My House of Horrors Chapter 945: It’s cold

Although Chen Ge didn't know what was in the hallway, he knew very well that he could never be dragged into that room.

The arm was grabbed and his eyes couldn't see. Chen Ge could only use his feeling to kick the corridor.

It seems that he kicked something, and his calf hurt, but the pain also made Chen Ge more awake.

"White tiger! Bite him!"

The only thing Chen Ge can trust now is the white cat, but what makes him feel strange is that the white cat lying on his shoulders is motionless, and he can feel that the weight on his neck has not decreased in the slightest.

The body was dragged, and the two sides argued at the entrance of the corridor for nearly half a minute. Chen Ge suddenly heard a man's voice coming from the corridor.

"You don't want to live anymore?! I'm saving you! There's a ghost in the corridor!"

As this sound appeared, the force pulling Chen Ge's arm increased again.

Now a multiple-choice question is placed in front of Chen Ge, whether to follow the man's voice into the corridor, or continue to walk towards the roof.

Chen Ge made his choice almost in tenths of a second. He shouted towards the corridor: "It's people who are killing them, why should I be afraid of ghosts? If you really want to save me, then Just let it go!"

At the critical moment, Chen Ge was very determined to stay on the stairs. He would rather be with a ghost who has already established his identity, and would never leave with a strange "person".

The strength on the arm was getting smaller and smaller, and finally the door closed, and the man who wanted to drag Chen Ge into his room seemed to have left.

"So anxious, are you looking for a scapegoat? The last guy who took me as a scapegoat is still in the painting." Chen Ge slowly stood up: "The sound of the door closing is very close to me, and the other party's room is right there. Near the stairwell, wait until I bring other staff to visit tomorrow."

The arm waved slowly, stroking the steps and the wall, Chen Ge first determined his position.

"Thank you just now." Chen Ge said towards the stair railing, his hand was no longer being held, so he wasn't sure if the boy was still there.

"Dabao?"

Without any response, Chen Ge waited in place for a while before continuing to walk upstairs.

"The situation is worse than I predicted. I thought there were at most two or three Specters in this building and some obsessions that I didn't want to dissipate. Now it seems that I am too optimistic."

It is difficult for obsession to cause substantial harm to people, so the man and the little boy who held Chen Ge's arm just now were not simple obsessions, but Specter.

On the eleventh floor, I have already encountered two Specters, and the road ahead will definitely be more difficult.

Moving his footsteps, when Chen Ge came to the middle of the eleventh and twelfth floors, he suddenly felt as if he had stepped on something and was wet.

"Water damage? There is no light on the top floor of the building. How could there be water damage in the corridor at night? The pipe is broken?"

Chen Ge can be sure that the shoes under his shoes are not stained with blood, the blood coagulation speed is very fast, and the fake bloods in his haunted house are all added with thinner.

"This should be water..."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks, as if water drops fell on his face.

Before he could reach out and touch his face, he suddenly felt a chill on his ankle, as if a snake had just rubbed his leg and crawled over.

"What the **** is going on?"

The air became humid, and I could smell a faint fishy smell. When Chen Ge was thinking about it, a woman's voice suddenly came from the steps in front.

"It's so cold..."

It's a low voice, still shaking.

Anyone in front?

Chen Ge slowed down and his brain was running fast.

The surrounding water vapor filled the air, and the other party felt cold. Is it because her death was related to water? Or was her body hidden in a freezer?

Chen Ge thought about it a lot. In fact, it only took a few seconds. He continued to move forward. When he was about to pass the position where the voice came from, he suddenly felt cold in his legs, and the chill was on the back of his neck. Spread, as if something slowly crawled onto his back.

"It's so cold, so cold..."

The trembling voice sounded behind Chen Ge this time. The other party seemed to be following him, and he was one step wrong.

Standing in the dark corridor with eyes closed, I can't see anything, but I can feel a person standing behind me.

Every time he took a step, the people behind him followed, and the gloomy feeling never dissipated, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

Chen Ge didn't act rashly, he slowly raised his hands and stretched out the buttons of his coat.

He unbuttoned the buttons one by one, then took off his coat and gently covered it behind him: "Put it on, stranger, I can't help you change what has happened, I just hope this coat It can bring you a little warmth."

The coat seemed to cover something. Perhaps Chen Ge's movements were too sudden and completely unexpected.

"I have nothing but this stupid cat. I belong to the kind of dispensable person. I take death very lightly, but this does not affect my love for life." Chen Ge squatted slowly against the wall I went down, and finally sat directly on the steps: "This night is long and boring, can we chat?"

Blindfolded, Chen Ge couldn't see anything; without bringing staff and no tools, Chen Ge couldn't do anything.

At this moment, he thought very much instead, leaning against the wall, Chen Ge had a smile on his face, and in the dark, damp, and gloomy corridor, the smile on his face was special.

"If you don't dislike it, just sit next to me." Chen Ge patted the steps next to him lightly: "I'm the kind of lonely person, and I envy everyone being able to joke around in a lively manner, and there are endless conversations. Topic. Watching them carnival, I always find a quiet corner to stay by myself, this is my happiness, and gradually everyone is used to me like this, I really want to say, you are the first person to meet up recently. I'm the one who speaks."

Little parted, Chen Ge, who was sitting on the steps, looked up to his side: "Can you chat with me for a while?"

There was a rustling sound in his ears, Chen Ge's fingers touched the coat he had just covered behind him, and the "stranger" who was following him sat on the steps beside him.

"Thank you for being with me. I don't know how to communicate with people. If I can, can I listen to your story?"

The sincere tone, with a hint of desire, makes it hard to refuse.

"My body was pressed together, it was cold, I couldn't hold myself..."

"Where are you? Can I find you? Can I help you?" Chen Ge was really going to help the other party, and there was at least one murder case hidden in this building.

"My head was on my back, my arms were broken together, and my legs were on the second floor. He used to hate me, and it wasn't until he was swinging the kitchen knife that he laughed and said he finally found Because of the advantages of anorexic girls, he seldom praised me like that. He said that I was thin, petite, and easy to hide."