My House of Horrors Chapter 832: Enter

There are footsteps in the corridor outside the reading room. The library manager is moving here. Although Chen Ge still has many doubts in his heart, he has no time to ask.

"Chang Gu, I hope you don't deceive me, I can do my best to help your sister, but you have to make sure that my friends and I can leave this school safely."

Chen Ge got together with other members of the club. He was very trustworthy. He said that if he wanted to take Zhang Ju and them away, he would definitely work hard.

"I can assure you, but the question is will my guarantee work? Here, anything can happen, and even a painter can't give you a 100% guarantee." Chang Gu's blood-red eye Slightly beating, no one knows what he is thinking now.

"You changed a lot after entering the door. It seems that I have to re-examine our relationship." Chen Ge's expression was calm. Sing the empty city plan, or have another hole card.

"We are friends, and we also come from outside the door. I know the truth, and I won't hurt you." Chang Gu raised the backpack in his hand: "Look, I even delivered things for you."

"We are indeed friends, but I also made some friends inside the door. We are all friends, so I hope you don't make me too embarrassed." Chen Ge didn't tell Chang Gu one thing, he was in the teaching building The toilet on the top floor had promised to be someone's friend.

At that time, he was using Lin Sisi's mobile phone and saw pictures of Lin Sisi being bullied before. At the end of the video, he heard a voice in his ear, that voice wanted to be friends with him.

With the idea of ​​multiple friends and multiple paths, Chen Ge agreed directly.

Thinking about it now, the owner of that voice is probably a painter.

Many people want to use Chen Ge, but if they get to know Chen Ge in depth, they will probably regret it very much.

"Okay, just do as you said." Chen Ge led the other club members to Chang Gu: "Can you give me my things now?"

"No problem, but you have to wait until you enter the mirror before you can open the backpack." Chang Gu did not hand over the backpack to Chen Ge, but followed him to the last row of bookshelves.

Several people pushed the bookshelf away, revealing a mirror covered with a black cloth.

"This mirror won't be used a few times. You'd better hurry up and get the approval of the school's will before the painter discovers it." Chang Gu lifted the black cloth and handed the backpack to Chen Ge: "Stand in front of the mirror, Put your hand on the mirror, look with your heart, and you will see the world beyond the mirror."

After taking the backpack, Chen Ge didn't immediately put his hand on the mirror, he took a step back.

"What do you want to do?" Chang Gu frowned.

"Don't be nervous, it's my first time entering this ghost place and I have no experience, so I want to see how others do it first." Chen Ge restrained his urge to open his backpack and gave Zhang Ju a look: "These scenarios should have appeared in your memory."

Zhang Ju nodded, pushed Zhou Tu to Zhu Long, and stood in front of the mirror: "To be honest, I really want to live in the dream of being a painter, but if it comes at the cost of freedom, then forget it."

With his scarred arm resting on the mirror, Zhang Ju raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

Chen Ge discovered something a long time ago. In the world behind the door, mirrors rarely appear.

It seems that mirrors have other special meanings in this blood-red world.

He stood at the end of the line and watched patiently. If there were no people around, he would even have found a pen and paper to record the whole process.

The blood dripped on the mirror along the arm, and bloodshots crawled on the mirror surface, and it was not clear whether they were outside the mirror or from the world inside the mirror.

There are more and more bloodshots, and at a certain moment, that is, in the blink of an eye, the scenario in the mirror suddenly changes.

It is also a library, but the library in the mirror has turned blood red, with blood flowing, and each book seems to be written in blood.

"I didn't expect that one day I would come back. This time, I hope I don't make the wrong choice again."

Zhang Ju muttered to himself outside the mirror, but in the mirror he remained motionless, like a soulless puppet, with his head lowered and his eyes closed.

"Pay attention to safety, don't run around after entering, wait in place, we act together, the strength is great." Chen Ge wanted to say something, but Zhang Ju's state was a little unstable, he didn't listen at all Chen Ge's words.

The head that was deformed by the fire turned slowly. The only left eye of Zhang Ju was red as blood. He stared at Chang Gu.

"Your left eye is so beautiful, I... want to eat it."

Zhang Ju seems to have been stimulated by something. His expression is ferocious and distorted. What is even more strange is that his expression in the mirror gradually begins to change and gradually becomes the same as himself.

When the two were in sync, the hand he was pressing on the mirror was dragged and his body was submerged in the mirror.

"He was dragged in by himself in the mirror?" Before Chen Ge could react, there was only a pool of blood left in front of the mirror, and Zhang Ju disappeared as if it had never appeared.

“The mirror can reflect your appearance, but it cannot reflect your soul. The mirror is your body on one side and your desire on the other side. You can see the ugliest side of yourself when you look in the mirror, and you can also When I look in the mirror, I see the most dangerous side of myself." After sending Zhang Ju away, Chang Gu spoke in a much more relaxed tone: "The mirror behind the ghost school is not the same as the one in reality. The painter sent all the beautiful things to the mirror. Inside, all the ugly, hopeless and horrible things are put outside the mirror, so when each of you looks in the mirror, you will see a different version of yourself."

When Zhang Ju was talking, Zhou Tu had already passed the mirror, and he was so fast that the surrounding community members, including Chen Ge and Chang Gu, didn't notice.

"Mr. Bai, I know you still have a lot of things to tell me." Zhu Long seemed to have something to say, but maybe considering the presence of outsiders, he didn't say those words in the end: "I rarely believe it. Others, I hope you will not be disappointed."

With his palms on the mirror, Zhu Long looked at himself in the mirror, his tall body was reassembled, and what was reflected in the mirror couldn't be counted as a person at all, more like a rag doll sewed by a bad boy.

The blood in front of the mirror became thicker and thicker. After all the members of the club left, Chen Ge stood in front of the mirror with two backpacks.