My House of Horrors

The third drawer, no matter how Chen Ge pulled out, couldn't open it. He tried to pull out the two drawers completely and wanted to see what was in the drawer from above.

But to his disappointment, the middle of the drawer was deliberately separated by wooden boards and could not be seen at all.

"The house is clean and I don't want to mess with it. If you can understand me, it's best to come out."

Chen Ge is not the first threat to the ghost, although he does not know whether it is useful to do so.

Grasping the edge of the drawer again, he used all his strength, but the drawer seemed to be stuck with something.

"Xuyin!"

Chen Song called Xu Yin, one person and one ghost caught the two sides of the drawer.

As Xu Yin began to work hard, the wound on his body collapsed again, and the blood slid along the pale arm and dripped on the edge of the drawer.

The drawer that could not be opened was slowly loosened.

"Try harder!"

Xu Yin has no reservations, Chen Ge lets him do what he will do.

The wounds are cracked, the blood is dyed with infrared clothing, and the surface of the sound is full of eyes. His hands are full of his own blood: "It hurts!"

The tightly stitched drawer was finally pulled wide, and the power of Xu Yin seemed to affect the things in the drawer.

The blood flowed out, and the drawer was pulled out a little bit out. When the half-hand width was opened, a few hands suddenly appeared in the drawer!

There are men and women who look different. They seem to want to block Chen Ge and re-close the drawer.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ge and Xu Yin both released their hands, and the drawer slammed again.

"Why are you doing this?" Chen Ge stopped Xu Yin, who was still preparing to continue to open the drawer, and picked up the broken skull: "I am also for you, after all, I may work together in the future."

"I hope you think about it. I can use violent means to smash the table, or burn everything with fire, and then slowly look for it in the wreckage, but I didn't do it. I have a very kind person in my bones. You can ask my friends around me."

Chen Geling was next to the drawer. She was not afraid of any strange things in the drawer. He grabbed the drawer handle: "This drawer is my thing, now I just want to get it back."

The fingers slowly tried hard, and Chen Song tried to pull the drawer: "I will not take it tonight. You have deceived me three times and five times, but I really didn't want to murder my life. I just want to scare me away. In fact, there is absolutely no need for you to adopt such a method. I am more reasonable in this person. If there is anything to say, everyone will discuss it together."

After talking about Chen Ge’s free hand, he raised a broken skull: “Just like now, you have nowhere to run, and sooner or later you have to face me. It’s better to let go of your guard and let us talk about it.”

The closed drawer trembled, and the ghosts that seemed to live inside had a disagreement. After a full ten minutes, the originally closed drawer voluntarily opened a centimeter.

"Good, savvy, can make it!"

Chen Ge took the third drawer out on the table, only a few hand-made comic booklets.

“Is this what the painter himself did?”

The notebook says that the cartoonist's work is not published by the publisher. In his time, physical publishing should be the only way out.

"So many ghosts are drilled out of this booklet?" Chen Song recalled the experience of tonight, and vaguely understood something. He opened a comic book made by the cartoonist himself.

The painter's style is realistic and looks very strange. It is no wonder that few people are willing to publish his comics. It is a bit ugly to look at.

The whole comic is composed of five small stories. The protagonist of the first story is the gambler. His body is tall and thin, his eyes are invaginated, and he looks exactly the same as the tall and thin man Chen Song has seen before.

The gambler was born in a single-parent family. The father never met, and the mother brought it with one hand.

He has not received any good education. Even if he has nothing to do, he is still gambling. In his thirties, he still plays bachelor and depends on his mother's house.

For him, life has no meaning, just alive.

But at the age of 37, the calm life was broken, the mother who had been taking care of him was seriously ill, and the deposits that the mother had accumulated so much were quickly spent.

His mother wanted to give up treatment, but the gambler did not agree. He sold everything in the house and ended up with only the old house.

Mother surgery is still a lot of money, even if the surgery is successful, it will not be able to do heavy work in the future.

He thought about it and started borrowing loan sharks.

The operation went smoothly, but the money owed has been turned over several times. The debt collector came to the door and forced the gambler to sell his mother's house. The gambler said that he would consider it for one night.

The next day, the person with the notary office of the debt collection came to the gambler. Everyone was scared when they opened the door.

There was a washbasin on the round table. The basin was full of blood. The gambler was cut off in the left hand. He stood at the table with his kitchen knife in his right hand.

He said that he had never done anything for his mother. Now the mother can't do heavy work after surgery. If she doesn't have the house, she won't know where to live.

Therefore, he will not sell this house. If the outsider is hard to grab it, then he will use his life to pay the debt.

All the owed words were the words he signed. He rushed out of the room with a kitchen knife. No one dared to stop it. He could only watch as he ran to the eighth floor and jumped down.

The gambler died on the spot, but the hand he cut was not known where he was hiding.

The protagonist of the second story is an internship English teacher. The landlord rented the living room and a large bedroom to her, and she only lived in a small bedroom.

After the old lady’s son left, the English teacher took her as her own mother.

The two slowly became familiar with each other and everything was developing in the right direction.

The female teacher will make up the class for the students at night and come back late. The old lady will put the food on the table in advance, she is old, and the body is not good, ww. usually sleep very early.

The female teacher is afraid that she will come back to the door and disturb the old lady's rest. Every time she will ask the old lady to sleep, she will close the door.

One day, the female teacher came back very late. She didn't even think that someone had already stared at her. When she entered the corridor, someone rushed out and grabbed her nose and mouth.

She struggled wildly and beaten up with the murderer in the corridor. The murderer did not expect that she would resist so fiercely. In order to prevent the female teacher from making a sound, it caused other people’s attention. The murderer smothered her nose and nose and found the knives to kill them. .

The corpse could not be thrown in the corridor, and the murderer returned to the rented room with the female teacher and disposed of the body.

Nothing in the night, the body was found in the room drawer the next day.

The murderer was arrested five days later, but the old man's illness was more serious. With the help of the community, she was admitted to the hospital.

At this time, the third tenant was ushered in the house. It was a real estate sale. This person is the protagonist of the third story in the comic book.

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