My House of Horrors Chapter 297: Are you a ghost?
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Chen Ge hung up the phone and touched the door.
He held the skull-breaker in his right hand, and opened the door with a crack in his left hand.
The bright light illuminates the dark corridor, and it seems that there are two different worlds inside and outside.
"Who are you looking for?"
A tall, thin man stood at the door. His eyes were sunken and his skin was rough, and he looked very haggard.
"I'm here to remind you." The man kept a distance from the door: "Don't stay here overnight, even if you have to stay in the community, never live on this floor."
"Why?" Chen Ge wanted to hear what this strange person would say.
"Don't care why, don't stay here overnight." He coughed twice, stretched his right hand from his pocket to cover his mouth, as if afraid of being heard, he squeezed a word out of his teeth: "Someone went missing in a room on this floor."
"Missing in the room?" Chen Ge remembered what the intermediary said. The second tenant was an English teacher and disappeared strangely at home.
"Come on, it will be too late if you don't go." The man seems to be just out of good intentions and wants to come over to remind Chen Ge.
"How do you know these? You are also a tenant here?" Chen Ge half of his body was exposed outside the door, and the hand holding the skull-crusher was hidden inside the door.
"Well, I live upstairs, I just heard you talking to yourself below." The tall, thin man was wearing a worn coat with his hands in his pockets. He seemed to be not in good health and walked very well Slow: "I thought you would leave when you came in. Who knows that you ran into the house? It looks like you are going to spend the night here, so I thought of coming over to remind you." /
"I am talking to myself?" Chen Ge swallowed, and it is estimated that he has started to panic when he comes over: "Have you ever had a similar situation in this building before?"
"It has been there, but it is all during the day. I am the first time I have seen you like you coming here at night."
"What happened to those people later?"
"Some are crazy, some become tenants here, but the end of those tenants is not as good as crazy, they are either suicide or missing."
"Some are crazy? Some are missing? Different people have different endings?"
"Neither." The man extended his right hand to signal Chen Ge to get closer, but Chen Ge did not do as he asked.
Tall and thin men had to take a step forward and whispered: "I heard that crazy people are all coming through regular intermediaries and become tenants, and the last person who accidentally dialed the number of the ghost intermediary . "
"Ghost Agent?" Chen Ge remembered the **** the phone that remained the same, but a very polite voice: "What is a ghost agent?"
"This will start from a few years ago. There was a homicide in the 304 room next to you. The dead person seemed to be a real estate agent salesman. The murderer has not caught it yet." I looked upstairs, except for Chen Ge, it was all dark, and I didn't know what he was looking at.
After confirming again and again, the tall and thin man carefully said: "Since he had an accident, the house has been idle, but strange things have happened constantly. People often come here to see the house and ask them where they see the rent information, Their answers are different, some are online, some are roadside ads, and some tenants have forgotten where they saw them. "
Tall and thin men paused here and looked at Chen Ge with some doubt: "Oh, where did you see the information? And ... how did you get the key to the room opposite 304?" "
"This process is a bit tortuous." Chen Ge glanced at the real room 304: "I saw the phone number left by the intermediary on the door before dialing the phone, and then one was wearing a black shirt, probably thirty The key given to me by a multi-year-old man. "
"Thirties? Black shirt?" The tall, thin man murmured, and suddenly his eyes widened: "He is back!"
After finishing this sentence, the tall, thin man ran upstairs, as if frightened.
"Hey! You have to make it clear!" This tall, thin man is too suspicious. Chen Ge did not intend to let him go, carrying the broken skull hammer and chased him out.
The man did n’t know if he saw the skull-crushing hammer in Singer Chen, sulking his head and running straight up.
An old building like Third Hospital ’s family home has only seven or eight floors, which is not high. Chen Ge ’s mobile phone kept shaking when he reached the fifth floor.
"Stop!" Chen Ge was not distracted, and he rushed to the sixth floor in one breath, and finally got into a tall, thin man: "What are you running for?"
"The deceased who was on sale was in his thirties! The white shirt he wore when he was dying was soaked in blood, and finally became red and black!" The tall, thin man was emotional and he saw Chen singer. After the broken skull hammer, it was obviously more "excited".
"It's similar to what I thought. It seems that the first tenant I met just now needs to consider whether there is any problem with the intermediary." Chen Ge's mobile phone is still shaking and he takes it out.
At this time, the tall, thin man opposite was close to the fence, and he seemed unwilling to approach him.
The screen flashed, and the agent sent the housing information. The first one recorded some information about the third tenant gambler. Chen Ge swiped to the bottom of the screen, and the agent sent him a very intimate one. Photos of gamblers during their lifetime.
"Mentual depression, sunken eyes, thin body!" When he saw the face, Chen Ge's body reacted a step faster than his thoughts. He lifted the broken skull hammer and hit the front railing.
As early as when I saw the tall and thin man, Chen Ge had this guess in mind. The man only extended his right hand no matter what he did, and his left hand was always in his pocket.
At that time, Chen Ge thought about it. Does this person have no left hand?
"Bang!" The hammer hit the guardrail, the tall, thin man hid aside, and his body twisted abnormally.
He didn't come to Chen Ge hard, with a strange smile on his face, jumped over the fence and jumped to the next floor, and finally disappeared on the third floor.
"He should have ran into Room 304."
When Chen Ge left the room, he did not bring the repeater with him. To avoid accidents, he decisively retreated to the third floor.
Going back to Room 305 and turning on the repeater switch, Chen Ge felt at ease.
"This building is really interesting. Every one of them says the same as the real one. In fact, they are all pregnant with ghosts. I ca n’t believe anyone here." Chen Ge recalled his conversation with tall, thin men: The apprentice has been persuading me to leave, and I do n’t know if he is giving me psychological hints, or if he really does n’t want to see me. ”
After packing everything, Chen Ge took out his phone and looked at the screen.
"The intermediary only told me information about the gambler, and did not divulge the information of the previous two tenants. Did she do it on purpose? How are these people connected to the drawer?" Chen Ge shook Shaking his head: "The Specter I got this time is really a bit special!"
He dialed the agent ’s phone, grabbed the cranial hammer with one hand, and placed the phone in his ear with the other hand.
"Hello, the information has been sent to you, is there anything else you need?" The voice of the intermediary on the phone is still very polite, and it is almost twelve at this time!
"Well, I have one last question I want to consult."
"You said."
"Excuse me, are you a ghost?"