MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 1088 Cemetery (4000)

Chen Ge looked down the door and looked into the room. Even if he had a vaginal pupil, he still couldn't see clearly.

Listening vertically, there is no sound in the house, and the whole building is quiet and scary.

"What a weird feeling."

A deserted residential building is filled with bowls of rice, and anyone who looks at it will feel uncomfortable.

"This building does not seem to be prepared for living people." Chen Ge glanced back, he was well-informed and speculated based on his existing experience.

"Not for the living, can it be for the dead?" Xiao Sun covered his waist, he gathered between Wen Qing and Chen Ge, and would occasionally look in the other direction, as if there would be any drill there What a horrible thing.

"There is a yang house, there is a yin house, and it is no surprise to prepare a place for the dead." Chen Ge looked at Wen Qing: "We are now in the Jiuhong community. What is the difference between Jiuhong community and Jinhua community in your impression?"

"It's no different, Jinhua Community was built a few years later than Jiuhong Community, and that's all." Wen Qing recalled.

"If you think about it, don't miss anything." The problem of the Jiuhong community is obviously much larger than that of the Jinhua community. Although the Jinhua community is dangerous, there are still people. The residential buildings of the Jiuhong community are basically dead.

"Jiuhong Community is the earliest community to be built in the old city. The age of the house is very long. The house itself often has problems. There are hardly any tenants now. I rarely bring people to see the house."

"The house itself often has problems?"

"Water leakage, poor lighting, noise, etc."

"There aren't many tenants, why is there noise?" Wen Qing asked Chen Qing dumbly.

"This ... our company is also not very clear. At that time, the boss checked it in the past, and did not find the source of the noise, and then this matter will be gone."

"Your company is really courageous enough. I wonder if you do business with dead people together?" Chen Ge has been to the real Jiuhong community, even in the daytime, the place is also gloomy.

"Don't make this joke, we are a serious intermediary company." Wen Qing's face was pale, and she suddenly remembered something: "The first batch of heads of households in Jiuhong Community has all moved away, and the company is not clear about the specifics. For some reason, many of them left without saying goodbye. We could n’t reach them at all, so most of the houses in Jiuhong Community have been empty so far, and few tenants are also related to this. "

"Have the heads of those who have moved away never come back?"

"No, many of them walked overnight, without even bringing the furniture in the house."

"Do you think they seem to be moving?" Chen Ge was quite speechless.

"Once these strange things are publicized, who would dare to rent their house? At least I will never!" Xiao Sun was covering his waist, and he was one of the victims.

"I am now somewhat interested in the boss of your agency. What kind of talent dare to take over Jinhua Community and Jiuhong Community? I remember your company name is Jiuhong Intermediary. Does he have anything to do with Jiuhong Community? Relationship? "Chen Ge wanted to ask clearly before starting to explore.

"Our boss is very powerful. His surname is Jiang, and he has a lot of industries, not only in Hanjiang, but also in Xinhai. Jiuhong Intermediary Company was founded by him a long time ago and is completely in a state of stocking, unless the company is about to sustain it, he will Cast a sum of money. "In Wen Qing's mouth, their boss is a very powerful person.

"Jiuhong has been losing money. Why does he have to maintain this broken place? Does he know any secrets?" Chen Ge looked at Wen Qing: "What is your boss's name?"

"Jiang Jiu, he is also one of the major shareholders of Dongjiao Virtual Future Park, and has cooperated with many companies."

"Jiangjiu ?!" Chen Ge understood the name. The so-called Jiuhong intermediary company was the conspiracy of Jiangjiu and Mingtai. During these ten years, they estimated that they had been screening tenants and putting Some tenants are arranged in fixed rooms.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the boss of Jinhua Company is also related to the fetal womb. The landlord gradually became ill after the confusion of the fetal womb.

"Boss Jiang is very nice, that is, he let me work here, and helped me settle down, so that I can have my own home." Wen Qing has a good impression of Jiang Jiu, but she doesn't understand everything in life. The gift, in fact, has already secretly bid the price.

All the lines are connected in series, and the Jiuhong community is prepared for Xiangnuan. This place should be used to train the child who is most suitable for becoming a fetus.

