My House of Horrors

1150 Please do find me

Cover your eyes and ears, you can't reveal mission information to anyone, and you can only repeat your name.

Chen Ge walked in the silent darkness for a long time. He tried to recall the map of the horror house, but he slowly discovered a terrifying point. It seemed that his current location was not in the horror house.

He didn't know where he went, couldn't communicate with others, couldn't hear any sound, and there was only darkness around him.

The biting coldness penetrated into his heart, and Chen Ge finally stopped.

"Am I still in the horror room?"

This is the first time Chen Ge has a strange feeling towards his haunted house.

"Will I have left the house of horror when I opened a certain door?"

There were terrifying thoughts in his mind. Chen Ge didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, let alone when he could open the real door.

Groping in the dark, when there is no hope in sight, trying to open the door that I touched.

Chen Ge always felt that he seemed to have experienced this scene, and the nightmare-level daily task named "door" seemed to be trying to tell him something.

In the absolute darkness and dead silence, time has slowly lost its meaning. Chen Ge's body has become stiff, and his skin is frightening. The memories of the past continue to flash in his mind, and the inexplicable sense of familiarity becomes stronger.

"Chen Ge?"

Calling his name over and over again, repeating the same action.

The surroundings were getting quieter and colder, and Chen Ge's footsteps gradually slowed down. A terrible thought emerged in his mind. If he went on like this, he might never be able to go back.

His thinking became dull, and his brain began to think uncontrollably. Chen Ge felt a long-lost emotion-despair.

In the past, even when facing the most terrifying enemy and opponent, Chen Ge still would not give up, because he had his own persistence in his heart, but in this nightmare mission, that persistence was slowly fading.

There seemed to be a voice in his mind telling him that despair was normal.

It wasn't until this time that Chen Ge realized that hope was a colorful soap bubble that would shatter with a touch.

He has always been like a child holding a soap bubble, standing stubbornly on the other side of the world, insisting on believing that the soap bubble is the real world.

The memory was flipped by an invisible hand, cold, painful, and suffocated, all kinds of memories that did not belong to him surged in his mind.

The feeling was very bad, but he was unexpectedly familiar with it. It seemed that he had experienced this kind of pain before and more than once.

The pace is getting slower and slower. There seems to be an invisible road ahead. All memories and experiences are "infected" by despair. They want Chen Ge to stop and stay here forever.

The front is very dangerous, there is no possibility of escape, and the darkness never ends.

When his brain was still awake, Chen Ge reached out and touched his blindfold. He was hesitant to remove the blindfold.

The task of removing the blindfold will fail, but if he doesn't, he feels very uneasy now.

"Will I have entered the world behind the door? Only the door pusher can open the door outside of midnight, but what if I am the door pusher? What if I opened the door in the haunted house?"

With fingers resting on the bridge of his nose, Chen Ge finally did not remove the blindfold, but chose to continue walking forward.

"I am experiencing pain that I have never had in my memory. I am experiencing a kind of despair that does not belong to me. I don't know what the black phone wants to tell me, but I know that despair exists in this world. hope."

A desperate person, even if surrounded by happiness, will be anxious.

Hopeful people, even if they have nothing, can see the colorful world in a soap bubble.

"I have never been treated kindly by the world, but this does not prevent me from loving the world."

Chen Ge thought of Zhang Ya for some reason, and thought of other haunted house employees: "Even in the deepest despair, you may encounter the most beautiful accident."

Without taking off the blindfold, Chen Ge endured the pain he had never experienced before, endured both mental and physical torture, and moved on.

No more hesitation, no more thinking, he quickened his pace.

The pain in his body became more and more intense, and the mental pressure became more and more intense. Scenes of Chen Ge himself being killed appeared in his mind.

Before he died, he struggled helplessly, begging hard, but in return he died again and again.

Compromise, goodwill, and trust are all disappointed, and the ultimate outcome is hopelessness.

The blue veins on his arm violently, Chen Ge endured all this silently, he did not stop, and continued to walk forward.

"No matter who this despair belongs to, I will keep going."

Before Chen Ge got the black phone, most of the memories left in his mind were good, and his parents wanted him to live like this.

In fact, he made a choice when he first got the black phone. If he turned on the screen of the phone and refused to accept it, he would live with this beautiful memory.

But Chen Ge chose another path. He wanted to know the truth and was willing to endure despair, step by step to find his parents.

As he keeps getting closer to the truth, those hidden despairs will slowly be recalled, but he does not regret it.

Only Chen Ge knew how difficult this journey was.

Day and night are reversed, exhausted every day, looking for a ray of life between life and death, all day long mixed with ghosts and red clothes.

Dancing on the tip of a knife is not enough to describe Chen Ge's situation. He was a little negligent and has now become a corpse.

He chose the hardest path, and he also walked to the place closest to the truth.

This is not the luck that someone gave him, but he himself won from the flood of fate.

"I will not change because of these despair, let alone succumb and betray my past. No matter what happened, I will face it!"

The pictures of death flashed in his mind again and again, and Chen Ge seemed to be cut apart. He endured both mental and physical torture, and moved forward firmly in the boundless darkness.

Can't see the surroundings, alone.

Can't hear the sound, can't perceive the passage of time.

He kept yelling his name and pushed open doors.

"Chen Ge..."

Pushing the door in front of him, he didn't know how many times he called out the name, another voice suddenly came in front of him.

"I didn't expect you to actually get here one day."

A few steps away from Chen Ge, he heard his own voice. At that moment, Chen Ge almost took off his blindfold, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Everyone wants to kill me. You are my last hope. Please find me."

Something was squeezed into the palm, and the voice became smaller and smaller.

"I'm in the horror house in that city, please find me!"

