The old woman's strange appearance startled us.

When I asked her why she had an umbrella, she told us that the light was too harsh.

If you don't use an umbrella, it's so hot that you can't feel it.

But this apartment is cold and cold......

In the middle of the night, people shivered from the cold.

But the old lady is too hot......

It's a mental illness.

In her room, we also found a small cage.

Inside the cage was a flower python with the size of a small arm.

The old lady told us that this was her favor.

even kissed this flower python in front of us.

It gives us goosebumps all over our bodies.

We searched the room, and to the old lady's unbridled laughter, we ran away.

Room 111, no one.

The door we opened with the key contained luggage, bowls and basins, obvious signs of habitation.

I could tell at a glance whose room it was.

It was the fat woman's room in front of the counter before.

Very simple.

Because the walls of this room are full of flowers.

Paintpen drawings that fill the entire wall.

Even on the roof, on the ground, on the sheets and on the table, there were traces of oil pens.

It's like stepping into an absurd and terrifying independent world.

I used my phone to take pictures of the oil paintings on all sides.

After adjusting to a uniform tone, the room was full of such a sentence.

"Be sure to go to room 203."

It's like being enchanted.

After reading a word too much, you will feel that this word has become unfamiliar.

In the same way, after reading too many sentences, it will give people a very strange feeling.

Room 203, there are bloody female ghosts, and there are terrifying evil god sacrifice ceremonies.

The fat woman said that room 203 was the only way to survive.

Why do you say that?

She is evil. Follower?

Or is there really a silver lining in room 203?

What's more, the ...... in the middle of the night

Where will the fat woman go?

I couldn't help but shake my head.

Room 213, where a mother and daughter live.

My mother was stern and extremely impatient with us.

The daughter was lying on the bed and had fallen asleep.

When we came in, my daughter ignored us and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

My mother crossed her waist and looked at us with disgust.

I wish we had left.

As I checked under the bed, I overheard a glance at the bed.

The daughter is about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The face is delicate, and the long hair is fluttering, like a porcelain doll out of a cartoon world.

I suddenly noticed that although her eyes were closed, her body was trembling vigorously.

"Are you cold?

Would you like to get you another quilt? ”

I whispered a question.

But after listening to my words, my daughter's body trembled even more violently.

And the eye sockets were red, and the eyes were closed, and tears were actually falling down.

Did I scare her into tears?

Or did I say something I shouldn't have said?

I was at a loss for a moment.

The mother seemed to notice me trying to talk to her daughter, and she screamed, came to the bed, and pushed me away.

I am 1.8 meters tall, and because of regular exercise, I weigh nearly 170 pounds.

I was really shocked to be pushed away by my mother.

"Don't come near my daughter, especially you filthy men!"

The woman yelled at me, like a madman.

After checking their room and seeing that there was no place to hide, we hurried out.

When the door is closed, you can still hear the woman scolding hysterically.

The last room, room 116, was inhabited by an old man with white hair and a shawl, and a robe and coat.

It's a bit like the dress of the Republic of China.

I don't know, I thought I was making a movie.

The old man was holding a brush and writing and drawing on the table.

We knocked on the door for a long time, and he didn't pay attention to us, so we opened the door with the key.

When he saw us push the door in, the old man was neither surprised nor curious, but completely treated us as air, ignoring us and painting on his own.

I came to him curiously and craned my head to take a look.

This man drew ......

It's actually an ink drawing of the Seed Apartment.

The eerie apartment, in his pen, is like a fairyland on earth.

Not only is it not scary.

It's like heaven.

"Uncle, why are you painting here?

Aren't you afraid of danger? ”

I asked curiously.

"There is heaven in the heart, and there is heaven everywhere.

There is hell in the heart, and everywhere there is hell. ”

The old man stroked his goatee and said happily.

At this time, I suddenly found that the barrage on my mobile phone was messy, and it seemed that someone had said an explosive word, which caused an uproar among the sailors.

