Weird Tales of Rules: Harmonious Campus

It's not that I haven't thought about selling, it's just that this place is too evil, and no one wants to take over, so it's idle.

A product of the last century, it is no wonder that it always reveals an eerie smell.

Lin Zelan looked at Qin Zheyan, "Then do you know the background of those who died, and the real reason for their death?"

This sentence seemed to consume all her courage, and her face turned pale.

Qin Zheyan shook his head, for him, this place was just one of many assets under his name, and he hadn't let anyone take care of it for many years.

So it is supposed to be deserted, but the sky is not completely dark, and the lights have already been lit.

There's someone in there, no, maybe say, there's a ghost in it.

"Let's go, there's no point in spending it here, and once night falls, it will only get more troublesome. Su Muke was the first to enter the apartment.

Li Qingruo was the last to enter, she turned her head and looked around, where there was half a figure on the street.

Large crystal chandeliers illuminate the lobby of the apartment.

"Check-in?" A woman suddenly poked her head out of the counter, she was wearing heavy makeup, and her bright red lips looked a little weird under the light, "I'm the person in charge here, you can call me Sister Lin." "

"Hmm. Qin Zheyan nodded: "Please give us two rooms." "

The proprietress glanced up at them, pursed her lips, and flicked the abacus in her hand, "One hundred and eighteen nights, rooms 204 and 205." "

Obviously, she wasn't happy that so many people had only two rooms.

Su Muke talked with Sister Lin enthusiastically, "Sister, you see that we are tourists who come here, I heard that you have beautiful scenery, but why is there so little flow of visitors?"

Seeming to be a little impatient, Sister Lin snapped the abacus and said, "If you want to live, you can live, you can't stop pulling down, we have been in the Golden Apartment for more than 40 years, and we have never lacked guests." "

Forty years? Several people exchanged glances in private, and the golden apartment built in the last century has a history of 70 years, to say the least.

They are, back in time

When the group entered room 204, Lin Zelan, who was pale, trembled and said, "Are we back to the past?"

This sentence is tantamount to nonsense, but no one cares about this now.

"You say, how many people have died in this apartment now?" Although Su Mu Ke asked them, the person whose eyes had been staring at him was Qin Zheyan.

After all, he was the owner of this apartment, and he should know better than anyone else the time and circumstances of their deaths.

But Qin Zheyan closed his eyes, "It wasn't until we came up that I realized that our two rooms were the room numbers where the wife of a high-ranking official jumped off the building and the little three committed suicide by cutting his wrists." "

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned white.

"So what do we have to do now, find out the truth about the tragic deaths of the three of them, or get out of here. "Li Qingruo's mission a few days ago was to decrypt, after all, she hasn't done other types of work.

Several people looked at each other, and they had done a lot, but they were all gradually revealed with the progress of the strange talk.

At this moment, Su Muke's face suddenly turned pale, she covered her stomach, and she looked at Li Qingruo for help, "Li Qingruo, can you go to the toilet with me?"

She stretched out her hand towards Li Qingruo.

Don't go to the toilet alone, and if you're in a group, hold your partner's hand. The rules are still fresh in their minds, and they can't blatantly kill themselves.

Li Qingruo agreed, and the moment she held her hand, she shuddered, she didn't expect Su Muke's hand to be so cold.

Like ice in winter.

Just as they pushed the door open, the sound of sobbing reached their ears, and their faces instantly turned grim.

Although according to experience, ghosts do not appear so early, no one dares to gamble their lives.

The toilet was at the end of the second floor, but the crying sound also came from the toilet.

The two looked at each other and clasped their hands.

The crying person was a middle-aged woman washing rags, she was dressed very plainly, her clothes were washed white, and her gray hair was tied with a wooden hairpin.

Seeing someone coming, she immediately restrained her crying and wiped away the tears on her face, "I'm sorry, guests, I'm scared of you." "

Su Muke handed over a piece of tissue, "Auntie, are you in any trouble, why are you crying so sadly?".

The aunt thanked her repeatedly, "Girls, this apartment is very evil, if you believe my wife, leave here quickly." "

The two looked at each other, and it seemed that the old woman must know something.

Su Muke's voice became softer and softer, "Auntie, what happened, we can't bear to see you like this, you might as well say it, and we will share it for you." "

When the aunt heard this, the tears that had been stopped fell again, "You can't help me, no one can help me." "

"Why does everyone blame me, I really don't know why Aze ran to the elevator to play, I really don't know, it's all my fault, it's me who didn't take a good look at Aze, woo woo, if it weren't for me, Aze wouldn't have died, my Aze. "

Su Muke comforted Auntie, "Auntie, don't be so sad, Aze doesn't want you to be so sad for him." "

The aunt raised her head, her originally cloudy eyes were already dark, "Really, Aze won't blame me." "

"Then you can go down and ask him for me. The aunt, who was still sad, suddenly burst out, the wrinkles on her old face increased exponentially, and she pounced towards Su Muke.

Fortunately, when she asked rhetorically, Li Qingruo realized that something was wrong, pulled Su Muke in time, and pulled her all the way back to the room, so he was relieved.

The few people who were discussing suddenly turned their gaze to the two of them.

Su Muke looked out the door in shock.

And Li Qingruo said softly: "The two of us seem to have met the little boy's grandmother." "

Realizing that the aunt didn't chase after her, Su Mu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, she still wanted to kill me just now, if it weren't for Qingruo, I would have no life standing here now." "

And the rest of the people were full of surprise, did the evil ghost appear so soon?