Chapter 8: Haunted?

Zhang Chen stopped and rubbed his eyes vigorously twice, and looked at it intently for a long time before he couldn't hold back a smile:

"Damn, don't say I thought it was haunted!"

"Haunted haunted, hurry up and get up!"

Wang Bin's strength had already come up, and after urging Zhang Chen to say a word, he dragged his somewhat shaky legs and ran upstairs. Zhang Chen came to the door one step ahead, he wanted to take out the key to open the door, but at this time, they slowly opened it with a "squeak". Such a strange scene happened to be seen by Zhang Chen, who had just come up, and the two of them were stunned for a few seconds at the same time, and somehow a feeling of palpitations suddenly came to their hearts.

"When you're gone...... Didn't lock the door? ”

Wang Bin's drunkenness dissipated a little, and he turned his head to Zhang Chen and asked.

"The door is locked, not only locked but locked several times!"

"You locked the door? So how did this door open on its own? Could it be that there are still people in the house? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Chen was so frightened that he only felt that the air around him had dropped a few temperatures.

"Look at your cowardice, I guess your kid didn't lock the door." Wang Bin laughed at Zhang Chen, and without thinking too much, he opened the door and walked into the house.

"Didn't I lock the door?" Zhang Chen muttered suspiciously, and also walked in after Wang Bin.

After going back, the alcohol that had been forced by them finally poured out like a bursting embankment, so there was no more nonsense, and they went into the bedroom separately.

There was nothing to say all night, and Zhang Chen woke up early the next morning because of a terrible headache. He lifted the quilt and banged his head to get out of bed, then dragged his heavy feet out of the bedroom.

When he came to the spacious bedroom, he unexpectedly found that his roommate Wang Bin had also woken up, and he was sitting on the sofa watching TV alone.

"You woke up early, my head hurts to death."

Habitually saying hello to Wang Bin, Zhang Chen walked to Wang Bin's side with his head and sat on the sofa. But after sitting for a while, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, to be precise, the situation of his roommate Wang Bin was not quite right, because he had never said a word to himself from beginning to end.

Wang Bin is a typical talker, usually his favorite thing to do is to chat and fart, but this morning he was surprisingly quiet, no matter what he asked, he didn't answer, and even said that there was no reaction.

"What's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

Zhang Chen didn't know what was wrong with Wang Bin, so he was concerned about it. But Wang Bin still looked lifeless, not only did he not say anything, but he didn't even look at him.

"Don't play silence with me, tell me, what the hell is wrong with you!"

yelled at Wang Bin unhappily, but Wang Bin still maintained that look, and was ignored one after another, which also made Zhang Chen very angry, and he no longer talked nonsense with Wang Bin, so he simply reached over and grabbed the collar of his shirt:

"You've become mute? Don't play dead with me here! ”

This time, Wang Bin finally reacted, and saw that he turned his head very slumberedly, and a gloomy smile appeared on his lifeless face.

Zhang Chen was very uncomfortable by Wang Bin's gaze, and he was just about to scold angrily, when the doorbell of the security door downstairs rang suddenly.

"Jingle ......!"

The sudden ringing of the bell startled Zhang Chen, which also caused him to let go of the hand that was tightening Wang Bin's collar, he glanced at the door with a strange face, and couldn't help muttering:

"Who is it in the morning? Is there a new tenant moving in......"

With doubts, Zhang Chen walked quickly to the door, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the microphone that connected to the door downstairs:

"Hello?"

"Uh......h Open the door...... Woo......"

The wind outside was so loud that he couldn't hear who was talking at all, Zhang Chen didn't bother to ask again, so he pressed the door button out of habit, and then there was a loud noise from outside the door:

"Boom!"

Zhang Chen thought that the people who would come to this apartment were either Qingyang intermediaries or other tenants who moved in, so he didn't think of him at all, and put his mind on Wang Bin, who was completely wrong.

Wang Bin was still weird, staring at the TV in front of him silently, with a gloomy face mixed with a very penetrating smile.

"I said what the hell is wrong with you! Tell you not to pretend to be here with me, lest I do anything to you. ”

Perhaps hearing Zhang Chen's threat, he saw Wang Bin slowly stand up from the sofa, and then turned his head and put a straight gaze on his face. Zhang Chen also stared at Wang Bin suspiciously, really couldn't understand what trick he was playing early in the morning.

Just when he couldn't hold back the fire and wanted to attack Wang Bin, a crisp doorbell rang suddenly.

"Ding Dong!"

Zhang Chen was very surprised, he didn't know who would come over so early in the morning, especially if he came to this terrifying "ghost building".

