Chapter 870: Follow
Foul Stink stood in front of the closet, staring blankly at the closet.
Chen Ge was a little curious, he slowly approached the cabinet, and when he saw the contents inside, the expression on his face was very surprised.
Huddled in the corner of the closet was a short, fat, ugly-looking little boy covered in plastic wrap, with a visible wound on his heart and a shallow strangulation mark on his neck.
"Is this kid the stench of that time?"
The boy clenched his fists in both hands, unwilling to let go until he died, and could be seen holding a photograph in his left hand and twisting a piece of shirt in his right hand.
The shirt was obviously worn by adults, and the presence of this kid here shows that there is something wrong with the description of the foul-smelling diary in the scene of Chen Ge's haunted house.
"The truth doesn't seem to be what I guessed before, why did the boy become like this?"
Standing in front of the closet with a silent stench, he looked at the boy in the closet, and a bitter smile appeared on his round fat face.
He tore the plastic wrap off the child's arm and took the picture of the child's palm to his eyes.
It was a photo of a father and son, and the people in the photo were smiling happily, who would have thought that something like this would happen later.
A low roar came out of his throat, and the foul stench hands slowly strained to shred the photo that he was unwilling to let go of until he died, little by little.
He obviously tore up the photo, but the body of the child in the cabinet showed one wound after another left by domestic violence.
Blood is running under plastic wrap, and the adult man in the photo is crying, while the child is clapping his hands, laughing and jumping.
By the time the photo was completely shredded, the child's body in the cabinet had turned completely red, and the layers of plastic wrap wrapped around his body had begun to crumble.
"Woo......"
The stench seemed to call someone's name, like a goodbye, like a call.
He sprinkled the broken photo in his hand on the ground, his eyes flashed with scarlet light, he turned to look at Chen Ge, and then lowered his head and said a word.
Chen Ge didn't hear clearly, he was about to ask, and the stench had already entered the closet.
The stench in the air gradually faded, and the blood mist drifted into the room, and streaks of blood spread from the wardrobe to the surroundings.
The room was almost identical to reality, but after only a few minutes, the walls of the room were covered in blood, and this was what the world behind the door should be.
"All the stench is in the closet?" The foul-smelling body squeezed into the cramped cabinet, and with him entered, the stench that filled the room.
When the last trace of stench disappeared, there was a strange noise in the closet, and Chen Ge looked inside the cabinet, where a little fat man in a blood-red coat was also looking at him.
"Stench?" Chen Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked the other party up and down: "What's your name?" ”
Chen Ge didn't know what happened to the stench, the other party should have let go of the past and regained his heart.
Everything started again, and Chen Ge also felt that he could no longer call this child by stench, he should have his own name.
The little fat man in the closet did not speak, he was ugly, but he was not obnoxious.
"Don't you remember me? I'm the owner of our haunted house - Chen Ge! ”
The boy still didn't speak, just stared at Chen Ge, as if he wanted to imprint Chen Ge's face in his mind.
The exchange was fruitless, Chen Ge reached out to the boy, trying to pull him out of the closet, but the fat boy didn't react at all.
"Okay, the road is your own choice, I won't force it, I'm very happy to know you during this time, if you encounter any difficulties that you can't solve in the future, you can come to the Western Suburbs Horror House to find me." Now Chen Ge has the ability to make a promise to a red-clothed person.
With that, he turned and walked out of the room, but as he did, there was another noise in the closet.
Chen Ge looked back and saw that the fat boy in red had jumped out of the closet, he was still wrapped in plastic wrap, and he was following closely behind Chen Ge, as if he was afraid of staying alone in this room.
"No matter what choice you make, I understand, you are willing to come back, the door of the horror house will always be open, but I must re-check the staff rules at that time, and I will not be able to contact tourists without passing the assessment." At a certain moment just now, Chen Ge had actually given up, but what he didn't expect was that he had regained the stench of his heart and was still willing to follow him.
Walking out of the room in the deepest part of the corridor, the people outside the room were still surprised that the stench had disappeared, until they saw the little fat man in red behind Chen Ge.
"Another red?" Everyone, including the old headmaster, was dumbfounded.
"Do you know that boy?" Sakura touched Bai Qiulin lightly, putting on a cute and simple appearance.
"It's a little familiar...... Bai Qiulin couldn't figure out the situation, but this incident happened to his boss, and he felt that there was nothing to be surprised about.
The stench turned into a little fat man in red, and his strength had increased many times compared to before, but he refused to communicate with anyone, not knowing whether he had lost the ability to speak, or he didn't dare to speak.
"Let's go, the boys' dormitory has been explored, next, let's go to the girls' dormitory." Chen Ge's gaze took his eyes off the stench, he was actually thinking about another thing in his heart.
Xicheng Private College used to have a door pusher, which means that there will be a scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door, and the men's dormitory I see now should be the scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door at that time.
The will of the ghost school is expanding wildly, but it chooses to keep a few more important scenes, which should be the last obsession of the doorman before he dies.
"The management of this private college in Xicheng is very problematic, no wonder it will eventually become an abandoned school, in addition to the stench, the person who stood and hanged himself and Zhang Ya, there is also a door pusher who has been driven to the deepest depths of despair, many students have been bullied here, for them the school itself is a hellish existence."
Chen Ge looked at the corridor that was gradually dyed red with blood, and he had an idea: "If you really want to gain the approval of the will of the ghost school, you must completely change the ghost school, because this ghost school is the nightmare in the hearts of all desperate children." ”
Shaking his head, Chen Ge decided to take it one step at a time.
"The scene related to the stench has been preserved, and the scene related to Zhang Ya may also be preserved completely behind the door. The stench greatly increases in strength when entering the corresponding scene behind the door. If I enter the place where Zhang Ya once stayed, will I also help Zhang Ya? ”
Chen Ge knew very well in his heart that Zhang Ya might be in a very critical period now, and he wanted to do his best to help the other party.