between Wu Yu and Wen Qing: “The child lives in the innermost room of the corridor, which is 301, and the roof is 401, which is your home. So theoretically, what he said could have worked. ”

“Never do that to warmth!” The sunshine is a very definite return.

“I know, so we'd better go to his house.” After Chen Gong finished, he stared at Wu Yu. If possible, he wanted to go to every house to see it.

“It's true, I really saw it, I never lied.” Wu Yu made another laugh like that.

“Are your parents home? Can we take a look at your place?” Chen Gong asked quietly.

“My parents won't let strangers in, but they're not home right now, and I can take you there secretly.” Wu Yu turned and walked deep into the corridor on the third floor, looking at his back, Chen Gong and Wen Qing, which revealed that Wu Yu walked in a very strange posture, with his legs varying in length and extremely uncoordinated body.

After Wu Yu walked out a distance, Chen Qing asked Wen Qing a quiet question: “Do you remember anyone who looks like Wu Yu? ”

“We have a lot of kids in the neighborhood, I didn't notice. Besides, his face looks so strange, I don't dare take another look. ”

Wu Yulong does give a strange feeling that can't be said, obviously it is almost five officials like ordinary people, but after putting it together on his face, it feels very strange.

“Come here. ”

Wu Yuchong waved at Chen Gong and Wen Qing, and he led the two adults to the door.

The small room was painted black and white with toys, brushes and many newspapers, and the child always seemed to be at home alone.

“This is where I saw him go downstairs.” Wu Yu pointed to the window in the living room. At this moment, that window has been closed and the curtains have been pulled tightly: “Would you like to come and take a look? He's been on the ground ever since he got downstairs. ”

“Don't go there yet.” Chen Gong grabbed the weather and closed the security door in the living room. “Wu Yu, this is your home. We don't want to mess with your things, but why don't you go and open the curtains and let us see. ”

“He looked down, went downstairs, and waved at me as he passed through my window...”

“Stop it!” The weather stopped listening, and she walked through the living room to the window and pulled open the curtains.

Glass windows are filled with patterns of little boys, painting various faces of different children, and the scariest part is that each child's face is scarred and looks extremely scary.

“Isn't that him? I'm not lying, am I?” Wu Yu pointed at one of the boys with a very happy smile on his face.

“Crazy.” The sun was frightened by the faces of the children, who had come a long time to pacify God.

She forced herself to look at the faces of all the children, not the warm ones.

“Chen Gong, let's go, don't stay here.” With her arms in her arms, she felt shady and cold, as if there were countless eyes staring behind her back at the moment.

“Isn't he the kid you're looking for?” The smile on Wu Yu's face disappeared, and he tore off a painting sticking to the window and stretched it out to the sun: “That's him, that's him! I can't forget this face. He was waving at me when he came downstairs! ”

Wen Qingqing's face flashed with a little fear, and she hid behind her: “Chan Song, let's go! ”

“Take it easy.” Chen Gong used his pubic pupils to sweep through the painting on the window, reaching out and tearing off one of the paintings: “Wu Yu, where did you see this child? ”

“I forgot, it could be in a garbage bag, it could be in a sewer, it could be under a table, in a cabinet, I can't remember! Too many! It's too much!” The look on Wu Yu's face is getting scarier and his body is stretching.

“Have you seen this face in room 405?” The painting in Chen Singer was about a boy who had lost his legs. He was trying to climb in some direction and seemed to be trying to escape.

The boy in the painting reminds Chen Gong of the boy in room 405. If you look closely, the boy in the painting does look a lot like that boy.

“Aunt Ding? Looks like the boy went upstairs with her! By the way, boys had legs back then!” Wu Yu's words revealed a very cruel message. At first, the boy was normal. Later, Wu Yu lost his feet in the painting, and Chen Guo just saw the boy at Gate 405, all below his thighs.

“Think about it. Did the boy ever say anything to you? ”

“He asked me to save him, he said he missed home, no, he didn't say it, I didn't hear it, he didn't tell me anything! I don't know anything! ”

“Can you tell Aunt Ding...”

“Aunt Ding is a good mother, she cooks me brown sugar water, she loves children very much, she is only angry at bad children, Aunt Ding won't let me lie, Aunt Ding bought me toys, Aunt Ding is better than my mother.” Wu Yu was like a dead man with no emotions. He made a huge statement in a very hurry.

This surprises both Chan Song and Wen Qing.

“Aunt Ding does not allow the children to go out alone at night. The children can only go out at night when Aunt Ding is carrying them. Aunt Ding prefers to be with the children...”

Wu Yu kept repeating a few words, the speech was getting faster and faster, and the boys' drawings on the window also sounded sandy, as if every piece of paper wanted to come off the window.

“Chen Gong! Let's get out of here! This kid is horrible!” Wen Qing was frightened, and she kept pushing Chen Song, but Chen Song calmed down.

“I seem to understand somewhat that tenants in this building are connected to each other. Wu Yu became like this, most likely because he saw something about Aunt Ding, and he was freaked out by Aunt Ding. ”

I don't know what happened to Chan Song in real life, but from the information I got behind the door, that's how it's supposed to be.

Chen Guo did not leave. He voluntarily walked to Wu Yu. He pressed his hands against Wu Yu's shoulder: “Don't think about that person. She is no longer here. There are only a few of us in the room, only a few of us...”

Much said, Wu Yu slowly returned to normal. He reapplied the torn painting to the window and then pulled the curtains back up. Those who did not know could not see that there was a problem here.

“Wu Yu, when will your father and mother be back? Do they know about the kids in the window? ”

“Mom and Dad haven't been back for a long time, and I've been waiting for them. ”

“The last time they left home, what were they going to do? ”

“I don't know, the neighbors say Mom and Dad left because I was too fond of lying to stand me.” Wu Yu had a strange smile on his face: “I obviously never lied, but they all said I was a liar and that my mouth was full of lies. ”

“Fortunately, the grownups know you're a ‘liar', otherwise you probably won't be able to live now.” Chen Gong was a little confused, and he thought the kid was smart. He wanted to work with Wu Yu, but he couldn't figure out Wu Yu's real thoughts.

On second thought, Chen Gong decided to leave first. Wu Yu is not yet trustworthy.

“You keep waiting here for your parents, we may see each other again tonight. ”

Out of Wu Yujia, Chen Gong was about to tell Wen Qing something, and the burglar door across from 301 suddenly opened.

A middle-aged man with messy hair stuck his head out, his expression gloomy, staring in the direction of room 301, and whispered to Chan Song: "Stay away from the child, he'll kill you. ”

“Why?” When Chen Gong entered the house, he closed the security door, unless the man was lying at Wu Yumen's door and eavesdropping, otherwise he should not have known what Wu Yu had just said in the house.

“The child is not normal. His parents were killed by him. You better stop talking to him.” A middle-aged man closes the door when he finishes, but Chan Sing looks at the man's house secretly at this time.

The smell of alcohol in the room covered the smell, the house was chaotic, the sofa was littered with garbage and clothes, and the walls were covered with exposed photographs of women dressed in clothes.

“Boom!”

The door was closed and Chen Guo indicated that he would leave the third floor first.

“What's the matter? Is there a problem with that man? ”

“A married couple shouldn't be stuffed with pictures like that in their room, but if he's not married, what's with all the women's underwear on his couch? ”