My House of Horrors

Chapter 1144: Please look into the eyes of the ten red-clothed people and say it again

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"Xu Yin, this is for you."

There is a song written on the blood-stained sheet music, and every note has a cheerful tune.

The sound of rustling electric current sounded in his ears, but Xu Yin did not touch the music score in Singer Chen.

He stood silently in the same place, as always, by Chen Ge's side, silent and indifferent to anything.

Be deceived by the one you love, hurt by the one you love the most, and be dismembered by the one you love the most.

Xu Yin seemed to be no longer herself from the moment the knife pierced her heart.

All the longing, all the happiness, all the love was shattered.

He drank the drink handed by his favorite person without warning, and saw his favorite person standing beside him with a knife in a trance.

He wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't control his body.

He can only look at the face of the person he loves, and let despair slowly engulf him.

After Xu Yin became a Specter, he lost his mind. Every time he encountered an enemy, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would rush up like a madman.

He wanted to let himself go, he wanted to end the despair and pain, and he had been actively begging for death.

It was such a person who met Chen Ge.

Whenever he was mad in despair and was tortured into unbearable pain, Chen Ge would always support him, who was scarred.

There was never fear or disgust in Chen Ge's eyes when he looked at Xu Yin, only tenderness and concern.

In this world, the only person who can truly understand Xu Yin is Chen Ge.

"Take it, rather than becoming stronger, I hope you can smile like you did before."

Chen Ge handed the score to Xu Yin, but when Xu Yin touched the score, the old score was instantly stained with blood.

The beautiful songs recorded one after another are distorted and blurred, forming new words.

"I am a bird that has lost my voice, and no one can hear my chirping."

"My lover plucked all my feathers and stabbed a knife in my heart."

"They took my body into their arms and said it was all for my own good."

"I understand, I know."

"The person she loves, she wants to make by herself."

The words in blood appear on the score, tearing apart the beauty, revealing the bloody and cruel side.

During the whole process, Xu Yin didn't do anything, he just held the previous sheet music.

"Can not go back… "

The scarred bird, whose body was pierced by a knife, has lost its crisp sound.

It was recorded that the beautiful music score was soaked in blood, slipped from Xu Yin's fingers, and was caught by a pair of hands when it was about to fall to the ground.

"It's okay, don't force yourself to accept the beauty of the past, you can also have your own happiness now."

Chen Ge's eyes seemed to hide light, and he patted Xu Yin's shoulder: "Compared with when I first met you, you have changed a lot, and I will always be with you."

After finding his heart, Xu Yin's emotions became much more stable, he was no longer dominated by pain and despair, and other colors began to appear in his world.

"One day, I will make you and everyone in the House of Horrors happy."

Chen Ge put the blood-stained sheet music on the table, his eyes gentle but full of power.

Standing in front of Chen Ge, Xu Yin opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His pale fingers brushed the score lightly, and his body slowly turned bloodshot.

Xu Yin took the score, and when his body was about to dissipate, he wrote the last short song on the score.

"The world kisses me with pain, and I still want to repay it with a song."

The props room regained its calm, and Chen Ge looked at the place where Xu Yin disappeared.

At the last moment of Xu Yin's disappearance, Chen Ge found that an extremely terrifying power emerged from Xu Yin's body. He seemed to break through some kind of shackles and engraved black lines on his heart.

"Does Xu Yin want to understand something? The breath he exudes suddenly intensifies, and the breath on his body begins to be different from other red clothes. The black pattern on his heart is very similar to the pattern on Zhang Ya's skirt. Could it be Xu Yin? Yin planted a seed of a fierce god for himself."

"Could it be that the things I drew from the black phone are so useful to the red clothes? No, apart from the sudden increase in the favorability of me, Men Nan's own strength has not improved. It seems that this thing also varies from person to person. of."

The items drawn from the turntable contain Li Gui's past. Those items can help Li Gui and Hong Yi become perfect, but they are only foreign objects after all.

The fundamental reason why Xu Yin has undergone such a big change is Chen Ge.

Who would have thought that a ghost who was bent on "begging for death" would meet the most gentle person.

At 8:10 p.m., the door of a grocery store on West Street in the old city was smashed open.

All kinds of snacks and groceries were thrown on the ground, and not long after, a young man in a white shirt was dragged out of the room.

