My House of Horrors Chapter 803: Hope hides in the depths of despair

Zhu Long fell ill again. His expression was hideous, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, but it was strange that Zhu Long's scarlet eyes had tears in addition to bloodshots.

He looks distressed.

Several people worked together to drag Zhu Long towards a place with few people, but in the process it attracted the attention of some people, but fortunately they did not chase after him.

"Zhu Long overturned the dissection table in the laboratory building, and the administrator of the laboratory building is likely to chase after him. This is not the worst, Zhu Long carved another red character behind the dissection table, this word Likely to alarm the people behind the scenes at the school!"

Chen Ge is very cautious, no matter whether things are exposed or not, he will consider the worst direction.

"On the surface of the west campus everything is normal, that's because there are 'things' that are maintaining the order of the school and transporting all negative emotions to the east campus. If those managers saw the extra 'Zhu' character behind the dissection table, Will definitely be aware that a student has a problem.”

Speed ​​up, Chen Ge won't bet that his opponent is an idiot, all he can do now is to leave the scene quickly.

"Teacher, let's take him to the infirmary quickly. He seems to be seriously ill. This kid must have concealed his true condition before joining the club. He may have a history of mental illness!" Zhou Tu Moment He doesn't want to be with these strange club members anymore. He is going to send Zhou Tu to the infirmary and then go to the counselor to see if he can quit the club. Little life is important.

"Do you think he has a mental problem?" Running for his life, Chen Ge didn't have time to disguise himself as a kind teacher.

Slightly sideways, Chen Ge glanced at Zhou Tu. He had a smile on his face, but Zhou Tu felt a deep chill after seeing his smile. The teacher Bai seemed to be a dual personality, sometimes very warm. Sometimes it's hard to get close.

"No, no, I'm just guessing that a big living person suddenly shouts to kill or something. This is not normal." Zhou Tu took a step towards Wang Yicheng.

"Zhou Tu, in any way, you are not qualified to speak of him. In my opinion, you are the most sick one in our club." Chen Ge paused for a while, maintaining a smile: "Except me, of course."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Tu was angry and scared at Chen Ge, and his tone was not as good as before.

"You won't believe me if I tell you now." Chen Ge grabbed Zhu Long without raising his head: "When I take you into the art club and show you those scenarios in your dreams, you probably will. Become even scarier than him."

"Why, why?" Zhou Tu felt that Chen Ge was not joking.

"Because Zhu Long is only one of the backgrounds of this painting, and you are the person holding the brush." ​​Chen Ge has been struggling in society for several years, and has experienced the hellish tempering of black mobile phones. , his temperament is completely different from these children.

Zhou Tu didn't dare to look into Chen Ge's eyes. His right hand twitched slightly. His muscles had "remembered" something in his brain in advance. This kind of reaction can only be experienced by people who have been drawing for a long time and with high intensity.

Zhu Long, holding his head in his hands, wailed and retched, his eyes protruding outwards, and there were trails of tears on his cheeks.

"This place is not remote enough, let's go to the fence." Chen Ge directed Zhou Tu and Zhang Ju, and the three worked together to control Zhu Long.

"Teacher, are you really not taking him to the infirmary?" Zhang Ju was also a little worried. He looked at Chen Ge's calm eyes and always felt that Chen Ge had never thought about saving Zhu Long, but was just going to find a quiet place. Zhu Long was buried there.

"The infirmary is a place to treat diseases. He is not ill, but is just taking back what belongs to him." Chen Ge needs help, and the real person who can help: "Any request has to pay a price, wait for him When we get back our memories, we will thank us."

"I'm worried that his memory will not be retrieved, so he will lose his life first. After all, memory can be recreated, but only one life." Zhang Ju naturally said that memory can be recreated, he himself is not conscious arrive.

"You only have one life?" Chen Ge leaned in front of Zhang Ju and stared at Zhang Ju's face: "Remember what happened in the hospital after the fire, are you sure that the fire just took away your skin? "

Wang Yicheng was the first to join the club. Although he also felt that Chen Ge was a little scary at this time, he still insisted that the "Mr. Bai" in front of him was a good person.

"Let's listen to the teacher, let me help too."

"Keep up, don't fall behind."

A few people walked out only a dozen meters before Zhu Long regained his sanity. He panted, his eyes seemed a little brighter than before: "I'm fine, sorry for causing trouble to everyone."

Zhang Ju and Zhou Tu let go, only Chen Ge still supported Zhu Long.

His chest heaved and he was gasping for breath. There were several wounds he dug out on his face, and his hands were scratched at some point.

"Have you remembered anything?" Chen Ge raised the pink mobile phone, and Zhu Long's expression turned sour when he saw the **** the table, looking breathless: "The chat log shows , you are very affectionate, at least you think so. Facing the person you love deeply, why are you so afraid? What kind of girl is she? What did she do to you?"

Every time Chen Ge said a word, Zhu Long's face turned pale. If he hadn't been supported, he might have had difficulty standing.

"I don't know, really! I've never sent any of these communications, and I don't have the slightest impression!"

"Then what do you know?" Chen Ge supported Zhu Long's arm slowly, and he looked around cautiously.

"I only know her name is Gao Jie, the name suddenly popped out of my mind."

"It seems that it's not useless for you to beat your head hard. Congratulations, you are one step closer to the truth." Chen Ge patted Zhu Long on the shoulder, trying to ease the other's nervousness: "Do you feel better?"

"Well, thank you teacher, I can go by myself." Zhu Long wiped his face with his sleeve.

"I mean do you want to look at this phone again and get back more memories." Chen Ge wanted to know how Zhu Long got into this school, and he only found the way in. There is a chance to find a way out.

The secrets of the school are hidden in the memories of the students who have disappeared. Although those disappeared memories are full of despair, there is no way, because hope is also hidden in it.

Four club members, four different experiences, if they can learn their memories of this school, Chen Ge feels that he should be able to lift the veil of this school.

Zhu Long didn't reject Chen Ge. After he remembered the girl's name, he already had a certain resistance to the content on the phone.

Looking at the phone, Zhu Long's eyes wandered between the sweet words and the cruel and **** pictures. After a while, he retched again.

"Is she admiring her own work when she is chatting with me? Has she long regarded me as one of her works?"