My House of Horrors Chapter 802: Memories of death


"What's the matter with him!"

Zhou Tu and Wang Yicheng, who were standing outside the door, heard the noise and ran into the autopsy room. As soon as they entered, they saw Zhu Long yelling as if he was sick.

"Help!" Chen Ge and Zhang Ju worked together to push Zhu Long to the ground. This boy age is not big, but his strength is not small. He seems to be in great pain and is constantly struggling.

The movement is so loud that the administrator of the laboratory building will be here soon.

"Let's take the freight elevator and leave first, and we'll take him to the infirmary." Chen Ge let Wang Yicheng, who has bad legs, lead the way, and he and Zhou Tu and Zhang Ju controlled Zhu Long to walk toward the freight elevator.

"Teacher, why is Zhu Long suddenly like this? Does he have a mental problem?" Zhou Tu He didn't want to get involved with Chen Ge and the others more and more, and he felt a little uneasy.

"Hurry up, don't be seen by others." After Zhang Ju finished saying this, his expression was a little strange, and he didn't know why the trail said this, as if he was subconsciously afraid of something.

After leaving the autopsy room, Chen Ge directly covered Zhu Long's mouth, and several people worked together to forcibly drag him to the freight elevator.

At the same time, he heard hurried footsteps in the corridor, and someone was running upstairs.

Press the freight elevator button. Fortunately, no one has used the freight elevator during this time, and the elevator is still parked on this floor.

"Come in!"

The elevator door slowly closed, and the sound of footsteps in the corridor slowly approached. When the number on the screen changed, the footsteps stopped, and the other party seemed to have stopped at the door of the freight elevator.

"Mr. Bai, didn't you guys go to check on paranormal phenomena? Why did Zhu Long suddenly go crazy? He was taken on by a ghost?" Zhou Tu and Zhang Ju pressed Zhu Long to the inside of the elevator. A hint of panic.

"I don't know either, this kid didn't tell us something." The freight elevator slowly descended, and Chen Ge took out the pink mobile phone from his backpack.

The mobile phone was originally placed under the dissection table. After Zhu Long knocked over the dissection table, the mobile phone and some materials fell out.

"It's a girl's phone."

Chen Ge pressed the power button, the phone vibrated and turned on normally.

"The battery is still 100%. Does someone charge this time every day, or is their memory stuck at a certain moment of the day?"

There is no power-on password, and the mobile phone desktop is a sweet-looking girl. She is petite and looks like a desire for protection.

"Contacts, text messages, chat records..." Chen Ge glanced at it, and his eyes were slowly attracted by the content on the phone.

Compared to the girl's sweet and lovely appearance, her personality is very bad. On the surface, she maintains the image of a good girl. In fact, the girl's mobile phone album has many photos of anatomical animals.

"Mad."

Photography is absolutely not allowed in the autopsy room, but the girl didn't follow school rules.

Viewing her albums is a particularly strange feeling, with cute and beautiful selfies paired with flesh-and-blood anatomy drawings.

"Know the person, know the face, but don't know the heart..." Chen Ge turned his head and glanced at Zhu Long, and frankly, at first he thought that Zhu Long might have done something wrong to the girl, but when he looked at the girl's phone, he realized that , the real situation may be completely different from what you think.

"Zhu Long kept shouting the words "let me go" after seeing those names. There was no guilt or remorse in his voice, but more fear. He should be really afraid of that girl."

Zhu Long is 1.83 meters tall and thin, but has a lot of strength. Such a person would be afraid of a delicate little girl.

“Ding!”

When the freight elevator reached the first floor, Chen Ge smelled the stench again, as if it was coming from the corner of the elevator.

"Go, leave the laboratory building first." Chen Ge waited for the other students to come out before stepping out of the elevator. He sniffed his sleeves, and a faint corpse odor wafted from him.

"Is the smell in the elevator on me? It's also possible that my work clothes were passed through by ghosts, and the smell penetrated into the clothes." Chen Ge finally glanced at the elevator, and glanced at the words Freight on the elevator door. Exclusive use, no rides allowed.

"A freight elevator is also installed in the laboratory building of the East Campus. What kind of goods is this freight elevator used for? Why is there a stench that cannot be removed?"

Chen Ge had an answer in his heart, but he wasn't sure.

Running out of the laboratory building, Zhu Long finally calmed down with the wind blowing outside the building.

He stopped beating himself on the head, but like a frightened kitten, afraid to see anyone and trying to escape.

"Zhu Long, don't be afraid, the teacher is here, no one can hurt you." Chen Ge tried to comfort Zhu Long, but the other party's mood was extremely unstable, and the look he looked at Chen Ge made people feel very pitiful : "Don't be nervous."

After a lot of hard work, Zhu Long finally returned to normal. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He stood alone in the shadows, breathing in the fresh air.

"Tell me, why did you suddenly yell? Did you hide something from us?" Chen Ge knew that the laboratory building was not safe, and he led a few students towards the remote fence .

"I don't know why, I can't think of anything in my mind, but I still have that feeling in my body that I have to leave and stay away from that room. This feeling is hard to describe, it's like..." Zhu Long raised his head, his face turned pale: "It's like I once died in that room once."

"Still can't remember?" Chen Ge took out the pink mobile phone: "I can help you remember, if you remember anything, tell me immediately!"

"Okay." Zhu Long looked at Chen Ge, he looked very nervous.

"Do you know this girl?" Chen Ge opened the pink phone's photo album and let Zhu Long take a look at the photo inside.

At first glance, Zhu Long didn't respond, but after a while, he suddenly started to retching.

"Are you alright? Seeing such a cute girl throw up?" Zhou Tu patted Zhu Long's back.

"Answer my question after vomiting. Do you know her?" Chen Ge's voice was stern, a little different from just now.

Zhu Long's face was pale, and he didn't seem to have the strength to speak, just shook his head.

"You don't know her? Then why are all the chat records with you in her cell phone? There is only your phone number in the phone book?" Chen Ge knew that this was the world behind the door. Some things are woven from the memory of the deceased, such as this mobile phone.

The real owner of the mobile phone is probably not in this school. This mobile phone is estimated to be woven from Zhu Long's memory, which also explains why the mobile phone only contains content related to Zhu Long. Update the fastest mobile terminal::

"You know her, and you killed her?" Chen Ge narrowed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth drew an arc.

"I didn't kill her! It's her..." With blue veins appearing on Zhu Long's face, he pressed his head hard and squeezed a few words between his teeth: "She killed it! She killed it!"


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