My House of Horrors Chapter 1077: Who is the murderer? (4000)

Wen Qing looked at the two people in the room, she had a big head.

In such a strange and terrifying place, neither Chen Ge nor Uncle Huang behaved abnormally. She didn't know if she had never seen the market and was too surprised, or if the cognitive level of the two had completely surpassed that of normal people. category.

After hesitating for a long time, Wen Qing finally walked into the house. She didn't dare to sit down, but just stood behind Chen Ge.

Uncle Huang sat slumped on the sofa. He didn't seem to care about Chen Ge at all. He slowly closed his eyes, and his body seemed to grow together with the sofa, in a real sense.

No one bothered, Chen Ge also took advantage of this rare opportunity to look around.

The architectural layout of this room is different from other rooms. It is much smaller than normal rooms. The kitchen and bathroom are together, and there is only one bedroom and living room.

"Compared with Wen Qing's house, this room is one less bedroom and kitchen area."

Chen Ge suspected that the source of the odor came from the missing room. He sat on the sofa for a while, and also took time to study the bloodshot on the sofa.

It's strange to say that when Chen Ge was sitting on the sofa, those bloodshots were just decorations, but when Uncle Huang sat on the sofa, those bloodshots came to life like little snakes, and in the stained Crawling on the leather of the sofa, it looked extremely scary.

"Uncle Huang can be recognized by the bloodshots hidden under the stains in the house. They only show a different appearance in front of Uncle Huang."

Chen Ge doesn't really understand the relationship between Bloodshot and Uncle Huang. He wanted to try to ask Uncle Huang, but Uncle Huang seemed to be asleep, the wrinkles on his face were tightly folded, and he didn't say a word. The body sinks deep into the sofa.

"Chen Ge, Uncle Huang probably can't help us like this." Wen Qing was a little sullen. Before she came, she had great hopes for Uncle Huang, but unfortunately, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"You told me before that the house that Mr. Huang lives in was rented to him by his boss, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Then who did you and he move to this community first?" Chen Ge asked the next question.

"When Xiang Nuan and I moved in, Uncle Huang had been living here for a while. His boss was also very nice. Knowing that Uncle Huang had nowhere to go, he rented the house at a very low price. him."

"Uncle Huang has been injured at work, do you know how much his boss paid him at that time?"

"I'm not sure about this. After all, it's Uncle Huang's personal business." Wen Qing didn't understand why Chen Ge asked these questions.

"So in the room, only the layout of this room is different from other rooms, and it lacks a kitchen and bedroom area..." Chen Ge walked around the room, his hands sliding on the wall, and finally stopped in the master bedroom Next to the wall next to it: "According to the architectural layout of your home, there should be a door leading to another bedroom."

The fingertips moved the wall covering, and there were some black and red stains left in the nails: "The surface is painted with a layer of white paint, and it is full of this black and red dirt."

The main reason why Chen Ge was able to find this place was because of the stench, a stench that only he seemed to be able to smell.

Since he entered Uncle Huang's room, he has been looking for the source of the odor, but he couldn't find it. After careful identification, he came to the place with the strongest odor,

"The stench permeates through the walls."

Chen Ge glanced back, Uncle Huang was still huddled on the sofa, it seemed that no matter what he did, Uncle Huang would not wake up.

"There is a hidden room here, and the stench in the uncle's room comes from here." The fingers kept twitching, and the walls were damp and soft. There were no bricks or cement in the walls, just a black and red unknown thing.

Half of Chen Ge's fingers had submerged into the wall, and the touch from his fingertips gradually changed, as if he had touched the thin wall of a blood vessel.

Withdrawing his fingers, Chen Ge used his Yin pupils to look into the small hole.

There are intricate things like blood vessels in the wall, and in the gaps between those "vessels", Chen Ge also saw an eye.

"Is there a corpse over the wall?" Opening the backpack, Chen Ge silently took out the Skull Crusher from the bag.

"What do you want to do?!"

"Break through it."

"We've only been in for less than five minutes, and the owner is still sleeping."

"So now is the perfect time to do it."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Wen Qing felt that Chen Ge was too irrational. Doing so would definitely offend Uncle Huang and create another enemy for no reason.

