My House of Horrors

Chapter 1118 Don't blame brothers for not being human (4000)

"Why don't you two wait for me?" Qin Guang ran out of the side hall and caught up with Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao breathlessly.

"Look at your courage, like a person doing outdoor horror live broadcasts?" Fu Bole's mouth was hurt: "Are you planning the extraordinary events you encountered outdoors in advance?"

"Some are arranged by the studio, but some are not."

"For example, the time you were scared into the hospital?" Fu Bole was very interested in what happened to Qin Guang, but Qin Guang obviously didn't want to recall these things. He ignored Fu Bole's words and changed the subject.

"I saw a ball rolling by myself just now in the side hall. There seems to be a few children invisible to the naked eye."

"You are really a layman." Fu Bole shook his head: "I know that you are a big anchor who is valued by President Ma. I thought you had some abilities, but now that I look at it, it's just like that. I know I can play. There are six ways to move by oneself, which is not a big deal. Sometimes we also use these techniques on human head models to make the head roll by itself, which looks more visually impactful."

"Is it like that?" Qin Guang pointed behind Fu Bole.

"What?" Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao turned their heads at the same time. They saw the photo of the altar with their backs to them changed their positions, and the old man in the black and white photo turned around!

"Isn't this the old man who spoke to us just now?" Wei Chaochao was a little surprised.

"People who are about to die, give me a photo of myself, and I'm not afraid of being unlucky, one day the fake act will be done." Fu Bole didn't expect that the person in the photo would suddenly turn around. All his swear words were to conceal himself. With a guilty conscience, he didn't know how the other party did it, and he really scared him at that moment.

"There is a photo of the old man on the altar, which means that he has died long ago. The information he provided is likely to mislead us."

"When I first came in, I saw a lot of pits dug in the yard. Those pits are too big for planting trees, and big and small for adults. Would you say they are used to bury children?"

"It is possible that this orphanage is definitely not as simple as its performance. It must be the most critical place in the entire scene of the unborn child... the orphanage, the deceased guards, and the pit kills, this place may be the birthplace of the unborn child!"

Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole discussed, but did not notice that Qin Guang was staring under the altar.

"Just now, a child's head appeared behind the altar, but there was no child's body under the altar. It felt as if he had crawled out of the picture."

"where?"

"Next to the altar, it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

The three people stared at the offering table. At this time, new changes occurred in the whole scene. The gap in the ceiling began to seep blood down, and the blood dripped down, sliding down the black and white photos onto the table.

"What's the matter? Is it because we found out the truth and triggered the plot of the haunted house?" Fu Bole and the three looked around, and when they returned to God, something surprised them.

The old man in the black-and-white photo was gone. At this time, only a chair and a smoking rod were left in the photo. It felt as if he was walking in a hurry, as if he was running for his life.

"Have you ever played one, two, three, wooden people? Every time you look back, the people behind you will be a step closer to yourself, from back facing, to turning around, and then running out of photos, the boss of the haunted house is playing a psychological war with us!" Wei Chaochao tried to analyze, but before he could finish speaking, a drop of blood fell on his forehead.

"Slimy, there is still a fishy smell, this blood is so realistic."

Wei Chaochao rubbed the blood on his cheeks with his fingers, and he discovered that this drop of blood was actually composed of countless bloodshots, and every bloodshot seemed to be still moving.

"What a joke, spraying red paint directly from the ceiling of the haunted house. The owner of the haunted house is really bold. He is not afraid of staining the tourists' clothes?" Fu Bole was about to say something, but was stopped by Wei Chaochao.

"Brother Fu, this blood is weird! It will slip off directly when it falls on the clothes, but if it falls on the skin, it will freeze quickly. It feels like being controlled by some kind of power, and someone is using blood rain to lock the target.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from the street outside the orphanage, as if the door of the room was violently broken open.

Before Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole could react, they saw a little boy waving at them with an anxious expression, as if to make them escape quickly.

The little boy made gestures, and was picked up by the old man, and the grandfather and grandson jumped the wall and fled.

"The ghost in the photo has appeared again? Is that kid asking for help?" Fu Bole felt that he had found the key clue, and he immediately called to Wei Chaochao: "Quick! Catch them! That kid might be a dead baby! Old man! It's a ghost! We are going to save that kid from the old man!"

The three rushed to the door of the utility room, and before they stepped out, they saw Xiao Sun walking this way.

