My House of Horrors

Suddenly quiet in the corridor, even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

The "ghost" in the cupboard did not find Chen Ge's little action, he was still waiting for the opportunity to prepare a fatal blow to Chen Ge.

Chen Ge at the corner is also counting the heartbeat and calculating the time.

About thirty seconds passed, and there was a slight friction in the iron cabinet. It should be that the haunted house actor was tired of keeping the same action for a long time.

In comparison, Chen Ge is more like a sophisticated hunter. He bends down and moves forward slowly, only a few tens of centimeters away from the iron cabinet.

Forty seconds passed, and the "ghost" in the cupboard had not seen the tourists appearing. It felt a bit confusing. He leaned forward and adjusted his angle to try to find Chen Ge.

The silent confrontation quickly reached the final stage. When only three seconds left, Chen Ge stepped forward, avoiding the gap in the front of the iron cabinet and blocking it at the door.

At the same time, there was no sign in the iron cabinet that sang the voice of the female ghost in the wedding dress.

Unlike Black Friday, the opening of the wedding dress is a climax!

"Boom!"

Without a little precaution, I was concentrating on finding the ghost house actor of Chen Ge. When the nerves were extremely nervous, the singer of the female ghost suddenly sounded behind me.

The actor slammed into the door of the cabinet. In a panic, he seemed to have accidentally stepped on his own scary props and slammed into the iron cabinet.

"Where is the voice? Where is the voice!"

The dark iron cabinet was a nightmare to imprison him, and the female ghost seemed to be in the dark.

He madly hammered the door, for all the early expectations of Chen Ge, has been intimately step by step with the back to withstand the door.

"What sound?! Let me go out!"

Worried that the activity is too intense will lead to an increase in heart rate, Chen Song blocked for a while, then retreated to the side.

"Hey!"

The door was knocked open, and a "male ghost" wearing a sick suit and artificial blood on his face rushed out.

He gasped with a big mouth, licking his chest and sitting in the middle of the corridor, a frightened look.

"Don't be afraid, I am a tourist." Chen Ge said naturally to the pickup, then picked up the phone and turned off the alarm clock, as if just doing a trivial little thing.

The cold sweat and the unsolidified artificial plasma are mixed together, and the male ghost can't help but look at Chen Ge, and the expression is more wronged.

"How did you just fall? Didn't you fall?" Chen Song turned his head and looked at the iron cabinet. Two special gloves were thrown under the cabinet. The top of the glove was the model head. One of the heads of the head was trampled: "You still use such horrible props? Really insidious."

Chen Ge said that he wanted to help the "male ghost". As a result, the "male ghost" climbed back half a meter away: "Don't touch me! Let's go, I can get up."

"Are you sure? Look at your face pale."

"This is the makeup! You have to go to visit, don't worry about me!" The male ghost reluctantly climbed back to the iron cabinet and shut the door by the way.

"Then you are careful." Chen Song replaced the alarm ring tone, this song is really too hot on a specific occasion.

The back of the brain was touched by something, and Chen Song looked back. The "woman" in midair was still swinging.

He reached out and grabbed the legs of the "female corpse" and felt cold and stiff. The name of the "woman" was also written with a name - Xu Zhenzhen.

“Working is not bad, but it is not comparable to the dolls in my haunted house.”

A few words were commented on, and Chen Song continued to move forward. He did not go far, and the "woman corpse" in the middle of the corridor shook again.

Walking through the corner, I really entered the Tian Teng Hospital. The white walls were solidified with dry blood, and I wrote many words that I didn't want to die, still have one of my organs.

“The background story of this haunted house is a bit messy. It should be that visitors need to explore it themselves and find the main clues by finding various clues.”

Chen Ge walked on the corridor of the hospital. The windows on both sides were painted, but combined with the special effects of light and shadow, it felt like something was running outside the window from time to time.

The person who designed this haunted house was not a fuel-efficient lamp. The windows on both sides were true and false. When Chen Ge walked to the fourth window, he suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

More than that is still behind, the overhead ceiling also has hidden organs.

At the moment when his body was caught, the head hidden in the ceiling fell down and fell into the heart of Chen Ge.

If it is to change individuals, it is estimated that they have long shouted, Chen Ge has never been calm, he held the head with one hand, and for a time there is a feeling of nostalgia: "When I was four or five years old, I once hugged These things are running around, and I have been blinking for so many years."

On the other side of the window, the ghost house actor who was holding Chen Ge listened to him and had a dim sum.

Four or five years old, holding people running around? What is the family background?

The man silently let go and retracted into the window.

The light in the haunted house is getting darker and darker. A green light is installed every few meters, the corridor becomes narrower, and various departments appear on both sides.

“Anatomy room? Is it so heavy when I come up?” Chen Ge stopped at the door of the first department and looked around. This was the habit that he formed after he completed the trial task many times. Before entering the unknown site, he decided. surroundings.

Turning his head to look at the road, the corner iron cabinet, the security guard did not know when to come over, he took a face mask, just gave the man in the cabinet to help out.

"It seems that the normal visit process should be carried out under the chasing of ghosts, which is more atmosphere and more exciting."

The male ghost in the iron cabinet has been scared, wrapped around him, the security ghost is also very embarrassed, and the good terror atmosphere has been destroyed.

"If there are only two people, it doesn't matter, but how do I feel that I am following the third person?" Chen Ge left his eyes and stepped into the anatomy room.

The tables and chairs were piled around, and a dummy model was poured on artificial plasma and thrown into the house. The scene was bloody.

"This scene is also designed by Japanese and European and American haunted houses." Chen Ge pursues horror and horror, and blood is only the most rude expression.

The double eyes swept through the dissection room, and Chen Ge was somewhat surprised that there were no hidden actors in the room, all of which were broken doll models.

He casually picked up a few models and looked at it. Each model must have an organ missing. What's more interesting is that all models have the same name on the sick number—Xu Zhenzhen.

“Is this the ghost house owner specifically requested?” Chen Song recalled the video that he had seen at the security booth, which did not mention the name.

"Xu Zhenzhen? Is it the last woman in the surveillance who is erratic?"

Throwing away the model, Chen Ge walked out of the anatomy room, and the security ghosts and male ghosts disappeared. It seems that they have left the haunted house.