Chapter 1: The Murderous House

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My name is Chen Beize, and I am a small anchor on the 18th line.

Because the live broadcast disturbed his roommate in the same dormitory every night, he was forced to move out of the dormitory.

In order to save money, I found a small agency and thought of renting a house cheaply.

But it turns out that cheap is not only not good, but may also put your life on the line......

"Little brother, what do you think of this house? The rent is only 600 yuan per month, and you can move in with your bag by paying one and paying three. And ......"

A middle-aged man in a white shirt and black trousers was smiling and chattering to me.

You know, at the same price, you can also rent a single basement room.

But the problem is that the rent of this house is too cheap, and the cheap is abnormal.

"I'm very happy with every aspect of the house, it's the price, can you tell me why it's so low?" I smiled awkwardly and voiced my doubts.

"To tell you the truth, the landlord of this house belongs to the kind of money that is not bad, and it doesn't matter how much the house rents, just think about not being empty and having a popularity. If you don't rent, there are people who want to rent. The middle-aged man sighed after speaking, turned around and walked out of the house.

Obviously, the middle-aged man was playing with me to get away with it, but I still ate this set.

"Rent, I didn't say no, let's sign the contract now, and I'll transfer the rent to you......"

"Little brother, you see that the rent of our house is so cheap, so there is no rental contract, if you agree, transfer the money to me, if you don't agree, forget it."

Although I don't have a rental contract, I can't find such a cheap house.

After thinking about it for a while, I nodded: Okay.

After transferring the rent and agency fee to the middle-aged man, I was about to ask the middle-aged man some more questions, but the goods dropped the key, said that there was something else, and called if there was something, and then ran away.

Now that the house has been rented, I didn't bother anymore and started to pack up the house......

At ten o'clock in the evening, I turned on my laptop as usual, adjusted the live broadcast equipment, and started today's live broadcast.

The strange thing is that the number of people in my usual live broadcast room is only a few dozen, but not long after the broadcast started today, it skyrocketed to several thousand.

Just as I was secretly complacent, the sound of a man and a woman arguing suddenly came from upstairs.

At first, it was just two people abusing each other, occasionally smashing things. But it intensified later, and even the voice of a woman calling for help was heard. Soon, however, the woman's cries for help were drowned out by the sound of deafening music......

Although I have always lived on the principle that more is better than less.

But I'm really afraid that there will be deaths upstairs, and the audience in the live broadcast room is also sending barrages to ask me to call the police or something.

After much thought, I decided to go upstairs to check on the situation, and if the matter was serious, then I would call the police.

What I didn't expect was that when I walked upstairs to the door of my neighbor's house, I found that there was no deafening music inside, and there was no sound of men and women arguing and smashing things......

Fuck, I can't hear it wrong...... After all, so many viewers in the live broadcast room also heard it.

After struggling with my heart for a while, I knocked on my neighbor's door.

Soon, the door was opened by the people inside.

It was a middle-aged woman who opened the door.

The woman was a bit chubby and wore a set of purple pajamas.

Seeing me standing at the door, he asked me who I was with an unkind face.

When the woman opened the door, I glanced into the room and found a teenage boy sitting on the sofa inside watching TV.

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged woman asked again with some impatience.

When the woman asked me this, I had to casually make up a reason and replied:

"Hello, I'm a new resident of 504 downstairs, I want to come up and say hello to you, we will be neighbors in the future."

As soon as I heard that I had moved from downstairs, the middle-aged woman's face changed greatly, and she closed the door without saying a word, which made me look confused.

Am I looking for the wrong one? No, I can't!

With doubts in my mind, I went to the doors of the other residents upstairs and listened, and everything was normal.

That's weird......

"Forget it, let's go home first."

Just as I was about to descend the stairs, the door to 604 suddenly opened.

Hearing this, I turned my head to look.

I saw that the middle-aged woman was waving at me.

"Eldest sister, what's wrong?" I walked over and asked with a smile on my face.

"Young man, I see that you are also quite kind, I thought about it just now, and I think there are some things I still have to tell you." The middle-aged woman said with a solemn face.

"What's the matter, eldest sister, look at your ugly face."

"That house you rented, someone died!"

"What? Ever died? ”

As soon as the middle-aged woman said this, I instantly felt a chill rush from my tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit cover.

What made my scalp tingle even more was the next words of the middle-aged woman.

"The house you rented used to be lived in by a couple, and the man often abused the woman. Finally, one day, the woman couldn't bear it anymore and killed the man, and after killing the person, the woman also chose to commit suicide. Hey, poor woman......"

I didn't hear the middle-aged woman's words clearly.

I only felt that my head was very messy, and an inexplicable sense of fear arose......

I'll just say! How can the rent of such a good house be so cheap, it's a fucking murder house for a long time.

This black intermediary didn't even tell me this, it's really black-hearted.

No, I've got to find this idiot!

"Thank you, big sister, I left a little beforehand." After thanking me, I hurried away.

However, I didn't go back to the rented house, after all, I already knew that it was a murderous house, and I didn't have the courage to go back.

Running downstairs in one go, I dialed the middle-aged man's phone without even breathing.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered, and just as I was about to hang up and call again, the phone was connected.

As soon as the phone was connected, I scolded without saying a word, and after a few scoldings, I said angrily that I had offended him and why I rented me a murderous house.

Hearing me say that the house rented to me was a murderous house, the middle-aged man on the phone was also anxious, saying that I had no conscience, renting me such a cheap house and framing him, how could the house he rented to me be a murderous house!

Finally, the middle-aged man told me to calm down and tell him the specific situation.

I sorted out my thoughts and told the middle-aged man about the whole thing.

As a result, the middle-aged man listened to what I said, was silent for a long time, and then told me in a low voice: Brother, I won't tell you, the house you live in is really not a murderous house, but the house upstairs is indeed a murderous house. The story you are talking about happened in that house......

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