If it weren't for Xiao Sun to hide quickly, they might hit him directly.

"Get out of the way! Don't get in the way!" Fu Bole shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Sun was taken aback.

"We have found that child! The most important person in the fetus scene, we have found him!"

"What kid?"

"The hope of customs clearance lies in that child! Don't let him run away!"

Xiao Sun hasn't figured it out yet, Fu Bole, Wei Chaochao, and Qin Guang have left along the back door and ran out of the white orphanage.

"Even novices know not to act alone, why don't they listen?" Xiaosun saw that Fu Bole and the others disappeared from his line of sight, and he did not chase them, but instead set the target on Ma Feng: "Others In private, I call him President Ma. This should be a big fish. I have to seize the opportunity to see what they want to do."

Touching his chin, Xiao Sun squinted his eyes slightly like Chen Ge's appearance: "I have been in the Horror House for a few days. It has always been peaceful, like a home for ghosts and monsters. But since their group of tourists appeared, I feel that the atmosphere of the whole scene has become different, and my colleagues have also become impatient. Hey, the visitors are not kind, this group of tourists has a big problem."

Spreading the palm of the hand, the blood rain fell on the palm, and Xiao Sun could feel the emotion contained in the bloodshot: "This rain carries anger and killing intent. It makes me feel cold all over, as if the neck is held by a knife, and I will be killed at any time. It's like death, it's terrible."

While talking, Xiao Sun walked forward, and he realized that something was wrong as soon as his body moved.

Countless rain of blood fell on him, turning into bloodshot eyes and trapping him in place.

Turning his head slightly in surprise, Xiao Sun almost ran away in shock.

The red raincoat with the sewn mouth appeared behind him at some point, and his skinny hands hovered on Xiao Sun's neck. The red shirt's killing intent unscrupulously stimulated Xiao Sun.

"Sister, when did you come here?"

"Have you seen my child?" A cold voice came from the mouth of the red raincoat, and Xiao Sun sat down on the ground. He didn't expect that even if he became a ghost, he would feel scared and horrified.

"Don't, others told me, they said they found the child just now." Xiaosun said almost smoothly: "Fu Bole, do you know? It's the man with sunglasses in his pocket, and another in floral clothes. It’s called Wei Chaochao, they said! They left along the back door just now, on the left side of the road, sister! How about I take you to find them!"

The bloodshot slowly loosened Xiao Sun, the body of the red raincoat turned into a rain of blood and disappeared.

Xiao Sun sat in the same place, his mind still not awake: "What did I just say?"

Patting his face, Xiao Sun was still sitting on the ground. At this time, the black mist had enveloped the orphanage, and the thick mist was still mixed with blood-red rain.

"Hey! What are you doing there alone?" The couple from Xinhai walked out of another room, and the man among them had been staring at the door of the backyard. He seemed to see something.

"Don't ask, I just want to sit here and be quiet." Xiaosun has an instinctive dislike for the man from Xinhai, and he doesn't know why.

"Where is Fu Bole? Aren't he and Wei Chaochao still outside just now?" Ma Feng saw the crux of the problem, regardless of what happened, the most important thing was that a few of his teammates disappeared inexplicably.

"They said they found a child, and that child may be a dead baby."

"Where did they go?" Ma Feng stared at Xiaosun: "Get up, you take us over to find them."

"Me?" Xiao Sun wanted to leave the big army directly, and contacted Chen Ge first, but Ma Feng didn't give him a chance at all.

Ma Feng seems to have begun to doubt him, but Ma Feng is thinking in a normal way, suspecting that a person will stare at him to death and prevent him from making small movements.

His approach was correct, but he didn't know how much it would cost to bring Sun Xiaojun around.

"Well, I will take you there, but you must be mentally prepared."

Xiao Sun climbed up from the ground and led the survivors out of the white orphanage through the back door.

...

Fu Bole, Qin Guang, and Wei Chaochao ran out from the back door of the white orphanage. They rushed out of the black fog, chasing the figure in front of them and ran wildly on the street.

"This old man has such good legs and feet?!"

Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao felt that Chen Ge's haunted house had moisture in their hearts. They didn't like Chen Ge's haunted house, so they were not afraid to leave the army and act alone. Qin Guang was completely deceived.

After he ran out with the two of them, he didn't dare to go back alone, so he had to follow to the end with his head stuffed.

