"It can't be the woman named Zhang Xue, right?" Deng Hai suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Could it be that the landlord stole her clothes?" ”

When he said this, I suddenly chuckled in my heart: "It's not impossible." ”

Hurriedly walked over to observe, and felt that something was wrong, frowned: "These clothes are all dust, they should have been thrown here for a long time, if it was really stolen by the landlord, it is impossible to blatantly put it here and let us come over to clean it." ”

"That's just as well." Deng Hai nodded, but my brother retorted: "I don't think so, what if some psychopaths like to do this kind of thing?" The reason why perverts are called perverts is that they can't think about it according to normal thinking. ”

"Anyway, the things in the nightmare are actually generated by the fear of the three of us, if the landlord is a pervert... I said and looked at my brother, his face was gloomy, everyone knew he was afraid of such people.

"Don't talk nonsense, get to work." My brother took the conversation aside to clean up, I picked up the mop and started in the corner, there was always a smell in the basement, similar to the one in our room, and I don't know where it came from.

It took about a few hours, we were all feeling a little tired, and just as we were about to leave, suddenly a cardboard box fell out of the garbage heap and the contents were scattered all over the floor.

"So many photos?" My brother was stunned for a moment when he saw the thing that fell out, and walked over to pick it up and frowned: "Why are these photos all torn apart?" ”

I hurriedly walked over to see, my heart suddenly trembled, these photos are not big, about five inches, the strange thing is that they are all torn apart, the person in the photo only has a body, no head.

The one in each photo has been torn off from the head up, leaving only a body, which is extremely eerie, but although it is not difficult to see from the body alone, these photos are all women.

"Tear the head off... The moral of this photo is not very good. Deng Hai was a little uneasy when he saw this.

"But who would do that?" I was suspicious when I held the photo, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door: "The landlord is here?" ”

I hurriedly stuffed the photos in my pocket, my brother and Deng Hai put the boxes and photos back, and soon the footsteps came to the door, and a slender figure stood outside.

"Zhang Xue?" I saw that the visitor was stunned for a moment, and she walked in with a smile, her beautiful appearance out of place with her surroundings.

"I was just passing by, and I heard from the landlord that you were cleaning, and I specially bought water to bring it over, and I worked hard for you." She said as she carried a bag on the ground with three bottles of water in it.

"Thank you." I hurriedly picked up the bag, and as I bent over, I caught a shocking glimpse of a bruise on her exposed wrist.

"It's just a trivial matter, then I'll go first, you're busy." She looked at me and smiled, and turned away, a fresh smell of perfume on the hem of her skirt.

"This girl seems to be interested in you." Deng Hai picked up the water and unscrewed it and took a sip, I hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late: "Be careful that there is a problem with the water." ”

Hearing this, his body trembled, the water in his mouth had been swallowed, he hurriedly looked down at the water in his hand, and said uneasily: "... I guess that's fine... It's like ordinary water..."

"There are no good people in purgatory." My brother said, "That's what you told me." ”

"What a carelessness!" He put down the water, his face a little solemn.

When we passed the third floor, we saw an old man in a wheelchair, wearing thin clothes, the whole person was thin, his eyes were blank, his hair was thin, and he looked seriously ill.

"He's the one who spoke to the landlord before?" My brother saw the old man walk over and said hello to the other party: "Hello uncle, we just moved here." ”

The old man seemed to be a little demented, and after a long time he looked at my brother, pointed to his mouth, and whined.

"Dumb?" My brother was stunned for a moment: "Okay, I'm just coming to say hello to you, we live on the fourth floor, if you need help in the future, just ask." ”

The old man was in a wheelchair, couldn't even walk, couldn't speak, and seemed to have no long to live.

Back on the fourth floor, Li Wei and Xiaoting had already left, the door was closed, and we returned to our own room, and the smell was still there.

"This place looks like normal, but there's a lot of stuff behind it." I could sense the problem here, and said to them: "There are a few places worth considering, one is the monster under the bed that Xiaoting keeps mentioning, and the strange sounds upstairs at night, the strange smell in the house, the TV set that sings inexplicably, the woman's clothes in the basement and the photos that are torn, which should be able to be strung together." ”

"Do you think what Xiaoting said is true or false?" My brother frowned and said, "What if it's not a nightmare?" ”

"There's a monster under the little girl's bed, if it's true...", I couldn't think any longer: "What kind of monster is most likely?" ”

"Anything is possible." Deng Haidao: "The question now is, how can we be sure that what she said is true or false? ”

"There is no way but to see it in person, and we can act separately." My brother thought for a moment and said, "Find a spare time to check it out." ”

"It's okay now, Li Wei took Xiaoting out, and his mother should be left in the house, let's say that the neighbors came to visit." Deng Hai came up with an idea, we went over according to this method, knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and there stood a wife on crutches, she touched the wall and asked, "Who?" ”

I saw that she was stunned for a moment, she was blind.

"Hello, we are next door, we just moved in and want to visit you."

"Ah, fast forward." The old man should be very familiar with his own home, and even if he can't see things, he moves quickly, and invites us into the house to start chatting.

After a while, I took advantage of their chat, I secretly stood up and took a turn, and soon found Xiaoting's room, fortunately, the old woman couldn't see it, I quietly pushed the door open and went in, the room was full of colorful decorations, it looked beautiful.

After a general look, there was nothing suspicious, and then I locked my eyes under the bed, and the whole person lay on the ground and poked my head to see, the light under the bed was a little dim, in order to see more clearly, I put my head in, and half of my body was under the bed.

"Monsters... Monster...", I thought to myself, "Is it true or not?" ”

I looked around under the bed and didn't see anything strange, maybe it was really just a nightmare.

Just as he was about to leave, his hand touched the ground, and suddenly he felt something, and when he took it out, it was a handful of white hair.

"Xiaoting's hair... It seems to be black... So where did the white hair come from under the bed? I felt a sense of uneasiness in my heart, and I hurriedly lay on the ground and touched my hands, and found that there were many scattered white hairs under the bed, of different lengths, and I couldn't tell whether they were men or women.

"Is there really something under the bed?" I looked at the white hair and felt heavy in my heart: "A little girl is sleeping in the fragrance of dreams, but there is something terrible hidden under the bed, what does it want to do?" ”

Just thinking about it, at this time, they in the living room were about to leave, I hurriedly went out of the room and followed behind, and after leaving Li Wei's house, I returned to my room and told Deng Hai and me about it.

The two frowned when they heard this: "White hair... None of the people here seem to have gray hairs... Wait a minute... An old man in a wheelchair on the third floor, he has white hair. ”

"You think it's him?" Deng Hai was a little surprised: "Isn't it in a wheelchair?" He couldn't even walk, he couldn't speak, and besides, why did he go to a little girl's room? ”

"I just guessed and didn't say it was him." My brother was also puzzled: "After all, he's the only one here with white hair." ”

"What if... Isn't this hair? "Something suddenly occurred to me.

"What do you mean?"

"Xiaoting said that it was a monster under the bed, and if it was a monster, then this thing was probably not hair."

We were discussing, when suddenly there was a sound of toilet flushing in the bathroom, which came suddenly, startled the three of us and trembled, and reflexively stood up and went to the bathroom to look.

The picture stopped for about two seconds, and suddenly the faucet in the bathroom was turned on, and the sound of running water sounded like someone was washing their hands.