"Did you buy something online? Or do you want to make an appointment with someone from an intermediary? ”

Asking Wang Bin on his lips, Zhang Chen walked to the door impatiently again, and opened his mouth to ask without observing the cat's eyes:

"Who?"

"Grass, who are you talking about!"

The person outside the door scolded him in a low voice, the voice was very familiar to Zhang Chen, and he opened the door after a little hesitation. As soon as the door was opened, a figure walked in with a sigh of relief, and said vigorously as he went:

"Yesterday I was so uncomfortable with this wine, I woke up at four o'clock, and I couldn't sleep after that, so I went out for a run and bought some breakfast by the way."

Looking at this sweaty Wang Bin, who walked in from the door with a bag of fritters and two cups of soy milk, Zhang Chen opened his mouth in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. No! It's not like, but he's really hell!

He was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately turned his head to look at the couch, but it was empty! "Wang Bin", who was sitting there just now...... Where did it go!

The TV was turned on, and the movie was still playing on it, Zhang Chen hurriedly withdrew his gaze and stared at Wang Bin who put the soy milk fritters on the coffee table in a cold sweat.

"You...... When did you go out? ”

Wang Bin took off his coat and sat weakly on the sofa, he leaned back on the sofa and replied without raising his head:

"No, I went out before five o'clock."

After speaking, Wang Bin asked rhetorically and said:

"You woke up early, I thought you had to sleep until the afternoon."

"What about you...... You just came back from outside? ”

"You haven't sobered up yet, have you? Didn't I just come back with breakfast! ”

"You didn't just sit here watching TV? And then how can I talk to you and ignore me? ”

"Are you really not awake? I'll say it again, I've just come back from outside and sit here. ”

The more he spoke, the faster Zhang Chen's heart was beating, and the cold sweat on his forehead was gathering more and more. About a few minutes ago, he was pretty sure that "Wang Bin" was sitting on the couch watching TV, and ignored his words. A few minutes later, the "Wang Bin" who was originally sitting on the sofa suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by another Wang Bin who came back from outside carrying soy milk fritters.

Inside the house...... There were two Wang Bin!

Zhang Chen's back kept bubbling outward, and the whole person was stunned and didn't move. Noticing Zhang Chen's strange appearance, Wang Bin turned his head and asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong with you?"

Hearing his roommate's concern, a string in Zhang Chen's heart instantly loosened, because this was the Wang Bin he was familiar with.

"Wang Bin! I'm ghosted, there really are ghosts in this apartment! ”

"Hit the ghost? If you don't scare me, I won't eat this. Wang Bin smiled and put on a jiashi that you can make up as you want.

Seeing that Wang Bin didn't believe in himself, Zhang Chen almost wanted to cry:

"If I'm going to lie to you, I swear I'm going to have to die! I'm really ghostly, I definitely don't lie to you! ”

Wang Bin is not a fool, and now he can see that Zhang Chen is not joking, so he hurriedly resumed his seriousness and comforted him:

"Don't worry, what's wrong?"

“……”

After Zhang Chen told Wang Bin what happened to him in horror, Wang Bin was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and he was saying vigorously, "Can't you?" "Really, huh?" However, under Zhang Chen's very affirmative tone, Wang Bin still chose to believe all this.

"It's incredible, you wake up in the morning and see me sitting on the couch watching TV, and then I don't care about you whatever you say to me?"

"yes, I thought it was weird."

"Of course you think it's weird, because I woke up in the morning and went out without even washing my face, and I didn't come back until I just came back, how could I sit on the couch and watch TV! Besides, there's no way I'm going to ignore you. ”

"What should we do, this apartment is really haunted!"

As soon as Zhang Chen thought of what had just happened, he felt the urge to escape from here, but Wang Bin obviously didn't get to that point:

"Dude, I believe your words very much, but we have paid the money, the contract has been signed, more than 4,000 yuan inside and out, if we don't live now, then all the money will be wasted."

"Of course I know, but this place is haunted, and we'll be scared to death if we stay!"

"I'll tell you, there's nothing to be afraid of in this ghost, wouldn't it be nice if it didn't exist, and there wouldn't be anything."

Wang Bin didn't have any personal experience, so he didn't believe it in his heart, and as he said, the money was paid and the contract was signed, and once the contract was breached, the thousands of yuan would really be wasted. He and Zhang Chen have only been working for a short time, and they don't have much savings at all, and they don't have the conditions to change to other houses.

"Well, let's stay for another two days and see, if something is wrong again, we'll move out, okay?"

Because Zhang Chen insisted on moving out, Wang Bin could only use the strategy of delaying the army to stabilize it, and then decide according to the next situation, in short, he didn't believe much in any ghosts.

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