My House of Horrors Chapter 638: Is there any more scary talk than me? (4000)

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Hiding in a hospital ward that was completely sealed up, reading the shock diary left by the deceased, and at the moment when he closed the diary, the horror scenario described in the diary appeared in front of him.

Scissors ca n’t continue to disguise anymore. He firmly believes that anyone will collapse under such circumstances.

The narrow glass windows were occupied by several pale faces, and through a door, the scissors could clearly see the expressions on those people ’s faces.

"They are looking at me!"

Scissors can't breathe, as if a pair of cold hands reached into his chest, grabbing his trachea, and he didn't need a little effort to nearly collapse.

"I found you." The eerie voice sounded again, and the calf of the scissors trembled. His full attention was attracted to the faces outside the door. It took a long time to react. The sound just now did not seem to be heard from outside the door. Come in.

Fear seemed to flow through the nerves, the scissors opened his eyes, almost instinctively glanced behind him.

In the cabinet where he was hiding, a man in a sick suit was squatting.

The man was not tall. His legs were covered with plaster, his left eye was pierced with a pencil, his nose was crooked, and ten fingers were hidden in his sleeves.

Here is the shoe print and blood stains left by the scissors on his sick suit. Obviously he has been "staying" in the cabinet all the time.

"I found you." The cold tone, like a puppet, had a special expression on his face, as if he had discovered a new toy, with a trace of excitement and a joy that ordinary people simply cannot understand.

The ghost has been in the cupboard all the time. The scissors thought he had been in the dark, narrow cabinet for so long. He straightened goose bumps.

The person left by the "patient" in the diary appeared in front of him. He should have died for a long time.

Scissors stand in the middle of the diary owner and the ward door, advancing and retreating from the valley, the situation in front of them is more difficult to understand than there are wolves before tigers.

"Calm down, don't panic. I have watched a dozen horror movies and played dozens of horror games before I came. I have made enough preparations to find a way to crack."

The brain is running fast, but there is no similar scenario in horror games or horror movies, and is forced into the ward to make a choice between ghosts and a group of ghosts.

The cold sweat on his forehead could not stop falling, and the heartbeat of the scissors was terrible: "There is a ghost behind him, and there are a group of ghosts in front of him. Normally it is safer to stay in the house, but if he does not escape this room, It is chronic death, complete loss of initiative, and even death when you want to die. Just like the owner of the diary, you are poked into blind eyes and broken your legs, and then you can only stay here forever to play with other ghosts. "

As soon as I thought that something in my diary might happen to me, the scissors shivered: "Because I still have the ability to move, I must escape."

The violent chest slowly returned to normal. He held his breath and looked at the window on the door: "Fight with them! I rushed to the third floor first, then jumped out of the window!"

Scissors felt that he had made the most correct choice in a desperate situation. He gripped the scissors tightly, under the watchful eyes of those patients, suddenly screamed, then screamed and rushed towards the ward door.

When he was acting, a coincidence happened, and footsteps also sounded on the other side of the corridor.

The sound seems to be coming from the second-floor safe passage, which is a little messy, and it seems that more than one person is coming.

He suddenly screamed and frightened another wave of people who were driving towards the side of the corridor. When he rushed to the door of the room, he heard a six or seven meters away from the door The voice of a middle-aged man.

"Slot! That ghost is here! Run back! Run back!"

The face on the glass quickly spread out, and the scissors could no longer take care of anything. Waving the scissors, he rushed out of the ward like crazy and went straight to the third floor.

Arms, thighs, shoulders, he feels that several hands grabbed him at the same time!

"Let me loose!"

The scissors in your hand were pointed at the backpack and stabbed hard. Something in the package was punctured, and a lot of black and red blood flowed out from inside.

He is like a manic man who has an onset, throwing the blood in his backpack around and around himself, making him full and covered.

Spilling blood while laughing wildly, I have to say that in terms of momentum, scissors have suppressed the "patients" who hide and seek.

After spilling blood, the scissors rushed to the third floor all the time, but when he came to the third floor, something that made him desperate happened.

The windows on the third floor are not equipped with anti-theft nets, but they are all blocked by wooden boards.

It takes at least a while to open the board, and it is impossible for those monsters in the hospital to give scissors this time.

