A private bungalow on the side of the road.

The corner of the Donglin District where the Scarlet Paper Shop is located is located on a street by the sea.

Flanked by private villas.

It belongs to the wealthy neighborhood.

Shen Jian stopped here.

Thinking about something.

A red-clothed paper-man ghost is priced at 70,000 horror coins, even if it is worth the money, ordinary ghosts can't afford this price.

Those who can afford it will also choose to buy pieces of meat that look at the meat ghost to enhance the yin qi and enhance their own spirituality.

Therefore, even in the rich area, it is not a simple matter to sell a red-clothed paper ghost.

Bringing the ghost to the blood-colored paper shop is just the beginning.

The real problem is still on the buyer's side

But.

Shen Jian had heard a truth.

If there is no demand, then create demand.

Looking at one of the luxurious bungalows, Shen Jian quickly had an idea in his heart.

……

Inside the Deluxe Bungalow.

"A husband's, a child's, a parent's ......"

From the kitchen came a woman's soft humming.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the busy back of the woman.

Today is Valentine's Day.

The husband decides to take her tonight to relive the love between them.

And she is also very virtuous to prepare dinner at home.

Prepare a separate meal for each person.

It's all their favorite food.

It's just that these foods may cause physical discomfort in the eyes of humans.

The kitchen was covered in blood.

The smell of fish came to my nose.

"Knock! Knock! Knock! ”

That's when it happened.

There was a knock at the door.

The woman's humming stopped abruptly, wiped twice on her blood-soaked apron, revealing a blood-splattered face, and walked out of the door: "Who? Came back so early today? ”

She was a little suspicious.

It's just past 4 p.m.

Whether it's a husband, a child, or a parent, they shouldn't have gotten off work yet, so who will be knocking on the door at this time?

She didn't open the door immediately, but looked out through the cat's eyes.

But there was nothing outside the door.

And the knocking on the door stopped abruptly, as if it had never been there.

"I heard you wrong."

The woman shook her head and was about to go back to cooking, but as soon as she turned around, there was a knock on the door again.

Knock knock!

Three long and two short, the sound of knocking on the door is very regular.

The woman was shocked.

I still can't see anything through the cat's eye.

I thought about it.

The woman ran up to the second floor.

Looking out from the balcony, there was nothing at the door.

She walked around the room and found nothing out of the ordinary.

"Which bear kid is playing a prank."

The woman scolded in a low voice, but it was more like comforting herself.

Because after she looked at it, she didn't see anyone, but the instinct of the ghost made her subconsciously appear on guard, and faintly, she had a strange feeling that she was being targeted by something.

Knock knock!

The knock on the door rang again.

The woman ran to the balcony and poked her head out.

The sound died down again.

But this time.

The woman's hole shrank, because from her angle, she could see that there were bright red handprints left on the door of her house one after another.

Something was really knocking on the door just now.

Knocker?

Why did this kind of people knock on her door?

Although the horror world is a world of ghosts, it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and there are some extremely vicious existences, which are a threat to most of the ghosts.

That's the Chaos Devil.

These ghosts have lost their original sanity, and their bodies are driven by the killing instinct, and they will wander randomly anywhere, and whoever triggers their killing routine will kill them without mistake.

Right now, didn't she meet such a lonely ghost?

A chill ran through the woman's heart.

Hurry up and lock the balcony doors.

Eliminate all possible avenues of entry.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Knock, knock ......"

This time.

The knocking on the door was louder.

Even the doorknob seems to be turning, and the "ghosts" outside are trying to open the door.

Twisted twice.

It was found that it was unsuccessful, and the dead silence returned outside.

It was like a disappointed departure.

The woman's face turned pale, and she leaned on the door and listened for a long time.

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Is there anyone at home? Is anyone home? ”

The voice outside the door seemed to be trying its best to disguise itself as a normal person, but the innate resentment and sinister in that voice could not be hidden.

Suddenly.

The woman's scalp exploded.

It's really a disordered ghost that has broken in.

When did she trigger the other party's killing pattern?

"Is anyone there? I'm going to come in if there's no one. ”

"Is there anyone in the house......?"

The voice of the "knocker" outside the door flickered up and down, as if he would stand on tiptoe and peep into the cat's eye, and then lean into the gap under the door, and ask in a gloomy manner while peeking into the room.

The woman was even more frightened.

What does it mean that no one is there and he comes in?

Isn't that pure bandit logic?

