My House of Horrors

If only someone jumps off the building, the key is that the deceased has lost one hand and has not found it yet.

No matter who moves into the haunted house, there will be a thorn in my heart. If I usually untied a broken hand when I sort things out, the fun can be big.

"Take me in and see." Chen Ge looks calm, a pair of these are small scenes.

"Okay." There is a darker area behind the man's shirt, which seems to be soaked by cold sweat: "In fact, the house is also very good. The house on the same floor of the power supply bureau opposite the road is four times the price."

Open the security door, a strange smell drifted out, it seems that something is moldy.

The man tried the lamp in the living room, probably because of poor contact, and pressed the light several times to turn it on.

The bright white light dissipated the darkness, revealing the door and shining on the black lacquered hallway.

Chen Ge also followed the door. He didn't want to do extra things and started looking for drawers.

“There is a small description of the drawer on the black phone, which seems to be a drawer of the bedroom work table.”

The man stood at the door and had no time to stop. Chen Ge had already entered the bedroom, but he searched the two bedrooms and did not see the work table, only a large closet.

"It's not the same as described on the phone." Chen Ge came out of the bedroom and looked at the man with a suspicious look: "Brother, are you sure this is 304?"

"The number is attached to the key, it is impossible to make a mistake." The man showed his key to Chen Ge.

There is no work table in the bedroom. Chen Ge looks at the big and small drawers in the room. It’s a bit frustrating: “I’m too late to filter and check. Is it really necessary for me to stay here for one night?”

"What do you think of this room? The price can be negotiated again." The man was scared. He had been standing at the door and did not come in.

"I like this house very much. Can you let me try to stay here for one night?" Chen singer reached into his backpack and explored something.

"Try it? We never have this service. If you are not satisfied, we can go to the room next to it."

"No, it's this." The man was interrupted by Chen Song when he didn't finish talking. He took out his ID card and five hundred dollars from his backpack: "Five hundred yuan to try one night, this is my ID card, absolutely It won't destroy anything in the inner house. If nothing strange happened tonight, I will be the house."

The intermediary man has never received such a guest: "No, the company has requirements, can not mess."

"Is there a lot of people in the dead man's house? Missed me, you don't know how long you have to stay."

Chen Ge said for a long time that he finally convinced the man and got the key to the room.

"There are monitoring around the community. If you encounter any horrible things, you can go out and ask for help. I will close the house at 8:00 tomorrow morning."

"You'd better come early tomorrow, I have something to do during the day."

Chen Ge sent away the intermediary man, looked at the key in his hand and felt a little awkward.

The key itself is broken, but the sticker is new.

“It’s a bit strange.” He was thinking, and there was a sudden bang in the kitchen.

Taking out the broken skull hammer from the backpack, Chen Ge went to the kitchen door and found the kitchen knife on the chopping board fell into the sink.

“Where did this kitchen knife originally be placed?” He looked at the kitchen knife and opened the gas stove next to it. He grabbed the wooden handle and put it on the fire and roasted it: “Would you be afraid of the fire?”

The bright kitchen knife was baked black, and Chen Ge felt almost the same, and then he threw the kitchen knife into the sink.

"There are so many drawers in the house, there is always one I am looking for, come slowly."

He turned on the lights in all the rooms and began looking for the drawer that couldn't be opened.

The night is deep, the community is too quiet, it seems that every room has no living.

Unconsciously, an hour has passed, and Chen Song sat in the living room and looked at the drawer in the room. He opened all the drawers in the room and looked at it.

“The drawers in this room can be opened and nothing is wrong.”

On the sofa, Chen Ge felt sleepy, and he had not had a good rest for a long time.

"It’s not the same as the previous lottery. Is this a strong ghost? Or has a special ability?"

He put the repeater aside, lying on the sofa with a broken skull, just about to close his eyes and rest for a few minutes, the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Intermediary companies? What are they looking for?"

Chen Ge connected the phone, and the phone was still the voice of the woman.

"Hello, I am sorry, I just received a notice here. I am in charge of the regional manager at the family hospital of the Third Hospital. I was in a car accident on the way to find you. I can't help you with the business for the time being, if you really want that. Set the house, come back in three days."

"Car accident?!" Chen Ge did not sleep at all. The intermediary person happened to have a car accident. Who was the person who accompanied me to see the house?

Is it a ghost in the community? Or the soul of the intermediary sales staff?

Regardless of which of the two guesses is correct, the result is actually the same, he hit the ghost!

"Can you tell me about the appearance of the agent who was involved in the accident?"

"Sorry, I am only responsible for wiring. I am not sure about the specific sales staff in various areas of Jiujiang City."

"You don't know the staff of your own company?" Chen Ge looked at the key in his hand. The key was left by the ghost. The more he looked, the more awkward he felt, the sticker was new, and the key looked a bit old.

He tore off the sticker a little, and there are three skewed numbers - 305.

"The man who tried to recommend to me before was 304! He wanted me to buy the real haunted house!"

Chen Ge did not follow the routine, and the man did not expect it. Ordinary people heard the murderous house avoiding it, but the "customer" encountered today did the opposite and wanted to enter the murderous house.

"Hello, is there any need for help?" The woman on the phone has a good attitude and is very polite.

"You should have information about the house in your intermediary? Can you help me check the information of the former owner of Room 304? I know that this room is a sinister house, that is, you want to buy it when you are at a low price. I hope you will not I have some concealment."

"Okay." The mediator promised very refreshingly. After a while, he gave Chen Ge a reply: "There were three tenants before and after the 305 room. The third tenant was a gambler. He was forced to cut a debt. Hand, jumping from the building to commit suicide; the second guest is an English teacher, missing at home; the first tenant..."

Chen Gezheng concentrated on listening to the intermediary, but the living room came knocking.

"Someone outside? Who will come over this time?" Chen Song took a broken hammer and said something to the phone: "Trouble you to make a photo and send it to me in a multimedia message. I have to fix this house!"