My House of Horrors Chapter 1088: Grave (4000)

Chen Ge looked into the room along the crack of the door, even if he had Yin pupils, he still couldn't see clearly.

Listen with pricked ears, there is no sound in the house, and the whole building is eerily quiet.

"What a weird feeling."

There are bowls of white rice in the empty residential building, and anyone who sees it will feel uncomfortable.

"This building doesn't seem to be prepared for living people." Chen Ge looked back. He was well-informed and speculated based on his existing experience.

"It's not for the living, can it be for the dead?" Xiao Sun clutched his lower back. He leaned in between Wen Qing and Chen Ge, and looked in other directions from time to time, as if there Something terrifying will come out at any moment.

"There is a Yang residence, and there is a Yin residence. It is not surprising to prepare a residence for the dead." Chen Ge looked at Wen Qing: "We are now in the Jiuhong Community. What is the difference between Jiuhong Community and Jinhua Community in your impression? ?"

"It's no different. Jinhua Community was built a few years later than Jiuhong Community, that's all." Wen Qing recalled.

"Think about it again, and don't miss anything." The problem in Jiuhong Community is obviously much bigger than that in Jinhua Community. Although Jinhua Community is dangerous, there are still people there. The residential buildings in Jiuhong Community are basically A dead silence.

"Jiuhong Community is the first community built in the old city. The house is very old, and the house itself often has problems. Now there are almost no tenants. Usually, I rarely take people over to see the house."

"The house itself often has problems?"

"Water leaks, poor lighting, noise, etc."

"There are few tenants, why is there noise?" Chen Ge asked Wen Qing, speechless.

"This... our company is not very clear. At that time, the boss went to check and did not find the source of the noise, and then the matter was over."

"Your company is really bold enough, I wonder if you are doing business with dead people together?" Chen Ge has been to the real Jiuhong community, even in the daytime, the place is gloomy .

"Don't make this joke, we are serious agency company." Wen Qing's face was pale, and she seemed to suddenly remember something: "The first batch of householders in Jiuhong Community have all moved out, and the company does not know The specific reason is that many of them left without saying goodbye, and we could not contact them at all, so most of the houses in Jiuhong Community are still empty, and the lack of tenants is also related to this.”

"Haven't the heads of households who moved out never returned?"

"No, many left overnight without even bringing any furniture."

"Do you think it's like they moved?" Chen Ge was speechless.

"Once these strange things are publicized, who would dare to rent their house? At least I definitely won't!" Xiao Sun clutched his lower back. He was one of the victims.

"I'm a little interested in the boss of your agency now. What kind of person dares to take over Jinhua Community and Jiuhong Community? I remember your company's name is Jiuhong Agency. Is he with Jiuhong? What does the community have to do with it?" Chen Ge wanted to ask clearly before starting to explore.

"Our boss is very powerful, his surname is Jiang, and he has a lot of industries, not only in Hanjiang, but also in Xinhai. Jiuhong agency company was founded by him a long time ago, and he is in a state of stocking, unless the company is about to run out of business, he will I will make an investment." In Wen Qing's words, their boss is a very powerful person.

"Jiuhong Agency has been losing money, why does he have to maintain this broken place? Does he know any secret?" Chen Ge looked at Wen Qing: "What's your boss' name?"

"Jiang Jiu, he is also one of the major shareholders of Dongjiao Virtual Future Park and has cooperated with many companies."

"Jiang Jiu?!" Hearing the name, Chen Ge understood that the so-called Jiuhong agency company was the conspiracy of Jiang Jiu and Ming Fei. In the past ten years, they have been screening tenants. And some tenants are arranged in fixed rooms.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the boss of Jinhua Company is also related to the fetus, and the landlord gradually became ill under the bewitchment of the fetus.

"Boss Jiang is a very nice person. He asked me to work here and helped me to find a place to live so that I can have my own home." Wen Qing has a good impression of Jiang Jiu, but she doesn't understand life In fact, all the gifts in the book have already been secretly marked with prices.

All the lines are connected in series. Jiuhong Community is prepared for Xiang Nuan. This place should be used to cultivate the child who is most suitable for becoming a ghost child.

