Because Halloween is boring this year. They wanted to make the moment as exciting as possible so they drove out onto a deserted road.

No one knows where the destination is. Because even during the day, no one wants to drive in.

It was now 9:00 p.m. It was completely dark on both sides of the road, with only the distance of the lights from the front of the car allowing them to see outside the car.

while they were both curious and lost The car lights illuminated an abandoned house with the door open.

The five of them decided to get out of the car and walk into the house. So they all found...

The hall in the house was empty but clean, contrasting with its deteriorated appearance to the point that everyone thought it was a haunted house. The grass that I had just walked in was not in a good condition at all.

The soil surface is cracked and cracked due to lack of water for a long time. The unevenly dried and dead grass gave rise to brown patches. Even the large tree in front of the house was left with a stupid stump, leaving the atmosphere even more lonely.

Before they could go any deeper, there were the shrieks of four or five small animals.

Turning towards the sound, he found that there were a number of bats clinging to the wall in the corner of the room near the door. The large door suddenly closed, causing the only light to disappear as well.

The women in the group lost their minds and screamed at the incident. The men, who regained their composure first, picked up their phones to turn on their flashlights, lighting up the hall once again.

But when the flashlight is pointed at the front From the once empty hall, there was not even any furniture, three doors appeared, similar to the alternative.

Looking around the room, the once beautiful walls were marked with the claws of wild animals on the walls.

The moment the door closed, it was as if a switch had flipped, transforming this curious house into a house of horror in the blink of an eye.

A fishy smell similar to blood began to emerge from the backs of the wanderers.

It wasn't until anyone had decided what to do next. The same group of bats began to fly away, breaking into nests as if unable to resist the light from the flashlight.

Flying in circles and making a sound that pierces their eardrums, causing their consciousness to become more scattered than before. Before they knew it, everyone was pulled into a room.

No one knows what color door they entered. No one paid any attention to it, and no one knew what room it was.

The nose-burning smell of some substances makes one dizzy. Many people begin to search for the source of the smell, but no matter what they do, they can't find it. This was just a pitch black room, with only the sound of giggles and the sound of boiling water breaking through the silence and the muttering of prayers.

They saw a green light flickering from the other end.

Strange glowing pill bottles began to appear on both sides. But before they knew they should stop walking and turn around, they all discovered that the destination was a large pot hanging from the wall. The three old women walked back and forth until they were dizzy.

Take turns throwing various ingredients into the pot, including roots, incense, and strange objects.

The male friend who drove us here started muttering to himself in a low voice, as if he couldn't believe his own eyes.

“That can't be true... this must be a joke. Witches are just stories.” And he, too, retreated and pushed open the nearest door to escape.

But no matter how much force he used, he couldn't push the door open.

The chants stopped for a moment and turned into high-pitched laughter.

"If there is not one sacrifice, We won't let anyone go back,” they said before bursting out in hearty laughter.

The helpless person used the last of his strength to slam himself against the door, causing his whole body to slide into the room he intended. The humans rushed into the room, fearing that the door would close and it was they who were locked up with the witches in the room.

When the door closed, they took out their phones and turned on the flashlight to explore the new room.

But there weren't enough people in the group... The first person who slammed the door and entered the room had disappeared...

Ring...ring...

The sound of a bell rang out. Everyone put aside their doubts and went to find the source of the bell noise.

When the light was swept into the room, it was found that there was wet soil all over the room. On the other wall of the room, there was a medium sized stone leaning against it.

'With love and condolences Those who died without relatives'

One of them volunteered to read the sign. No one knows what it means or who it is.

The musty smell of damp soil began to penetrate his nose. A moan sounded from the side of the gate where the humans had passed.

I automatically realized it when it was too late... The moist soil that everyone was standing on was actually a grave the size of a room.

One by one, the undead dug themselves out of their holes. The horrifying sight of each one of them could not be missed.

One of the zombies said something. But it was slow and muffled, as if its vocal cords had completely rotted, so no one who wanted to survive could catch the message it wanted to convey.

