The stench stood in front of the wardrobe, staring blankly at the wardrobe.
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.
In the corner of the wardrobe was a short, fat, ugly-looking little boy who was covered in plastic wrap, with an obvious wound on his heart and a shallow scar on his neck.
"Is this child the stench back then?"
The boy clenched his fists in both hands and refused to let go until he died. He could see a photo in his left hand and a fragment of a shirt in his right hand.
That shirt is obviously something an adult would wear. The presence of this child here indicates 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 the silent stench in front of the closet, he looked at the boy in the closet with a bitter smile on his plump face.
He tore off the plastic wrap on the child's arm and brought the photo of the child's palm to his eyes.
It was a photo of a father and son. Everyone in the photo was smiling happily. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen later.
There was a low roar in his throat, and the stench of his hands slowly exerted force, tearing up the photo that he was unwilling to let go of until his death, bit by bit.
He obviously tore up photos, but there were wounds from domestic violence on the body of the child in the cabinet.
Blood is flowing under the plastic wrap, and the adult man in the photo is crying, while the child is clapping, laughing and dancing.
When the photos were all torn apart, the child's body in the cabinet had completely turned red, and the layers of plastic wrap wrapped around him began to crack.
"woo..."
The stench seems to be calling someone's name, like saying goodbye, and like calling.
He sprinkled the broken photo in his hand on the ground, his eyes flashing scarlet light, he turned to look at Chen Ge, then lowered his head and said a word.
Chen Ge didn't hear clearly, he was about to ask, the stench had already entered the closet.
The stench in the air gradually faded, the blood mist drifted into the room, and bloodshot after bloodshot spread around from the wardrobe as the starting point.
This room was originally almost the same as in reality, but after only a few minutes, the walls of the room were covered with bloodshots. This is what the world should look like behind the door.
"All the odors gathered in the closet?" The stench's huge body squeezed into the narrow closet, and he entered with him, and the stench all over the room.
When the last trace of the odor disappeared, there was an abnormal noise from the wardrobe. Chen Ge looked into the cabinet, and a little fat man in a blood-red coat was also looking at him.
"Smelly?" Chen Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked up and down the other side: "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 anew, and Chen Ge also felt that he could no longer use the stench to call this child, he should have his own name.
The little fat man in the closet didn't speak. He was ugly, but 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, you choose the road yourself, and I won't force it. I'm very happy during the time I met you. If you encounter any difficulties that you can't solve by yourself, you can come to the Western Suburbs Horror House to find me." Now Chen Ge has the ability to promise a red shirt.
After he finished saying this, he turned around and walked out of the room, but when he was walking 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, as if he was afraid of being alone in this room.
"No matter what you choose, I understand that you are willing to come back. The door of the House of Horrors will always be open, but I must re-check the staff rules. If you don't pass the assessment, you will not be able to contact the tourists." In an instant, Chen Ge had actually given up, but what he didn't expect was that he found 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 smell disappeared, until they saw the little fat man in red behind Chen Ge.
"Another red shirt?" Everyone, including the old principal, was dumbfounded.
"Do you know that boy?" Yinghong gently touched Bai Qiulin, posing a cute and simple look.
"A little familiar..." Bai Qiulin couldn't understand the situation, but he didn't think it was surprising that this happened to his boss.
The stench turned into a little fat man in red, his strength was many times higher than before, but he refused to communicate with anyone. I don't know if he 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 looked away from the stench, he was actually thinking of another thing.
There was once a door pusher in Xicheng Private College, which means that there will be a scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door. The boys' dormitory that I see now should be the scene of Xicheng Private College behind the door at that time.
The ghost school's will is expanding wildly, but it has chosen to keep a few more important scenes. This should be the last obsession of the door pusher before he dies.
"The management of this private academy in Xicheng has a lot of problems. No wonder it will become an abandoned school in the end. In addition to the stench, the man who hanged himself and Zhang Ya, there is also a pusher who was pushed to the depths of despair. Many students Being bullied here, the school itself is a hell for them."
Chen Ge looked at the corridor that was gradually stained with blood red, and he had an idea: "If you really want to gain the approval of the ghost school's will, you must completely change the ghost school, because this ghost school is where all the desperate children are. 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 after the door, its strength is greatly increased. If I enter the place where Zhang Ya once stayed. Can you help Zhang Ya too?"
Chen Ge knew very well that Zhang Ya might be in a very critical period right now, and he wanted to do his best to help each other.