When I opened the bedroom door, which seemed to be unchanged, I was greeted by a warm and humid smell, mixed with the irrepressible smell of blood.

The scene in front of Zhang Luo's eyes turned into a bloody red, and the small bedroom that was usually used as a guest room had completely turned into a bloody "cradle of terror"!

- The milky white wallpaper was gone, replaced by flesh-covered walls and floors, and yellow slime dripping from the ceiling with something I don't know what it was. The normal furniture has also disappeared, and what appears in the position of the furniture is an irregularly shaped "piece of meat".

"Pretty right?" The girl in the white dress stood in the bloody bedroom with her feet crossed and let out a beautiful laugh: "Please take care of me in the future, master." ”

", I didn't buy this house, I rented it!" Zhang Luo almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on Saya's face: "How do you ask me to explain to the landlord?" ”

Even though he has become a billionaire, Zhang Luo, who has been exploring outside all the year round, not only has no time, but also has no interest in buying a house at all, and still lives in the "murderous house" that he has rented a long time ago.

Two years ago, there was a major homicide in this room, four young people who shared a house here, all died tragically overnight, and the case is still unsolved today.

Because of the murder, the interior configuration of this house is very good, but the rent is unusually low, which can be regarded as a good place to live for Zhang Luo.

The problem is that the house is not his property, but rented by him......

"It's okay, right?" Saya tilted her head to show an innocent expression: "I heard that the owner is very rich, so it's okay to buy this house, right?" ”

"Even if I want to buy it, it's a question of whether people are willing to sell it, and even if I buy it, the other party has to move things first." Zhang Luo looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him helplessly: "Eldest sister, you turned other people's furniture into pieces of meat......

"Wouldn't it be nice to spend money on new ones?" Saya asked suspiciously.

"Count you ruthless...... Zhang Luo sighed, returned to the sofa and sat down, and said to the "girl" who was still standing in front of the bedroom door: "That bedroom belongs to you, don't usually come out thank you." ”

If only one bedroom turns out to be bloody, it can still be kept secret. But if even the living room becomes that ghost, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it anymore.

Zhang Luo knew that although he had few friends, he still had people who would visit him occasionally. For example......

As soon as the figure of a certain magazine editor came to mind, there was a knock on the door, and realizing that the situation was not good, Zhang Luo immediately said to Saya: "Hide in the bedroom, lock the door inside, don't come out!" ”

Although he is getting farther and farther away from normal people, he still has a few human friends. If someone finds out that their home has become like this, I am afraid that they can only kill the witnesses, and then say goodbye to human society completely and integrate into the camp of heretical creatures......

Seeing Saya obediently walk into the bedroom and close the door, Zhang Luo rushed to the security door in three steps and two steps, and peeked out through the cat's eye.

The visitor was not his old classmate, nor the female editor-in-chief of the paranormal magazine, but an unexpected visitor:

"How are you?"

Zhang Luo said and opened the security door and looked at the young woman in front of him wearing a gray dress and a blue blouse.

The other party has jet-black shawl hair and light makeup on his face, and he looks quite delicate.

He didn't know the person's name, but he knew where she came from - this person was the nurse who took care of him when he was hospitalized in Beicheng Hospital after surviving the train incident!

"You're Mr. Zhang Luo, right?" The woman with shawl hair smiled politely, and a trace of fear seemed to flash in her big eyes, but she quickly returned to normal: "I finally found out your address, and I came to you on purpose today." ”

"What do you want me to do? I don't need postpartum care. Zhang Luo was joking, but his eyes had already turned behind the nurse, observing if there were any heretic killers or monster management guys there.

Since after the hospital incident ended, he left the hospital directly and went to the underground base of the Strange Tales Research Society. Zhang Luo didn't know what happened to the hospital, and he didn't know what happened to the nurse he rescued.

Now it seems that the nurse is fine, but Zhang Luo still can't rule out the possibility that this person is controlled by the Monster Management Bureau. After all, in this world, there are very few human beings who have not been wiped out after seeing the truth.

"Uh, that, I've quit my job and don't work in the hospital anymore." The nurse raised her head and looked at Zhang Luo as she spoke, stretched out her right hand very politely, and introduced herself: "My name is Lin Miao." ”

"Is there anything you want me to do?" Zhang Luo shook the other party's soft little hand, and then turned sideways to signal her to enter the house.

He still remembers the last communication between himself and the nurse, who saw the cruel scene of his "killing the nurse", and was so frightened that he fainted. Although the scene was a hallucination, it should have left a lot of psychological shadows on her.

Because of this, Zhang Luo felt very strange about the sudden visit of this nurse.

After Lin Miao entered the house, he immediately turned around and closed the door, and then turned on the observation mode of the executioner's eye to carefully examine the condition of the woman.

It seems that she didn't carry anything like bugs or cameras, just a phone and a purse. Sensing that Zhang Luo was staring at him intently, Lin Miao pointed to the sofa with some embarrassment and asked, "Can I sit down?" ”

"You may be seated." Zhang Luo said as he sat down on the sofa opposite.

He was about to ask the other party's reason, when he saw Lin Miao suddenly frown, and asked, "Why does it smell of blood, you can't be a murderer, right?" ”

Hearing the other party's astonishing speech, Zhang Luo, who had just picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip, almost squirted out the water in his mouth, he immediately put down the cup, quietly tore off a small piece of meat in the palm of his right hand with his left hand, and then showed Lin Miao the scar that was still bleeding just made.

"Uh, okay." Lin Miao's expression relaxed, she lowered her head and thought for a while, and then finally explained the intention of this time:

"I want to ask, is what happened that night at Beicheng Hospital real? I told my colleagues about it, and they all said I was making up ghost stories......"

Hearing this, Zhang Luo immediately understood the reason why the nurse came to visit, but he didn't answer the other party's question directly, but just asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" ”

He knew that if he learned the truth, this woman would probably be the same as himself, and would never be able to return to the "real world" again. So now, Zhang Luo also left her a chance to choose.

However, the young woman sitting on the sofa also did not answer Zhang Luo's question, but suddenly widened her eyes and turned her gaze to the ceiling diagonally above Zhang Luo.

As if seeing something terrible, Lin Miao's face with light makeup suddenly twisted, raised his right hand and pointed to the wall, with irrepressible fear in his voice:

"What's that?" (To be continued.) )