Stink stood in front of the closet and stared blankly at the closet.
Chen Ge was a little curious. He slowly approached the cabinet. When he saw what was inside, the expression on his face was very surprised.
There was a short, fat, ugly little boy curled up in the corner of the closet. The child's body was covered with plastic wrap, there was an obvious wound on his heart, and there was a shallow strangulation mark on his neck.
"Is this kid the stench of that time?"
The boy clenched his hands into fists and refused to let go until his death. You could see that he was holding a photo in his left hand and a piece of shirt in his right hand.
That shirt is obviously only worn by adults. The appearance of this child here shows that there is something wrong with the description of the stinky diary in Chen Ge's haunted house scene.
"The truth doesn't seem to be what I guessed before. Why did the boy become like this?"
Standing in front of the closet in silence, he looked at the boy in the closet with a bitter smile on his chubby face.
He tore off the plastic wrap on the child's arm and held the photo of the child's palm in front of his eyes.
It was a photo of father and son. Everyone in the photo was smiling happily. Who could have imagined that something like this would happen later.
A low roar came from his throat, and his hands slowly used force to tear up the photo that he was unwilling to let go of until death, bit by bit.
He obviously tore up photos, but the body of the child in the cabinet showed wounds caused by domestic violence one after another.
Blood is flowing under the plastic wrap. The adult man in the photo is crying, but the child is clapping his hands, laughing and jumping.
When all the photos were torn into pieces, the child's body in the cabinet had completely turned red, and the layers of plastic wrap wrapped around him began to break.
"Woo..."
The stench seemed to be calling someone's name, like saying goodbye, but also like calling.
He scattered the broken photos in his hand on the ground, with scarlet light shining in his eyes. He turned to look at Chen Ge, then lowered his head and said something.
Chen Ge didn't hear clearly. He was about to ask more questions when the stench entered the closet.
The stench in the air gradually faded, and the blood mist drifted into the room. One blood streak after another started from the closet and spread to all sides.
This room was originally almost the same as in reality, but after only a few minutes, the walls of the room were covered with bloodshot eyes. This is what the world behind the door should look like.
"All the stench gathered in the closet?" The stinking huge body squeezed into the narrow closet, and with him, there was also the stench that filled the room.
When the last trace of the stench disappeared, there was a strange noise in the closet. Chen Ge looked inside the closet, and a fat man wearing a blood-red coat was also looking at him.
"Stink?" Chen Ge narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other person up and down: "What's your name?"
Chen Ge didn't know what happened to Wu Shi. He must 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 a stench, he should have his own name.
The fat man in the closet said nothing. He looked ugly, but he was not annoying.
"Don't you remember me? I'm the boss 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 communication was fruitless. Chen Ge reached out to the boy and wanted to pull him out of the closet, but the fat boy didn't respond at all.
"Well, it's your own choice, and I won't force you. I'm very happy during the time I've known you. If you encounter any difficulties that you can't solve on your own in the future, you can come to me at the Western Suburbs Horror House."
Chen Ge is now able to make a promise to a red-coated girl.
After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the room, but as he walked out, 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 followed closely behind Chen Ge. He seemed to be afraid of being alone in this room.
"No matter what choice you make, I understand that if you are willing to come back, the door to the House of Horror will always be open. However, I must re-check the employee rules at that time. If you do not pass the assessment, you will not be able to have contact with tourists." Just now on a certain day.
Chen Ge actually gave up in an instant, but what he didn't expect was that he found the stench in his heart and was still willing to follow him.
After walking out of the room at the far end of the corridor, people outside the room were still surprised that the smell had disappeared until they saw the fat man in red behind Chen Ge.
"Another one in red?" Everyone, including the old principal, was dumbfounded.
"Do you know that boy?" Yinghong touched Bai Qiulin lightly, putting on a cute and innocent look.
"It looks familiar..." Bai Qiulin couldn't figure out the situation, but since this happened to his boss, he didn't think it was surprising.
Foul-smelling turned into a little fat man in red. His strength was many times greater than before, but he refused to communicate with anyone. He didn't know whether he had lost the ability to speak or he didn't dare to speak.
"Let's go. We've finished exploring the boys' dormitory. Next, let's go to the girls' dormitory." Chen Ge looked away from the stench. He was actually thinking about another thing.
Xicheng Private College once had a door pusher, which meant that there was a scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door. The boys' dormitory I saw now should be the scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door at that time.
The will of the ghost school expanded crazily, but it chose to retain several important scenes. This should be the last obsession of the door pusher before his death.
"There are big problems with the management of this private college in Xicheng. No wonder it ended up being an abandoned school. In addition to the stench, the man hanging himself and Zhang Ya, there was also a door pusher who was driven to the depths of despair. Many students
They were bullied here, and for them the school itself was a hellish existence."
Chen Ge looked at the long corridor that was gradually dyed red with blood, and he had an idea: "If you really want to gain the recognition of the ghost school's will, you must completely change the ghost school, because this ghost school is where all the desperate children
A nightmare in my heart."
Shaking his head, Chen Ge decided to take it step by step.
"The scenes related to the stench have been preserved, and the scenes related to Zhang Ya may also be completely preserved behind the door. When the stench enters the corresponding scene behind the door, its strength greatly increases. If I enter the place where Zhang Ya once stayed
Will this place be able to help Zhang Ya?"
Chen Ge knew very well that Zhang Ya might be in a very critical period now, and he wanted to do his best to help him.