My House of Horrors

The strange feeling on the back of the neck became more and more intense. Chen Ge’s line of sight was removed from the mirror. He slowly turned and looked behind him.

The hair swept through the nose and Chen Song saw a scarred cheek and a pair of sinful eyes.

A man stands up behind Chen Ge, his facial features are upside down, so he looks at Chen Ge!

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In the "haunted" toilet, a person was attracted by the strange mirror in front of him. He suddenly felt that his neck was different. He turned his head and saw a face hanging upside down. Such an encounter should collapse regardless of who encountered it.

Qu Changlin, who was hiding in the toilet room, had already erected his ears and was ready to listen to the screams of the tourists, but he waited for a long time, and the outside was still dead.

The edge of the mirror cracked a slit, and Qu Changlin could barely see a back with the help of the lamp in the corner of the toilet.

He was tall and straight, with one hand in his pocket and the other carrying a worn backpack.

Time seems to be solidified, and I don’t know how long it took. Qu Changlin saw the man gently lifted his hand, just when he thought that the other person wanted to hold his mouth and tried not to scream too high. .

The man’s palm stretched out to the face that was hanging upside down behind him.

"Is it a dummy? I actually saw such a desperate look in a dummy."

The man muttered to himself, as if he was attracted by something. He put down the bag in his hand, gently raised his head behind his back with his hands, and his fingertips slowly moved along the face line to the eyes of the dummy, stroking the fake. Human eyelashes.

Seeing the movement of the man, Qu Changlin, hiding behind the mirror, felt a chill, and there were countless uncomfortable thoughts in his mind. The hand holding the remote control had been soaked in sweat.

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Chen Ge fiddled with the eyelashes of the doll. When he saw the first sight of this doll, he had a strange feeling.

It is completely different from the dolls on the market. Even with the dolls in his own haunted house, this doll blends into the feelings of the producer, and every detail is almost perfect.

Chen Ge has two talents, grace and puppet. The doll he made himself has the most perfect realistic shape, but the doll he made can only be regarded as the best container. Without the staff control, Slightly rigid.

The dummy that fell from the ceiling, although it may be due to material problems, is not as realistic as the one made by Chen Ge, but the eyes of the other person's eyes are exactly the same as the real eyes!

"He only uses very common materials. How did such realistic eyes be made? How many different eyes have you observed before you can make such a pair of eyes?"

Chen Ge held the head of the dummy. He did not feel much horror, and his eyes were more of an appreciation.

"The production of dolls is very large. It is difficult for me alone. In the future, there are more and more horror houses. The number of people who need to be surrounded is also increasing. I definitely need a deputy. This person is a good talent. A jade, a little polished should be a good helper."

Chen Ge’s brain turned very fast. Standing alone in the haunted toilet, holding the head of the horrible doll, he still thought about his haunted house.

"It is too wasteful to put such talents in the toilet to play ghosts."

Chen Ge released his hand and let the dummy sway at the door of the toilet compartment. He walked to the fifth compartment.

"anyone there?"

He didn't know what kind of thoughts the staff who were hiding in the dark saw after seeing their performance. He just wanted to find the maker of the doll.

"Where are you? Are you going to hide with me?"

Chen Ge’s tone is slightly more exciting, just like the child found a new toy.

In this strange environment, listening to the voice of Chen Ge, Qu Changlin behind the mirror is shaking, he even suspects that the outside tourists are scared, and now in a very abnormal state.

The knock on the door came from the fifth compartment. When I heard this sound, Qu Changlin’s heartbeat gradually accelerated.

He doesn't know why, as if the role between the prey and the hunter has been interchanged at this moment, the person hiding in the dark room is the victim, and the guy who is outside the door, the ghost is not the murderer.

"You don't open the door, then can I go in?"

It is clearly a question, but Qu Changlin can't hear any hesitation from the other's tone.

"Hey!"

The door of the fifth compartment was opened, and Chen Song was slightly disappointed and glanced inside: "That should be in the last compartment."

Going to the door of the last compartment, Chen Ge did not go straight in. He squatted on the door and listened for a while, there was no sound in the compartment.

The haunted house needs to be released, so it cannot be controlled remotely. There must be a haunted house in each scene.

Chen Ge looked around: "The toilet scene is so big, where will he hide? The last compartment should be scared. If I am an employee, I will not choose to hide here."

Thinking from the perspective of the haunted house staff, Chen Song suddenly raised his head and looked at the gap that the dummy on the ceiling fell.

“Employees are hiding on the ceiling?” Chen Song produced a very bold idea. He walked over to the body and looked at the hole above his head: “Where is the other side of the passage connected?”

The ghosts that ordinary people can't avoid are a breakthrough in Chen Ge's opinion.

He stood next to the dummy and meditated. Qu Changlin behind the mirror hung up in a heart. He didn't understand what the other party was going to do. He could not predict the tourist's thoughts.

Chen Ge once again walked to the next compartment, took out the comic book from the backpack, and called out the old week.

He pointed his finger at the hole at the top of his head, and the old Zhou hearted.

Chen Ge continued to tap the door of the last compartment, and the old week quietly entered the gap in the ceiling.

For Qu Changlin, there is a very strange scene in the toilet. There are constant knocks coming out, but no one can see.

"What is he doing?"

Qu Changlin held the remote control in both hands, sweat dripped down his cheeks, and knocking on the door made him upset.

The time of the torment lasted for a minute, and Qu Changlin finally couldn’t afford it.

"Would you like to come in, or go out, have been here to consume, scare who?"

He pushed the door open and wanted to determine the location of Chen Ge.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a strange feeling behind his neck, as if a bug had climbed.

Stretching his hand and scratching his neck, his fingertips touched a group of things like water grass, and Qu Changlin didn't want to look back.

A pale face with a smile hanging down behind him.

"Got you."