I Have an Adventure House

When Zhang Ya was asleep, Xu Yin had protected Chen Ge many times. At that time, one person and one ghost were very weak, and each time he was fighting for life and death, fighting for the first line of life.

The ghosts that Chen Ge trusted most were Zhang Ya and Xu Yin. The bond between them had exceeded the distance between life and death.

"Are you sure you want to devour the black pattern of the fierce god?" Chen Ge looked at Xu Yin very seriously. Although Xu Yin was the most suitable candidate, he would never force him.

While gaining strength, you must bear unimaginable pain.

Just by touching it, Xu Yin's skin began to crack in large areas. If he swallowed it into his body, what kind of pain would he endure?

The black lines burned the skin, and the speed of bloodshot repair was just enough to catch up with the speed of destruction. Xu Yin silently looked at the black lines on his fingertips, and then nodded.

No one knows what Xu Yin thought in his heart. Maybe he felt the pressure brought by the fierce god, or maybe he knew that Chen Ge's situation was not good. The life and death crisis made him realize that his power was not enough to protect him. everything of.

He never said much, but he knew in his heart that he didn't want to lose anything anymore.

"Don't force yourself." Chen Ge and other haunted house employees looked at Xu Yin. Xu Yin in the center of the "people" group slowly raised his arm and swallowed the fierce black pattern into his belly.

At the moment of the entrance of the black veins, countless dense black blood vessels appeared on Xu Yin's face and neck, and the red heart in his chest was beating frantically.

The pain he is now enduring, others can't stand it just by looking at it.

Xu Yin's expression was gradually distorted, and pain and despair poured into his eyes, as if he had become the helpless big boy again.

The reason was eroded, Xu Yin was on the verge of madness.

The roar echoed behind the door, and Chen Ge ran over and took Xu Yin's hands.

The red-clothed cold blood enveloped Chen Ge's hand, and bloodshots made countless wounds on Chen Ge's arm. The skin was open and fleshy, and the warm blood kept dripping, but Chen Ge did not retreat.

"Don't be fooled by fierce gods, you are Xu Yin, and your name is Xu Yin!"

The red-clothed employees behind him also spontaneously walked out, and blood-red threads fell on Xu Yin's body. There was no way to help him relieve his pain, but to help him quickly recover in their own way.

The red clothes forcibly swallowed the lines of the fierce god, which had never happened before.

In just a few minutes, Xu Yin's body was almost reorganized, and even the red clothes could not bear the breakdown of his body, but Xu Yin abruptly supported it.

He slowly got used to the pain, the weird pattern on the heart of the red shirt was growing rapidly, and the black pattern from the evil **** of eating was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, a strange man's voice came from Xu Yin's voice. He couldn't hear what he was talking about, as if he was performing a vicious curse.

Along with the curse, the black lines in Xu Yin's body turned into a mouth, and he wanted to bite Xu Yin's heart from within.

And when that mouth bit Xu Yin's heart, the black lines on Xu Yin's heart also got into that mouth, neither of them gave in and swallowed each other.

Enduring extreme pain, with the help of several haunted house employees, the black lines on Xu Yin's heart slowly gained the upper hand.

The black pattern from the evil **** Chi was crushed and became Xu Yin's nourishment.

Drops of weird black blood flowed from Xu Yin's heart, his whole aura changed, and the black lines on his heart began to spread wildly.

"Did you succeed?" Chen Ge asked Zhang Yi to ask about the red high heels.

"For the time being, it is a success. The lines of the fierce **** will counterattack, and it will take some time to completely digest it." Others can't probe Xu Yin's body at all. Only the red high heels proficient in curses can do it. Zhang Yi asked about it and brought it back. Chen Ge has good news: "I don't know why Xu Yin's body has changed a lot. Now most of the curses can't have an effect on him. This is what the top red dress who is good at curses said."

The pain will continue for a while, but Xu Yin's condition has basically stabilized.

The top red shirt of the Cursed Hospital was fully utilized and was not wasted at all.

"Zhang Yi, you can check his memory as soon as possible. The more you know, the better for us."