This "knocker" was definitely not a serious person before his death.

After death, it becomes even crazier.

This kind of ghost, why wasn't he sent to prison for the rest of his life?

The fear on the woman's face grew stronger.

Fortunately.

The other party shouted for a while, but saw that no one responded, and the footsteps were far away.

The woman hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

There was another knock on the upstairs balcony.

The frequency of the sound is getting louder and louder.

From knocking on the door to knocking on the door.

A louder than a louder.

"Is there anyone in the house? I asked three more times at the end, and if there was no one, I would have actually come in. ”

The sinister laughter sounded again, as if an ultimatum had been given.

The woman froze in place.

The heart fell into an unparalleled horror.

This "knocker" has a ghost domain.

Otherwise, how could it appear on the balcony on the second floor of her house.

If you have a ghost domain, it must be a powerful ghost above the level of red.

She's just a half-step red, not an opponent.

But.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to remember something.

The ghost outside the door has a ghost domain, and it stands to reason that the house can't resist him at all, but the ghost is still knocking on the door, and it seems that he is stopped outside, and he can't enter at all.

This illustrates.

The other party is too rigid, not even a little sanity, and needs to meet all the conditions to launch a supernatural attack.

And the other party kept knocking on the door, but she couldn't get in, but as she didn't reply, the other party knocked on the door more and more.

In other words, this terrible ghost will only enter an empty house with no one?

As long as you shout, maybe the ghost will leave?

But she had also heard that some powerful ghosts were extremely cunning, perhaps the other party did this on purpose, in order to drive her to speak, so as to meet the remaining conditions for killing?

The more the woman thought about it, the paler her face became.

She cautiously walked upstairs, and on the balcony door that she had temporarily locked, one bloody handprint after another appeared, not like the traces of a ghost, but countless handprints of a ghost.

"Is there anyone there? I'll ask again one last time. ”

"Hehehe, are you at home?"

"If I wasn't, I'd just come in."

The ghost outside the door seemed to determine something.

The balcony door was banging frantically, and there was a faint sign that it was being opened.

The woman's spirit was on the verge of a breakdown.

The inner fear threshold has reached its limit.

Shouted: "Someone, there's someone in the room, you don't come in." ”

The words fell.

The movement of the balcony stopped.

The sound was gone.

Everything seems to be back to its original state.

The woman collapsed to the ground, revealing the joy of the rest of her life.

She was right.

This terrible ghost will only enter empty houses with no people, and will leave as soon as someone speaks.

Crunch.

That's when it happened.

The downstairs door was pushed open.

"Hey, hey, I'm finally in, where are you? Is it upstairs? I'm coming for you. ”

An eerie voice echoed in the room on the first floor.

The woman's face was as dead as ashes.

She guessed wrong.

This ghost's previous methods were just to make her speak, and then meet the conditions for killing.

Now, the ghost has come in.

And heavy footsteps are approaching.

Stepping on the stairs again and again, it was like stepping on her heart.

At that moment, despair swept over us.

"Da! Da! Da! ”

Footsteps stopped at the bedroom door.

The familiar yin laughter sounded again: "You're inside, you're inside, I'm looking for you, I'll find you, hehehe." ”

Crunch.

The knock on the door rang again.

The woman looked up and couldn't help shrinking.

A man with a blood-stained chainsaw, a ghost rope tied around his wrist, and a white trench coat resembling a doctor's white coat walked slowly.

His head was lowered and his expression was grim, the teeth of the blood-stained chainsaw were turning in a harsh and oozing sound, and as the chainsaw turned, some minced meat could be seen stirred inside.

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The woman only felt that the blood all over her body was about to be cold, and she retreated in a panic: "Don't come...... Don't come here, don't ......"

In extreme fear, she couldn't even distinguish the breath of Shen Jian's living life, and she retreated vigorously until she was forced to the edge of the balcony door.

And then.

All that remained was screaming.

As if this would soothe the fear of dying.

"Hey, hey, guest, do you want to buy paper people to protect yourself?"

That's when it happened.

Shen Jian's voice sounded again.

Only this time, the sound is like a spring breeze.

Woman:???

She looked up in astonishment.

A look of bewilderment.

Yes?

Buy, buy paper man?

"Guest, you have just seen that a woman who lives alone at home is prone to encounter various emergencies, such as today's chainsaw killer entering the house, buying a red-clothed paper man, which can help you solve the danger at a critical time, no matter how bad it is, you can also rely on this paper man to delay time and wait for rescue."

