My House of Horrors

The soil at the top of the chamber is constantly falling off. This place Chen Ge feels very unsafe and seems to collapse at any time.

No other gains, Chen Ge is ready to leave: "The door connecting the two worlds will usually appear at midnight at one o'clock. The out of control door does not know if it still retains this feature. Next time I can take the time to come back. Look."

The police blocked the secret room and did not find the secret of the door. It is probably because of the time of staggering the time. After all, the police are also people, who will be okay to go to the secret room at 12 o'clock in the evening.

Called Xu Yin, Chen Ge climbed out of the secret room, closed the board and restored the closet.

Looking at the various handicrafts placed in the house, and then thinking about the thick plush doll coat in the iron cage of the secret room, Chen Ge’s mood is also somewhat complicated: "Despair is the thing that lives in the sky, and it is hard enough to live. Why do you have to do these meaningless things?"

After checking the house again, after confirming that there was no gain, Chen Song flipped out of the bathroom window and closed the window without glass.

"I completed the spirit car trial mission, returned the electric car, and also checked the Jiang Long family's secret room. All the things to be done have been done. It should go back." Chen Ge looked at the table below, now it is three in the morning, just in the night. The deepest time.

"Looking at the sky, I will drive the hearse back. I will be in trouble if I meet the traffic police in the future." The black phone said that the hearse is best on the road after 12 o'clock in the rainy night. This is remembered in the heart. He didn't want his car to be detained by the police when he got on the road for the first time.

Fan Cong's family lived on the top floor. Chen Ge was too troublesome to go upstairs and downstairs. He took out his mobile phone and was ready to greet Fan Cong, then left.

The phone just got through, only a moment, and the voice of Fan Cong was heard from the microphone.

"Brother! How do you give people a window! Don't you just want to see it?"

"I have looked around for four weeks, no monitoring." Chen Ge took the bag and stood on the side of the building, the rain was almost stopped.

"No! What does this have to do with monitoring?"

"I am also trying to crack down on the murder. The families of the victims wash their faces in tears every day. What's more, the murderers don't catch them. Soon there will be new victims. Do you think that you are living in such fears, are you not afraid? And when I smash a piece of glass, I can save one or even a few lives. Compared with human life, is it important to have a broken glass?"

Chen Song said that Fan Cong had no refutation. He thought for a while and felt that it was quite reasonable.

"Right, I hanged the phone before I smashed the glass. How do you know it?" Chen Ge is a person who pays attention to details. Calm and cautious is also the reason why he can live through so many trial tasks.

"I have been looking at you upstairs. If you have an accident, I am still preparing for the police."

After the words in the mobile phone Fan Cong finished, Chen Song looked up at Fan Congjia.

On the opposite side of the building, the room on the left side showed a faint light. Fan Cong stood at the window. He took the mobile phone and saw Chen Song looking up. He also waved his hand to Chen Ge.

"Chen boss, I really admire you, two or three in the morning dare to go to the murderous house, very powerful." Fan Cong said for a long time, but there is no response from Chen Ge on the phone.

He stood on the top of the building and looked downstairs. Chen Song’s mobile phone was placed in his ear, and his body seemed to be petrified. He stood still and stayed upright.

"Chen Boss? Speak?" Fan Cong saw Chen Song appear abnormal, and he also panicked inexplicably: "You don't scare me! Is it evil? Rub! I will never go there!"

"You don't talk first." The voice of Chen Ge was heard in the mobile phone. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Fan Cong felt that Chen Song's voice seemed to be different from before.

"what happened?"

"You keep this position and don't move, be careful, don't look back!"

Fan Cong first heard Chen Song speak in such a harsh tone, and he quickly promised: "Well, I don't look back."

The mouth said that he would not look back, but his heart could not control it and wanted to look back. Fan Cong felt that there was a cool air flowing down the spine to the brain.

"Chen Bo, is there anything behind me?"

"Nothing, you are now holding the hand of the phone and stretching it back."

"So?"

"Yes, then, good, that's the location. Keep it, don't mess."

Chen Ge stood downstairs, and his eyes narrowed down to a point, staring straight at Fan Cong's room.

The faint light came out of the house, and Fan Cong stood in the window, holding his pajamas in one hand and the other with his own mobile phone. And just next to his cell phone, standing in a girl in red.

The black hair fell on the blood-red dress. There was no clear facial features on the child's face. Instead, a few black holes were replaced.

She has no eyes, nose, teeth, and her hands and feet are covered by red. She can't see her age, height and appearance. Everything seems to be unknown.

"Red clothes..."

"啥衣? Chen boss, what happened? You don't want to scare me! I promise not to tell you about the glass!"

"You don't talk! Let me talk to her." Chen Song simply sorted out the idea. The red girl who suddenly appeared in Fan Cong's room is very likely to be a small cloth. Chen Ge guessed that the child was hiding. The deepest part of the game.

"All the children in the game are called Xiaobu. All the tragedies happen to Xiaobu. This is definitely for a reason." Chen Ge picked up his mobile phone and first stated his position: "You don't want to be impulsive, need anything, longing for If you get anything, you can tell me."

Fan Cong in the bedroom and the red girl behind him did not move, as if the time was still.

I found that the girl did not hurt Fan Cong. Chen Ge continued: "I have not experienced your pain. I dare not say that I can fully understand you, but please give me a chance to help you. Maybe we can sit and talk together. Have a chat."

Fan Cong was trembled. He listened to Chen Song’s words on his mobile phone. He felt that he was not crazy. Chen Song was crazy: "Big Brother, who are you talking to?"

Chen Ge didn't pay attention to Fan Cong. He didn't dare to stay alone with a strange red dress without any guarantee, but Fan Cong did it.

"I have seen a lot of children like you, maybe their experience is not worth mentioning compared to you, but at least with my help, they have found the direction of life again." Chen Ge played the game of Xiaobu, He rummaged through his backpack and took out a very worn-out mobile phone to call out the ghost girl.

"See the child next to me? There is his figure in that little game. You should know his story. I helped him to fulfill his wish and punish the person who hurt him. You can ask him about these things."

The facts are in front of him. When the mobile phone ghost understands the performance, he nods his head and tries to show a happy smile, but it seems that he has not laughed for a long time, and his smile is ugly.

Listening to the words in Chen Ge's mobile phone, Fan Cong looked at the empty ground next to Chen Ge: "What do you mean? How come one more? How many people are there in my house now?"

Chen Ge screamed the mobile phone ghost. The red girl seemed to have seen the boy child before. She leaned her head to one side and considered it for a while, lifting her sleeves.

I couldn't see my hand, I could only see the blood-red sleeves waving a few times against the window.

After a while, Fan Cong’s window began to seep out blood, and the blood formed a few words—you will come to Tsuen Wan and die...