My House of Horrors Chapter 224: There must be a limit to death

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"Did boss Chen's parents be him ..." Song An felt that his throat was stuffed with ice, and his lips were trembling constantly when he said this.

"You can also see the blood stains on the edge of the bed board in the ward at the door. It was inconvenient for an outsider to say that at that time." Guo Miao reached into his pocket and touched a cigarette and came out, holding it by his mouth: "fake blood is definitely not That color, the scratches and fingerprints we saw may have been left by real people. "

"There are many similar scratches and bloodstains in this scenario, if those are true." Song An shuddered and glanced around. This is a haunted house, clearly a slaughterhouse!

"Boss, shall we call the police?"

"I also thought, but when I visited a haunted house, I called the police just ten minutes after I came in. In case we misunderstood Boss Chen, we would not be able to lift our heads in the rest of our lives." Guo Miao bite the cigarette: "Talk with others first People meet. "

"Boss! Brother Song!" When Song An and Guo Miao were talking, Du Chao ran away breathlessly: "The puppets are alive! Those puppets have not been moved, and they follow us by themselves. ! "

"Dolls live?"

As time goes by, bad news comes one after another.

"Yes, Mr. Han said that the staff is mixed in the puppet pile, and moving the puppet behind brings us a sense of oppression. In order to warn the other party, he rushed into the puppet group to find the staff." Xiao Du eased his breath. He found that he was still safe with Guo Miao and Song An.

"Did he not find a staff member inside?" Guo Miao and Song An's faces changed slightly, and this haunted house didn't follow the rules at all!

"There is no staff in that group of puppets."

"Not because the staff moved, why did the puppet always follow us? Although Han Qiuming is mean and selfish, he is still very professional in the field of haunted house design."

"I do n’t know, Mr. Han took all the dolls apart and found no secrets. They are ordinary dolls."

"Did you take apart the dolls from the haunted house?" Guo Miao felt that the unknown hunch in her heart was slowly becoming a reality.

"I have reminded him that he still pulled out the heads of all the puppets." Xiao Du bit a bitter face: "You don't know the scene at that time, Mr. Han is standing in a pile of puppets , Saying that boss Chen smashed Tian Teng Hospital's place, he also wanted to give boss Chen's haunted house an uproar! "

After listening to Xiao Du, Guo Miao and Song Jingjing both froze.

Shente Modi up to heaven!

There must be a limit to death!

Why do you have to compare with a perverted murderer!

"How are you two?" Xiao Du found that Guo Miao and Song An didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little dignified: "Are you also scared? I have been walking behind the team, and I always feel that someone is following us, Every time I look back, I find that the puppets are a little closer. By the way! Some puppets seem to have smiled at me! "

"Xiao Du, the puppet thing is actually not important." The smoke in Guo Miao's mouth has just been bitten off, and he hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it into his pocket.

"It doesn't matter? Boss, those puppets are roughly calculated to be nearly twenty. If they all survive, we'll be cold." Xiao Du was surprised by his boss's reaction, which was exactly what he imagined different.

"Boss is right, there is now a more difficult problem that we need to solve." Song An's expression is a bit more pessimistic: "Find Han Qiuming first and talk again."

The change in Song An ’s attitude makes Xiao Du more and more wondering: “Brother Song, did n’t you just quarrel with Mr. Han? Go find him now?”

"No way." Song An said with a serious expression: "I can't save myself from death?"

"You can't save yourself if you die?" Xiao Du opened his mouth, when the matter was so serious.

"We seem to be just visiting a haunted house!"

......

After Du Chaojin and Su Luoluo walked away, she only stopped at night carefully. She was very courageous and fully enjoyed the visit to the haunted house. She took out notes from time to time to record some things.

"Are you waiting for me?" Han Qiuming hurriedly chased, and found that only Ye Xian was behind, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that could not be said.

"I like to visit alone, your companions are in front." Ye carefully took a pen and pointed to the corridor in front of them. Because of the corner blocking, they did not know what was happening on the corner.

Han Qiuming glanced at Ye at a glance, and he could n’t look away. He speeded up and walked side by side with Ye Be careful: "I should be able to help you a lot with regard to haunted house evaluation. After all, I am a professional and abroad. Many haunted houses have worked and seen a variety of incredible designs. "

"Really?" Ye carefully pushed open the door of a ward around the corner and patiently looked at everything inside.

"I have visited three haunted houses with the theme of psychiatric hospitals alone, and one of the haunted houses was directly transformed from an abandoned psychiatric hospital, so scenario is called real." Han Qiuming watched the night and wanted to open the bed board, he Enter the house immediately to help.

When he tried his best to strike up a conversation, the shouts of Guo Miao and Xiao Du sounded on the other side of the corner: "What about people? Qiu Ming! Han Qiu Ming!"

"I was still behind me, where did I go?"

"No, this place is too dangerous. Hurry up and find him!"

"Han Qiu Ming!"

A few people outside the corridor hurriedly ran past, and when Han Qiuming didn't hear it, he helped Ye Ye to carefully turn the bed board on the ground.

"They are calling you, don't you say hello to them?"

"I just thought of me when I was in danger. What did I do?" Han Qiuming smiled: "It is estimated that there are terrible things in the scenario behind. These guys look at the five major and three thick, but they are all dough Not as reliable as me. "

Be careful not to say anything at night, the two put the bed board back: "Actually you can stay with them, I like to visit alone."

"It's okay, so the two can take care of each other."

Han Qiuming could n’t be hurried away. He did n’t say much at night and walked out of the room into the corridor where Guo Miao had just ran out.

"Have you found that there are any numbers left on the doors of these wards? The ward doors of this corridor all start with the number 2." Han Qiuming tried to express himself, but it seemed that he was not interested in the night.

After walking a distance, the night suddenly stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"This door is not the same as the other wards." Ye Caution pointed at the sign on the door, which was a little vague, and the three words of the dean's room could be seen faintly.

"Maybe the tape recorder is inside, go, search carefully."

......

Guo Miao and Song An ran all the way, shouting their throats, and did not hear Han Qiuming reply.

"Shouldn't be! He was behind me at the time!" Xiao Duji's sweat, all kinds of terrifying thoughts fluttered in his mind: "Is Mr. Han already captured by the doll?"

"probably not, he will definitely make a sound if something goes wrong, we just did n’t hear anything." Guo Miao frowned, looking at the model of the puppet lying on the ground, and the heads of people piled up randomly Clenched his teeth: "Don't panic, he and Yexin may be in a certain ward, we will go back and find it again."