My House of Horrors

Tired, numb, and thin is Chen Ge’s first impression of Wang Qi.

The two crossed each other and Chen Ge returned the tracing notice he had just picked up from the ground. The man whispered a thank you.

This is his first time opening, his voice is hoarse, and listening is not too clear.

“You’re welcome, little things.”

Chen Ge smiled and followed the limping man to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor appears to be more humid and dark, with a cobweb in the corner, and the wall is mottled and seems to have been scratched by a knife.

Limping man led Chen Ge and walked to the end of the promenade before he stopped. He opened the door of the room at the deepest part of the corridor and took out a long list of keys from it: “Stay at 50 in a night, the second floor room picks you up “”

“Fifty is too expensive?”

“It’s just an apartment a few kilometers around me. It’s less than fifty.” When the limping man talks, the eyes always squat back and forth, as if looking at something.

“Well, but why can’t I pick a room with a second floor, and the first floor and the third floor don’t live?”

“How much is your problem? Can’t live or can’t live!” Limping man took fifty dollars from Chen Ge and gave him a key: “The key number is attached to the key and you can find it yourself.”

When he finished, he got into the house. At the moment when the door was closed, Chen Ge heard the sound of an old man wu wu blowing in the room, as if he had eaten his throat.

Chen Ge faintly felt that something was wrong, and reached out and held the door lock: “wait a moment.”

“What’s wrong?” Limping man’s tone is not good enough to hear him annoyed.

Chen Ge looked inward through the door. The rented house was small. In addition to the limping man standing at the door, there was an old man sitting in a wheelchair with his back facing the door. The voice just came from his mouth. of.

“I am a little bit thirsty. Do you sell water and drinks?”

“No!”

“When you are angry, what are you doing so much?”

The door slammed and closed, and Chen Ge was more and more surprised when he stood alone at the door.

“The normal apartment building, the reception must be at the gate, but the reception of this apartment is hidden in the deepest part of the second floor corridor.” He looked at the keys in his hand and there was a lot of confusion in his heart: “Why the first floor and the third floor Can’t live? Who is the old man who lives with the landlord?”

There is an 208 number on the key. It is also a coincidence that the room corresponding to the key is next door to the man.

“Forget it, let’s live in it and talk about it.” After running for more than two hours, Chen Ge was a little tired.

He opened the door, and a faint smell of musty floated out. There should be no living in the house for a long time. The furniture was covered with dust, and the sheets were damp and uncomfortable.

“Can this bed sleep?” Chen Ge hadn’t come to put the bag down, and he heard the “Pa” coming out of the next room, as if the rice bowl had been broken.

He closed the door and sneaked on the wall. There was a quick scream of the lime man. It might be because he was too angry. The limping man was mixed with one or two dialects in the process of abusive, listening to his accent. Like a local.

The old man wu wu can’t talk, the limping man took a few minutes to stop, and the more unusual thing is that the volume of the TV next door suddenly became bigger.

“What happened? What is he doing? Why should I turn up the TV volume?” Chen Ge continued to listen for a few minutes, but because the TV volume was too loud and there was nothing to gain, he had to give up: “Forget it, I Still worry about your own business, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.”

Chen Ge threw the backpack on the dressing table and took the fruit knife from the inside and hid it in his pocket: “The complaint message on the second-hand house website said that there was blood left behind the wall of the room, and there was always a stench every night. So I suspect this place is a murderous house. But I searched all the information about Ping An Apartment on the Internet and didn’t find out which murder case happened in this apartment building.”

The place where the black phone was selected as the Trial Mission, Ping An Apartment must have hidden secrets, which Chen Ge knows.

He hid the fruit knife and took the multi-tool out, knocked and beat, and checked every corner of the room, but still found nothing.

This is a very ordinary room, except for the shabby and horrible, not too unusual.

“The landlord only asked me to pick the room on the second floor at first, indicating that there should be no problem with the second floor room, otherwise it would not be possible to rent it out. So if you want to find something, you must go to the first floor or third floor to see one. Look.” Trial Mission started at eleven o’clock in the evening. Now there are more than three hours from the start of the mission. Chen Ge doesn’t want to waste time. He collects the hammer and walks to the door.

Holding the door lock, Chen Ge just pulled the door halfway and suddenly stopped.

He sweated in his palm and the air was rising.

That limping man is standing outside the door! I don’t know how long I have stayed!

The other party did not expect Chen Ge to suddenly open the door, the two were shocked by a half open door.

“The landlord, what are you doing at my door?” Chen Ge looked bad, and he felt more and more that the landlord had problems.

“Don’t you say that you are thirsty? I am here to give you this.” Limping man put the thermos in his hand in front of Chen Ge’s door, his expression is somewhat unnatural.

“Many thanks.” Chen Ge did not break, and took the thermos into the house: “Do you still have anything?”

“Nothing, take a break early.” Limping man glanced at the room, as if to say something to himself: “There is no light in the hallway, it is very dark at night, you better not run around.”

He turned and left, waiting for him to return to his room and close the door, Chen Ge was relaxed.

“This landlord looks ugly, grumpy, and ill-fated. Although she has a little disability, she is physically strong and can easily overthrow the middle-aged man.” Chen Ge does not know how to reason, he is only based on the murder movies he has seen before. Beginning with brain filling: “Being born to be a lame, being bullied by a child, causing him to feel extremely inferior in his heart. When this kind of emotion reaches a certain level, it will distort the thought of destroying others and destroying others. Fuck, he thinks, he seems to have All personality traits of the killer!”

Chen Ge put down the thermos, he is trying to think about a question: “If the landlord is really a murderer, then I am not going to be a neighbor in the murderous house and the murderer?”

At the thought of this, Chen Ge felt that the scalp was numb, and the old metamorphosis might even stand at the door of his room all night! More terrifying is that he is the landlord and he should have spare keys for all rooms!