My House of Horrors

The dramatic changes in the painting room forced the shadows hidden in the room. Chen Ge had a haze and his vision was very good. He found that the shadow was similar to the humanoid stain on the 413 wall.

"Finally let me find you!"

The nails continue to penetrate Chen Ge's body, and the pain is still the second. The feeling that life is constantly passing is the most annoying thing.

The black shadow took the lead, but Chen Ge was closer to the door. He arrived at the door earlier than the black shadow.

Chen Ge knows that the other party is not an entity, and he may not be able to stop him, so he decisively shuts down the door that has begun to ooze blood.

When the whole studio changed, and everything was about to be swallowed up by the blood, Chen Ge chose a set of the same way.

"You want me to be a ghost, then I will pull you down to hell, and I will hold hands on Huang Quan Road. I will be a good friend in the next life."

Chen Ge’s crazy and rogue practice also surprised the other party.

The black shadow paused for a moment, and then grabbed the door handle regardless of the outstretched arms.

"Want to run?"

Chen Ge blocked the door and tightened the nail in his hand to the black neck.

He blocked the nail with his fingers until he exposed the spikes!

At first, the black shadow seemed to think that Chen Ge could not hurt him at all, without any precautions until the nail smashed into his neck.

After so many trials, Chen Song has been tempered into a nephew, the opposite of reason and madness, and his perfect mixture in his body.

Chen Ge knows that he may only have one chance to shoot, so he picks the most deadly position in his opinion.

The nail pierced the neck of the figure, and the huge inertia smashed his head. If the living person was so attracted, he would be seriously injured if he died.

"I want to help you, but you use me to replace it. This account should be calculated."

The pain and curse he suffered were all thanks to the figures in the 413 bedroom, so Chen Ge didn’t mean to keep a hand.

After seeing the nails effective for the figure, Chen Song did not give the other party a chance to respond, and took a sharp spike from the pocket to the eyes of the figure.

The head of the figure was skewed on the shoulder. After eating a loss, he no longer dared to sing Chen Song. He took a few steps back and kept a distance of two meters from Chen Ge.

More and more blood is oozing out of the room, and the studio is slowly deforming, as if the **** world and the normal world are squeezing and infiltrating here.

It is very dangerous to stay in the painting room, but Chen Ge is blocking the door and not leaving.

"You can't make me live, then I will let you out."

Chen Song smiles. He knows that there is an impulse to kill him, but the original ghost needs to go through a process. In other words, if the figure wants Chen to be his own ghost, he must make Chen Song. Same as his death.

This is the same reason that the water ghost dragged the splasher into the water and hanged it.

Of course, this is just Chen Ge’s own opinion. If there is no difference between the ghost and the outside of the door, he is no longer able to do so. He can’t go back and can only try it.

The studio was gradually covered with blood, and Chen Ge and the figure were deadlocked at the door, and no one moved.

Such a scene is extremely rare. Normally, the original ghost will immediately reincarnate after finding the ghost, or live in the living body and go directly to other cities.

The ghosts under the red clothes can't leave the sustenance for a long time, and the dead ghost can only be trapped near the scene of death, and can't catch up with the original ghost.

Therefore, it is rare for the original ghost to find a replacement ghost, and the result is blocked by the "dead ghost".

"Don't you want to say something?" At the moment of seeing the figure, Chen Ge's high heart fell back into his stomach. The curse on his body may have his life at any time. He must be released, but he is not sure. The specific location of the figure, the studio is just a chance to try, I did not expect the other party really hidden here.

The figure seems to be unable to speak, he keeps waving his hands and is arranging something.

Chen Ge can see that the other party is emotional and can even feel a trace of fear from the human figure.

If you stay in the painting room again, it will definitely happen very bad things.

Chen Ge did not want to die. He put out the same posture to show his attitude. Now, after the figure is blocked, Chen Ge’s tone is slightly slowed down.

"Remove the curse on me, we don't owe each other, I can even help you find the next ghost." Chen Ge said his own conditions: "Let's live together, or die together, choose the right to you."

He felt that the figure should not be rejected. After all, this is not harmful to both sides. However, after a few seconds, the reaction of the figure made Chen Song frown.

The shadow shook his head, waved his hand, and finally the finger stroked a few words in the air. Chen Ge understood the meaning of the figure.

Once the death has begun, it cannot be unilaterally lifted unless it is completed.

Chen Ge didn't know if the figure was cheating him. Anyway, before he did not achieve his goal, he would never open the door and leave the shadow.

"Can't you cancel? Then can you slow down the time for death, such as giving me a few weeks, or a few months of rest time." After Chen Ge finished speaking, the figure thought for a while and began to shake his head again.

"It doesn't work either, it doesn't work! Do you think that I have a good temper? Or do you think I dare to go with you?" Chen Ge does not think that he is a substitute for a ghost. He has a problem in such a tone: "I advise you to be good." I want to be clear, this school is so big. After you counted me in the 413 bedroom, I didn’t leave immediately, indicating that you don’t know how to escape from it. Even if I really became your scum, I will try to find it later. How do you nail these nails to me? I will nail them to your body again."

After a pause, Chen Ge added a sentence: "I am not threatening you, just telling you the truth, now we can only achieve a win-win result if we only work together."

I don't know if Chen Ge's words touched the figure, or because the studio was about to be swallowed up by the blood. It was too dangerous. The figure finally changed his mind. He gestured Chen Song to extend his hand.

"I warn you, don't play tricks, or even if I am dead, I will not let you go." Chen Ge said coldly.

The head of the figure was hung on the shoulder, and there was a nail in the middle of the neck. It looked very miserable. He didn’t know if he found the ghost or the dog skin plaster that he couldn’t get rid of.

With a bit of helplessness, the figure caught Chen Ge’s hand.

His fingers tapped, and Chen Ge’s palms, which were slowly blackening, seemed to have been affected, and the color was no longer deepened.