My House of Horrors

Chen Guo bit his teeth and tried not to make a sound. As soon as he saw the body, he immediately sent a message to Heshan: "Call the police, call the police! ”

The light was too dark, and there was another door, and the water buddies in the live broadcast room didn't even know what was happening. At this moment, Chen Song couldn't even take care of them. He approached the door and couldn't even blink his eyelids.

“The bodies are hidden in the building, so this is what they're digging for.” Chen Gong shrunk behind the wall, he dared not move anything, now is the most dangerous and nervous time, those guests are just steps away from him, they can find Chen Gong by turning around into the house.

“Squeeze, dig!” The landlord whispered and walked over with the tools, laying the sack on the floor and beginning to clean up the cement around the female body.

Probably afraid to wake up the residents downstairs, who moved lightly and did not make too much noise.

The walls were ripped open, the cement blocks kept falling off, and a few people were either hot or scared, sweating over their heads.

They partnered, but after all, it was the first time they had done something like this, and their hearts were scared, panicked, and their progress was slow.

It took them a few minutes to rip the corpse out of the wall and put it in a sack.

“Fatty, you stay and clear the walls. A few of the others follow me to the back mountain, and we'll find a place to bury her.” The landlord was holding the brass and commanding.

“I'm coming with you!” A short, fat man opens his mouth without even thinking about it. After digging up the female corpse, his whole body is about to fall apart. How dare he leave this place alone?

“Look at you! Juan, you stay here with him and pack up. We'll meet you back in the old mountains.” The landlord told the only woman a few words, and then he and the tattoo guy took the sack downstairs.

He walked crippled, his footsteps softened and he suddenly paused as he passed through Chen Gong's hiding room.

“Why so much cotton on the ground? ”

Hearing the host's voice, Chen Song's heart was about to mention his voice, the cloth was ripped apart, some cotton flocks and pieces of paper fell to the floor, the sound light was on, and he didn't have time to pick it up when someone came over.

“Forget about it, this thing is dead and sunken, bury it quickly.” The tattoo man pushed behind, and the landlord didn't look into it, and the two of them walked past Chen Gong's hiding door and seemed to have gone far.

“Fatty, don't stand still. Let's get to work.” The woman and the short, fat middle-aged man started cleaning up the garbage and wiping off the blood stained on the tool, and a few minutes later they went downstairs with a big bag.

The footsteps gradually went away, and when the third floor was quiet again, Chen Guo dared to take a big breath. He was very cautious and looked out through the door.

The corridors were dark and the guests had left.

“Shit! You scared the shit out of me. ”

After waiting another three minutes, there was still nothing unusual outside. Chen Gong slowly pushed the door open and the cat walked out with her waist.

To avoid detection, he did not turn on his flashlight, held the wall with one hand and moved slowly.

“Listening to these people's conversations, they are not good things, but the dead women in the walls have nothing to do with them.” By the way, this group of people is unlucky enough to take possession of the old man's apartment to find a body in the rooftop wall. The first reaction of a normal person to the discovery of a body is definitely to call the police, but these people themselves are not clean. On the one hand, they are afraid that the police will find out their record, and on the other hand, they feel that they live in the same building as the body. There is no alternative but to help the real killer back the pot and actively dig the body to bury it.

“No wonder the landlord kept telling me not to go out after midnight.” Chen Guo's eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and he accelerated and was ready to leave the apartment building as soon as possible.

All the way to light feet, Chen Gong's backpack was not ready, he came directly to the ground floor.

“Broken.” The burglar door to the apartment building was locked and he was trapped in the building.

“Those men bury the bodies and leave without forgetting to lock the doors?” Chen Jingyin felt a little bad, "the first floor corridor window had a burglar net installed, the third floor window was blocked by wood, the only way I could leave the exit of the apartment building now was the window in the second floor room. ”

The atmosphere in the apartment was strange, Chen Gong did not want to stay, and he returned to the second floor with a tool hammer.

The corridor in the darkness is long and deep, like the open mouth of a vicious beast, and once it enters, it is crushed by bites.

“So quiet.” Chen Guo's own room is on the far left side of the hallway and next to the landlord's house. He is highly alert and afraid that the door of a room will open suddenly.

Slow down and keep breathing. It took more than a minute for Chan Song to get to the door of his room.

“Fortunately, there was no accident, so I tied the sheets to the window frame, and it should be okay to go down from the second floor.” Chen Guo touched out the key and used the faint light on the phone screen to find the alignment hole. He was about to insert the key and his arm suddenly solidified in the middle of the sky.

“What happened to the half of my hair I put in the lock eye? ”

The sweat rose, fearing the tide coming from all sides, Chen Song only felt cold hands and feet.

“Someone's been in my room! They know I'm not in the room! ”

Breathing became impatient and a piece of ice seemed to be stuck in the lungs.

“When did they get in? After the body was dug? Or when you find cotton flocks on the ground?” Actually, it doesn't make much sense to think about it right now. Chen Gong backwards, looking at the room he lived in, quickly calmed down: “Can't go back, those people are probably in my room right now! Maybe they're hiding behind the door with steel! ”

Strong psychological qualities allow Chan Song to quickly adjust his state, he must escape in the shortest possible time, the longer the delay, the more dangerous.

Step back, Chen Guo did not make any noise, he knew clearly, now only through the window on the second floor can he leave the apartment building, the other roads have been blocked.

In the dark and quiet corridor, Chen Gong quietly retreated to the far right of the corridor without making any noise, which was the furthest from his room on the second floor.

“Those tenants are more dangerous than I thought, and tonight we'll see if we can keep our lives together!” Chen Guo bit his teeth off, lifted the tool hammer and struck the door lock on the rightmost side of the room with a heavy weight.

“Boom!”

The silence surrounding Ping An Apartment was broken. Chen Song struck the door lock like crazy. With a loud noise, the last thing he wanted to see happened.

The leftmost side of the hallway, room 208 that Chen Guo had originally rented, the door was pushed open! When I heard the noise, the tattoo guy and the landlord came out with a brass and a knife in their hands!

“Drive! ”

“Huh!”

Continuous hammering, the lock finally fell, Chen Gong did not hesitate to kick open the door!