After putting the scarlet ghost in the comic book, Chen Ge left the world behind the door.

Returning to the underground scene of the Horror House, Chen Ge felt comfortable at home.

In Xinhai, even with so many red clothes around him, he still feels insecure.

"The next point is to curse the hospital. My parents should be there. I want to find them as soon as possible." Chen Ge returned to Hanjiang, but Zhang Jingjiu and Qu Changlin were still in Xinhai, and he knew that there would be more and more dangerous. , But he has a reason to go back.

"I also promised Teacher Wang to solve the case together, and Xiao Sun's safety should also be considered. If I am too far away from him, even if he reminds me through the ring, I can't make it in time."

Chen Ge couldn't stay in Hanjiang for too long. He was going to hide Chiren in the Horror House, and he would return to Xinhai at dawn.

"Last time I left in a hurry, there were still some things I didn't have time to explain." Chen Ge first entered the staff lounge alone, took out his black mobile phone, and used all the remaining scream value to extract props.

It may be that he really drained the ghosts from the prize pool. He didn't see the ghosts several times in a row, but instead drew all kinds of strange things.

"Is this prize pool poisonous? Either a ghost is drawn, or something for a ghost? Can you get some stuff in the world?" Chen Ge was a little bit superior. He had seen the introduction of the black mobile phone and knew that there were a lot more in the turntable besides the powerful ones. Good thing, but he just couldn't get it out: "Is it because the title of the favored person in red is too powerful?"

Chen Ge had no choice but to distribute the extracted props to the employees.

Seeing everyone giving New Year holidays, Chen Ge's unhappiness slowly dissipated: "Improving staff strength is also a good thing for me."

At the end of the distribution of the props, Chen Ge found that the nightmare-level task refresh coupon he had received in the last lottery had not been used yet. He checked the time and decisively chose to use it.

"Nightmare-level daily tasks have special requirements. You cannot carry any ghosts, nor can you carry anything related to black phones. In Xinhai City, it is impossible for me to do nightmare-level daily tasks. The risk is too great. I can only try it in Hanjiang. Give it a try."

Putting away the phone, Chen Ge glanced around and found the white cat lying on the wall.

The white cat, who had grown up in a circle, looked at Chen Ge eagerly, shaking its tail back and forth, and other ghosts and obsessions received gifts, and it seemed to be looking forward to it.

"How could I treat you badly?" Chen Ge took out the high-end cat food from the cabinet, and after tricking the white cat to his side, he gently touched its head: "After midnight tonight, we might have to go out again. "

Now that he returned to Hanjiang, Chen Ge had to do all the unfinished things well.

After taking a nap in the staff lounge, Chen Ge waited until after midnight, took out his black phone, and flipped through the daily tasks refreshed.

"Simple and difficult daily tasks: The number of monitoring is severely insufficient and accidents are prone to occur. Please install monitoring in all Samsung scenes within 24 hours."

"Ordinary difficulty daily tasks: The number of Ligui employees is increasing. If you want them to work for you wholeheartedly, you must always ensure their mental health. Please help five Ligui employees complete their last wishes within 24 hours."

"Nightmare level daily task: Have you ever thought that when you open a door in your home alone late at night, there is another self standing behind the door."

Of the three daily tasks, the last one is composed of hideous blood.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ge chose the last daily task.

"Nightmare level daily tasks are very dangerous, are you sure to choose?"

"confirm!"

"Lucky red favor, you have accepted the nightmare-level daily mission door. This is the most difficult of all nightmare-level missions. I hope your luck will always be so good."

"Door (Nightmare Difficulty): Close your eyes, block your ears, and don't say anything except your name! From 1:44 in the morning, open all the doors in your house!"

"You must call your name every time you open a door. There are two ways to succeed in the mission. One is to open all the doors at home, and the other is to hear your own voice when you call out your name. It sounded on the other side of the door."

"Attention! You cannot divulge mission information to anyone! Nightmare-level missions cannot carry anything related to mobile phones, nor any ghosts!"