The Haunted Baby scene was bigger than everyone imagined. The architectural styles on both sides of the street quickly changed. A faint smell was in the air. After running around the corner, Fu Bole and the others appeared in front of a staff canteen.

The old man stopped at the entrance of the corridor with his child, seeming to be hesitating whether to enter.

"It's stopped." Fu Bole panted and slowly approached the old man.

The old man was holding the child by the hand. They didn’t react much when they saw Fu Bole coming over, but after only a few seconds, the eyes of both grandparents and grandson were completely occupied by panic. They stared at the street behind Fu Bole. Get into the cafeteria instantly.

"Fuck me?" Fu Bole also got angry. He was walked for a long time by an old man, and the other party even intentionally stopped to wait for him.

"Brother Fu, this cafeteria seems to be a new scene. Let's wait for others to come and go in."

According to Wei Chaochao, Fu Bole did not rush into the canteen. After all, he is a top haunted house designer. He can understand many scares and the settings of the mechanism at a glance.

After probably checking, Fu Bole didn't find anything suspicious. Out of trust in his professional ability, he didn't stay any longer, but went straight into the cafeteria.

Forefoot stepped into the canteen. Before Fu Bole could speak, he heard a "bang" and the canteen door behind him was closed.

Startled in his heart, Fu Bole was about to call out Wei Chaochao's name when he heard the screams of Wei Chaochao and Qin Guang coming from outside the door.

Heart-piercing, the sound was like killing a pig, and Fu Bole's back was cold.

Bloodshot followed the door panel and entered the house, seeming to be looking for someone. Fu Bole retreated decisively and left the canteen door far.

"What happened outside?" He didn't think that Wei Chaochao would cooperate with the haunted house to frighten him and make Wei Chaochao scream like that, indicating that there was really something terrible outside the door: "Could it be that the old man escaped from the orphanage because Are we followed by a'ghost'?"

It is normal to have a ghost in a haunted house, but this "ghost" is different from the "ghost" in a haunted house in the normal sense.

What Zuo Han once said appeared in Fu Bole's mind. When there were many people, he didn't feel much. Now he is alone, and his brain starts to think about the real ghost uncontrollably.

"There should be other doors in this building." Fu Bole passed through the dining table and went to the back kitchen of the canteen. The smell here is very strong, and the back kitchen's door is also written with three words-Weird House.

Pushing the wooden door a gap, Fu Bole lay down at the door and looked inside. There was a Roshan shaking in the back kitchen. It was a person who was fatter than Liang Er and Liang San combined.

He was wearing an inappropriate chef's uniform, his whole body exuding a stench, and he kept dumping things into the pot.

Stir-fry and stir, the chef tasted the dishes in the pot and seemed to feel that something was missing.

He took out the kitchen knife, sharpened it, and slowly turned around. The bloodless, dead face looked at Fu Bole at the door.

His mouth split, and the chef said in his blood-stained mouth: "The dishes are finally here."

Every step taken, the whole cafeteria was shaking, just when the meat-like chef was about to come over.

The blood slid down the roof and the main entrance of the cafeteria was knocked open. Wei Chaochao, who was unconscious, collapsed to the ground, and a woman in a red raincoat walked in.

The foul-smelling chef was a little puzzled. He waved the huge kitchen knife in his hand, tapping the cutting board lightly with his fingers.

Bloodshot, red raincoat full of killing intent dragged the half-dead Wei Chaochao to the back of the kitchen door, her blood-red eyes looked at Fu Bole.

Fucked by the two red shirts left and right, Fu Bole was holding the door frame. He couldn't use any strength on his calves. He knelt down and sat on the ground. He was about to be scared to pee.

...

Chen Ge, who was humming a song, pinched his watch and painted makeup, stood at the entrance of the Haunted Baby scene.

In order not to be hit by tourists, he deliberately waited for a while to ensure that no tourists would be near the entrance before preparing to enter.

Taking off the thick chain, Chen Ge took the comic book and opened the black iron door.

He was about to pull the iron gate hard when suddenly a black mist floated out.

"Yep?"

Opening the door completely, Chen Ge's eyes slowly widened.

The boundless black fog spread arbitrarily on the streets, and the rain of blood poured over the silent town.

"Dang!"

The chain in his hand fell to the ground, and Chen Ge's first reaction was to lock the black iron door again.

"What's the matter? Could it be that the cursed hospital was invaded?!"