MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 14 Search notices

At 4:30 pm, Chen Ge stood alone in the haunted house props. He looked at the table full of things and couldn't make up his mind.

“What do I need to prepare for my stay in a haunted house?”

"Identity card, mobile phone, charging treasure, lighter, fruit knife, multi-tool hammer... Yes, this doll is also to be brought."

Chen Ge stuffed the puppet that appeared in front of the mirror into the backpack last night. After confirming that nothing was missing, he pulled the backpack and pulled it out of the room.

"Oh, let's get off work early today. You will lock the door after a while, I am a little ahead of time."

"Boss, it’s less than five o'clock, are you going to travel?"

"The key is on the table between the props, see you tomorrow."

Seeing Chen Ge’s deputy to let go of his self, Xu Wei was helpless, and dropped the haunted house leaflet and ran into the props.

"This girl." The evening breeze blew the leaflet. Chen Ge shook his head and picked up a stone to press it: "I hope she won't see me in the morning news tomorrow."

Unlike the relaxed and comfortable expression, Chen Ge is very nervous, and he is upset all afternoon.

Last night's nightmare mission opened the door to another world, and he also made it clear that the task of black mobile phones is indeed dangerous.

"The trial mission is definitely more difficult than the daily task. Be careful tonight." In order to settle this night safely, Chen Getian was riding a shared bicycle to the Ping An Apartment.

The mission information only provided a place name. In order to find the Ping An Apartment, Chen Song combined with the complaint message nine months ago and asked while walking, it took more than two hours to reach the destination.

“The apartment building is built in such a remote place, will anyone stay?”

The dirt road covered with weeds extends obliquely to the depths of the woods. There are no street lamps around, and there is a dark gray building in the distance between the sparse trees.

On the way, Chen Ge asked a lot of people, but most of them have never heard of Ping An Apartment. Finally, a 60-year-old grandfather pointed him a way and dissuaded him in good faith. It is unlucky to say that the place has died before, and the nearby people will walk around during the day.

Chen Ge is also hard to say, if it is not to complete the task in the black mobile phone, who will have nothing to do to stay in that place.

"It’s six to fifty now. The mission requires arrival before eleven o'clock in the evening. I still have enough time to figure out the situation in the haunted house.”

Along the meandering dirt road, Chen Ge entered the depths of the woods. After walking for a few tens of meters, he finally saw the legendary haunted house.

The house is surrounded by a dark gray high wall, with only one entrance and exit, the rusty iron door opens to both sides, and a new big lock is hung on the door.

"The door is so broken, the lock is quite new, wait, what is this?" There is a blank sheet of paper next to the iron gate. Chen Song originally thought it was a small advertisement, and he found it with the light of the mobile phone. This is a tracing notice.

"Zhang Qing, female, 27 years old, height 157, lean, there is a black scorpion on the nose of the right eye, like to wear red underwear... Please contact Mr. Wang if you know, please thank you!"

At the end of the tracing notice, the contact information and address of the contact person were left. What caught Chen’s attention was that the address of Mr. Wang’s address was filled with this haunted house.

"It's a bit strange." He instinctively felt that he was not quite right. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the search for someone to enter the hospital.

The building is much larger than he thought, with three floors in the main building, next to a warehouse and a building similar to a water house.

“The wall peels off like this, it seems to have at least two or three decades of history.” Although the building as a whole is seriously aging, the cleaning is clean, there is no **** on the ground, and the weeds are all removed.

Parked the bicycle in the yard, Chen Song carrying the bag into the main building: "Is there anyone?"

The long corridor was dark, and after a dozen seconds, the door near the entrance of the corridor opened a seam.

"Hello." Chen Ge went to the room, but the owner of the house did not seem to be willing to face Chen Ge, and the door only opened half a finger wide and stopped.

There was no light in the house. Chen Song could only see a woman standing behind the door. Her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. It seemed that she often stayed up late and her mental state was very poor.

"I want to ask how much we have to stay in this apartment for one night?" Chen Ge’s voice was very light, trying to make himself look kind, but what he didn’t expect was that the reaction of the other party was very weird, and he smiled at him. Immediately closed the door.

"What do you mean?" He still didn't understand why, the footsteps sounded on the second floor of the apartment, the only voice-activated light on the corner of the corridor lit up, and a lame middle-aged man walked down.

The man just seemed to hear what Chen Song said before, and asked: "Would you like to stay at my store? How long do you want to rent?"

"You are the landlord?" Chen Ge took the initiative to go over: "I only stay for one night."

"Do you stay for one night?" The lame man looked up and down Chen Ge, and his eyes seemed to want to see him thoroughly: "Okay, ID card let me see it, come to the second floor to pay."

Chen Ge was going to follow the man to the second floor. The iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard suddenly came and heard. When he heard this voice, the crappy man frowned and his face became very bad.

He stopped in the same place, and Chen Song had to wait.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a look of sorrow came out, and his clothes were worn out, and he held a thick leaflet in his hand.

"Wang Qi, I said that your girlfriend is not here, if you continue to stalk, don't blame me!" The lame man stood in the middle of the stairs and blocked the way.

The middle-aged man did not pay attention to the lame man, and sullenly headed upstairs.

"I am talking to you!" The lame man pushed hard, and the unprepared middle-aged man slammed into the wall directly. The propaganda in his hand was scattered all over the place, and one of them fell to the foot of Chen Song.

"It's a tracing notice, exactly the same as the one on the door of the apartment building." Chen Ge's eyes glanced, and he quietly picked up the tracing notice on the ground and secretly paid attention to the top of the stairs.

The middle-aged man did not fight with the lame man. He climbed up from the ground and silently searched for people to appear, just like walking dead.

"You don't care about him, this person is a madman." The lame man rushed to Chen Ge and waved, indicating that he would go to the second floor first.

"Crazy?" Chen Ge quietly glanced at him as he passed by the middle-aged man: "The introduction of the scene of the midnight escape has mentioned that a mentally ill person is mixed in the apartment building. If this person is a madman, then he Is it possible that I am looking for a murderer?"