"Brother Leopard, Brother Ying, this doesn't involve family members. We agreed before and I will give you the money." The young man had blood on his face, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, struggling to get up from the ground. .

"Do you think we'll still believe you? Crafty rabbits in three caves! If you didn't keep changing places to hide, we'd find this place?" After smashing the beer bottle in his hand, a shirtless middle-aged man walked out of the room. Scar, with a leopard head tattooed on his arm.

"Brother Leopard! Up to three days! I will definitely collect the money and send it to you!" The young man lay on the ground and repeatedly emphasized.

"What do you take back?" Brother Leopard grabbed the broken beer bottle and put the sharpest end in front of the young man's face: "I think your lame grandfather's small shop is worth a few dollars. The store sells it, maybe we can get that number together.”

"No! Absolutely not! This is my grandfather... "

"What nonsense are you talking about! What right do you have to say no?" Another man patted his waist, as if there was a knife hidden there.

"Don't mess with my family, I will give you the money no matter what! Three days, give me three more days!"

"Okay, if you don't hand me the money in three days, then I'll ask for your hand." Brother Leopard grabbed the young man's hair and let the young man on the ground look into his eyes: " There was a man who wanted to repay his debt before. Later, I cut off his hand and the blood flowed all over the place. It couldn't be stopped. Would you like to take a look at that hand? As a souvenir, I have always kept it."

"No, no, I will find a way to repay the money." The young man knelt on the ground humbly until Brother Leopard and Brother Ying left.

He wiped the blood from his face and pushed open the grocery store door with his head down.

Drinks and wine bottles were smashed on the ground, the shelves were overturned, and a lame old man sat in the center of the small room.

The old man was old, his head was smashed by a wine bottle, and the blood was very conspicuous in the white hair.

"You are?"

In addition to the old man, there was a middle-aged man in a red coat at some point in the hut. He took alcohol and a cotton swab and carefully took out the broken glass slag from the old man's wound.

"Why did those people only beat your grandfather and not you?" There was no emotion in the voice of the man in red.

"My grandfather wanted to defend this small shop, so he fought with them..."

"How much do you owe them?"

"300,000, in fact, I owed them 50,000 from the beginning, and they are now asking me to pay back 300,000." The young man ran to the old man's side and helped him treat the wound. He kept holding the old man's hand, The heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface: "I have already paid them 70,000 yuan, but they still come to collect the account. I really have no money."

"Why do you owe them money?"

"because… "

"Do you like to gamble?" The middle-aged man in red said directly without raising his head.

"I... um." The young man didn't dare to speak any more, and he didn't even dare to look at the old man's face.

"Those who like to gamble can't win." The middle-aged man in red stood up, his scarlet eyes staring at the young man: "If you can find a job and work hard, I can help you pay off your debts."

"Are you willing to help me?" The young man was desperate. He looked at the man in red with a very complicated mood: "Thank you, I will definitely return the money to you! Can you tell me your contact information!"

"I help you because on you, I saw the humble self who was lying on the ground. I was desperate, but no one helped me at that time." The red-clothed man's eyes were bloodshot: "I don't need it You only need to take good care of your grandfather to pay off your debts, if you repay the bet in the future, I will kill you."

The man in red walked out of the shop, and the young man quickly chased out the door: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to collect debts from the group of people who just left."

"Do they owe you money too?"

"Money?" The man in red stretched out his arm in his pocket: "They owe me a hand."

In the VIP box of the Jiahao nightclub, several couples of men and women were revelling.

"Slot! Power outage? Where's the waiter!"

"Little Leopard! What crappy place did you choose? Why is there no one in the corridor?"

"What a disappointment!"

The harsh singing disappeared, and the nightclub was eerily quiet, as if everyone's mouths were sewn up.

"Anyone? It's numb! It's pitch black, what the hell is going on!"

Brother Leopard and Brother Ying followed behind a big fat man, and the three walked out of the box. They wandered around for a long time before they saw a person.

The man was sitting in the hall, wearing a blood-red coat.

"Hey! I'm calling you! Are you deaf?" Brother Leopard kicked the sofa aside: "Did you see the waiter here?"

The man in red took a sip of the wine. He didn't even look at Brother Leopard, and walked straight to the big fat man.

"This man is a little weird."

"What are you doing! Stop!" Brother Ying stood in front of the big fat man.

