My House of Horrors Chapter 843: The victim’s counterattack
The middle-aged man obviously didn't mean to answer Chen Ge's question. In his opinion, Chen Ge was just a freshman who didn't know what to do.
"You talk so much!"
The raised wooden chair slammed into Chen Ge's shoulder. The middle-aged man didn't want to leave any obvious scars on Chen Ge's body.
"Bang!"
The chair slammed into the corridor wall, and Chen Ge avoided it dangerously.
"Dare to resist?" The scars on the middle-aged man's face began to twist, and several companions behind him also walked towards him.
"When I came, someone had already told the teacher, and they will come soon." No one believed Chen Ge's words at all. His body was trembling, his eyes were erratic, and all the details were telling everyone here that he was in Lie, he was scared.
"Do you believe what you said?" The middle-aged man dragged his chair and swung towards Chen Ge again. Chen Ge feinted backwards, spotted the gap, and ran deeper into the warehouse area.
The further you go, the more desolate you are. No one thought that Chen Ge would kill himself, so they reacted a little slower.
By the time they realized it, Chen Ge had already sped out several meters.
"Look, this child is frightened, I can't even tell the direction." The middle-aged man and several other men who came out of the warehouse looked at each other, and bloodshots appeared in their pupils.
"Hurry up and chase! Don't let him run away!" Several students in Chen Ge's class hadn't figured out the situation yet, and they were still thinking of teaching Chen Ge a lesson.
Those lonely ghosts outside the school did not leave immediately, as if they were intentionally trying to make Chen Ge run further.
"Don't worry, he can't run." An old man at the edge of the crowd licked his lips, swallowed his saliva, and stretched out a finger to the other people: "I want one, and you will share the rest equally."
"Old stuff, half a minute is enough for you to eat." The middle-aged man threw the wooden chair in front of several students: "You guys are here, the depths of the corridor are very dangerous, and we don't know how much is hidden inside. Someone who doesn't belong to this school."
Seeing that Chen Ge was about to disappear from sight, those alien monsters who did not belong to the ghost school chased after him.
They deliberately kept a distance from Chen Ge, hoping that Chen Ge could run farther to facilitate their next actions, which happened to be what Chen Ge wanted to see.
Inexplicably, the two sides reached a tacit understanding. They chased and fled, ran across two corridors, and finally Chen Ge took the initiative to stop.
Pretending to be exhausted, he hid in a broken toilet at the end of the corridor.
"The door pusher of the psychic school was originally the door that was pushed open in the toilet, and now I was forced into the toilet again. Is this a coincidence, or is it 'God'?"
The door pusher was injured in the last compartment, and Chen Ge also hid in the last compartment this time.
The long corridor with blood mist, the abandoned campus, and the surrounding empty, only the sound of my heartbeat and breathing can be heard.
"crunch."
The door was pushed open, and a footstep sounded in my ear. The other party's shoes seemed to be stepping on the blood, mixed with a strange sound.
"Has this happened to that child before?"
History repeats itself again, only this time the victim is Chen Ge.
"Are you here?"
A harsh male voice came from the door of the toilet. Those lonely ghosts outside the school were playing with Chen Ge.
"crunch..."
The door of the first compartment was slowly pushed open, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached.
Chen Ge took a breath. The scenario he saw on the top floor of the teaching building appeared in his mind. What he is experiencing now may have been endured by the child before he died.
Fear, restless, rapid heartbeat, covering her mouth and nose hard, not allowing herself to make any sound, her back against the wall, her body being drained a little bit, curled up in the corner of a dirty toilet cubicle .
The thin body is constantly shaking, and the brain is full of fears of what they will do to me if I get caught. All kinds of negative emotions torture the brain and soul, how can a minor child face these alone.
Being on the scene, Chen Ge understands those children better. adult sees the world from a different perspective than children, and the fear in the eyes of children is also different from adult.
rubbing his cold palms, Chen Ge stopped thinking: "Did that voice appear again just now?"
"Are you here?"
The door to the second compartment was pushed open, and their voices sounded eerie, like ghosts that couldn't get rid of them.
"I saw you, I knew you were hiding here."
The door of the third compartment was pushed open, the blood mist in the air thickened a lot, and the toilet became more and more depressing.
The faint smell of blood irritated everyone, their eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and their faces were squeezed into the toilet with excited and twisted faces.
"You're about to be caught by us."
Blood oozes from the scar, the middle-aged man is enjoying the process while holding the rope found in the warehouse.
"Neither in the fourth compartment, it appears he is in the last compartment."
The fingernails rubbed against the wooden board, making an eerie sound, and the footsteps stopped at the door of the last compartment.
"Are you here?"
The door lock shakes, and the restless heart beats with it. The bully is ready and the end is already doomed.
"Locked? I know you're in there! Come out, come out!"
The door of the toilet cubicle was beaten and kept shaking. How helpless would the child hiding inside be at this time, he could only face those terrifying guys alone and bear it alone.
"Come out, come out!"
The sound outside is getting louder and louder, footsteps, shouts, and the sound of slamming the door. The three together can drive people crazy.
"Bang!"
The old lock couldn't stand the pounding of so many people, and the compartment door was eventually smashed open.
The middle-aged man who rushed in first grabbed the rope and squeezed in before the compartment door was fully opened.
"Drag him out! Drag him out!"
The man behind was shouting, but the middle-aged man didn't respond, he seemed to disappear.
"crunch..."
The door panel with the smashed lock opened slowly, and the ticking sound rang in everyone's ears.
Fresh blood seeped from under the door panels, a strong smell of blood wafted in the face, and the cramped toilet cubicle was crowded with people.
"You guys are thinking about fighting, I am thinking about killing people. We have different goals from the beginning."
Chen Ge closed the comic book, leaned against the wall, and threw a reddish-brown blood clot upwards with his palm, which seemed to be a withered heart.
"After swallowing all of you, Bai Qiulin should also be able to wear red, right?"