My House of Horrors

Chapter 635: Hide and Seek

"Who is that? It looks a little familiar, is it a passenger in the car?" The drunk was just saying that the street is safer than the inside of the house, but before the words fell on the road, an abnormality appeared on the road. Both eyes have been watching him, and his every move is watched by the other party.

"Is he waving at me? The fog is so thick that I can't see his face clearly, and he probably can't see mine either. In this case, a normal person should not take the initiative to say hello to others."

People are forced to come out. After those horrible things just now, the drunk man has obviously become smarter, and he has already begun to try to empathize.

The outline of that person in the fog is slowly becoming clear, and the other person seems to be walking towards him.

"No, I want to stay away from him."

The drunk obviously felt that the speed of the other party was increasing. He didn't dare to respond, so he turned around and ran away.

"If he was a human being, he should be able to speak without making a sound, even if he just waved his hands and thought about it, there would be a problem."

The road was not safe, and the drunk felt a little desperate, and he didn't know where to go.

"The most important thing now is to meet up with other passengers. I will be killed by myself sooner or later." The drunk man ran forward for a certain distance. The surrounding buildings all look similar, and the bus is my only reference."

A vague figure could be vaguely seen in the thick fog behind him, and the person who waved to him just now was still following behind, keeping a distance from him.

"Damn it, what is this thing? Why does it keep following me?" The drunk speeded up and ran to the next intersection in one breath.

The bus still hadn't been seen. When the drunk was hesitating which way to go, he suddenly found a silhouette of a person appeared across the road at some point, and someone was waving at him!

"Why did that thing run ahead of me?! He should be far away from me!"

Despair seemed to creep up on his heart with sharp thorns, and the drunk didn't know what to do, as if he could see him no matter where he went.

"What should I do?" Thirty years of life experience couldn't help him at this time, and the people on the other side of the road were still waving at him, with blurred outlines and swaying arms, looking like a pendulum representing death.

"Even if I flee to other streets, this monster may still follow me,

There is no other way, let's fight with it! "

The drunk man gritted his teeth, tightly clutching the bone-chopping knife he brought out from the kennel kitchen.

He grew up so big that he had never killed a chicken, but at this moment, a cruel idea appeared in his mind.

"Calm down, don't be afraid!" If you stay in the blood mist for a long time, you will be affected by the blood mist. Like a long night, it was completely different from when he first got into the car.

Because it was the first time, the drunk man's heart was beating very fast. Holding the bone chopping knife in both hands, he walked towards the side road in an awkward posture.

The human silhouette was still waving at him, the closer he got, the clearer the drunk man could see.

"It's so familiar. Where should I have met him? Is he also a passenger in the car?"

The drunk man walked into the middle of the road, and he yelled at the man, "Hey! What's your name?"

There was no response, and the man waved his hands smaller, but suddenly walked towards him.

In a blood-red city, on an empty road, the two are getting closer.

As the other party kept approaching, the drunkard felt that familiar feeling again.

"It's so similar, I must have seen him somewhere."

The blood mist was thick, the drunk man clenched his knife tightly, he moved his feet, and finally walked in front of the man through the thick fog.

The other party was covered in blood, the lower abdomen was soaked, and there was a thin black line where the legs and the upper body were connected, as if the body had been separated and was reassembled by someone at this time.

Seeing that person's attire, the drunk already felt withdrawn, he felt very scary, but the other party also gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, he must have seen this person somewhere.

"Who are you?"

His mind was almost blank, and the drunk man didn't know why the mirror asked these three words, and his hand holding the knife was shaking all the time.

"This road is divided into two sides, one for the living and one for the dead." The strange man raised his drooping head slowly, and under the messy hair was a face exactly like that of a drunk, with vicious and terrified eyes protruding outward When he got up, his body seemed to be supported by bones, and he threw himself directly at the drunk man, tearing his mouth open to both sides, and a sharp voice that was completely different from the drunk man's came out of his throat: "I am you! You died so badly! "

When he saw the monster with the same appearance as himself, the drunk man's psychological defense had already collapsed. He had no intention of resisting at all, and turned his head and ran away while grabbing the knife.

This time he didn't even have time to distinguish the direction, he felt that every nerve was about to be broken, and he ran towards a certain direction with all his strength.

He didn't know where the end point was, and he didn't know where it was safe. He just ran as hard as he could.

His whole body was sore, his lungs were burning as if they had been burned, the world in his eyes gradually faded, and the drunk felt that he could no longer breathe.

"I can't run anymore"

This is a completely hopeless world, where the only choice a living person can make is to enter a different building and choose a different way of death.

"No one can live here, everyone will die, everyone will die"

Consciousness has been blurred, the drunk man ran into the nearest building with his last breath.

The main color is white. This seems to be the only private hospital in Liwan Town. It occupies a small area, just a small three-story building.

"dad"

"Shut up." The middle-aged man panted heavily. He hid in the safe passage and looked outside from time to time.

After a few minutes, he didn't hear any footsteps, so he leaned against the wall and slowly sat down: "I have seen disobedient passengers before, and they were sent into a door by people in the building of the underworld. This place is the same, filled with blood mist. This is not a place where living people should come, it’s all because of that guy! I will definitely kill him if I have the chance!”

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Seeing the woman and the boy beside him, he got even more angry, and kicked the woman's thigh: "I haven't had a good day since I married you dumb!"

The woman made a babbling sound, as if she was afraid of the man. She covered her legs and took a step back, but she still stood in front of the little boy.

"dad"

"Don't call me so special, like a debt collector." The middle-aged man looked around, his expression was not very good: "Just now, I just ran away for my life, why did I accidentally run into the hospital? This place is unlucky, When the monster is gone, you have to leave quickly."

"Daddy" Even if he was quarreled, the boy kept calling his father.

After being called several times in a row, the middle-aged man finally realized that something was wrong. If it was normal, whenever he got angry, the boy would admit his mistake or be too frightened to speak, and dare not resist at all.

"what is it call?"

"A little brother just pasted a piece of paper on your back." The boy pointed at the back of the middle-aged man.

"On my back?!" The middle-aged man frowned, reached out to touch his back, and tore down a case sheet.

On the front of the form, it was written that the patient had died, and on the back of the form, there were a few words written crookedly, "Come and find me?"

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