Everyone scrambled to find the door. But there was one person who rushed in the other direction.

"Friend...corpse...di bury...want more...want more" They finally understood the sentence.

But that was because the zombie horde was behind everyone as well.

As soon as they found a way, they entered and quickly closed the door. This new room was an open pink room that was bright throughout. There was only an old television set and a plaque on the wall.

Of course, the person who rushed to the other side didn't come with him...she was probably in that room.

As for the reason for using the word just him? Well, there are only two people in this room.

Both of them were stunned and did not understand. But I want to leave here.

Even if I have to run home, I accept it. No one wants to die in this crazy house.

'The pink room was smeared with too much blood. Can't paint over it, so let's just stain the room.'

On that sign it was written like that.

This room didn't have a door or even a window. There was only an open room. one television With a long walkway with no end in sight

The sound of radio waves being interrupted came from the television.

"Be careful of the walls"

It just left a message and then disappeared like it was a rule for this level.

"Hey! Do you know how to get out of here? Please let us out.” The humans tried to bargain with something they didn't know what it was.

It sounded like something heavy was slowly moving towards them.

The once wide wall slowly moved in, forcing them to run in the opposite direction.

If they walk or slow down The wall increased the speed of contraction. Until the last human rushed into the door that was waiting at the end.

He was exhausted and wanting to get enough of all this bullshit.

This room had small red lights placed at far apart places as if not wanting the room to be too bright.

“Wha!” A human voice shouted loudly as it pushed the target down.

The last survivor was shocked beyond reason, not expecting another human to be there.

But he still had enough awareness to dodge the knife that was about to come at him.

The figure walked past a small light, revealing more details. She was the woman who parted ways with them at the zombie room.

“That guy...the owner of this house said that only one person can leave. And I mustn't be the one who loses.” She brandished the kitchen knife like a crazy person.

Her only goal is to cause the death of the person in front of her in exchange for her own freedom.

After she was able to open the door in the zombie room. She was squeezed by the wall and ran to meet the owner of the house sitting on a large chair as if waiting for her to walk towards her.

Make an offer like giving candy to a child

The way to leave this house was simply to kill another person.

But because she was a woman and didn't exercise much, being robbed of just one weapon and then killed wasn't difficult.

The girl's body immediately collapsed. Not only did he plunge the knife all the way into her chest, but he also severed the windpipe in her throat.

The thirst for survival has consumed the last perfect human being.

Applause rang out as the lights turned on. In the corner of the room was a man sitting in a chair.

He probably saw everything that happened. The sitting position and gestures that conveyed the power he had made him understand. He must be the owner of the house my friend mentioned just now.

“Thank you for the wonderful spirit, food, and performance tonight.” The figure in front of him suddenly dissipated as if the previous image had been an illusion.

A large flock of bats flew towards the exit door as if announcing his freedom.

It was probably the same group they had encountered the first time.

When you successfully step out of an abandoned house The human survivor then ran to the original car.

and found the answer that the key had already disappeared to his friend.

I would just have to walk home.

Suddenly the sky became brighter. Dense clouds had moved away to reveal a full moon, adding to the mystique of the abandoned house.

The shadow of a witch riding a broom shot up into the sky. A zombie slowly walked out of the door. Overhead, bats were circling around, causing a feeling of terror.

"Just thank you, didn't say I would let you back. If you enter this house, it will be as if we have welcomed all the lost souls.” A male voice, neither young nor old, spoke up, not knowing where the voice was coming from.

If he had only had a moment to observe, he would have known that it was the same voice that had announced through the television in the bright room he had passed.

The thick blade cut across the former victor's throat. The eyes of the head that had dropped from his shoulders widened as if he couldn't believe he had come this far.

Before consciousness disappears He heard hundreds of voices as they half-reverberated throughout the area.

"Happy Halloween Day"

It happened that I was looking through the textbook box and found a job from high school. Make up a story from the words given in the Halloween theme and rewrite it.

Happy Halloween.

enjoy reading :)

----- Tier Valencia-----