"Is that old fox's intention to build Virtual Future Park in Hanjiang as a ghost? Or maybe he knew some secrets through the ghost, so he wanted to build a paradise in Hanjiang?" Chen Ge has already remembered Jiang Jiu's name. In his heart, he didn't want to do anything to Jiang Jiu, but just wanted to be friends with Jiang Jiu after leaving this door: "Since the other party can cooperate with Ming Fei, then there is also the possibility of cooperation with me. Anyway, I'm going to fight for it and listen to what he has to say."

After figuring out these things, Chen Ge had a whole new understanding of the community in front of him. Xiang Nuan was different from other children, at least in the mind of the unborn child.

"We've been here long enough, get ready to go upstairs."

There is no door lock installed in the corridor, but the black mist outside cannot diffuse in. It seems that every building is protected by some special force.

"There must be the remains of a rag doll here too."

Chen Ge led Wen Qing and Xiao Sun to the second floor. This floor looked even more dilapidated. Paper money was thrown everywhere on the ground, and a white lucky sign was posted on the corner of the corridor.

"It doesn't look like every family is having a funeral. Why is there a bowl of white rice in front of every house? Who is this rice for?"

The chopsticks are inserted in the center of the rice, neither skewed nor slanted, and it is impossible to tell whether they are for the people inside or outside the room.

There is not much difference between the second floor and the first floor except for the addition of a blessing in the corridor, and even the scratches on the door are similar.

To be cautious, Chen Ge pushed the doors one by one.

The doors of Jiuhong Community are all wooden doors, some of the locks have been loosened, and the gap between the door panel and the door frame is very large.

From left to right, the households on the second floor are numbered 201 to 204.

Chen Ge didn't feel anything when he pushed the door of room 201, but when he pushed the door of room 203, he realized that something was wrong.

When he pushes the door hard, the door panel doesn't move, and when he stops pushing for a while, the door panel vibrates slightly.

It's like when he pushed the door, someone inside the door was pushing hard against the door, and after he left, the person inside the door slowly released his strength.

Taking out the skull crusher from the backpack, Chen Ge touched the door handle of room 204.

This door is very old. The door is full of children's mud handprints and not very obvious scratches. There is also a gap of two centimeters below the door panel and the ground. The whole door is very loose and it seems that it is difficult to close tightly.

"You two don't come here first, look at the corridor, and don't let anyone cut us off."

After Chen Ge finished speaking, he walked slowly to the door. He stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl on the ground to the side. When he was halfway through, he slammed on the ground and looked in through the gap under the door. !

The white eyes flashed, and the black hair disappeared from under the door.

"Someone!" Chen Ge wasn't sure if it was a tenant in the building, and his perception told him that what he saw just now was not a person, or even something woven from memory.

"Brother, don't be surprised, okay?" Xiao Sun jumped up in fright, pulled the wound on his back, and grinned in pain.

"Quiet, don't talk." Chen Ge stood up again, he took out the comic book from his backpack and glanced at it, then slowly clenched the skull crusher.

The employee hasn't woken up yet, but "ghosts" have already appeared in the building, which is the situation he hates the most.

"Da da da..."

While Chen Ge was thinking, a strange sound came from the corridor, as if a child was running in the building, and the sound soon disappeared.

"It should be from the top floor. Shall we go over and take a look?" Xiao Sun said with a face full of reluctance, but he still said it.

"Don't worry, take it one step at a time. If the top of the building is very dangerous, we will have nowhere to escape." Chen Ge did not choose to leave. He grabbed the door handle and shook it a few times. Kick at the door lock!

"Bang!"

The door opened in response, but the man lying under the crack of the door disappeared.

"No offense, please forgive me." Chen Ge slowly entered the house with a skull crusher: "Be careful, don't touch the bowl of rice next to you."

This is the first time Chen Ge has entered the room of Jiuhong Community. The building area of ​​the house is much smaller than that of Jinhua Community. The interior of the house is also extremely dilapidated, and it doesn't look like it is inhabited at all.

"Chen Ge, look at this." Wen Qing pointed to the wall calendar behind the door, with crosses drawn with a red pen on it, looking very grim: "There is no year on the wall calendar, and most of it is missing, but there are A few days are written on it..."

