My House of Horrors Chapter 869: I wish you more happiness
As it goes deeper, there is a faint odor in the air, like garbage piled up for a long time, no one to deal with.
The further you go, the heavier the stench.
Xu Yin and Yinghong walked in the front, Chen Ge and Fei walked side by side in the middle of the team.
The fat stench tried his best to restrain the smell on his body. He seemed to be worried about being rejected by Chen Ge by his side.
This child has always been like this in Chen Ge's eyes. He has a body that stinks all the time, but his heart is so clean that one can't imagine it.
"If you feel uncomfortable, we won't go forward." Chen Ge whispered. He constantly communicated with the stench, and he rarely forced his employees to do things they didn't like.
The fat-filled head swayed from side to side, the flesh on his cheeks trembled slightly, and the stench did not refuse.
"Don't force yourself, rather than get the truth, I hope you can be a happy child. You didn't feel happiness before you died. If you are still tortured by obsessions after death, it will be too painful."
After walking for a few minutes, everyone came to the end of the promenade. Many students of the ghost school covered their mouths and noses. This place really stinks.
The stench is hard to describe. It is no longer the stench that can be emitted by rotting garbage. It seems that it does not float in the air, but directly penetrates into the human body, making a person feel disgusted and resisted from the heart.
All "people" can't stand it, but the stench is not only not uncomfortable, its originally illusory body is still a little bit solid, and the stench here seems to be a part of his body.
He once ditched the stench, and now the stench is accumulating on him.
The smell around the stench is the heaviest, and many students avoid him far away, just like when he was in school a long time ago, no one wants to be his friend, everyone stays away from him, he is just used by everyone The object of ridicule is a joke that is active in the atmosphere of others.
"Are you alright?" Chen Ge's hand rested lightly on the stench's shoulder. As his body firmed up a little, Chen Ge's arm could no longer penetrate the stench's body, and it was the first time he felt the stench's body temperature— —Cold to the bone, completely different from the stinky and honest appearance.
No matter how far others hide, Chen Ge chooses to stand beside the stench for no other reason, it's his employees.
There are actually many ghost employees under Chen Singer, but he did not ignore their feelings because of the increase in the number of Specters.
Each of these ghost employees is very important to Chen Ge, because he knows very well that no matter what the reason is, those Specters now regard the House of Horrors as their home, which is their only home now.
"Don't be afraid, no matter what you encounter, I will face it with you. Now you have a lot of friends, and everyone will always stand with you. You don't have to bear anything by yourself anymore. Let's fight together." Chen Ge wanted to touch the stench's head, but he found that the stench was too tall for him to touch.
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the tall and fat stench bent down with great effort, and the small eyes hidden in the fat flicked a few times.
"You bastard." Chen Ge just wanted to comfort the stench. He patted the stench on the shoulder and stood beside the stench, without taking a single step.
"There is no reason why this place can be regarded as a forbidden area. If we release the contents, we will all suffer." A student who joined later whispered, many people were talking about it, and the old principal also came to hope Chen Ge is cautious.
Everyone thinks that the core of the team is Chen Ge, as long as you follow Chen Ge's opinion on this matter.
But what they all didn't expect was that Chen Ge finally stopped at the door of the dormitory with the stench, and he gave the choice to the stench: "Open the door or leave, you choose."
Many ghost school students are speculating about the relationship between the stench and Chen Ge, only Bai Qiulin and Xu Yin are different, they are just a little moved.
Standing in the deepest part of the corridor, the ugly, fat stench stopped in place, as if petrified.
He raised his palm and grabbed the doorknob, but didn't have the courage to turn it.
Looking back, I was standing in the far corner of the dark corridor. This scene happened many years ago. I wanted to get out of this room many times, but as long as I looked up and saw the long corridor outside, I remembered that Open his face and he will hesitate.
This hut used to be the only place that belonged to him, the safest place he felt, until his most respected father died in this small dormitory.
The stench in the air became much stronger. After hesitating for a long time, the stench opened the dormitory door with five fingers.
The pungent odor gushed out from the room, and many people subconsciously ducked into the distance. At this time, only the stench, Chen Ge, and Xu Yin were still standing behind the door.
In the end, this dorm was filled with all kinds of garbage, many of which were rotting, and some that were no longer recognizable.
As soon as the door opened, the **** was spilled directly into the hallway, leaving nowhere to rest in the house.
"Wow..."
The stench entered the house, and he stepped on the garbage in the house, staring at a wardrobe in the corner of the house.
Chen Ge knew what was in the cabinet, and he stopped the people behind him without disturbing the stench.
All the stench in this house is very familiar. He stops by his bed, sweeps the litter off the sheets with his arms, and looks at the sheets hidden under the litter.
The shabby sheets are covered in black and red stains.
The body trembled, and the thing he had been avoiding appeared again.
The red on the sheets reflected in his eyes, making his eyes a little more scarlet.
A strange sound came from his throat. The stench seemed to be because he hadn't spoken to anyone for too long. He had forgotten how to say a complete sentence. its shredded.
Shards of bed sheets with black and red stains, like black snow falling in the room, the stench stood beside his bed, and scenes of memories flashed before his eyes.
The voice in his throat grew louder and louder, as if he was questioning, but also as if he was crying helplessly.
Looking at the helpless stench in the room, Chen Ge gently closed the door. The stench should not let too many people see him like this.
In the cramped and messy dormitory, only the stench and Chen Ge were left.
Standing quietly by the door, Chen Ge allowed the stench to vent his emotions. He felt that he should accompany the child at this time.
The stench in the room can drive a living person crazy. It took a long time for the stench to get out of control before he finally wakes up, but his small eyes have changed, and his pupils are full of black and red bloodshots.
The fat hands grabbed the wardrobe, and the stench slowly opened the door.
But to Chen Ge's surprise, the stench in the room did not become more intense, and there were no adult corpses wrapped in plastic wrap from the cabinet.