Chapter 1113 Room 205

I was also surprised in my heart, so I asked more: "Don't you want to ask me what I do?" Give me the key so easily. ”

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of miserable white teeth: "Look at your murderous body, you have a lot of lives in your hands." ”

In his eyes, I'm either a robber or a killer, but it's also true, although I hid the smell of corpses and cultivation on my body, but I can't hide the irritability of this body.

But I can also hear it from the old man's words, he is afraid that he has also come into contact with some people who are not on the stage before.

I picked up the key and smiled at him: "Insider." ”

The old man's smile became brighter and brighter: "Don't dare to be." Walking a kilometer to the east, you can see the old building, the place is a little cold, but the furniture is ninety percent new. I won't take the cigarette money for you, so give it to me tomorrow when I pay the rent. ”

Without saying a word, I turned around and left the convenience store.

When I stepped out of the threshold with my front foot, the expression on the old man's face suddenly became very hideous, and he looked like a hungry ghost in the Hungry Ghost Path.

What's the matter, does this old man want to eat my flesh and drink my blood?

I just wanted to laugh, but I didn't say anything at the moment, so I closed the door with my backhand.

When I came out of the convenience store, I could vaguely feel that the temperature outside was a little higher than that in the house, and the cold in the house was a very strange cold.

I don't know exactly what's in the store yet, but I can guess that there must be something wrong with this small shop.

It's past two o'clock in the afternoon, and apart from the occasional two cars speeding by, not even a pedestrian can be seen.

It's ridiculous.

I walked to the old building with my backpack and looked at the outer wall of the building, and sure enough, I saw a long crack, which almost spread from the roof to the bottom of the building, and the cracked position revealed the broken steel bars.

But within the crack, there was a concrete wall, and the ghost eye could clearly see the rough wall.

When I entered the entrance of the building, I noticed that the interior of the building was much smaller than from the outside, and I immediately determined that there were mezzanine floors in the walls.

It seems to be an ordinary building, but in fact, there is a hole in the building.

As Lu Shun described, there is a rusty iron grille next to the staircase, and behind the gate is a ramp that slopes downward, and at the bottom of the ramp, it is connected to the basement of the old building.

I'm not going to go to the basement just yet, because I'm eager to see what's going to happen tonight.

Like the faΓ§ade of the old building, the staircase looks very dilapidated, with most of the stairs exposed steel and concrete slabs, and the section of staircase leading to the second floor is directly collapsed in half.

However, if you look closely at the half-complete staircase, the root of the staircase is obviously fixed with cement and steel bars, and after fixing, a thick cement slab is inlaid on the outer layer, resulting in these half-cut stairs being much thicker than normal stairs.

One thing Lu Shun said is right, there are indeed many people living in this place.

If there are not people walking around the stairs regularly, there is no need to reinforce these broken ladders at all.

Not only do they live here, but they plan to stay for a long time.

As soon as I left the broken ladder, I saw a fat man with a greasy figure rushing down the corridor.

He should be able to hear my footsteps, but not me, but I can see him through the eyes of ghosts.

Don't look at this guy who is fat or something, the speed is quite fast, in the blink of an eye, he is about to run to the staircase, I also took two steps hard, jumped directly to the staircase, and then the heel exerted force, firmly rooted in the figure.

The next moment, the fat man bumped into me.

He is fast, heavy, and has a very strong impulse, and I, in Lao Zuo's words, my body is like a layer of meat pasted on the outside of a steel pillar, and it is especially hard meat.

There was a muffled bang, and the fat man hit me, and then he howled miserably and retreated diagonally.

I patted my jacket and walked slowly over to him.

Now the fat man's whole face is hideous, he doesn't seem to scare me, the reason why this expression is purely painful.

I looked at him, and he also squinted at me, his expression was hideous, but also gave people a sense of gloom and compassion.

It wasn't until I saw the fat man's face with my own eyes that I understood why Lu Shun was afraid of him, this person's appearance seemed to be fine, but if you look closely at his eyes, the diameter of the black eyeballs is half of that of a normal person, at first glance, it looks like a black hole was made in the whites of the eyes with a very thin hammer.

Judging from this deliberate face alone, the fat man should have been soaked in corpse qi, but maybe it was because of his special physique, or maybe it was because he used special means to suppress the corpse qi, so that he did not have obvious corpse changes.

It is common sense that a person who is immersed in corpse qi will undergo corpse transformation before his pupils change and become an evil corpse.

