My House of Horrors Chapter 635: Hide and Seek

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"Who is that? Looking a bit familiar, is it a passenger in the car?" The drunkard just said that the street is safer than in the house, and the voice appeared anomalous before the road dropped. He suspected that he could not see it There are eyes watching him all the time, his every move is seen by the other party.

"He is beckoning to me? The fog is filled, I can't see his face clearly, he should also not see my face, in this case, a normal person probably not to greet others actively."

Everyone is forced out. After the horrible things just now, the drunkard has obviously become smart and has begun to try empathy.

The silhouette of the man in the fog is slowly becoming clear, and the other party seems to be walking towards him.

"No, I want to stay away from him."

The drunkard clearly felt the other party ’s speed increasing, he dared not respond, and turned and ran.

"If he is a person, he should be able to speak without saying a word, even if he thinks about it, he feels that there is a problem."

The road is also unsafe. The drunkard feels desperate in his heart, and he does not know where to go.

"The most important thing now is to meet other passengers. I will be killed alone sooner or later." The drunk man ran forward for a while, and he had no bus along the way. By the way, the buildings around here are almost the same, and the bus is my only reference. "

A vague figure can be seen faintly in the thick fog behind him. The person who just beckoned him just followed behind, keeping a distance from him.

"Damn it, what is this again? Why keep following me?" The drunk man speeded up and ran to the next intersection in one breath.

The bus still did n’t see it. When the drunkard hesitated to go that way, he suddenly found that there was a silhouette of a person across the road, and someone was waving at him!

"How did that thing come to me ?! He should be far away from me!"

Despair seems to climb into the heart with spiked thorns. The drunkard does n’t know what to do. It seems that he can see the man no matter where he goes.

"What should I do?" Thirty years of life experience can't give him any help at this time. People across the road are still beckoning to him, blurry outlines, shaking arms, looking like a pendulum representing death same.

"Even if I fled to other streets again, this monster might still follow me, there is no way to fight it!"

The drunkard gritted his teeth, clutching the bone chopper brought from the kennel kitchen.

He has never killed a chicken in Dalian like this, but at this moment, a cruel thought appeared in his mind.

"Calm down, don't be afraid!" After staying in the blood mist for a long time, he will be affected by the blood mist. This drunk man didn't realize that he had red eyes and bloodshot eyes, it looked like Like a long night, it was completely different from when he first got on the bus.

Because for the first time, the drunkard ’s heart was beating fast. He held the bone chopper in his hands and walked towards the road beside him in a very awkward posture.

The silhouette of the humanoid is still waving at him, the closer the closer the drunkard sees.

"Good familiar, where should I meet, is he also a passenger in the car?"

The drunk man walked to the middle of the road and he shouted at the man: "Hey! What's your name?"

There was no response. The man waved his hand a little, but suddenly approached him.

Blood red city, an empty road, two people are getting closer and closer.

As the other party approached, the drunkard felt the familiar feeling again.

"It's so similar, I must have seen him somewhere."

The blood mist was thick, and the drunk man clenched his knife. He moved his foot and finally walked through the fog to the man.

The other person was covered with blood, the lower abdomen was soaked, and there was a thin black line at the place where the legs and upper body connected, as if the body had been separated, and it was reassembled at this time.

Seeing that man ’s dress, the drunk man has already retreated, he feels very scary, but the other party also gives him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, where he must have seen this person.

"Who are you?"

The mind is almost blank, and the drunkard does n’t know why the mirror asks these three words, his knife-shaking hand keeps shaking.

"This road is divided into two sides, one for the living and the other for the dead." The weird head slowly raised, and underneath the messy hair was a face exactly like the drunkard, full of vicious and frightened eyes. Protruding outwards, his body seemed to be supported by bones, directly pounced on the drunkard, his mouth ripped open on both sides, and a sharp voice completely different from the drunkard came from his throat: "I am you! You! "

When he saw that the monster looked the same as himself, the drunkard ’s psychological defense had collapsed. He did n’t mean to resist at all, grabbing the knife and turning his head to run.

He did n’t even have time to tell the direction this time. He felt that every nerve was about to break, and he ran in a certain direction with all his strength.

He does n’t know where the end point is, nor where he is safe, he just runs everything he can.

The whole body is sore, the lungs are as if burned, the world in his eyes slowly fades, and the drunkard feels that he can no longer breathe.

"Can't run ..."

This is a world of total despair. The only choice for living people here is to enter different buildings and choose different ways of death.

"No one can live here, they will all die, everyone will die ..."

The consciousness was blurred, and the drunk man, with his last breath, ran into the building closest to him.

The main color is white. This seems to be the only private hospital in Liwan Town. It covers a small area and is just a three-story building.

......

"Dad ..."

"Shut up." The middle-aged man gasped for gasps. He hid inside the safe passage and looked out from time to time.

After a few minutes without hearing footsteps, he leaned back against the wall and slowly sat down: "I have seen disobedient passengers before, and they were taken into a door by the people in the underworld The back is like this place, covered with blood mist. This is not the place where the living people should come, all blame that guy! I will kill him if I have a chance! "

The more he wanted, the more angry he was, watching the women and boys around him getting angry and kicking on the woman ’s thighs: "Since marrying you dumb, I ’ve never had a good day!"

The babbling sound in the woman ’s mouth seemed to be very afraid of the man. She took a step back with her legs covered, but still protected in front of the little boy.

"Dad ..."

"Better call me, like a debt collector." The middle-aged man looked around, his face was not too good: "I just patrolled my escape, why did I run into the hospital without paying attention? This place Unlucky, when the monster is gone, you have to leave quickly. "

"Dad ..." Even after being quarreled, the boy kept calling his father.

After being called several times in a row, the middle-aged man finally realized that it was wrong. If it was usual, when he was angry, the boy would admit his mistake or be scared to speak, and he would not dare to resist.

"What is it called?"

"I just had a little brother who put a piece of paper on your back." The boy pointed at the middle-aged man's back.

"It's on my back ?!" The middle-aged man blew his hair at once, reached for his back, and pulled off a case list.

The front of the list says that the patient has died, and the back of the list has a few words written obliquely-"Come to me?"