"Is that old fox building a virtual future paradise in Hanjiang? Is it also the meaning of a womb? Or that he knew some secrets through the womb, so he wanted to build a paradise in Hanjiang?" Chen Ge has named Jiang Jiu Keeping in mind, he did n’t mean to do anything to Jiang Jiu, but just wanted to be a friend with Jiang Jiu after he left the door: "Since the other party can cooperate with Ming Fei, then they also cooperate with me Maybe. In any case, I have to fight for it and listen to his ideas. "

After figuring out these things, Chen Ge has a brand-new understanding of the community in front of him. Xiang Warn is different from other children, at least in the mind of Ming Fei.

"We have stayed here long enough, ready to go upstairs."

There is no door lock in the corridor, but the black fog outside cannot spread in. It seems that every building is protected by some special force.

"There must also be stumps of rag dolls here."

Chen Ge led Wen Qing and Xiao Sun to the second floor. This floor looked even more dilapidated. There were scattered paper money on the ground, and a white blessing was posted around the corner of the corridor.

"It's not like every household is doing funerals. Why is there a bowl of white rice in front of every household? Who is this meal for?"

Chopsticks are inserted right in the middle of the rice, and they are not skewed, nor can it be seen whether they are for people inside or outside.

Compared with the first floor, there is not much difference except for a blessing in the corridor. The scratches on the door are almost the same.

To be cautious, Chen Ge pushed the door by door.

The doors of the Jiuhong community are all wooden doors, some locks have been loosened, and the gap between the door panel and the door frame is very large.

From left to right, the numbers on the second floor are 201 to 204.

Chen Ge didn't feel much when pushing the 201 door, but when he pushed the 203 door, he noticed something was wrong.

When he pushed **** the door, the door panel did not move. When he stopped pushing for a while, the door panel would vibrate slightly.

It was like when he pushed the door, someone in the door was pushing the door hard. After he left, the talent inside the door slowly shed his strength.

Taking out the broken skull hammer from the backpack, Chen Ge touched the door handle of Room 204.

The door is very old. The door is covered with mud fingerprints of children and not obvious scratches. There is also a two centimeter gap between the door panel and the ground. The whole door is very loose and it seems difficult to close.

"Don't you come over first, look over the corridor, don't let people break our way."

After Chen Ge finished speaking, he slowly walked to the door panel. He reached out and pushed the bowl on the ground to the side. When pushed halfway, he lay prone on the ground and looked inward along the gap under the door panel!

White eyes flashed through, and black hair disappeared from under the door.

"Someone!" Chen Ge wasn't sure if it was the tenant in the building, and he perceived that he had just seen something that he wasn't a person or even a memory woven.

"Brother, don't you be surprised at all, okay?" Xiao Sun jumped up scared and pulled the wound behind his back, grinning in pain.

"Quiet, don't talk." Chen Ge stood up again. He took out the comic book from his backpack and glanced at it, then slowly grasped the broken skull hammer.

The employees haven't woken up yet, but "ghosts" have appeared in the building, which is now his most hated situation.

"Da da da……"

When Chen Ge was thinking, a strange noise came from the corridor, as if there was a child running in the building, the voice soon disappeared.

"It should have come from the top floor, shall we go over and look at it?" Xiao Sun's face was unwilling, but he still said it.

"Don't worry, come step by step. In case the roof is very dangerous, we have no place to escape." Chen Ge didn't choose to leave. He grabbed the door handle and shaken it a few times, and found that he couldn't open the door and aimed at it. Lock and kick!

"Boom!"

The door opened, and the man lying under the crack of the door disappeared.

"If you don't intend to offend, please forgive me." Chen Ge slowly entered the house with a broken skull hammer: "You pay attention, don't touch the bowl of white rice next to it."

This is the first time Chen Ge entered the room of Jiuhong Community. The floor area of ​​the house is much smaller than that of Jinhua Community. The house is also very dilapidated. It does not look like it is inhabited.

"Chen Ge, look at this." Wen Qing pointed to the wall calendar behind the door, with red crosses drawn on it, and looked very unbearable: "There is no year on the wall calendar, and most of it is missing, but there are a few days. It says "..."

