Chapter 8: What you shouldn't have entered

"Sorry to scare you."

He struggled to squeeze out a stiff smile at me, a smile that was worse than crying.

I shuddered inexplicably, thinking that this person was very strange.

And when the distance was closer, I could smell him and smell the smell of incense that was even stronger than yesterday, and the smell was so strong that it made people choke.

"It's fine." I took a few deep breaths to the side, waved away the foul smell, pointed to the house behind me and asked, "Is this the one?" ”

"Yes."

He replied, so I took a paper figure in one hand and went to the house he said.

When I walked in, I found that a few words were written on the side of the door of the house - No. 44 Huaiyin Road.

But I drove this road back and forth several times, and I came down to look for it, but I didn't find it at the time, why did it appear now?

I vaguely felt that something was wrong, and thought that it would be better to go back quickly, so after a few quick back and forth, I moved the paper figure to his house.

"It's all right, please pay the balance, thank you."

"Give."

The man was also generous, and took out a few hundred-dollar bills directly from his pocket and gave them to me, I reached out to take them, but accidentally cut my fingers by the banknotes.

Blood dripped from his fingertips on one of the notes, staining the corner.

"Are you alright?"

I shook my head, and when the man saw it, he took out another new note from his pocket and handed it to me, "That one is stained with blood, it's unlucky, this one is for you, you give me that." ”

I thought about it, the meaning of blood-stained money was not good, so I didn't think much about it, and after taking it out to him, I nodded politely and left in a hurry.

As a result, when I got into the car, I found that I couldn't find the key, and there was nowhere to go.

"Did it fall on him?"

I looked up at the closed door and slowly frowned.

I'm not a little timid, but I'm not afraid of anything, and in contrast, I can naturally sense something dangerous, which is what people say has a strong sixth sense.

I had only entered the door of the house a few times, and I felt a strange feeling that I couldn't put into words.

The house and the man always gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

So if I could, I wouldn't want to go again.

But I had to go back, and I couldn't leave the car, so I had the courage to knock on the door again.

"Hello, I have something left at your house, please open the door, okay?"

I knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, so I knocked a few more times, and it was still the same.

"Why is there no one all of a sudden? This person has a bad face, should something happen? ”

I knocked a few more times, and the sky outside became darker and darker, and the wind blew, and the scorching summer breeze gradually became infected with the cold of winter.

Hairy.

I looked left and right, and finally noticed that the window to the left of his door was not closed.

I was at the window, took my mobile phone and took a look inside, and found that on the floor of the door, there was really a bunch of keys for me, and the other party did not move the paper figures, and they lined up in a row at the back of the door.

"I'm sorry."

In order to get the key back, I had to climb in through the window.

It was pitch black inside, I took a picture everywhere with my mobile phone, and I was patronizing it just now to leave early, so I didn't look closely, but now I looked at it, and I found that all the furniture in it was covered with a layer of white cloth, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

In the empty house, there was nothing, the silence was hairy, and I don't know if it was because the air conditioning was not turned off, or for some other reason, as soon as I came in, I couldn't help but shiver.

"It's cold, even colder than just now."

I touched my arm with both hands, and I didn't want to stay long, so I used my phone to get the key.

The key was dropped near the gate and was easy to reach.

But I had just picked up the key on the ground, and before I could get up, a hand held down my right hand.

Under the lighting of my mobile phone, I could clearly see that the hand was not a human hand, but a paper man's hand.

My heart was pounding, my heart was pounding, and I turned my head tremblingly in the direction of the hand, and the light of the mobile phone shone right on the paper man's face.

An ordinary face, but her originally blank eyes have an extra red dot at the moment.

The red dots, under the illumination of the light, slowly have a moist luster.

It's like being alive.

My throat choked and I was about to scream when I heard a voice, "Who's there!" ”

I was frightened, instinctively turned off the light of my phone, and hid behind the paper man!