My House of Horrors Chapter 634: Every house has a weird talk

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The kitchen is not big. The most obvious thing is the cabinets, which are full of delicious food, but they are all wrapped in plastic wrap, and a large part of them have been destroyed.

"I do n’t have a refrigerator, why use a cupboard to store food?"

The situation is critical, and the drunkard is too late to think about these issues. He rushed to the gas stove and looked at the exhaust fan mounted on the wall.

"This exit ..."

I do n’t know if it was intentionally designed by the other party, or the family ’s habits are special. The exhaust fan installed in the kitchen is larger than the normal exhaust fan. The vent can accommodate a child to climb in and out.

"The kitchen has no windows, so a high-power exhaust fan is installed?" The drunk man stepped on the chair. He violently removed the exhaust fan and looked at the vent, his face cloudy and cloudy.

This exit is too small for an adult. Once it gets stuck, the consequences can be disastrous.

"What should I do?" While the drunkard was tangled, he saw the bone chopper placed on the chopping board, and bone residue and bloodshot remained on the blade.

Looking up at the vent, and looking down at the bone chopper, a strange idea appeared in the drunkard's heart, as if it had been arranged by someone.

The vents are very narrow for adults, but if you break your shoulder blades and smash them, you should be able to crawl out easily.

He reached out and grabbed the bone chopper, and the handle was sticky, which made the drunkard feel sick.

It seems to be urging him. When he hesitated, there was a sound of the door opening in the hallway, as if someone was looking at it from room to room.

"Going out from here, I don't know what horrible things I will encounter later. If I really chopped myself, that would be a fool." The drunk man grabbed the bone chopper with one hand. He bit his lip hard and thought of it. One way.

"Disguised as escaping from the ventilation duct, and then hiding somewhere, when the owner looked at it, escaped." The drunk man looked around and finally walked to the refrigerator.

This kitchen is not large, but it has a large double-decker refrigerator.

The drunkard opened the upper level of the refrigerator and filled it with various deodorants and air fresheners, some unopened and some used.

"Is this too much?" It was the first time he saw someone use a refrigerator to install deodorant.

Bend over to open the lower layer of the refrigerator, and there are several black plastic bags inside.

"Isn't it a corpse?" The drunkard has no choice, only the refrigerator in the kitchen can hide people.

He took the black bag and stuffed it into the upper level of the refrigerator. During the process, a bag was cut and a dog's head fell out.

"Does it contain dog meat?" In order not to be exposed, the drunk man picked up the dog's head on the ground, but he accidentally saw the dog's face when he tucked it into the upper level of the refrigerator.

The eyes are full of fear. The more he looks, the more the dog ’s face looks like a person. He ca n’t tell the reason. He thinks it is not a dog's head, but a frozen face. .

"It's a evil door!" Dare to look at the dog's head again, the drunkard stuffed all the black bags into the upper level of the refrigerator.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished it, the kitchen door lock was twisted by someone. After the other party tried several times and found that it could not be opened, the movement began to increase.

The door swayed and the table behind shook.

"Found!" The drunk man placed the chair directly under the vent, and then carried the knife into the lower level of the refrigerator and closed the refrigerator door.

The wooden door of the kitchen was hit several times in a row, and it still did not open. The monster outside the door seemed to give up.

The sound of footsteps was gradually away, and the whole room became quiet in an instant.

Drunken Hanzhi trembles straight, he does n’t dare to come out, worrying that this is the suit that the other party gave him.

About half a minute later, footsteps reappeared, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole.

The kitchen door locked from the inside was opened, and the table was pushed aside.

"It's in!"

The drunkard does n’t know what the owner of Xiaolou looks like, he will panic whenever he thinks about the pictures taken by the other party.

Footsteps sounded in the kitchen, and soon the chair was pushed down, and the owner seemed to be looking at it.

"Hope can deceive him ..." The drunkard had a good idea, but when he heard this idea in his heart, the sound of the refrigerator door being opened was heard in his ear.

The door on the upper level of the refrigerator was opened, and a large pile of black bags were tucked into it by him.

The drunkard ’s face instantly turned pale, he knew he had been found!

"Leave here!"

It may be that the bone-chopping knife gave him courage, and the drunkard knocked open the refrigerator door.

The dog meat in one place caught his eyes, and the dog head with the same facial expression as the living person was placed in front of the drunkard.

Despite being mentally prepared, the drunkard was startled when he saw this.

His eyes moved, and the drunkard looked at the dog ’s head again, standing in the middle of the dog ’s meat with a person who could not see his age.

He wore a dog skin, and the expression on his face made the drunkard feel familiar.

"This face seems to be the laughing dog in the picture!" He was cold and exhausted from the lower level of the refrigerator with all his energy, and escaped without saying anything.

"The expression of a dead dog is similar to that of a human, but the living person shows the smiling face of the dog in the picture." The drunk man's brain emerged with a sentence that he wouldn't believe if he was killed if he didn't see it with his own eyes: Did the dead dog occupy the body of a living person? Or did the dog and the person exchange their bodies? Or is it a curse? The curse of a smiling dog? "

The drunkard did n’t know what he was thinking. He ran to the room where he first entered.

In front of something more frightening, what seemed to be scary was not so scary. The drunkard ran into the room and glanced back when he turned.

The weirdo is on all fours, chasing like a mad dog.

The skin on his face wrinkled together, showing the exact same smile as the dog in the photo.

He shook his hand and closed the door. The drunk man jumped out of the window and left. He dared not go back and ran out of the two-story building directly.

Due to being too scared, the drunkard did n’t stop after running out of the small building. He continued to run along the road for more than ten meters, making sure that no one came after him.

"What monsters are these? How do you feel that monsters are hidden in every house?"

The **** mist filled the drunkard standing at the intersection of the road. He looked around, and suddenly found that the bus parked in the middle of the road was gone.

"I was running in the wrong direction? The car was at the last intersection?" The drunkard stood on the side of the road. He didn't dare to get too close to the buildings: "Compared to the buildings, the road is safer. I will follow Go ahead on the road, mark it, the bus should be nearby. "

The drunkard bent down and walked down the road, but he hadn't walked far. He suddenly saw someone not far in front of him waving at him.

The visibility in the blood mist is very low, he can only see a rough outline.