Looking at the black-and-white photo on the table of the Eight Immortals, I almost didn't cry.

This time things are definitely full of twists and turns.

First of all, there are 9 floors that do not exist.

Then the female ghost in room 903 told me that Shen Shiman, who lived on the 9th floor, had long since died.

In the end, Uncle Li at No. 801 came out again, saying that No. 903 was not inhabited at all.

It's good now, even the last Uncle Li is dead......

This...... What the hell is going on with this Nima?

At this point, I can't use conventional logic to judge this matter.

could only look at Fu Zhenyu who was sitting on the side with a plea for help.

However, what disappointed me was:

Fu Zhenyu also looked confused.

Don't talk about the clue, I guess his current thinking is not as clear as mine.

"Auntie, what's going on?"

"I ...... last night Last night......"

"You saw Lao Li last night, right?"

Before I stumbled to finish speaking, the eldest lady said something unhurriedly.

Looking like that, it was as if there was no big turmoil in my heart about the sudden appearance of Uncle Li, who had died.

"How do you know?"

I was completely stunned, and my eyes were as big as bull's eyes.

Stared straight at the old lady.

This is also so weird, her old wife, who has died a long time ago, suddenly appeared, and she is not curious at all?

"Of course I know, Lao Li can't bear to go......"

With a sigh, the old lady slowly told the story about this building and Lao Litou.

The old lady's surname is He, and people who are familiar with her like to call her Mrs. He.

Mrs. He and Mrs. Li have a son named Li Dongsheng.

As the saying goes, raising children is to prevent old age, but it's a pity that Mrs. He's son Li Dongsheng is not the master of dissipation.

When he went to school, Li Dongsheng was a waste wood who didn't learn and didn't know how to learn, and after graduating from elementary school, he began to mix with a group of second-rate people in society.

Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling are even more complete, it can be said that Li Dongsheng is a scumbag.

It's a social cancer.

I thought that giving birth to a son would support my old age, but I didn't want to give birth to a bad obstacle.

Over the years, Li Dongsheng has been like a vampire, squandering all the few savings of the old couple.

In the end, seeing that the old couple really had no money, Li Dongsheng even came up with the idea of an old house.

Fortunately, at that time, the country's special struggle to sweep away organized crime and eliminate evil was in full swing, and Li Dongsheng wanted to avoid the limelight.

In desperation, he chose to flee to other places.

In addition, the house of the two old people was included in the scope of demolition, and before Li Dongsheng returned, the two old people hurriedly used the demolition money to move their family to Ling County and bought this house.

At this point, Mrs. He and Lao Li Tou finally got rid of Li Dongsheng's entanglement.

Unfortunately, not long after moving into the new house, rumors of haunting spread throughout the building.

In Mrs. He's words, when this building was just built, there were still quite a lot of residents.

Until a cook moved in.

"Cook?"

I was so sensitive to the word that I immediately pricked up my ears when I heard it.

"yes, a chef."

Mrs. He said that since the chef moved into the building, the whole building has not stopped.

It's not that it's ghosts or anything like that, but this chef has a hobby, which is to study recipes.

This is true during the day and at night.

In addition, the chef has a special vegetable pier to cut the vegetables, and the echo is not ordinary.

Especially when encountering bone vegetables, chopping up the bones, the sound echoes in the entire corridor.

At first, because they were all neighbors who had just moved in, people had to endure it.

Gradually, however, the chef intensified, and the sound of chopping bones became louder and louder every night.

Eventually, people finally got tired of it and began to collectively report the matter to the property.

The property did negotiate with the chef, but the chef swore that promise.

But at night, the sound of chopping bones did not decrease but increased.

For a while, the dissatisfaction of the neighbors became more and more intense.

Eventually, one night, a family couldn't resist going to the cook.

The two sides did not agree and even made physical contact.

The chef was alone, and the family was five or six.

Rubbing it, the chef didn't get any favors, and was beaten with blue skin and swollen face.

Later, I heard Lao Li Tou say that the chef's vegetable pier was smashed by the family.

The vegetable mound was smashed, and the cook gradually stopped resisting, but like a piece of wood, he stared blankly at the sparse vegetable mound that was smashed on the ground.

"You ...... They all have to die, and they all have to be buried for my vegetable mound! ”

That was the chef's last words to all the neighbors present.

Since then, people have not heard the sound of chopping bones.

As for his sentence, people also take it for granted that it is a nonsense that has no meaning.

It wasn't until half a month later that the cook's neighbor smelled a foul smell and couldn't help but call the police.

By the time the police broke down the door, the cook was already dead, and his body was badly festering.

The stench was emitted by the chef's corpse.

And, the most chilling thing is:

The chef actually committed suicide by wiping his neck with his own kitchen knife.

On the wall, there is also a note pasted on it.

There is a row of small characters densely written on it, and it turns out to be the names of the neighbors who came out to see the excitement on the day the vegetable pier was smashed.

Among them, there is naturally Old Man Li.

Plus when the cook committed suicide, blood splattered on the note.

For a while, looking at the blood-red note, many people's faces changed on the spot.

From that moment on, strange things happened one after another:

First of all, the residents of this building, when they stir-fry at night, no matter what kind of food they are cooking.

But during the production process, all that came out of the oil pot was the smell of corpses.

After that, starting with the family that clashed with the cook that day, one person died mysteriously every seven days.

And the person who died was definitely the name that used to appear on that note.

Gradually, people couldn't stand it anymore, and the peaceful life began to become panicked.

Many residents have moved out of this residential building in batches, but what makes people desperate is:

Even after moving out of this building, the people on the note still did not get rid of their bad luck.

In less than a year, all 19 people on the note died in a tragic manner.

This includes Old Man Li.

When I asked how Lao Li Tou died.

Mrs. He's eyes couldn't help but darken, and after a while, she faintly spit out a few words:

He ...... He was starved to death......"

Starved to death?

Why does this sound so familiar?

Wait a minute!

Isn't that a ......