Didn't the old man at the convenience store treat me as a wicked person, and the wicked should look like a wicked person, I reached out and grabbed the fat man's hair, and put it in his ear and roared: "Don't get in the way!" ”

As I spoke, I shook my hand again, and his head was in close contact with the wall.

The fat man was completely stunned, he leaned against the wall like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, protected his head with one hand, and looked sideways at me.

Due to the narrow diameter of the pupils, this person's expression still gives people a sense of gloom and compassion, but in general, his current expression is mainly "confused".

I guess he couldn't figure out why he was bounced off after hitting me, after all, he was much heavier than me.

He couldn't have imagined that the person who should have been scared by him would actually press his head against the wall and yell at him viciously.

In fact, I think he should be glad that if he didn't bump into me just now, but the second master, I estimate that he will have to live with a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Room 205 should be the room where Lu Shun lived.

As he described, the curtains in the room were open with a small slit, the living room was large, with sofas, coffee tables, electric cabinets and other furniture, and a set-top box under the wall-mounted TV.

The lamp in the master bedroom has no shade, only a bare bulb.

Lu Shun mentioned in his notes that when he was near the bedroom door, he heard the sound of the lampshade being broken from the bedroom.

If his wife is indeed a ghost, and the ghost cannot physically affect the entity in reality, then who broke the lampshade?

With such a question, I went to the master bedroom to check and found that there was a palm-sized vent on the west wall of the bedroom, and on the inside of this vent, a large piece of rust was rubbed off by something, leaving only a large amount of scattered rust residue.

I guess that on the night Lu Shun moved in, something may have been drilled out of this vent, and it was that thing that broke the lampshade.

Then I walked around the room again, there was a very faint smell of corpses in the second bedroom, not the unique smell of evil corpses, but a simple rancid smell, it is estimated that corpses have been displayed in this place, and some people have sprayed a lot of orange freshener in the air in order to hide the smell here, and the two smells are mixed together, which can only be said to be very disgusting.

The bathroom is more cloudy, as if a ghost had stayed here not long ago.

Eventually, I found Jingyi's urn in the hanging kitchen in the kitchen.

This hanging kitchen is used for spices, and there is even a special note on the stove that reads "Seasoning in the wall cabinet".

I took a look and the ink on the note was still new.

I'm not an experienced detective, but I'm not stupid, and I can tell at a glance that the person who left the note was just for later tenants to find the urn in the wall cabinet.

This is simply a man-made haunted house, different from the haunted house in the playground, this haunted house does not rely on those weird and ridiculous props to frighten people, its horror comes from all kinds of Qi field influences and psychological hints.

Just imagine, if the later tenant first went to the second bedroom and bathroom, and the yang energy on his body was disturbed by the resentment of the dead and the yin energy of ghosts, and then found the urn in the wall cabinet, then he would definitely feel inexplicably afraid.

The other party spends so much effort to scare people, there must be an ulterior motive.

But for me, the set-up is ridiculous.

It's like someone who says they're going to take you to a particularly scary British movie, but when you get to the cinema, it's Peppa Pig on the screen.

I sighed helplessly and turned the urn in my hand so that Jingyi's last photo was facing me.

When I saw Lu Shun's notes before, I always thought that Jingyi was an extremely thin person with a very sour appearance, but looking at the posthumous photos on the urn, this is a very gentle woman on the surface, no, not only gentle, she also has a little bit of extravagance, just like a lady.

Whether it is her gentleness or nobility, it is naturally revealed from her eyebrows and eyes, and she is obviously not acting in this photo.

I suddenly realized that in Jingyi's matter, Lu Shun was very likely to have lied.

After putting the urn back into the wall cabinet, I went to the sofa and watched TV with the same peace of mind as Lu Shun had a few days ago.

As soon as the screen came on, there was a small sound from the other side of the door, and I deliberately acted as if I was unaware and just stared at the TV.

Not long after, a faint cloud of smoke drifted through the crack in the door. A special aroma similar to rosemary wafts through the air, with a hint of mushroom aroma.

This is a unique flavor of Mi X incense.

No wonder Lu Shun fell asleep watching TV, it is estimated that when he was sitting here watching TV, someone blew the same thing into the house.

At this time, the person standing outside the door and blowing a cigarette into the house was not a fat man, it was a young man in his twenties, he wore glasses, and he looked more gentle, even when he squatted down and blew a cigarette into my room, his movements were very elegant.

I scolded in my heart: "I'm a Sven scum again." ”

(End of chapter)