"That city? The blood city? There is also a house of horror in the blood city?" Chen Ge couldn't control what he held tightly. He opened his mouth to ask the doubt in his heart: "You..."

But when he uttered the first word, the cold around him instantly subsided, and his raised arm hit the doorknob.

Pushing open the door in front of him, the memory in his mind that did not belong to him began to disappear, as if he had returned to the world from hell.

The phone in his pocket began to vibrate. After a moment, Chen Ge took off his eye mask and earplugs slowly.

The first thing he saw was that all the staff of the haunted house stood in front of him, and everyone stared at him in surprise.

"I'm... in the bathroom?" Looking around, Chen Ge found himself standing in the bathroom compartment of the Horror House, his hand was still holding the compartment door.

"I'm not in the underground scene?!"

"You went into the toilet blindfolded, and then locked yourself in the cubicle and never came out. We thought you were possessed by a ghost, and then we thought about it carefully, as if no ghost would do such a thankless thing. "Men Nan stood at the door. After seeing Chen Ge okay, he squeezed the group of "people" and left: "It's gone, it's gone, it's okay."

"I didn't enter the underground scene, but stayed in the toilet cubicle all the time. That is to say, from the moment I opened the toilet cubicle door, I entered the world behind the door!" Chen Ge broke into a cold sweat and lowered his head. Looking at his palm, the voice disappeared and he stuffed a cracked key in his hand.

"Key? Self-control key?" Chen Ge applied a little force, and the key in his palm fell off a large piece of rust and broke into two sections: "I just entered the door? Can I leave the house of horror normally with the self-control key? The world behind the door?"

Chen Ge had also obtained two self-control keys before, and he had never figured out how to use this thing.

"It shouldn't be that simple. Maybe the person behind the door wants to use the key to remind me of something."

The last words of the voice kept appearing in his mind, Chen Ge didn't wrinkle tightly: "There is also a horror house in that Scarlet City? He hides in the horror house in Blood City? He still regards me as his last hope?"

Chen Ge was leaning against the door, his back was already wet with cold sweat, and he didn't have any strength at all.

"He should have opened the door in the horror room." Chen Ge looked at the compartment door and pushed it gently, but nothing changed.

Only the door pusher can control the door. Chen Ge himself cannot push the door open. After he was able to enter the door just now, the real "door pusher" may have opened the door in some way.

"Wait! Is there such a possibility that the door pusher is divided into two parts, and the door can only be pushed open when the two parts touch the door at the same time."

Getting up from the ground, Chen Ge gave a brief explanation to the employees, and then asked Lao Bai to keep guarding the bathroom, and he ran back to the staff lounge.

As soon as he opened the door, Chen Ge saw that the white cat was stealing the high-end cat food from the cabinet, but he was not in the mood to take care of the white cat either. He took out the black phone and swiped the screen.

"Lucky caretaker in red! Congratulations on completing the nightmare level daily task-door! You will receive a special talent reward-misfortune!"

"Bad (talent ability): The misfortune comes from the mouth. From the time you acquire this talented ability, you can hear all your words."

"Lucky red-clothed patron! It's incredible. You have six natural abilities at the same time: incarnation, shadow, scent, ghost ear, evil mouth, and live puppet. Now you can already be what you want. ."

Looking at the information on the black phone, Chen Ge shuddered for no idea. He always felt that the last message was suggesting something to himself.

"Now I can be what I want? I want to be myself? What do you mean?"

These six talents Chen Ge have not yet reached their limit. Except for the Yin pupil, he doesn't use many other abilities. He has always felt that these talents are a bit tasteless, but the actual situation does not seem to be the case.

"Forget it, I won't think about it for the time being." Chen Ge was very clear, not to mention anything else, if you want to really give full play to the natural ability of living puppets, you must first find a living person to experiment.

A perfect living puppet needs a lively life, which Chen Ge would not try anyway.

"Perhaps in the future, I will change my mind, but I hope there will never be that day."

Chen Ge put away his black phone. Tonight's nightmare mission gave him too much doubt, he needs to adjust his state.

"Is the despair I felt in the process of doing the task another experience of mine? What kind of existence does he exist? Is all my despair in him?"

Distracted, Chen Ge saw the white cat that was still eating stealthily. He caught it directly on the bed and touched the soft cat hair, his heart slowly calmed down.

"Even cats know to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but I just want to take the most difficult road. What's more desperate is that there seems to be only this road before me."

Being hugged by Chen Ge, the white cat was frightened, as if he knew that he had done something wrong just now, and now he is honest and looks like a good baby.

"The white cat swallowed the bloodshot of the Guaitan Association. The bloodshot was originally prepared by Doctor Gao for the well-invested female ghost, and it is regarded as Doctor Gao's thing." Chen Ge touched the white cat's belly: "Can I pass the white cat's body? Is the bloodshot traced to Doctor Gao? Or let Doctor Gao come to me through the bloodshot of the white cat?"

There are at least two fierce gods in the cursing hospital. Chen Ge felt that he was not enough to deal with the hospital, so he wanted to contact Doctor Gao.

Flicking his fingers on the white cat's belly, Chen Ge's actions frightened the white cat constantly twitching: "The bloodshot may have been fused with the white cat's body. It seems that I can only take it into the door behind."

Chen Ge gently touched the white cat's head: "You are too courageous. You have to exercise more."

After checking the time, it was a long time before dawn. Chen Ge held the white cat with one hand and found the graduation certificate of the psychic ghost school in the prop room.

"It's been a long time since I went back. I don't know if anything has changed in the psychic ghost school."

Cursing the hospital brought a lot of pressure to Chen Ge. He decided to contact all the forces and fight the hospital together.

"The Scarlet City is very close to the psychic ghost school. If you are lucky, you might even encounter a strange red shirt who gets lost."