I was about to look down when I suddenly heard a loud shout from behind me:

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?

Make a fuss, let no one else sleep? ”

We turned our heads and saw a dominatrix-like figure standing at the door of the apartment, glaring at us.

"Our companion was lost, and now we're looking for someone.

Who are you? ”

We were confused.

"I'm the proprietress of this shop.

How can a big living person be lost?

I must have gone outside.

And even if you lose it, how can you throw it into someone else's room.

The tenants who live here are all nice people.

If you harass other guests like this, who will stay here in the future? ”

Good......

I'm ashamed.

A big-backed lawyer dating an inflatable doll.

After walking on this road for more than 60 years, I can't find my way home tonight. Old man Peach.

Displaced, room littered with scratches of yellow-faced pregnant woman.

A nervous old lady with a black umbrella in the house, the lights are not turned on, and she dances squarely.

The powerful, fierce mother, the daughter who lies on the bed trembling and tears when she hears someone speaks.

The room is red, green, and green, and the missing fat woman is full of ghost drawings that say 'must go to room 203'.

In addition, there are strange old men who are dressed strangely and run around the apartment in the middle of the night to sketch.

That's what you call a good guy?

Search all over the country, no, all over the world, you can't find so many quirky tenants.

I complained wildly in my heart.

But thinking about it, my face suddenly changed......

This dominatrix said that she was the proprietress of the Seed Apartment?

I looked suspicious and said:

"The male boss who wore the melon skin hat before told us......

His daughter-in-law has been dead for years......

How could you be a hostess? ”

This dominatrix ......

It can't be a ghost, right?

How do you know that when I say this, the dominatrix's eyes are red:

"This one has a thousand cuts!

The old lady is alive and well, he dares to say that about me!

At the beginning, I was tired and tired and got the apartment.

Now he actually wants me to die!

Good one to monopolize the apartment.

How can I say that this bastard doesn't come home on a big night, he must be happy with that little slut! ”

Dominatrix suddenly became angry, rushed to room 111, where the fat woman was, kicked the door open, and rushed in viciously.

It seems that the little slut in her mouth should be a fat woman.

The dominatrix was in the fat woman's room, and naturally nothing was found.

She scolded and rushed out of the apartment:

"Bastards, don't catch you for me......

If I catch you for my mother, I must make sure that you two adulterers are adulterous. Women, can't eat and walk around. ”

The dominatrix left in a huff.

He didn't care about us anymore, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

It seems that I went to settle accounts with the melon skin hat.

There is a disgusting smell on the woman's body.

It's the kind of long-term soaking in stagnant water, with a rancid and fishy smell.

Moreover, there is also a faint mixture of ......

A faint smell of blood.

It smells terrible.

"What is this?"

After the woman ran out, I suddenly noticed that something had fallen in the aisle where she had been staying.

It's like a piece of paper.

I stepped forward and picked up the paper.

Suddenly shocked.

It's a fifty yuan Chinese dollar.

Behind the paper money, slimy.

When I turned it over, I saw that the back was stained with blood.

There are people who rub it repeatedly. Rub marks.

I opened it before. When I was in the room, I gave 100 yuan to the melon skin hat.

The 50 yuan that the melon skin hat asked me for at the time was slimy in my hand.

When I turned to the back, I found blood stains on it.

Because I was hesitant to stay in room 203, I opened an extra room for backup, and returned the bloodstained fifty yuan to the melon skin hat.

The melon skin hat took the money in his hand, touched the blood stains on the back, and rubbed it repeatedly. Twist.

I was sick to see it.

This banknote, look at the back of the rub. Rub marks......

It should be the one that passed through my hand and finally put it in the hood of the melon skin.

Money......

It fell into the hands of the Dominatrix, which meant that the Guppi Hat should go home.

At the very least, it means that she had just met the melon skin hat not long ago.

Why would she lie that the melon skin hat didn't come home?