Shen Jian continued to laugh.

As if the previous spooky murderer was just an illusion.

Woman:......

She also reacted at this time, and the "knocker" who created extreme fear for her at the moment was just a human being.

Her chest rose and fell violently.

He looked like he couldn't suppress his anger.

"So, everything just now?"

"Oh, that's just a dangerous drill." Shen Jian said casually.

The woman gritted her teeth.

The gaze that looked at Shen Jian had become distorted and hideous.

She was a ghost, and she was frightened by a salesman.

Shameful.

If this is rumored, she will have to live in a different city.

No way.

This human can't be allowed to get out alive.

Just thinking about it.

A mace suddenly fell from Shen Jian's body.

The mace was stained with blood, and there was some minced meat faintly stained on it.

Looks like it's just been used.

The woman chuckled inwardly.

She carefully observed the props in the other party's hands again.

The blood-stained chainsaw, the hot-blooded mace, and the traces of minced meat on it are distinct, what kind of prop is this, it's clearly a real guy.

Whose agent will carry these things with them?

But she didn't dare to find out, thought about it, and listened: "This little brother, aren't you a paper salesman?" Why do you still carry these dangerous things with you? ”

Shen Jian picked up the mace and seemed to be prepared: "Oh, I also work part-time to repair water pipes, and the plumber carries a chainsaw and a stick with him, which is very reasonable, right?" ”

Woman:!

！

Is this reasonable?

God is so reasonable.

Who's plumber will bring this kind of guy to the door.

Hear this answer.

The woman's original anger that was provoked also disappeared, and she sneered: "Hehe, little brother, don't joke, you really love to joke." ”

"At first glance, you are a pampered rich lady." Shen Jian shook his head, "The chainsaw saw the water pipe, and the stick leads to the water pipe, understand?" ”

Woman:......

She couldn't refute it for a while.

"At first glance, you still don't understand, many rich female guests like me as a plumber who comes to repair water pipes, and every time they ask me to go, they say that my repair skills are solid, my skills are good, and if I repair a faucet, it will not leak for at least three days."

Shen Jian said casually.

"By the way, guest, why have you been talking about me, and you almost forgot about business, do you want to buy paper people?"

Shen Jian took out the paper man couple.

"In today's situation, if there is a pair of paper figures to help you, you don't have to be scared to run up and down."

"And the price is not expensive, just 100,000 thriller coins."

The woman hesitated: "Two 100,000? ”

"You're too ruthless, 100,000 for one, if you want both, I can count you cheaper, 198,888, an auspicious picture."

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

made its own concessions.

Woman:......

It's more than 100 cheaper, isn't it?

You're cheap, and you're really lucky.

"Can these two paper figures beat you together?"

The woman asked again.

Shen Jian: ......

Your request is a bit unreasonable.

Seeing that Shen Jian didn't speak, the woman immediately knew something.

Hesitantly: "Then can I not buy it?" ”

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The tone suddenly became gloomy:

"Guest, are you sure? In this case, the next time your house encounters this kind of chainsaw killer, there will be no one to help you, this time it's a chainsaw killer, next time it may be the Grim Reaper Scythe killer, and next time it's a steel rod killer......"

With each word, the woman's face turned three points pale.

It's a threat.

It's certainly a threat, a naked threat.

If she doesn't buy it, the other party will probably continue to scare her like this until she has a nervous breakdown.

"I, I'll buy it, but I only have enough money to buy one, and I can't afford the second."

The woman pleaded.

Suddenly out of 200,000 horror coins, she couldn't take it out at all.

The 100,000 is still the original dowry.

Looked at.

Shen Jian doesn't force it.

Business is about voluntariness.

Since the other party can only buy one, he naturally will not force the other party to buy the second one.

The deal was completed quickly.

The woman chose the paper man wife.

Once you have your name on the slip, the transaction is completed.

The woman gets a bodyguard who can protect her.

Shen Jian got the performance, as well as some hard work.

Only the paper man husband is secretly sad and a little happy at the same time.

Although he and his wife are husband and wife, it is just a supernatural rule for cutting paper.

When the makers made them, they were a husband and wife.

That's all.

Now that they are separated, he can find a new love again.

As long as Shen Jian buys him out, he can find another home and live a free life.

Wonderful.

Soon.

When the paper man was silent in joy, Shen Jian had already found a new buyer.

Make sure the other party is satisfied.