My House of Horrors Chapter 14: Tracing notice

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At 4.30pm, Chen Ge stood alone in the haunted house prop room. He looked at the table full of things and was unsure.

"What do I need to prepare to stay in a haunted house?"

"ID card, mobile phone, power bank, lighter, fruit knife, multi-tool hammer ... By the way, this puppet must also be brought."

Chen Ge stuffed the puppet who appeared in front of the mirror last night into his backpack. After confirming that nothing was missing, he pulled the backpack zipper out of the room.

"Xiao Wan, get off work early today. After a while you lock the door, I kind of left beforehand."

"Boss, it's not yet five o'clock. Are you going to travel?"

"The key is on the table in the prop room. See you tomorrow."

Seeing the way Chen Ge was about to let himself go, Xu Wan reluctantly threw a haunted house leaflet and ran into the prop room.

"This girl." The evening breeze blew the flyer, Chen Ge shook her head, picked up a stone and pressed it well: "Hope she won't see me in the morning news tomorrow."

Different from the relaxed and comfortable performance, Chen Ge is actually very nervous, and he was uneasy all afternoon.

The nightmare-level missions last night opened the door to another world for him, and also made him clearly aware that the missions issued by black mobile phones are indeed dangerous.

"The trial task is definitely more difficult than Daily Mission. You must be more careful tonight." In order to spend the night in peace, Chen Getian rode a shared bicycle to Ping An Apartment before dark.

The mission information only provided a place name. In order to find Ping An Apartment, Chen Ge combined the complaint message from nine months ago and asked while walking, which took more than two hours to reach the destination.

"The apartment building is built in such a remote place, will anyone stay in it?"

The dirt road overgrown with weeds crookedly slanted to the depths of the woods. There were no street lights around it, and there was a dark gray building in the distance through the sparse branches.

Chen Ge asked a lot of people on the way, but most of them had not heard of Ping An Apartment. In the end, an old man in his 60s pointed him to a way and dissuaded him Sentence, it said that the place had died before, it was very unlucky, people around nearby would walk around during the day.

Chen Ge is also bitter to say. If it is not to complete the task in the black phone, who would have nothing to do to stay in that kind of place.

"It is now 6:50, Mission Requirement arrives before 11pm, I still have enough time to figure out the situation in the haunted house."

Along the winding dirt road, Chen Ge entered the depths of the woods. After walking for dozens of meters, he finally saw the legendary haunted house.

The house is surrounded by dark gray high walls. There is only one entrance and exit. The rusty iron door opens to both sides, and a new big lock is hanging on the door.

"The door is so broken, but the lock is quite new. Wait, what is this?" A white piece of paper was posted next to the iron door. Chen Ge thought it was something like a small advertisement. Look carefully with the light of the mobile phone. Only later discovered that this was a tracing notice.

"Zhang Qing, female, 27 years old, 157 tall, thin, with a black mole on the right eye nose bridge, likes to wear red underwear ... Please contact Mr. Wang if you are informed, there must be a big thank you!"

The contact information and address of the contact person are left at the end of the tracing notice. What caught Chen Ge ’s attention was that the address of Mr. Wang was filled in this murderous house.

"A bit strange." He instinctively felt not right, took out his phone and took a picture of the tracing notice before entering the hospital.

This building is much larger than he thought. The main building is on the third floor, with a warehouse and a water-like building next to it.

"The wall peeled off like this, and it looks at least two or thirty years old." Although the building as a whole is seriously aging, it is cleaned and clean, there is no trash on the ground, and weeds are all Cleared.

Parking the bicycle in the yard, Chen Ge carried the bag into the main building: "Anyone?"

It was dark in the long corridor. After more than ten seconds, the door near the entrance of the corridor opened a slit.

"Hello." Chen Ge walked to the room, but the owner seemed unwilling to face Chen Ge, and the door only opened half a finger wide and stopped.

There is no light in the house. Chen Ge can only see a woman standing behind the door. Her eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes. She seems to stay up all night, and her mental state is very poor.

"I would like to ask how much will it cost us to stay in this apartment for one night?" Chen Ge was very quiet, trying to make himself as kind as possible, but what he didn't expect was that the other party's reaction was very strange and smiled at him Closed the door immediately after a smile.

"What do you mean?" He hadn't figured out why, the footsteps sounded on the second floor of the apartment, the only voice-activated light on the corner of the corridor lit up, and a lame middle-aged man walked down.

The man seemed to have heard what Chen Ge said before, and asked: "Are you going to stay in my store? How long are you going to rent?"

"Are you the host?" Chen Ge took the initiative to walk over: "I only stayed one night."

"Let ’s stay one night?" The lame man looked up and down Chen Ge, and his eyes seemed to want to see him through thoroughly: "OK, let me see the ID card, come and pay on the second floor."

Chen Ge was about to follow the man to the second floor. The iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard suddenly heard a sound. Hearing this sound, the lame man frowned, and his face suddenly became very bad.

He stopped in place and Chen Ge had to wait.

After a while, a haggard middle-aged man came in. His clothes were worn out and he had a thick stack of flyers in his hands.

"Wang Qi, I said that your girlfriend is not here. If you continue to fight, don't blame me!" The lame man stood in the middle of the stairs and blocked the road.

The middle-aged man ignored the lame man and walked upstairs sullenly.

"I'm talking to you!" The lame man pushed hard. The unprepared middle-aged man hit the wall directly. The flyer in his hand was scattered all over the floor, and one of them fell right under Chen Ge's feet.

"It's a tracing notice, exactly the same as the one posted on the door of the apartment building." Chen Ge's eyes narrowed, and he picked up the tracing notice on the ground quietly, paying attention to the stairs.

The middle-aged man did not fight with the lame man. He climbed up from the ground and silently picked up the tracing notice, just like walking dead.

"You don't need to control him, this man is a lunatic." The lame man waved to Chen Ge, beckoning him to go to the second floor first.

"Crazy?" Chen Ge glanced quietly at the middle-aged man: "The Murder by Midnight's scenario introduction once mentioned that a mental patient is mixed in the apartment building. If this person is a lunatic, then Is it possible that he is the murderer I am looking for? "