It's a very low-rent accommodation.

He was new to the city and needed a place where he could live and the housing prices were not high.

"Well, looking at such a house, it shouldn't cost much rent if you rent it, anyway, go and discuss with the landlord first." Dark Jun looked at this lonely house, but always felt that it seemed lonely and helpless; It's as if something strange has happened inside.

"Anyone?" Dark Jun knocked politely on the door. "Come in." "Oh," he didn't like it, and the first words of the meeting sounded like an attitude of indifference. Dark Jun gently pushed the door open. "Where are you?" He himself thought it was ridiculous! But there was really no way, he opened the door and looked at every corner of the room, but he didn't see a big living person standing there! But someone beckoned him in just now! It was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

"Just sit down at the table." The voice rang out again. "This. You've come out to speak! Dark Xiaojun couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly.

"Eh, it looks like the sound is coming from here." Dark Jun's gaze locked on a small tape recorder not far away. "I guess the owner of this place has left here for something, so I recorded the tape in advance and put it here for the people who rent the house." Dark Xiaojun said thoughtfully.

The voice on the tape recorder sounded again: "Hello, this is my former home." You're welcome here! This house doesn't cost you half a dime, really! But there is a small request. However, this is a requirement that you must comply!

Every half day, be sure to wipe down all the photos in the house with a damp towel to keep them clean. And I'll check it out at night! If you're not good enough, something else might happen! ”

The voice stopped abruptly, leaving Dark Jun there in a daze. "What do you mean by all this? Why does it sound weird! Alas! What a weird woman!

When Dark came to the bedroom, he saw four framed photos neatly hanging on the wall of the bedroom.

The first three photos are a man, a child, and a grandmother.

The last one is a young man about his age.

How many people can live in this room, and the fact that four photos are hanging here at the same time is really incredible!

However, Dark Xiaojun still did what the hostess had said before.

He brought a clean rag, and carefully wiped the glass frame, back and side of the photo until the whole photo was spotless, and then he fell asleep with peace of mind.

At half past four in the afternoon, the mobile phone rang.

"Annoying!" Dark Xiaojun rubbed his eyes and said a word rather dissatisfied. He picked up the phone: "Hey, are you?" "Why did you sleep when you didn't finish what you had to do?" Obviously a warning tone. "What? Did you make a mistake? Dark Xiaojun hung up the phone in confusion. But before hanging up the phone, the other party said again: "It's up to you to listen or not, I'm doing this for your good!" Dark Xiaojun felt furious, so he still got up and looked at the four photos, and looked at them inside and out: "There is nothing to check at all, there is a disease!" ”

The evening came as promised. Dark Jun lay on the bed, staring at the broken window in a daze.

The sound of text messages rang out at that moment. "It's really not me scaring you, look up at these pictures! Because you didn't finish what you had to do, they all looked at you with anger! ”

"What?!" Dark Xiaojun hurriedly got up, and before he had time to turn on the light, he took advantage of the moonlight outside to look at these photos. Oh, my God! It's really as the person on the phone said! The first three photos were originally smiling faces, but now they are looking at him with their eyebrows hanging and gritting their teeth! It seems like he's going to eat him at any moment, or maybe he's really not doing what he should have done.

"Hey, what the hell is going on!" "You don't know yet, the hostess has been here, this is her punishment for you!" Dark Jun didn't wait for any text messages any longer.

He tried to open the door and leave, but he tried all the keys and couldn't open the sturdy door! He understood that he had now broken into a terrifying haunted mansion where there were 4 or more ghosts haunting him!

The bell of dawn rings in your ears.

When Dark Xiaojun woke up, his first reaction was to look at the photos on the wall. "Whew, it's okay, it's back to the way it was." It was still very scary, but he had to comfort himself that it was a strange place.

As yesterday, he began to wipe down each frame.

"Take a closer look at those pictures! They're smiling at you right now! Dark Xiaojun raised his head in horror, and saw that in every photo, under everyone's face, the mouth seemed to have been cut open with scissors, opened the bloody mouth, and smiled at him!

If you look closely, it looks like a naughty little girl holding a crayon, drawing red blood marks on everyone's mouth with ulterior motives!

"No, it won't! These photos are all carefully cleaned by me, and there will be nothing that is not done well! "This is the second punishment that the hostess will give you! If the third punishment comes......" The voice stopped, and the air seemed to condense there.

"What did I do wrong? Or should I not have been here at all? Dark Xiaojun looked indifferently at the empty wall opposite.

On the evening of the third day.

Dark Xiaojun curled up in the quilt and simply turned off his mobile phone. "Toot-" As if protesting something, the phone automatically displayed a message of "Please receive a call".

Dark Jun pressed to refuse, but was frightened by a piercing scream and the next few vicious words.

"This is my third punishment for you! At the same time, this is your death date. Dark Xiaojun looked up at the four photos, and was horrified to find that now there are only three photos left! The last photo of the man his age is gone!

And all three of them invaded his body with varying degrees of fear.

The man's eyeballs burst open, and blood flowed out and dripped on his thin cheeks; All the child's facial features were rearranged and combined, and the word "death" appeared on his face, and the amulet around his neck appeared pale and weak; The grandmother of the third photo, with pale hands growing at the ends of her hair! Some of them still have disgusting corpse water on their fingers.

Dark Xiaojun yelled and rolled out of bed.

"Tell me, what the hell did I not do well, can you?" Dark Xiaojun crawled to the living room, and the voice in the tape recorder rang out: "Now, look behind the door of the study!" Dark Jun slammed open the door of the study—a lonely, dusty photo appeared in front of him!

The old-fashioned paper photographs hadn't even been molded, as if they had been casually torn from a magazine and thrown here carelessly.

The photo is the mistress of this house, her mouth moving! Oh, my God! The picture is talking to him!

"You haven't been able to find this photo for a long time, so, you've missed all the opportunities!" The hostess said viciously: "A few years ago, a group of burglars killed me, my husband, my son, and my mother. We turned into the ghosts of the photographs and hung them on the wall, waiting for our requiems. If this Requiem does not meet my requirements, then he will be a new picture to be hung here until the next Requiem appears.

This old requiem will be abandoned in this barren land in the form of a wraith and turned to dust. ”

Dark Xiaojun understood the woman's words, he turned around and wanted to escape, but he was fiercely attracted by a huge force:

He felt his body being pulled and sucked hard into a horrible place, and he opened his eyes and looked, and he went back to the bedroom, only this time, he was in a picture frame.

New renters are coming.

In the evening, her phone rang again: "Hey! Your mission is not complete yet! ”