My House of Horrors

The street lamp pulled the shadow of Chan Song long and there was no one on the street. Occasionally, stray cats could be seen running by the trash can to make a familiar sound.

“Behind the bustling city, there's this quiet neighborhood.” Chen Gong walked through the middle of a pitch-black building along a narrow cement road to the deepest part of the residential area.

There was a faint smell in the air, and the trash can by the road had not been cleaned up for a long time, and all kinds of household garbage in plastic bags piled together and sometimes something ran out of it.

Compared to the previous buildings, the building in front of Chen Gong looked a little more dilapidated, with all sorts of stains on the walls on the ground floor and a lot of debris at the entrance of the hall.

“Found it.” Chen Gong looked at the six-story apartment building in front of him, and this is what the advertisement outside the residential area said.

“The Black Cell phone is released in room 303 on the third floor, where Mennan should live.” Chen Gong looked at the time and was six minutes away from 8: 00 p.m.: “When Dr. Gao arrived, it might be a little inconvenient, so I went in first to understand the situation. ”

He didn't call Dr. Gao and went straight into the hall.

The floor is very low, about two meters and a half a floor, and the fence is iron, and every other distance, there is a red rope wrapped around it, and I don't know what it is for.

Into it, Chan Song smelled a strange smell. It's very faint, it's not stinky, people who live in habits will even slowly ignore this smell, and Chen Song is sensitive because he's new here.

“Kind of like eating away the smell.” Chen Gong stopped on the ground floor, and he tried to find the source of the smell, but it didn't yield anything. It smelled like the apartment building itself, penetrating every wall brick.

There were no lights in the hallway, and Chen Guo took out the phone lighting.

Four families live on the ground floor, which is very crowded, the sound insulation of the building is not good, and the noise inside can be clearly heard outside.

Lightly, Chen Gong came to the third floor, and instead of knocking on the door of 303, he stood outside the door and listened to the sound of the house.

Four households on the third floor, 301 miles of TV is loud; there is a man on the phone in 302, his emotions are not very stable, Chen Gong can hear the two words he repeats the most is —— don't push me anymore, are you trying to push me to death?

303, 304 There is no sound in the two rooms, very quiet.

After staying for two or three minutes, Chen Guo gently knocked on the door of room 303, and what was interesting was that his side had just knocked on the door of room 303.

The sound of the television in 301 turned down immediately, and the man in 302 did not seem to have called, and the whole third floor suddenly quieted down.

Chen Gong knocked outside the door for a minute and the door was still open. He was confused and shouted: “Mennan? Are you home? ”

No one responded, just when Chen Gong suspected that he had made a mistake, the door to room 301 opened.

A very sloppy, middle-aged man lay on the door frame and he had a strong alcoholic odor: "Hey! Who are you looking for? ”

“Mennan, 303, is a student at Jiujiang Medical University. I heard he's not feeling well lately, so I came to see him. ”

“You got it wrong. I don't know who Mennan is, but he definitely doesn't live in 303.” The man scratched his face, his left face seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito and his skin had been scratched.

“But my friend told me he lived in this room.” Chen Gong wants to talk from a middle-aged man: “Besides, you don't know Mennan, how can you be sure he doesn't live in this room? ”

“303 dead, this house hasn't been rented since the accident, why do you say?” The middle-aged man put his hand in front of his eyes and looked at the residual blood on his fingertips. He scratched the wound bigger: “Stop knocking on the 303 door, you hear me? Bad luck. ”

The middle-aged man closed the door, but Chen Guo noticed that the TV in the room was not loud, and the middle-aged man was not expected to leave, but was hiding at the door watching his every move.

Chen Gong did not go knocking on the door anymore, he has obtained a very important clue from the man - 303 dead, and this room has not been rented out since the accident.

Black phones say the mission site has been located, and the key now is to find a way to get in there before midnight.

“Black phones never go wrong, and Mennon's etiology is estimated to be related to this room.” Chen Gong looked at the table below, it's already 8: 00.

He called Dr. Gao, afraid that he would not find his way, had been outside the residential area and had not come in yet.

Describing the situation on the phone, a few minutes later, Dr. Gao led Mennan into the hall.

When he saw Mennan again, Chan Song was surprised. This young man now looks completely different from normal people, like a natural deformity.

His head and spine were almost misaligned and his head drooped down as if being pushed down hard.

Chen Gong pointed to Finger Mennan and revealed his questioning eyes to Dr. Gao.

Dr. Gao immediately understood what Chen Gong meant and shook his head gently: “The situation is even worse. After taking the medicine, it will not be easy to stabilize. Let's go inside and talk about it. ”

Keep your head down and take the key out of your pocket. The lights were dim in the hallway, he tried several times, the keys couldn't fit in the lock hole, his angry arms trembled and he seemed to get sick again.

Seeing this scene of him, Chen Guo quickly picked up the key to help him open the 304 door.

When the three entered the house, Dr. Gao and Mennan were used to not feeling anything, but Chen Song came for the first time, and he smelled the strange smell of something spoiled as soon as he entered the door.

“Seems to be coming out of the wall.” Chen Gong glanced around, the house was very clean, there was no garbage in the paper basket, and nothing could be found to emit the smell: “Is it the body hidden in the wall? ”

Soon after, Chen Gong rejected the speculation that the wall at the deepest end of the corridor on the third floor of Ping An Apartment was particularly thick for Wang Qi, and that a body could not be stuffed in the normal apartment wall.

“Looking for what?” When Dr. Gao discovered that Chen Gong had behaved abnormally as soon as he entered the house, he asked.

“Did you smell a strange smell?” Chen Song ended up parked next to the wall between 303 and 304, where the smell was most intense.

“Yes, the old house produces some strange odors.” Dr. Gao lifted Mennan to the bed, but Mennan refused to come near the bed, and he would rather stand than sit on the bed.

Chen Gong glanced at Mennan and asked softly: “What's wrong with him? ”

“He was afraid that he would fall asleep. In his last dream, the man had strangled him, and if he fell asleep again, he might never wake up again. ”