There was no light in the room. Wen Qing took her mobile phone for lighting. When she put her face on the calendar, she suddenly screamed.

"what happened?"

"Yes, there is hair." Wen Qing's mobile phone fell to the ground, and the light shone on the faces of Chen Ge and Xiao Sun, turning their faces white.

"I'm sorry." Wen Qing apologized and quickly picked up the phone, but she didn't know why. The scene just now appeared in her mind. Chen Ge and Xiao Sun's faces were white, staring at her standing at the door. : "They seem to be a class of people ..."

Xiao Sun walked around the house without paying attention, but Chen Ge heard what Wen Qing said just now. He looked at Wen Qing's trembling shoulders and didn't pass by.

"You must be careful not to be too far away from me. The three of us must make sure to appear in the other person's line of sight at the same time." After Chen Ge finished speaking, he began to look for clues in the living room. Xiao Sun entered the kitchen, and Wen Qing held the wall slowly. Slowly approached the bedroom.

The wooden bed was covered with moldy bedding, and there seemed to be something wrapped in the mattress, bulging.

The bed was leaning against the wall, and white mosquito nets were hanging around the corners.

"I also have mosquito nets at home. When Xiang Nuan first saw the mosquito nets, he refused to go in, crying and making trouble." Thinking of Xiang Nuan, Wen Qing's heart slowly calmed down. She entered the bedroom and opened the closet beside .

A few pieces of very moth-riding clothes hung in the shabby cabinet.

"Have you ever seen such a dress, is it a cheongsam?" She reached into the closet and wanted to take off one.

The fingertips touched the dress, and Wen Qing was about to pull it out. Suddenly, five fingers extended from somewhere in the closet and grabbed her hand!

His face turned pale in an instant, and Wen Qing didn't even have time to scream before the hand disappeared.

"Chen ..." Wen Qing wanted to speak, but she suddenly found that she couldn't speak, and she looked down slowly, and found that a pair of pale hands was pinching her neck.

A strange noise appeared in the wardrobe only a few centimeters away from Wen Qing. The clothes hanging together were slowly squeezed apart. Black hair oozed out of the gap between the clothes. Then a pale face slowly squeezed the clothes. Get closer.

Unable to speak, Wen Qing's body was slowly dragged towards the closet by those hands. Wen Qing saw his eyes filled with white eyes, and now reflected his frightened and twisted face.

"Boom!"

Just as she was about to be dragged into the closet, the door was slammed shut.

With her eyes open, Wen Qing was frightened, and only then did she realize that she was just standing in front of the closet, her hands holding the cabinet door.

"Are you all right?" Chen Ge dragged the broken skull hammer into the bedroom.

"It's okay." Wen Qing shook her head. She wasn't sure if what she saw was just an illusion or something that had actually happened. Since entering the black mist, she felt that there was something wrong with her body, like the heads of the black mist. , It seems that only you can see.

"You don't seem to be okay like this." Chen Ge held Wen Qing's shoulder: "Don't hide anything, say everything you know."

Many horror movies will have similar bridges. Some people feel that something is not right, but if you ask him, he does not say that there is a big hidden danger. Chen Ge will never let this happen to him.

So once an abnormality is found, he must find out.

With Chen Ge ’s insistence, Wen Qing finally told the truth: "I just opened the wardrobe in a trance, and there was a pale face hidden in him. His eyes were all white, and he squeezed a little out of his clothes. My hand pinched my neck, and I could n’t call for help. ”

"Is there only white eyes?" Chen Ge nodded.

"Do you have any clues?"

"No, I just think that his scary way is worth learning." Chen Ge looked at the closet: "Let's call him the cabinet ghost first. Is it still in this cabinet?"

"probably."

"What did you do just now?"

"Just open the door, and then reach into the middle of the clothes, and it appears."

Before Wen Qing's words fell, she saw Chen Ge open the closet and reached into those clothes.

"Like this?"

"Yep."

"But why hasn't it come out yet?" Chen Ge fiddled with the clothes in the closet. He didn't wait until the ghost in the closet, but got something in the pocket of the broken clothes.

He found several pieces of torn sheets, which were covered with blood.