While the two of them were talking, Uncle Huang, who was stuck in the sofa, seemed to regain some strength. He turned his head with great difficulty and looked at him: "Have you left yet?"

Seeing that Uncle Huang was awake, Chen Ge shoved the Skull Smasher into his backpack without a trace: "Uncle, is this house you rented?"

"Well, the owner's family doesn't live here, so I stay with them to look after the house. It just happens to be a place for me to live." The tone of Uncle Huang's speech has not changed in any way. Everything, the way of speaking is always like this, it will never change.

"Understood." Chen Ge nodded.

"If nothing happens, I won't leave you guys. I want to go to the bedroom to rest." Mr. Huang stood up slowly, the blood vessels on the sofa all returned to normal, and all the weird things seemed to have never happened. the same.

Shaking his body, Mr. Huang walked to the side of the bedroom. He coughed a few times, as if his body was too weak. He held the door frame with his hand, and tapped a few times on the wall beside the bedroom door with one of his fingers. Skin.

"When you leave, help me close the door. I'm getting more and more tired recently. If you have anything to ask the landlord, he lives on the top floor. But the landlord is not very good-tempered, so be careful when you ask ." Uncle Huang, whose tone of speech has never changed, slightly increased his voice when he spoke at the end, and he seemed to be emphasizing the word "be careful".

"Then we won't bother. If you have any clues or see the child, you can contact us at any time. We are in this building."

Chen Ge dragged Wen Qing away from Uncle Huang's house, and helped Uncle Huang to close the door when he left.

"I found out that you really want to make a move. I was about to smash the wall just now, and now I'm going to leave. We finally found Uncle Huang, at least we should pester him to ask something." Wen Qing said regretfully: "He has been living here all the time, and he knows more about the secrets of the community than I do. You have wasted such a good opportunity. Why do you suddenly want to smash the wall? I feel Uncle Huang was frightened by you."

"You only saw the first floor." Chen Ge didn't go into details. He glanced back at Granny Li. He and Wen Qing entered Uncle Huang's house just now, but Granny Li, who had been following them, didn't dare to go in. outside the door.

"How about we go and ask Uncle Huang?"

"No need." There were some things Chen Ge couldn't say directly. He found that Uncle Huang didn't want to help them, but he didn't dare to help them directly.

When they first saw Uncle Huang, Chen Ge and Wen Qing were both taken aback by Uncle Huang's appearance. Frankly speaking, Uncle Huang looked very scary, with bite marks all over his face, which made people not want to approach him.

At that time, Chen Ge began to wonder if the uncle Huang inside the door was different from the one outside the door. This old uncle actually had a dark and scary side.

With the terrifying appearance and the pungent stench in the house, it was normal for Chen Ge to have such an inference, but then he gradually discovered that this was not the case.

When he proposed to enter Uncle Huang's house to check, Uncle Huang resolutely agreed. Although he spoke very slowly, there was no sign of rejection from the tone of his voice, as if Uncle Huang also hoped Someone was able to enter his house as a guest.

What is there to see in a fetid, eerie, messy old man's home alone?

After entering the house, Uncle Huang's behavior was normal and normal, but it always made Chen Ge feel a little strange.

Uncle Huang slumped on the sofa and closed his eyes. He didn't care what the two strangers at home would do.

Chen Ge didn't quite understand this. He felt that Uncle Huang was deliberately indulging them in observing his home.

Chen Ge also did see the problem. He found that the building area of ​​the house was wrong, and there might be two hidden rooms in the house.

When Chen Ge was about to smash the wall for verification, Uncle Huang "just happened" to wake up. Although he didn't say a word, it could be seen that he stopped Chen Ge.

If he hadn't woken up, Chen Ge might have smashed the wall.

On the surface of this move, Uncle Huang may be worried that the secrets in the house will be exposed, but if he thinks more deeply, he is not protecting Chen Ge and Wen Qing from prematurely interacting with the residents in the building. Ripped face.

Later, a small detail of Uncle Huang made Chen Ge more certain of his speculation. When Uncle Huang walked behind the bedroom door, his fingers tapped on the wall next to him a few times, and his fingers and Chen Ge buckled. The hole that comes out is on the same level.

