My House of Horrors

Wang Qi had been persuading Chan to leave, and from the perspective of a stranger, he was overzealous.

After listening to Wang Qi's story, Chen Song did not promise to come down at the first time, he felt that the other party seemed to be hiding something.

“I told you everything I could. It's too late to go. After midnight, the apartment building will look different.” After saying this, Wang Qi photographed the dust on his body and turned away from the apartment building.

It was not until Wang Qi's back disappeared into the night that Chen Song reacted. He initially intended to find out about the situation with the tenants in the apartment building, but now the doubt is not reduced, but more.

“This guy's got a big problem. Is he crazy or not?” Looking back at Wang Qi's cloudy eyes, Chen Song was a little uncomfortable. His eyes were full of fatigue and pain and he could not disguise himself: “It seems that he must love his wife very much. ”

Chen Gong walked back, passing the woman's room on the ground floor, he hesitated and tried to knock on the door.

“Hey, new guy.” The doorway of the woman's room was still intact, but instead the door behind Chen Gong was halfway open, and a tall, skinny man leaned against the door.

He looks in his thirties, doesn't trim the sides, his hair is almost connected to his beard, and he has a peony tattooed on the back of his hand outside.

“Are you?” Chen Gong turned around vigilantly.

“The guy who started the hunt wasn't a tenant in our building, he had a problem here.” The tall, thin man lit his own temple: “Don't believe anything he says, get too close to him, something will happen. ”

Chen Gong was the first to see a tall, skinny man, who, although looking dirty, spoke the most normally of the few people he met: "The man behaved strangely, but he probably suffered too much from his wife's disappearance. ”

“Did he tell you that his fiancée disappeared near the apartment building? ”

“Mmm.”

“Did he also say that this was what the police told him, and that's why he kept coming here looking? ”

“Exactly. ”

“Huh.” Tall, skinny man smiled: “I've lived here for nine months, I've never seen a cop before, that lunatic is lying to you, and he's talking about ghostly ghosts, which is bullshit. ”

He touched an inferior cigarette in his pocket, and he said, "How can there be ghosts in this world? At best, someone's pretending to be a ghost. Come on, it's getting late. Go back to your room. ”

Chen Guo thanked the humans and turned around and left.

He walked up the stairs and couldn't figure it out: "One of them must be lying. Who could that be? ”

Perhaps it was too much thinking, and by the time Chen Song returned to God, he had reached the third floor.

The painted number is printed on the corner of the floor, the acoustic light above the head emits a dim light, Chen Song looks to both sides, this floor has not been renovated, the ground is dirty, there are burning marks everywhere, the wallhide has severely fallen off, as if it were a staggered scar.

“Why is the third floor not renovated? Insufficient funds or for other reasons? ”

Sound control lights went out quickly and the entire apartment building suddenly fell into the dark.

Chen Gong worked in a haunted house for many years. He was quite used to the dark. He didn't panic. He took out his cell phone. He was about to turn on his flashlight and suddenly saw a figure walking through the pitch-black corridor.

“Who's there?” The lights on the cell phone flashlight lit up on the third floor, but the figure disappeared.

Chan Gong wanted to go in and search, but unfortunately, at this time, footsteps came from downstairs.

“Are you the landlord?” If the grumpy lame landlord sees himself wandering on the third floor, he can't help but be reprimanded. Chen Gong thought about it, put away his phone and quietly return to the second floor.

Down the corner of the stairs, Chen Gong saw a short, fat middle-aged man walking out of a room on the second floor with a basin. The man was in a pretty good mood humming a little song, but when he saw Chen Gong, he strained his face and walked quickly with his head down.

“What do you mean? Am I that scary?” Back in his room, Chen Gong lay on the bed with his backpack: “It feels like there is no normal person in this apartment building. Everyone looks like a murderer...”

Thinking of this, Chen Song sat up violently: “The task of the mobile phone release only requires me to find the murderer, but he didn't tell me how many murderers there are. In that case, there could really be more than one murderer! After all, there is a very high probability that gangs will be involved in the case of extermination. No, I have to find out what happened that year. ”

Chen Guo took out his cell phone, and his conversation with Wang Qi wasn't completely fruitless. At least he figured it out. Ping An Apartment was called Fu An Apartment a long time ago.

After typing a few words into Jiujiang Fu 'an Apartment in the search bar and scrolling back a few pages, an astonishing word squeezed into Chen Gong's eye.

“The whole family has been wiped out! Murderers disappear in vain? ”

“An accident? Murder! What caused the fire in Fu 'an's apartment? ”

“Hide the body in the building, pull out the case! ”

Chen Gong looked through all the information about Fu 'an apartments and felt that his body was a little cold and that reality was often more horrible than morality, because it was something that had really happened and would even happen to him one day.

Five years ago, when villagers saw a fire in Fu 'an's apartment, they called a fire alarm.

After the fire was extinguished, the fire brigade began investigating the cause of the fire and approving the loss of the fire.

It was routine, but as the investigation progressed, more and more strange places began to emerge.

Concrete cracks, small window fragments and faint traces of crack smoke indicate that the fire not only burns violently but also has high temperatures and diffuses quickly.

The fire scene has multiple ignition points that are irrelevant, which is again typical of intentional artificial arson.

After a change in the nature of the case, the local security services intervened, and four bodies were subsequently found in the remains of the building, exactly four members of the family that operated the apartment.

The case caused quite a stir, and the police went to great lengths, just because the fire damaged the scene, and they searched everywhere to find no trace of the presence of a fifth man, let alone catch the murderer.

When the apartment building was sealed off for a whole year, it was later handed over to the father of the original owner in accordance with the relevant laws. Fu 'an apartment was also renamed Ping 'an apartment from that time.

“Four members of the family were burned to death and the murderer is still at large. No wonder there are haunted legends here.” After figuring out the case back then, Chen Gong had more or less a bottom line. He looked at the web page on his phone and suddenly noticed a detail: “The report said that the original owner of the apartment building was 41 years old when he died, and then the apartment building was handed over to the father of the original owner. At his age, the real owner of the apartment building should now be 60 or 70 years old. ”