My House of Horrors

Chen Song hangs up and touches the door.

He held a broken hammer in his right hand and opened a gap in his left hand.

The light shines on the dark corridor, and there seems to be two different worlds inside and outside the house.

"Who are you looking for?"

There was a tall, thin man standing at the door, his eyes were concave, his skin was rough, and he looked very embarrassed.

"I am here to remind you." The man has been keeping a distance from the door: "Don't stay here overnight, even if you have to stay in the community, you should never live on this floor."

“Why?” Chen Ge would like to hear what this strange person would say.

"Don't worry why, don't stay here for a night." He coughed twice and extended his right hand from his pocket to cover his mouth, as if he was afraid of being heard, and squeezed a word from his teeth: "Someone is There is a room in this room that is missing."

"Is missing in the room?" Chen Ge remembered the words of the intermediary. The second guest was an English teacher and was missing at home.

"Come on, it’s too late to leave." The man seems to be just kind, and wants to come over and remind Chen Song.

"How do you know these? You are also a tenant here?" Chen Ge was half-body exposed outside the door, holding a hand with a broken skull hidden in the door.

"Well, I live upstairs. I heard you talking to yourself below." The tall and thin man was wearing a dilapidated coat with his hands in his pocket. He seemed to be not very good and walked slowly: " I thought that if you came in, you would leave. Who knows that you actually went to the house. It looks like you are going to spend the night here, so I just want to come over and wake you up."

“I talk to myself?” Chen Song swallowed, and it’s estimated that he’s already starting to panic: “Are you similar in this building before?”

"It happened, but it was all during the day. I was the first time I saw you coming over this big night."

"What happened to those people?"

"Some are crazy, some become tenants here, but those tenants are not as good as crazy, they are not suicide, they are missing."

"Some crazy? Some are missing? Different people are not the same?"

"Not at all." The man extended his right hand to indicate that Chen Song was close to the point, but Chen Ge did not do what he asked.

The tall and thin man had to take a step forward and whispered: "I have heard that people who are crazy are coming through formal intermediaries and become tenants. The last person who made the accident is calling the number of the ghost intermediary."

"Ghost agency?" Chen Ge thinks of the **** the phone, but the polite voice: "What is a ghost intermediary?"

"It has to start from a few years ago. There was a murder in the 304 room next to you. It seems to be a sales agent of a real estate agent. The murderer has not caught it until now." The man took a breath and went upstairs. Looked, except Chen Ge, the rest of the place is dark, I don't know what he is watching.

Confirmed repeatedly, the tall and thin man said cautiously: "Since he has an accident, the house has been idle, but strange things are happening constantly. People often come here to look at the house and ask them where they can see the rental information. Not the same, some say online, some say roadside advertising, and some tenants have forgotten where they saw it."

The tall and thin man said that he paused here and looked at Chen Song with a little doubt: "Yes, where did you see the information? And... how did you get the key to the room opposite 304?"

"This process is a bit tortuous." Chen Ge looked at the real 304 room: "I saw the phone number left by the agent on the door, and then called, then there was a black shirt, probably in his thirties. The man gave me the key."

"Thirty years old? Black shirt?" The tall, thin man chanted again and suddenly widened his eyes: "He is back!"

After saying this, the tall and thin man strode upstairs and seemed to be frightened.

"Hey! You can say it clearly!" This tall and thin man is too suspicious, Chen Ge does not intend to let him go, chasing out with a broken skull.

The man did not know whether he saw the broken skull hammer in Chen singer, sulking his head and running straight.

Old buildings like the third hospital's family homes are only seven or eight stories, not high. When chasing the fifth floor, Chen Ge's cell phone keeps shaking.

"Stand up!" Chen Ge did not distract, chased the sixth floor in one breath, and finally got on the tall and thin man: "What are you running?"

"The deceased who was the first to sell is in his thirties! The white shirt he wore when he was dying was soaked in blood, and finally became red and black!" The tall and thin man was emotional, he was seeing the broken skull in Chen singer. After the hammer, the obvious performance is more "excited".

"It's almost the same as I thought. It seems that I just met the first tenant. Now I need to consider whether there is any problem with the intermediary." Chen Ge's mobile phone is still shaking, he took it out.

At this time, the tall and thin man opposite the body clung to the fence and seemed unwilling to approach him.

The screen flashed and the agent sent the housing information. The first one recorded some of the third tenant gamblers. Chen Song was at the bottom of the screen. The agent sent him a gambler intimately. Photo.

"The spirit is wilting, the eyelids are concave, and the body is thin!" The moment of seeing the face, Chen Ge's body reacted faster than thinking. He picked up the broken skull and smashed it to the front railing.

As early as when I saw the tall and thin man, Chen Ge had this speculation in his heart. The man only extended his right hand regardless of what he did, and his left hand was always in his pocket.

At that time, Chen Ge thought about it, and this person has no left hand at all!

"Hey!" The hammerhead bent over the guardrail, and the tall, thin man hid aside, and his body was not twisted properly.

He did not come to Chen Ge hard, his face with a strange smile, turned over the guardrail and jumped to the next level, and finally disappeared on the third floor.

"He should have ran into Room 304."

When Chen Ge left the room, he did not bring the repeater to his side. In order to avoid the accident, he decisively withdrew to the third floor.

Go back to room 305 and open the switch of the repeater. Chen Ge feels peace of mind.

"This building is really interesting. One by one is the same as the real one. In fact, everyone is guilty. I can't believe anyone here." Chen Ge recalled his conversation with the tall and thin man: "The gambler has been Advise me to leave, I don’t know if he is giving me psychological hints, or really not waiting to see me."

Packing everything up, Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen.

"The intermediary only told me about the information about the gambler, and did not disclose the information of the previous two tenants. Did she deliberately do this? What is the connection between these people and the drawer?" Chen Ge shook his head: " The devil I got this time is really a bit special!"

He dialed the intermediary's phone, grabbed the broken skull with one hand and put the phone in his ear with the other hand.

"Hello, the information has been sent to you, what else is needed?" The voice of the intermediary on the mobile phone is still very polite, and this time is already twelve o'clock at night!

"Well, I have one last question I want to consult."

"You say."

"Excuse me, are you a ghost?"