After reading the information on the black mobile phone, Chen Ge remained silent. This nightmare-level mission is not too scary from the description, but it seems very difficult to execute it.

"The mission request was for me to open all the doors of the house, but he didn't say whether this house refers to the house where I lived before, or the horror house."

"If it refers to the house of horror, even if you give me one night, I am afraid I will not be able to open all the doors without closing my senses."

Chen Ge stared at the text on the phone screen: "For me, there is only one way to succeed in the mission, and that is to hear my own voice on the other side of the door. But the problem is that the mission requires me to plug my ears, and I lose it. Hearing, how can I hear the sound on the other side of the door? Could that sound be heard from the other side of the door and then directly into my heart?"

I opened the door in my home, and then heard my own voice from the other side of the door. It seemed a simple description, but it contained some special meaning.

"I'm doing this task in the horror room. I shouldn't be in danger..." Chen Ge just thought of this and suddenly realized that not long ago, the bathroom door was opened and something ran out.

The thing that escaped from behind the door is still hidden in the haunted house.

"Even if he hides in the horror room, I don't have to worry too much." To be safe, Chen Ge put a rope on the white cat, and then tied the other end of the rope to his waist.

Leading the white cat, Chen Ge entered the prop room, and he found eye masks and earplugs.

After finishing all the preparations, Chen Ge walked to the front door of the Horror House. He wanted to start from here and open all the doors in his haunted house.

"The House of Horror is where I grew up. I can walk on the ground with my eyes closed. The more difficult thing is the underground scene."

Time passed by, when Chen Ge was fully dressed and stood at the door of the haunted house and began to count his heartbeat silently by 1:43 in the morning.

When it was 1:44, Chen Ge pushed open the main entrance of the Horror House.

Inaudible and invisible, this world is dark and quiet, as if only myself is left around.

A map of the House of Horror appeared in his mind. Chen Ge moved his eyes in the corridor without touching anything. He had walked this way countless times.

"All nightmare-level daily tasks have deeper meanings. They guide me step by step to the truth, and this task should be the same."

Chen Ge did not tell any employees the task information. He could not hear any sound or see anything. He walked in the familiar "home" as if he had returned to when his parents had just disappeared a long time ago.

He was always hiding in the corner of the haunted house lounge when he collapsed. He was very scared and didn't dare to face it all alone.

But I don't know when he changed.

"Chen Ge?" Opening the door of the dressing room, Chen Ge whispered his name without any response.

He touched the door, and the scene when he was putting on makeup for the employees appeared in his heart. He was very busy, fulfilling, and happy. He had never thought that he could make so many friends before.

"Chen Ge?"

Then he walked to the prop room again, and after pushing the door, he still didn't get a response.

Chen Ge slowly walked away in the darkness, and the surroundings became quieter and colder.

After Chen Ge walked through the monitoring room, the rest room, and the ghost changing room in turn, he entered the bathroom.

He remembered clearly that in front of him was the bathroom of the Horror Room, and the **** door was in the bathroom.

"Is this task just trying to lure me to push the door? But isn't the blood door normally opened at 12 o'clock in the morning? Unless the person who opens the door is the door pusher."

With a certain guess, Chen Ge stopped in the toilet cubicle, his hand stroking the door panel, slowly exerting force.

"Chen Ge?"

The door of the compartment was pushed open, Chen Ge's heart was beating, and he held his breath.

One second, two seconds...

Ten seconds later ~www.readwn.com~ There was no voice from the other side of the door.

"Not here?"

After leaving the bathroom, Chen Ge went to the scene and the midnight escape scene again, but still did not find the door.

"Is it underground?"

He fumbled on the ground, opened the iron door leading to the underground scene, and stepped carefully into it.

The temperature dropped again, and Chen Ge shuddered. He pulled the rope around his waist and found that the white cat had run away for some time. The rope kept dragging on the ground.

"Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard?"

Although Chen Ge has been to the underground scene many times, he did not form a muscle memory.

In order not to miss the door, he could only move a little bit.

Dark, lonely, cold, and dead, Chen Ge felt as if he was the only one left in the world, and all his emotions were slowly stripped away.