My House of Horrors

The family hospital of the Third Hospital has a long history and looks a bit worn out. There is not even a post.

He first looked into the family building next to him and found that the rooms in the room were not marked with the house number.

"Only for rent advertisements, I wrote a No. 304. How do I find it?"

Carrying the bag at the gate of the community, Chen Ge wants to find someone to ask for directions.

After waiting for ten minutes, a high school student riding a battery car entered the community.

"Hello, I want to ask which building is No. 304 in our community?" Chen Song opened his mouth very far, and he was afraid to stand up and scare the child.

"No. 304? Listen to the ear." Which high school student stopped the battery car and pointed to the inside of the community: "It should be inside, I am not too clear."

"Asked again, do you have any strange things happening in our community?" Chen Ge tried to make himself look kinder: "The home of the power bureau opposite the road is also in the old town, but people look at it obviously. Our community is lively."

"I haven’t had any strange things." The high school student looked at Chen Ge, but he felt that this person was a bit strange.

"Avon! Who to talk to!" The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the third floor next to it. Chen Song turned to look at it. A woman in pajamas was looking at Chen Ge with vigilance and then to the high school student next to him. Beckon: "Go home!"

"Oh, I know." The high school student left the car.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Ge didn't want to miss this opportunity. He just came to pick up the drawer and didn't want to make things so troublesome.

After he finished, he stood directly at the bottom of the building and shouted to the middle-aged woman upstairs: "Big sister, do you know which building is No. 304?"

He just shouted such a sentence, but after the completion, the only building with lights on the whole building, turned off the lights in an instant.

"So serious?" In the residential building in front of Chen Ge, only the middle-aged woman was still lit at home.

"Going in, the first three floors of the left side of the community." The big sister looked very ugly, and turned off the house and turned off his own lights.

"You have reacted too much too much?" Chen Ge did not leave directly. He quietly went upstairs with the high school students.

I stopped the battery car and didn't know what happened. I was walking upstairs with my bag.

"Mom, what about eating at night?"

The high school student is about to open the security door outside. The voice of the middle-aged woman suddenly came out: "Don't touch the door! Come back in!"

"What feet? I just started studying at night, I am exhausted."

"What do you do for you!" The woman's voice grew bigger and seemed to be particularly angry. She scared Chen Ge, who was hiding on the second floor.

The high school student reluctantly crippled, and the middle-aged woman opened the door, and kept whispering in her mouth: "The child is not sensible, has no intention of offending, and the bad luck is gone..."

After reading it several times in a row, she was relieved to let the child enter the house: "Take off all the clothes, I will wash it for you."

"Change it in the morning!"

"Don't leave, don't eat."

The security door on the third floor was slowly closed. Chen Ge walked out of the corridor and felt strange in his heart: "Is this community a bit of a big problem?"

The probability that the turntable draws the drawer is one percent, and the probability of drawing the sound is three percent. In terms of probability, the drawer is only a little stronger than the Xu sound, even the red is not.

"No matter what, no one is black, let's get things first and then say."

I don't know if he just called the scorpion, and there are fewer rooms with lights in the community.

Finding the building that the middle-aged woman said, Chen Ge did not find any special place after entering the corridor, but it looked very worn, and it seems that he has not lived for a long time.

When I came to the third floor, there were no house numbers for the two families, but there was a contact information on the door on the left.

"Is this 304?"

Chen Ge took out the phone and dialed the number. Only two rings were made and the phone was connected.

“Hello, we are livable intermediaries. Is there anything that can serve you?”

"This is the case. I am looking at a house in your family's home in the Third Hospital. I am in the community now. If I can, I want to look at the house tonight."

"Please wait a moment, I will ask you the person in charge of the district." After a while, the mobile phone sent a reply and gave Chen Ge another number: "He just got off work, I have explained your situation to him. Now, he is rushing to your side."

"sorry to bother you."

About ten minutes later, a man in a black shirt with a briefcase parked outside the residential building. He looked more than thirty years old and showed great enthusiasm: "It’s a coincidence, my home is nearby, if you change places I am afraid I can only wait until tomorrow."

"It seems that I have a good relationship with this house." Chen Gehe smiled, thinking about how to take the drawer away without knowing it: "How about we go upstairs to see the house?"

"Okay." The man was obviously scared when he looked at the dark corridor, but he did not show it. His face still had a smile: "Follow me."

He took out his mobile phone and introduced it to Chen Ge: "This piece of traffic is particularly convenient. Hospitals, schools, and libraries are all available. The price is not expensive, and the room for appreciation is huge."

On the third floor, he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket. Chen Song had a haze, so he saw it very clearly. Each key was numbered.

And the key that the man is going to use to open the door is 305.

"This room is not 304?" Chen Song asked directly.

Hearing his voice, the intermediary man’s key almost didn’t stabilize. He turned back and screamed at Chen Ge: “This is 305,304 is a murderous house, how can we put the murder house...”

"What I want is 304. I don't mind if I am a murderer. As long as the price makes me happy, you take me into 304."

Chen Gezhen nailed the iron, the intermediary man holding the key of 304, is afraid to open the door.

After a stalemate for a long time, the man was crying and sulking toward 304: "I have to know that you want to see 304, and definitely will not run at night."

He stuffed the key into the door lock: "The price of 304 is half of 305, but there are some things to tell you clearly, and you will complain to me later."

"What?" Chen Song concentrated his attention. He felt that the drawer he had drawn was a bit unusual.

"The first head of 304 was a gambler who owed us a loan shark. He mortgaged the house to the bank and it was still a part. But the profit was not finished, and finally the guy jumped out of the building and jumped."

"This is the origin of the murderous house?"

"I am telling you the truth, I am afraid you will not rent." The man opened the door: "He was the building that jumped in the middle of the night. When the police came over, he found that this person was cut a hand, but he was looking for the community. Didn't find where the hand was."