"I owed you money before, and the boss told me to pay it back." The man in red took out a card from his pocket: "This is the money I owed you."

Brother Ying looked at the big fat man, but the big fat man didn't ask in detail, it's a good thing for someone to send money, so why not accept it

"I've received the money, and you can go too." The fat man always felt that the man in red in front of him looked familiar, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"I've paid back the money I owe you, and now you should return the things you took from me." The middle-aged man in red put one hand in his pocket. He stood in the center of the hall, and countless bloodshots fell from the roof. Scarlet blood spreads across the floor.

"Let's take your stuff..." The fat man looked at the middle-aged man's face, his eyes slowly widened, his expression suddenly became distorted, and a name that was about to be forgotten came to his mind.

Bai Qiulin!

"Don't you remember?" The middle-aged man stared at the three people in the hall with scarlet eyes, his red clothes were bloody, and the yin and evil energy shook the roof.

"I've been looking for that hand for a long time."

At 9:30 in the evening, Chen Ge summoned all the red clothes in the underground scene.

After everyone waited for a few minutes, Bai Qiulin arrived late. The breath exuding from his body has changed significantly from before. The defects left by swallowing Xiong Qing disappeared, and there was a look in his eyes that made people dare not look directly. the power of.

Seeing the change in Bai Qiulin's body, Men Nan pouted, "I have one more red clothes that I can't beat, I'm so annoying."

"Okay, everyone is here." Chen Ge clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet: "I called you here today to pick up new colleagues."

"You're lying to a ghost by saying this! Bring so many red clothes to welcome new colleagues? Are you not afraid of the sudden death of the newcomer?" Men Nan whispered, and then glanced at Bai Qiulin enviously: "When will I become stronger? ?"

"There are nine new colleagues in total. I have written down all their information and characteristics. Everyone should remember them. Don't find the wrong person at that time."

After all the red clothes were written down, Chen Ge picked up the comic book and included everyone in it, then took a taxi and left the House of Horrors.

He first went to an apartment building in the old city. The pace of life here is very slow, and most of the people living there are old people and children.

Climbing to the fourth floor in one breath, Chen Ge stopped at the door of the public bathroom.

The dilapidated door was sealed with wooden boards, and the landlord added two large locks on it, and there were several yellow papers pasted on the door.

"It should be here." Chen Ge took out the skull crusher from his backpack and opened the lock on the public bathroom door.

He pushed open the door of the bathroom and saw various newspapers and magazines scattered on the ground.

"It seems that no one has come in this bathroom for a long time."

According to the information provided on the black phone, Chen Ge came to the fourth compartment. He shook the compartment door a few times and found that the compartment was locked from the inside.

Turning around and entering the third compartment, he stepped on the toilet with a newspaper, clawed at the partition, and used his Yin pupils to look at the fourth compartment.

In the cramped cubicle, a **** uncle sat.

The uncle's face was exhausted, and he didn't seem to be interested in anything. Even if he found a living person lying beside him, he didn't have the idea of scaring the other party.

"Hey! Do you want to change yourself with me?" Chen Ge shouted at the uncle.

The middle-aged man sitting on the toilet looked left and right, then raised his head in confusion and pointed at himself: "Can you see me?"

"Of course, I run a haunted house. Isn't it normal to see ghosts?" Chen Ge looked at the middle-aged man with a smile: "Would you like to get out of your comfort zone and start a new life?"

"I don't want to." The middle-aged man lowered his head and continued to read his newspaper, without any intention of ignoring Chen Ge.

"I want to make a change with you and become my haunted house employee." Chen Ge flipped through the comic book, and the sound of page turning sounded in the compartment.

"Are you ill?" The middle-aged man raised his head impatiently. At this time, the entire public restroom was covered in bloodshots. After a while, ten red-clothed heads emerged beside the partition.

"I'm serious, please look into the eyes of the ten red-clothed people and think about it." Chen Ge said quite sincerely.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, the middle-aged men surrounded by ten red-clothed men rushed out of the cubicle and grabbed Chen Ge's hand: "You and I meet each other, and from today my life is yours."

"That... did you wash your hands?"

"Aristotle once said that the person sitting on the toilet is not necessarily shitting, he may also be looking for a corner of life and thinking about the ultimate mystery of the universe."

"You still understand philosophy?"

"Know a thing or two."