Uncle Huang may be trying to tell Chen Ge in this way that Chen Ge guessed right, there is indeed something in the wall.

He couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it. He could only remind Chen Ge in this way.

"Uncle Huang should be a good person, but how can a good person survive in the door? What does he rely on to survive?"

Chen Ge suddenly remembered what Wen Qing said before. After Uncle Huang had a work-related injury, he found himself a job in the morgue to see corpses and clean up.

"Will there be corpses behind that wall? Uncle Huang is a corpse keeper?"

Uncle Huang's last sentence mentioned the landlord, and he also emphasized that they should be careful and think together. Chen Ge's eyes slowly widened.

"Has Uncle Huang been helping the landlord guard the body?"

Chen Ge was shocked by the conclusion he had drawn. He didn't dare to tell anyone about it, and kept it in his heart silently.

"From this point of view, the most dangerous person in this building is the landlord. Maybe the tragedy of the whole building is related to the landlord."

The landlord must be one of the people who knew so many terrible things happened in his residential building, but he didn't come out to stop it.

"Maybe the real landlord is dead, and the landlord's family is buried behind the wall."

Hold on to the backpack, Chen Ge has a plan in his mind: "Wen Qing, we will go to the landlord now. He has the key to go out. He should know best whether Xiang Nuan has left the building."

"Okay."

Wen Qing doesn't know Chen Ge's true thoughts. In fact, Chen Ge is now ready to take action against the landlord. The landlord still doesn't know the existence of him and Wen Qing, so he can make a surprise attack with the highest success rate.

After the discussion, Chen Ge and Wen Qing were about to enter the corridor when a scream suddenly came from upstairs.

"What happened?"

"Don't worry, we need to keep ourselves safe first."

Not only Chen Ge and Wen Qing heard the voice in the building, but many tenants also heard it.

After the screams sounded, the sound of the security door being opened continued to be heard in the small building, and it seemed that many people had walked out of the house.

"The voice seemed to come from the fifth floor."

Chen Ge, Wen Qing, and Granny Li walked upstairs slowly. When they reached the third floor, they happened to see the middle-aged man with women's underwear hidden at home also walking out of the house.

Simply said hello, and several people walked up together.

"Why did he come out of the house? He doesn't seem like that kind of enthusiast."

Arriving on the fifth floor, Chen Ge found that many people had already arrived in the corridor, including college students Xiaosun, Aunt Ding, etc.

Five or six people gathered around the door of room 504, whispering, not knowing what they were discussing.

"What happened?" Chen Ge asked Xiao Sun softly.

"Someone was killed! Just at 504!" Xiao Sun's face was pale, it seemed that he had encountered such a thing for the first time.

"Murder?" Chen Ge looked into 504, the living room was full of bloodstains, and the walls were full of terrifying patterns drawn with blood.

All the furniture was splashed with blood, and a girl was sitting in a pool of blood, crying while hugging the corpse of a middle-aged man.

"The scream was the girl?"

"I just came here too." Xiao Sun put his hand in front of his face and watched from between his fingers.

Wen Qing also wanted to go to see it, but was stopped by Chen Ge: "Someone died, there is blood everywhere, prepare yourself before you see it."

Just listening to Chen Ge's description, Wen Qing couldn't stand it: "It has nothing to do with Xiang Nuan, right?"

"No, the deceased was a middle-aged male."

"Then I won't watch it."

"Don't talk nonsense later, the situation is very wrong now." Chen Ge lowered his voice: "The iron door of the corridor is locked, and the key is in the hands of the landlord. If the murderer is not the landlord, he should still be in this building. may be by our side.”

Wen Qing understood what Chen Ge meant, and stood with Chen Ge very carefully.

"The residents in the building have their own rules. The death of this middle-aged man has alarmed all the neighbors. It is not like the tenants in the building. If the tenants in the building are excluded, it would be a blatant violation of the rules in the building. In addition to the landlord, they should be other outsiders.”

Thinking of this, Chen Ge looked at the patterns drawn with blood in the house. He found that most of these patterns were related to curses. He had seen similar paintings in Liwan Town and the old city.