My House of Horrors Chapter 811: Zhang Ju’s memory

"On the second day of the report, the freshman was chased by the teacher and fled over the wall. This is completely different from the college life I imagined!" Zhou Tu slapped the soil on its body and untied the rope tied around its waist.

"There may be more things you can't imagine in a while." Chen Ge tugged the rope he tied to the wall a few times and hid it behind the creeping tiger, even if someone walked by, If you look closely you can't find it.

"This rope is my back road." Chen Ge was alone when he left the East Campus, and when he came back, he had become the leader of a club.

"Teacher, have you noticed anything wrong?" Zhang Ju stood up straight, his eyes slowly widening in the scar.

"What's wrong?"

"Maybe I'm more sensitive. I feel that the air on the side of the wall is sticky and wet, and it smells like a **** odor." Zhang Ju said the strangest thing in the calmest tone. if.

He slowly opened his mouth and licked the scar on his upper lip with his tongue, with confusion and doubt in his eyes: "Compared to the West Campus, this place feels more familiar to me."

"Are you kidding me? Are you familiar with the smell of blood?" Zhou Tu originally thought Zhang Ju was ugly, but he was quite normal. After hearing what he said just now, Zhou Tu had a new relationship with Zhang Ju. awareness.

"I'm not joking, it's true." Zhang Ju looked at Chen Ge, who stood there with a smile on his face.

"You don't feel wrong, this is the fertile soil for cultivating beautiful dreams. In the world behind the door, only corpses and blood can be used as fertilizer to produce amazing flowers."

Chen Ge carried Wang Yicheng on his back and motioned Zhang Ju to follow behind him: "I'll take you to a place first, be careful, don't make too much noise."

Walking through unattended bushes, night is their best camouflage.

There was no danger along the way, Chen Ge led Zhang Ju to the place where Shudong female ghost was.

"Do you guys look familiar here?" Chen Ge pointed to the tree hole where female ghost's head was hidden, and the surrounding trees.

"We seem to have been here... By the way, isn't this the scene of the murder where the girl was murdered? We saw it in the West Campus! Why is there an identical scenario in the East Campus?" Zhou Tu's eyes widened, the two scenarios just Even the position of the tree hole and the opening angle are exactly the same.

"The murder scene on the west campus is just an empty shell. The corpse and the soul of the deceased are hidden in the east campus. What you are seeing now is the real murder scene." When Chen Ge said these words, Zhang Ju seemed to be caught Something attracted him, and he stood alone beside the tree hole, his shoulders shaking slightly.

“Zhang Ju?”

He didn't seem to hear Chen Ge's voice, so he slowly squatted down, knelt beside the tree hole, and stretched his hands tremblingly into the tree hole.

"Hey! What are you smoking? I remember that girl's head was found in a tree hole! What are you doing with your hand in it?"

Zhou Tu wanted to drag Zhang Ju, but was stopped by Chen Ge: "Don't disturb him, there are his memories hidden in the tree hole, and the lost things must be dug out in person."

"Dug it out? You guys are really crazy!" Zhou Tu was not as strong as Chen Ge, so he couldn't break free at all, so he could only stand aside and watch.

Kneeling on both legs, Zhang Ju was lying beside the tree hole, his eyes staring straight at the dark tree hole, and his arms sank a little bit into the hole.

His body was shaking and sweat was sticking to the scars on his face like teardrops.

"No? Why not? Why not! Impossible!" Zhang Ju didn't touch anything, his voice was choppy, as if he was too nervous to breathe: "I saw it with my own eyes! I saw him hide that thing with my own eyes. Into the tree hole! How could there not be!"

His fingers scratched at the soil and tree trunks, and the nails began to ooze blood, but Zhang Ju could not feel the pain.

"Zhang Ju, are you looking for this thing?" Chen Ge took out a rusty kitchen knife from his backpack. This kitchen knife was the sustenance of the tree hole female ghost. After the shadow swallowed female ghost, it was deep in the tree hole. I found it here (see Chapter 787 for details). At first, Chen Ge wanted to take a kitchen knife for self-defense, and didn't think much about it.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the kitchen knife.

"I found this kitchen knife in a tree hole, and the deceased's mad soul rests on this kitchen knife." Chen Ge put the kitchen knife in front of Zhang Ju: "Pick it up, can you think of you? past?"

Zhang Ju is about to collapse, his arms are shaking more and more, and his pupils are beating violently.

"Is it very familiar? Have you seen this knife elsewhere? Whose hand was this knife in, and whose neck was the knife finally slashing?" Chen Ge's words seemed sharp It pierced into Zhang Ju's mind like a nail. He reached for the kitchen knife with trembling hands. When his fingertips touched the handle of the knife, his face suddenly changed dramatically, his pupils shrunk and his mouth grew, as if he had touched a red-hot soldering iron.

Before Zhang Ju shouted, Chen Ge covered Zhang Ju's mouth one step ahead: "It's okay, those things have passed, it's just your past."

He comforted Zhang Ju in his mouth, but Chen Ge's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ju's hand holding the knife. Once the opponent made a slashing motion, he would immediately knock him down.

Zhang Ju's strength is much stronger than Chen Ge imagined, and as his memory loosens, his strength is still growing. This child should not be an ordinary Specter.

Just when Chen Ge was about to lose control of Zhang Ju, the other party finally calmed down.

Chen Ge let go of his hand, Zhang Ju fell to his knees directly, his lips pressed against the soil on the ground, and the scar on his face was dazzling.

"I, I remembered something." Zhang Ju stared at his cracked nails: "It was the senior's birthday that day, a girl wanted to confess to the senior, but the senior had his own girlfriend, so he asked me to Go to reject him instead. When I arrived at the agreed place, I didn't see the girl, so I kept waiting, and then I vaguely heard a movement in the woods, I ran over quietly, and I saw someone holding this knife..."

"The girl is still struggling, but I don't dare to go out. I'm frightened, I've never seen so much blood before." The nails dug into the soil, and the scars on Zhang Ju's face were crowded together: "If At that time I stood up, maybe that girl wouldn't die."

Self-blame and guilt were tormenting Zhang Ju all the time, he clenched the kitchen knife: "When I went back and called the police, those people had already fled, I don't know if they were caught, but I saw one of them There is a figure that looks very familiar."

"The next night, we drank a lot of alcohol, then went to sing, and then a fire broke out. I was sent to the hospital, and what happened after that..." Zhang Ju beat his head violently: "What's going on? Why don't I have any memories?"

"You were sent to the hospital in a coma with burns. Your memory stays here." Chen Ge already knew about Zhang Ju's past.