My House of Horrors

Going back to the original place, Wang Hao decided to use his last reluctance to prove everything.

"This time I will definitely pass the customs!"

He dragged his girlfriend back, squeezing his strength and running hard.

Zhang Jingjiu sat at the door of the hotel and was holding the mobile phone to learn the self-cultivation of the actors. He suddenly heard the footsteps.

Slowly looking up, he saw Wang Hao and his girlfriend running in front of themselves, and the appearance was even more miserable.

"It seems that they are really enjoying the process of visiting the haunted house. Screaming and running wild is the best way to vent, maybe this is the meaning of the existence of the haunted house." Zhang Jingji has his own sentiment, he understands that his career is not superficial. So simple, it also has a special deep value.

Wang Hao and his girlfriend ran back to the private hospital in Tsuen Wan. They rushed into it with the idea of ​​breaking the boat and unsuccessful.

The ward door was half open, and the patients with the medical records also found these two familiar figures. They also surprised Wang Hao's courage, but after being surprised, more and more patients came out of the ward.

To scare tourists, ghosts can get the negative emotions they want from tourists. What's more, scary is a very interesting thing.

"Don't look back! If you hesitate, you will be broken!"

Along the stairs, Wang Hao and his girlfriend ran to the third floor underground.

"At the end of the hospital, it should be here." Wang Hao grabbed his girlfriend and ran in the hallway. After passing through a room with red paint, they suddenly felt the footsteps behind them disappeared.

Originally they were chased by the patients in the hospital, but the other chasing after chasing but suddenly gave up.

"What happened?" Wang Hao knew too much about the employees in this haunted house. Once they were provoked, it would not scare the fainting and never stop. They are entering the hospital for the second time. Under repeated provocations, the other party absolutely does not. It will be easier for him to leave.

"The haunted house staff are not so kind, they don't chase it, it only shows that there are things more horrible than them!"

Wang Hao thought very thoroughly, but unfortunately he has no way back.

The deepest rooms on the third floor of the hospital seem to be taboo, dead, and the background music in the haunted house disappeared.

"Wang Hao..."

"Don't talk." Wang Hao hadn't found the entrance to the morgue. He always felt that he was not quite right. When he looked back, he found that the red-painted door he had just passed opened himself.

"Is there someone?" Running all the way, Wang Hao's brain is a little oxygen-deficient, and he even started to see a ghost.

All the wards were white, and only the door was specially painted with red paint, which seemed to remind the surrounding tourists and actors to stay close.

The atmosphere became extremely depressed, and Wang Hao was anxious to find the entrance to the morgue. He knew that there was not much time left for himself.

Pushing a door open, but he can't find the mortuary.

There was a faint **** smell in the air, and Wang Hao heard a footstep behind him, like the sound of high heels!

The heel stepped on the ground, but it seemed to step on his heart. His body was erected and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

Wang Hao’s girlfriend is even more unbearable. Her legs are completely incapable of strength, and she is dragged on by Wang Hao.

"What is hidden in the room? Even if I was chased by a group of employees, I was not so scared! I felt the body trembling instinctively, and every cell was urging me to flee."

The footsteps of the high heels are getting closer and closer, and the feeling of oppression that is about to suffocate makes Wang Hao and his girlfriend unbearable. The two finally choose to find a room to hide.

"This side!"

Wang took his girlfriend and hid it in the ward next to him. The two men rubbed their mouths hard, fearing that the sound would cause the other party's attention.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door of the room where they were hiding.

She is right outside the door!

Wang Hao and his girlfriend were full of horror in their eyes, and they had no way to escape.

The heart jumped straight, and Wang Hao held the door handle tightly in both hands, and the body pressed against the door panel. He said nothing today to open the door!

The handle outside the door was turned, but because Wang Hao was holding the handle inside the door and using the body to close the door, the other did not open the door.

After a while, the person outside the door seemed to have lost patience, and the sound of high heels sounded in the hallway. The man seemed to be far away.

"It's saved." Wang Hao seems to have just been fished out of the water, and his body is soaked in sweat: "Let's go out..."

Without waiting for him to finish, the sound of the high heels stepping on the ground sounded again.

After passing through the ward, the second time I stopped outside the ward where Wang Hao was.

The heart of Wang Hao and his girlfriend are hanging up. No one knows what will happen next. All they can do is wait quietly.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute...

After two minutes of fullness, there was still no movement outside the door. After the footsteps stopped outside the door, it never sounded again.

"Is that guy gone? Or is it staying outside the door?" Wang Hao was on the ground and looked down the door.

A thick **** smell poured into the nose, and he saw a pair of blood-red high heels standing outside the door!

The tip of the shoe is facing the door, and a drop of blood is falling down the edge of the shoe.

Wang Hao saw with his own eyes that a drop of blood flowed through the upper and then fell to the ground.

"Not a pigment! It's real blood!"

Wang Yuxue is a forensic doctor. His eyes are wide and he can't believe it.

"The pair of high heels are dyed red by real blood!"

The pupil was staring at the high heels, and another drop of blood fell from the upper. When the blood beads were about to touch the ground, Wang Hao suddenly felt the neck cool, as if the blood did not fall on the ground, but fell on him. Same on the neck.

"Leaked water?" He raised his head subconsciously, seeing half of the woman's body sticking into the room from the window above the door frame, watching them all the time!

The bandages were scattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, the curses and resentment were intertwined in the body, and the woman in red dress reached out and grabbed Wang Hao.

The head was empty, and the eyelids were completely occupied by the woman’s face. Wang Hao’s hand holding the door of the house slowly loosened and the body fell backwards.

All the beautiful memories flashed in my mind, and Wang Hao seemed to see heaven in the daytime.

......

Zhang Jingjiu sent Wang Hao and his girlfriend to run away. After some sensation, he began to hone his acting skills.

He talked to the empty desktop, and said something about it. He was very involved and did not find a thin figure on the left side of the hotel door.

"There are rumors that this haunted house can be a big fire because the actors inside are real ghosts. Let me just verify it today." Li Changyin lowered his head and gave a dangerous light in his eyes.