My House of Horrors

If it's just someone jumping, the point is that the victim has lost a hand that we haven't found yet.

Whoever moves into the murder house will definitely have a thorn in his heart. If he accidentally flips out a broken arm when he normally packs things, the fun will be enormous.

“Show me in.” Chen Gong is calm, a pair of these are all small scenes.

“Okay.” Behind the man's shirt is an area with a darker color, seemingly soaked in cold sweat: “Actually, the house is good, too, and the same size house across the street from the Power Authority's family yard is four times as expensive. ”

Open the burglar door, a strange smell spreads out, as if something is moldy.

The man tried the lights in the living room, probably because of poor contact, and pressed the lights several times to turn them on.

The bright white light dispersed the darkness and penetrated the door, illuminating the dark painted corridor.

Chen Gong also followed him into the house. He didn't want to do anything superfluous and started looking directly for drawers.

“There is a small description of a drawer on a black phone, as if it were a drawer at a bedroom desk. ”

The man stood in front of the door before he could stop it. Chen Gong had entered the bedroom, but he searched the two bedrooms without seeing a work table, only a large wardrobe.

“Not quite as described on the phone.” Chen Gong stepped out of the bedroom and looked at the man suspiciously: “Dude, are you sure this is room 304? ”

“The key is numbered, there can be no mistake.” A man shows Chan his keys.

There was no work desk in the bedroom, and Chen Gong looked at the big and small drawers in the house and was a little upset: “It must be too late for a screening. Do you really want me to stay here all night? ”

“What do you think of this room? We can discuss the price again.” The man was scared, he kept standing at the door and didn't come in.

“I love this house. Can you let me try it here for a night?” Chen Singer reached into his backpack and grabbed something.

“Try? We have never had this service and if you are not satisfied, we can go to the room next to it. ”

“No need, this is it.” The man's words were interrupted by Chen Song, who took his ID card and 500 yuan from his backpack: “Five hundred yuan to try one night, this is my ID card, definitely won't destroy anything inside the house, if nothing strange happened tonight, I want this house. ”

The man in the agency has never received a guest like this: "No, the company has a request, you can't mess around. ”

“Is there a lot of people in the house who died? Missed me, you don't know how long your house will be idle. ”

Chen Gong finally convinced the man to get the key to this room for half a day.

“The neighborhood is under surveillance. If something terrible happens to you, you can go out and get help. I'll be closing tomorrow morning at 8: 00. ”

“You better come early tomorrow. I have business during the day. ”

Chen Gong sent the agent away. Looking at the key in his hand, he thought it was a little awkward.

The key itself is broken, but the sticker is new.

“A little strange.” He was thinking, and suddenly there was a crisp sound in the kitchen.

Removing the crushed skull hammer from the backpack, Chen Gong walked to the kitchen door and found the knife on the caseboard falling into the sink.

“Where did you put this knife?” He picked up the kitchen knife, looked at it, opened the gas stove next to it, grabbed the wooden knife handle and baked it on the fire: “Strong ghosts should be afraid of open flames, right? ”

The bright knife was baked black, and Chen Gong felt almost like it, so he threw the knife back into the sink.

“There are so many drawers in the house, there's always one I'm looking for. Take your time. ”

He turned on the lights in all the rooms and began to look for the drawer that couldn't be opened.

The night was already dark and the neighborhood was too quiet, as if every room was empty.

Unconsciously an hour had passed, Chen Gong sat in the living room and looked at the drawers that were set up on the ground. He opened all the drawers in the room and looked at them again.

“The drawers in this room can be opened, and nothing unusual has been found. ”

Leaning against the sofa, Chan Song felt troubled. He had not rested well in a long time.

“Unlike the previous lottery draw, isn't this powerful ghost strong? Or special abilities? ”

He put the repeater next to him, lay on the couch with a crushed hammer, just ready to close his eyes for a few minutes, and the phone suddenly shook.

“Intermediaries? What do they want with me? ”

Chen Gong answered the phone, and the voice of the woman was still on the phone.

“Hi, I'm sorry, I just got a call from the area manager at the Third Hospital Family Hospital, who was in a car accident on his way to find you. We can't do business for you right now, so if you really want the house, come back in three days. ”

“Car accident?!” Chen Song had no trouble sleeping. The agent happened to be in a car accident. Who was the one who was watching the room with me?

Is that the ghost in the neighborhood? Or the soul of an intermediary salesman?

Whichever of these two guesses is correct, it turns out to be the same. He's haunted!

“Can you tell me what your agent looked like? ”

“I'm sorry, I'm only responsible for the wiring, and I don't know the specific sales people in all parts of Jiujiang City. ”

“You don't know who your own company is?” Chen Gong looked at the key in his hand, which was left behind by the ghost. The more he looked at it, the worse he felt, the newer the sticker, the older the key looked.

He tore the sticker off a little bit, and here are the three skewed numbers - 305.

“The man who tried so hard to recommend me was 304! He wanted me to buy the real house at first! ”

Chen Gong didn't play cards according to the routine, and the man didn't expect it. The common man heard that the murderer's house could not avoid it, but the “customer” he met today did the opposite, preferring to enter the murderer's house.

“Hello, can I help you?” The woman on the phone has a good attitude and is polite to talk to.

“Do you guys have any information on the house? Can you check the information of the previous owner of room 304, I know that this room is a murderous house, that is, I want to buy it because the price of the murderous house is low, I hope you don't keep it from me. ”

“Ok.” The agent promised Chen Song a very pleasant response shortly after: “Before and after room 304, three guests had an accident. The third guest was a gambler and was forced to cut off a hand and jump to death; the second guest was an English teacher and strangely disappeared at home; the first guest...”

Chen Gong was gathering to listen to the intermediary, but the living room heard knocking.

“Someone out there? Who's coming here at this hour?” Chen Gong copied the shattered head hammer and said to the mobile phone: “Please take a picture of the information and send it to me with a colour mail. I'm going to fix this house! ”