Haunted Houses’ Chronicles
Vol 2 Chapter 47: Mysterious person
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I reacted a bit, but I didn't pay attention. The number of people we counted is exactly ten drivers, and because we are not familiar with each other, one less person can't even notice.
I walked back to the car and looked into the car. There was a man sitting in the penultimate row with his head down and his eyes closed, looking like he was taking a nap.
My heart says, is this the real master? Because in my concept, the problem of this house is definitely not visible during the day, this person must be waiting for the night to recuperate.
So, when we got on the bus, I unconsciously noticed this person. This person does not have any characteristics, that is, his skin is darker and very thin, and his age is not very big. It should be similar to my age. I tried to hand over a cigarette and wanted to talk to him. As a result, he just waved his hand, not stubbornly. It was a bit inscrutable.
Because the matter of the house had to be settled at night, we did not go back after our trip, but kept waiting in the car until it was dark. After dinner, one voter got out of the car again. This time no one stayed outside, but went straight into the house.
After entering the hall, the driver outside closed the door, possibly fearing that something was rushing out.
I intend to follow behind that person. First, I am really curious about him; second, I feel that he is really capable and safer following him.
The interior of the house is basically the same as the one I have seen before, except that this building does not oscillate clocks at the door and is really empty. However, we have eight big living people in it, but we don't feel that we are sullen.
I observed that there is no difference in the type and structure of the house, which makes me suspect that the two houses were built with the same drawing. The man also looked around and did nothing, and went straight upstairs. The rest of the people looked everywhere on the first floor.
I asked Xu Chuanxiang to stay downstairs, noticing whether other people would find anything, and pretended to be a survey and followed upstairs.
Because the others are downstairs, neither of us has lighted up, so the upstairs is much darker than the downstairs. Although it ’s not that you ca n’t reach with your fingers, the visibility is also poor.
I vaguely saw the figure of the man directly enter a room. I hesitated for a moment, but followed.
Frankly speaking, I hate walking in the dark, but when I saw that person didn't use lighting, in order to show that I was also very professional, I couldn't resist turning on my phone.
After entering the house, the impression should be a bedroom. The man was lying on his waist and lit the lighter, not knowing what to look on the ground. I intentionally made a noise, and he didn't look back. Instead, he stretched out his hand and called me over with a gesture.
I naturally don't want to miss the opportunity to talk, but just preparing to join in, I paused again.
Because this person has stood up from the ground, his straight-up posture looks familiar to me and seems to have been seen somewhere. I thought about it and suddenly fought a cold war, because before I was under Wan Jinrong's bed, I saw the fake Liu Lame picking up things from the ground, and it seemed to be in the same posture as this person!
I suddenly regretted coming up with this person, and hesitated for thirty seconds before I comforted myself. It must be my delusion. After all, the structure of human beings is similar, and the posture of standing up can't be worse. In fact, even if the original impression is deep, it is impossible to remember too many details. The reason why I feel like it is still a very subjective feeling.
So, I walked over and figured out how to inquire.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he strangled my neck without waiting for my reaction. His sudden attack made me too late to resist, my throat was stuck, and I couldn't make a sound. I instinctively attacked with my elbow. He was clearly guarded, but I did not fight for several times.
I said to myself, when it was over, I was so **** so many times that I finally died in the hands of living people.
His arms became tighter and tighter, and I was already suffocating. Killing a person in this way is probably a matter of two or three minutes. However, just before my eyes started to darken, he stopped and pressed my throat in my ear to force me to ask if it was Jiang Shuo.
At this time, I had only one thought, first **** alive, and then, quickly "hmm". Helpless, although he loosened a little, I still had a hard time uttering my voice, so I nodded.
He continued: "Give me my note! You got it wrong!"
I quickly took out the note in my pocket, and he grabbed it before letting me go. I stepped back a few steps at once, and dared to start breathing in when I got to the door.
I did this, first, because he was attacked abruptly just now, keeping this distance, it is estimated that we still have a fight; second, a few words were written on the note, and I was afraid that he would strangle me madly, then I could It's a big loss.
Unexpectedly, he looked at the note with a lighter, and actually took a note from his pocket and threw it to me.
I picked it up and saw that there were words on it, and it read: Jiang Shuo, be cruel.
I was completely obscured by the content of the note. I couldn't be more familiar with this font. Qin Yiheng.
But I don't get it at all. What does it mean to be cruel? Besides, if he wants to tell me anything, even if he can't talk in person, just make a phone call or send a text message. There is no need to use this method. To be honest, the appearance of this note really made me feel inexplicable.
I asked that person: "This note is also in the envelope?"
The other party "huh" said, they must have sent the envelope intentionally wrong, this is really a **** trick, after talking, after pondering for a while, asked me, co-operating, do you not know why you are here?
I was a little flustered when I was asked, fearing to expose the stuffing, and because he knew that I didn't know how to do it, I pretended to answer him with confidence and just came to see the house.
As a result, he sneered and said, "You really don't know why you came here."
His words made me very tangled, listening to the meaning, he must know something. But I was worried that if I inquired again, I revealed that I am not an insider. This is a very dangerous practice right now.
Moreover, I still have some doubts. What he knows may be related to the nine sub-bureaus, maybe I may not know much about it. Therefore, I still couldn't hold back and asked. The more you ask, the more you leak.
The time to speak, others also went upstairs one after another, still tossing like magic.
However, none of these people used the bright light to hold a candle. The whole second floor was swaying with figures, looking very strange.
Xu Chuanxiang also followed, exchanged a bit with me, and told me that the people downstairs are a bit strange, one is that no one speaks; the other is that they deliberately keep a distance from each other.
It sounds normal to me after listening to it. This is a profitable business. Although it is all in a house, it is a competitor after all, and it is normal to not touch it.
So I called Xu Chuanxiang together, still acting pretending to be a ghost in the house, and continued to secretly observe others. With the helper by my side, I don't have to be so cautious about that person.
After observing it for a while, I found that he was still looking at us very aggressively, and I asked him why he was not preparing like everyone else.
He sneered still, and came over and said, "Because I am confident that I can go out alive, saying, leaning to my ear, telling me that this house has no problem at all. Don't you know your follower?
I listened for a moment and asked him what he meant.
He said mysteriously, one of these people had to die in the house, and now it is not time, and there will be a good show in a while. After talking, he went straight out.
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Haha, I was right yesterday? Click on the three words of the recommendation ticket, the number of recommendation tickets will change. What a fun game, everyone will play more. Uh, seeing you asking me why some people have one vote, and some people have so many votes, I do n’t know very well about this, and I will torture my editor.
However, according to my speculation, it should be related to the v behind the name. The higher the level of v, the more votes ... Well, it must be like this!
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