MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 15 landlord

Exhaustion, numbness and thinness are the first impressions of Chen Ge on Wang Qi.

The two intertwined, and Chen Song returned the tracing notice that he had just picked up from the ground. The man whispered a thank you.

This is his first time opening, his voice is hoarse, and listening is not too clear.

"You're welcome, little things."

Chen Gebao smiled and followed the lame man to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor appears to be more humid and dark. There are cobwebs in the corners, and the walls are mottled and seem to have been scratched by a knife.

The lame man led Chen Ge and walked to the end of the promenade before he stopped. He opened the door of the room at the deepest part of the corridor and took out a long list of keys from it: "live 50 blocks a night, the second floor room picks you up. ""

"Fifty is too expensive?"

"This is a few kilometers around me, I am an apartment, and you are fifty." When the lame man spoke, the eyes always squatted back and forth, as if looking at something.

"Well, but why can you only choose the second floor room, the first floor and the third floor do not live?"

"How much is your problem? Can't live or can't live!" The lame man took fifty dollars from Chen singer and gave him a key: "The key number is attached to the key and you can find it yourself."

When he finished speaking, he got into the house. At the moment when the door was closed, Chen Song heard the sound of an old man screaming in the room, as if he had eaten his throat.

Chen Ge faintly felt that something was wrong, and reached out and held the door lock: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" The crappy man was not in a good voice and could hear him annoyed.

Chen Ge looked inward through the door and the rented house was small. In addition to the lame man standing at the door, there was an old man sitting in a wheelchair with his back facing the door. The voice just came from his mouth. of.

"I am a little bit thirsty. Do you sell water and drinks?"

"No!"

"When you are angry, what are you doing so much?"

The door slammed and closed heavily. Chen Ge was more and more surprised when he stood at the door.

"The normal apartment building, the reception must be at the gate, but the reception of this apartment is hidden in the deepest part of the second floor corridor." He looked at the key in his hand, and there was a lot of confusion in his heart: "Why the first floor and the third floor Can't live? Who is the old man who lives with the landlord?"

There is a 208 number on the key. It is also a coincidence that the room corresponding to the key is next door to the man on the slope.

"Forget it, let's live in it and talk about it." After running for more than two hours, Chen Ge was also a little tired.

He opened the door, and a faint smell of musty floated out. There should be no living in the house for a long time. The furniture was covered with dust, and the sheets were damp and uncomfortable.

"Can this bed sleep?" Chen Ge hadn't come to put the bag down, and he heard a "clam" sound in the next room, as if the rice bowl had been broken.

He closed the door and sneaked on the wall. There was a curse from the lame man. It was probably because he was too angry. The lame man was still mixed with one or two dialects in the process of abusive, listening to his accent. Like a local.

The old man swallowed and couldn't talk, and the lame man stopped for a few minutes before stopping. The more unusual thing was that the volume of the TV next door suddenly became bigger.

"What happened? What is he doing? Why should I turn up the TV volume?" Chen Ge continued to listen for a few minutes, but because the TV volume was too loud and there was nothing to gain, he had to give up: "Forget it, I Still worry about your own business, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."

Chen Ge threw the backpack on the dressing table and took the fruit knife from the inside and hid it in his pocket: “The complaint message on the second-hand housing website said that there was blood left behind the wall of the room, and there was always a stench every night. So I suspect that this place is a murderous house. But I searched all the information about Ping An Apartment on the Internet and did not find out which murder case occurred in this apartment building."

The venue that can be selected as a trial mission by the black mobile phone, the Ping An Apartment must hide the secrets of ulterior motives. This is very clear.

He hid the fruit knife and took the multi-tool out, knocked and beat, and checked every corner of the room, but still found nothing.

This is a very ordinary room, except for the shabby and horrible, not too unusual.

“The landlord only asked me to pick a room on the second floor at the beginning, indicating that there should be no problem in the room on the second floor. Otherwise, it would not be possible to rent it out. If you want to find something, you must go to the first or third floor to see one. Look." The trial start time is 11 o'clock in the evening. Now there are more than three hours from the start of the mission. Chen Ge doesn't want to waste time. He collects the hammer and walks to the door.

Holding the door lock, Chen Ge just pulled the door halfway and suddenly stopped.

He sweated in his palm and the air was rising.

The lame man stood outside the door! I don't know how long I have stayed!

The other party did not expect that Chen Ge would suddenly open the door. The two men were shocked by a half-open door.

"The landlord, what are you doing at my door?" Chen Song looked bad, and he felt more and more that the landlord had problems.

"Don't you say that you are thirsty? I am here to give you this." The lame man put the thermos in his hand in front of Chen Ge, and his expression was somewhat unnatural.

"Thank you." Chen Ge did not break, and took the warm bottle into the house: "Do you still have anything?"

"Nothing, take a break early." The lame man glanced at the room, as if to say something to himself: "There is no lamp in the hallway, it is very dark at night, you better not run around."

He turned and left, waiting for him to return to his room and close the door, Chen Ge was relieved.

"This landlord looks ugly, grumpy, and ill-fated. Although she has a little disability, she is physically strong and can easily overthrow the middle-aged man." Chen Ge does not know how to reason, he is only based on the murder movies he has seen before. Start brain supplement: "Born born, being bullied by childhood, causing him to feel extremely inferior in his heart. When this kind of emotion reaches a certain level, it will distort the thought of destroying others and destroying himself. In the trough, think about it, he seems Have all the personality characteristics of a murderer!"

Chen Ge put down the thermos bottle, he is trying to think about a question: "If the landlord is really a murderer, then I am not going to be a neighbor in the murderous house and the murderer?"

At the thought of this, Chen Ge felt that the scalp was numb, and the old metamorphosis might even stand at the door of his room all night! Even more frightening is that he is the landlord, he should have spare keys for all rooms!