"Once they stop, those monsters will definitely shoot me. They are estimated to do everything possible to let me stay and play with them. If I resist, the patient who was poked blind and broken his leg It should be my end. "

The scissors calmed down. He glanced behind him, covered with blood stains. The hospital looked much more scary than before, but most of it came from his own hands.

"I do n’t know if the blood of the black dog is useful? I saw a short video of someone hitting a ghost on the forum for help some time ago. He was standing in the toilet and playing ghosts in the mirror. At the time, some people said black Dog's blood specializes in ghost ... "

"Pap!"

The sound from the downstairs made the scissors tense. He looked towards the second floor, and there were footprints on the black dog blood that had not yet solidified.

There are only footprints and no people can be seen. It is already obvious who this footprint belongs to.

"Fortunately, I have other cards." The scissors forcibly comforted him. He dragged his backpack and ran deep into the corridor: "The windows of the ward are all locked. I don't know if the utility room and the bathroom are locked. It is very likely that such a place will be ignored. "

With the last hint of hope, scissors drilled into the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he entered, he saw a very strange scene, the doors of the five toilets were all closed, and four of them showed some of them!

"Don't play with me!"

The scissors wailed in his heart. He looked up at the bathroom window, and there was a renewed hope in his heart.

The bathroom window was not blocked by wood planks, probably because someone had wanted to leave from here before, and they had pried two planks apart.

"As long as I remove another board, I should be able to squeeze it out!"

Rushing towards the window, he took the big scissors in his hand and wanted to remove the board, but the ghost in the hospital seemed to be playing him deliberately, and there were suddenly rapid footsteps in the corridor.

"Hurry up!"

In a race against the clock, the scissors tried hard to open the board. He focused all his attention on the window. He didn't expect that the toilet door was knocked open after only a few seconds.

With a loud bang, his heart was trembling, and one of his hands was not firmly grasped. Then the big scissors pinned between the board and the window fell off!

"Lying trough!"

The only weapon fell outside the hospital. Scissors stayed in place for a second, and then carried the bag into the only unlocked compartment.

He really wanted to hammer himself, but he couldn't hold back because it was too loud to attract Specter.

"It's over! The scissors are out, I haven't been out yet! I already knew that I wouldn't give myself this nickname!" Clenched his teeth, his muscles were tight, and the scissors covered his mouth and nose. Breathe hard.

He was crazy about not discovering me, not discovering me, but when he looked down, he was even more desperate.

Just now he spilled blood on his black dog, and every step he took left a **** shoe mark. His whereabouts have been completely exposed. As long as he is not blind, he can basically be found.

"This is completely different from what I expected! Which part of the problem is there?"

His face was pale, and the scissors had given up, basically at a stage of waiting to die.

"Unfortunately I haven't found my brother ..."

Fear of fear and hiding in the toilet cubicle, but after a few minutes, no one came to him.

"Did you not find me? Impossible? The footprints I left pointed directly at this compartment, and the fool knows that I am here?" The scissors moved the body forward, trying to open the door. When I touched the door of the compartment, it bounced back immediately: "No, those guys might be outside the door! As soon as I opened the door, I expected that there would be several faces squeezed inside, and they were waiting for me to go out." /

"Yes, you can't go out, just use it like this. You can drag one second for one second." The scissors have kept their posture, and they dare not turn their heads around: "As long as I can't see it, it's not there. . "

Holding the worn package in both hands, the black dog was bloodied, and the scissors did not feel dirty: "The bathroom is a very common place in ghost films. It is very dangerous. Let me think if anyone has escaped from the bathroom successfully. Been to? "

After thinking for a long time, the scissors are more and more scared. The bathroom seems to be a mortal place in the ghost film. He did not think of a way to escape, but he thought of a few scary ghost films scenario.

"The doors of the next few toilets are locked, which means there must be someone inside! That ’s it, there ’s a ghost story like this. Going to the toilet in the middle of the night, the side of the compartment will stick out towards me. One hand, ask me if I want blue paper or red paper. "

Cold sweat slipped down the cheek, scenario in the ghost film appeared in front of the eyes, and the expected horror plot may also become a reality!

"Wait if a hand reaches in and asks me for papers? Tell it that I am actually a women's boy who likes to squat and urinate? Doesn't he need papers at all? I don't necessarily believe it!"

"Boom!"