There was no light in the room. Wen Qing held her mobile phone to illuminate it. When she put her face on the calendar, she suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"Yes, I have hair." Wen Qing's mobile phone fell to the ground, and the light shone on Chen Ge and Xiao Sun's faces, turning their faces white.

"I'm sorry." Wen Qing apologized and quickly picked up the phone, but she didn't know why, the scenario just now always appeared in her mind, Chen Ge and Xiao Sun turned pale, staring at the standing She at the door: "They seem to be a kind of person..."

Xiao Sun walked around the house without paying attention, but Chen Ge heard what Wen Qing said just now. He looked at Wen Qing's shaking shoulders and didn't go over.

"Be careful not to get too far from me. The three of us must be in each other's sights at the same time." After Chen Ge finished speaking, he began to look for clues in the living room. Xiao Sun entered the kitchen, and Wen Qing supported him. The wall slowly approached the bedroom.

The wooden bed was covered with a moldy quilt, which seemed to be wrapped in something, bulging.

The bed is against the wall, with white mosquito nets hanging around the corners.

"I also have mosquito nets at home. When Xiang Nuan saw the mosquito nets for the first time, he refused to go in, crying and making trouble." Thinking of Xiang Nuan, Wen Qing's heart slowly calmed down, she entered the bedroom and opened it. next to the wardrobe.

A few very moth-infested clothes hang in a shabby closet.

"I've never seen a dress like this before, is it a cheongsam?" She reached into the closet and wanted to take a look.

The fingertips touched the clothes, and Wen Qing was trying to pull it out when suddenly five fingers stretched out from somewhere in the closet and grabbed her hand!

My face instantly turned pale, and before Wen Qing could even scream, the hand disappeared.

"Chen..." Wen Qing wanted to speak, but she suddenly found herself unable to speak. She slowly looked down and found that a pair of pale hands were choking her neck.

There was an abnormal noise in the wardrobe just a few centimeters away from Wen Qing, the hanging clothes were slowly squeezed apart, the black hair oozing from the gaps in the clothes, and then a pale face was slowly squeezed away Clothes, a little closer.

Unable to speak, Wen Qing's body was slowly dragged towards the closet by those hands. Wen Qing saw her terrified and twisted face being reflected in those eyes full of whites.

"Bang!"

Just as her body was about to be dragged into the closet, the door was slammed shut.

Opening her eyes, Wen Qing was frightened and clever. At this time, she realized that she was just standing in front of the wardrobe, holding the position of holding the door with both hands.

"Are you all right?" Chen Ge dragged the Skull Smasher into the bedroom.

"It's fine." Wen Qing shook her head. She wasn't sure if what she saw just now was an illusion or something that really happened. Ever since she entered the black fog, she felt that something was wrong with her body. The heads of the people seemed to be only visible to him.

"You don't seem to be fine." Chen Ge pressed Wen Qing's shoulder: "Don't hide anything, tell everything you know."

Many horror movies have similar plots. Some people feel that something is not right, but if he asks him, he doesn't say it. There is a big hidden danger. Chen Ge will never let such a thing happen to him. occur.

So once an abnormality is found, he must get to the bottom of it.

At Chen Ge's insistence, Wen Qing finally told the truth: "I just opened the closet in a trance, and there was a pale face hidden in it. His eyes were all white, and he squeezed out of his clothes a little bit. , and grabbed my neck with his hands, so I couldn't call for help."

"Only the whites of the eyes?" Chen Ge nodded.

"Do you have any clues?"

"No, I just think his scary way is worth learning." Chen Ge looked at the wardrobe next to him: "Let's call him the cabinet ghost first, is it still in this cabinet?"

"Probably."

"What did you just do?"

"As soon as I opened the door and put my hand in the middle of my clothes, it appeared."

Before Wen Qing finished speaking, she saw Chen Ge open the closet and put her hand into the clothes.

"Like this?"

"Yes."

"But why hasn't it come out yet?" Chen Ge fiddled with the clothes in the closet. He didn't wait for the ghost in the closet. Instead, he found something in the pockets of those ragged clothes.

He found several torn sheets that were covered in blood.