The toilet door was knocked open again, the sound was obviously much louder than the first time, and there seemed to be a more terrifying thing coming in.

Scissors immediately stopped thinking, covered their mouths, and became very nervous.

"Boom!"

The door of the first toilet seat was violently opened, and the heart of the scissors shuddered: "It is checking the toilet compartment, do n’t come over, do n’t come over!"

By the way, the doors of the first few compartments were all broken open by violence. Finally, the footsteps stopped outside his compartment.

"It's over, it's so cold this time."

......

Screams came downstairs, and the doctor stopped. He looked at Chen Ge in front of him: "This place is a bit weird, or let's go down first, everyone is safer together."

"It's easier to have an accident with them. Don't forget that the smiling man is still downstairs, it may be that he started the other passengers." Chen Ge came to the highest floor, in the doctor's shocked eyes , Took the skull crumbler from his backpack and smashed the door to the roof.

"You ... look familiar with this place, have you been here before?" the doctor asked cautiously.

"I have an employee who lives in Liwan Town, so I have been here. Although the blood mist covers the city, the internal structure of these buildings has not changed." Chen Ge climbed to the top of the building.

"Your employees?"

"Yeah, I did the props in the paradise. I made this hammer myself. It looks exaggerated, but in fact it doesn't work." Chen Ge went straight to the several water tanks, all opened , Found that there is no mobile phone ghost body: "We should still be in reality."

The door is out of control, and the blood mist inside is scattered, slowly eroding the town. It may be that after a while, Liwan Town will be completely changed by the blood mist and become the connection point between the world behind the door and the world outside the door.

"What are you looking at?" The doctor also came up.

"The fog is too big, I want to see if there is any danger around, but unfortunately nothing can be seen." Chen Ge casually found a reason: "Let's go down."

Back to the first floor, Bus Line 104 is still there, but none of the passengers are visible.

"There should be something in the building, but we had good luck and did not meet." The doctor was very upset. He stood next to Chen Ge and hesitated for a while before saying, "Actually, I have been to this place before, the blood mist is filled ... "

"Waiting to talk again, there seems to be screaming over there." Chen Ge's five senses are far beyond ordinary people. He carried a backpack and a travel bag and walked to the other side of the road.

"Hey! Be careful!" The doctor's dissuasion was useless to Chen Ge, he could only follow Chen Ge forward.

Following the road, Chen Ge faintly saw a person waving at the crossroads, but that person turned his back to him.

"I finally found an aborigine." He accelerated his pace, but the blurry silhouette of the beckoning slowly disappeared into the fog.

Chen Ge was reluctant to let the other party pass, and chased for some distance, before stopping at a hospital.

"Why is this guy lying here?" Chen Ge found the drunk man paralyzed at the door of the hospital, spitting foam at the mouth, and looked like he was about to die.

"He seemed to be frightened." The doctor shook his head. "I'm a surgeon. I don't have much experience with this situation. I can only try it. I can't wake him up to see his luck." "

"Hold it." Chen Ge handed the backpack to the doctor: "I have more experience in this respect."

He untied the drunkard ’s collar and belt, tilted the drunkard ’s head back slightly, and formed a head-down position. Then he pressed the man rhythmically, followed by chest compressions. The whole set of actions was impeccable. The standard ones are the same as those printed on the textbooks.

Two or three minutes later, the drunkard woke up slowly, he slowly relaxed after seeing Chen Ge ’s face, but he quickly became nervous again, pointing in a direction and saying, "Do n’t go there There is a smiling human face dog in the room, that is a curse. "

"Relax, I will send you back to the meeting bus."

Chen Ge wants to pick up the drunk, who knows he grabbed Chen Ge: "Do n’t go back! There was a mop ghost in the building we first entered, and a hanged ghost in the corridor! Do n’t go back ! "

"Is there so many ghosts?"

"Really! I don't lie to you! I now suspect that there is a strange talk hidden in every building, and there is a ghost in every house!" The drunkard shivered.

"There is a ghost in every house? Doesn't it mean that every house can be turned into a single horror scenario?" Chen Ge's eyes flashed through his eyes as he glanced at the surrounding buildings, his expression and his new arrival Here is completely different.

"You can understand this." The drunkard did n’t know what Chen Ge was thinking: "Oh, by the way, this hospital next to me, do n’t go in. I just vaguely heard several screams!"