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Tired, numb, and thin were Chen Ge’s first impression of Wang Qi.
The two of them passed each other. Chen Ge returned the missing person notice he had just picked up from the ground to him. The man whispered thank you.
This was the first time he spoke. His voice was hoarse and he couldn't hear it clearly.
"You're welcome, it's just a small matter."
Chen Ge smiled back and followed the lame man to the second floor.
Compared with the first floor, the second floor seemed damper and darker. There were spider webs in the corners, and the walls were mottled, as if someone had scratched them with a carving knife.
The lame man led Chen Ge to the end of the corridor before stopping. He opened the door of the room at the far end of the corridor and took out a long set of keys: "Fifty yuan for a night's stay." , you can choose a room on the second floor.”
“Isn’t fifty too expensive?”
“I only have an apartment a few kilometers away, so I’ll charge you fifty. Not much." When the lame man talks, his eyes will always glance back intentionally or unintentionally, as if he is looking at something.
"Okay, but why can you only choose rooms on the second floor? Are there no people on the first and third floors?"
"Why do you have so many problems? If you can't live in it, you can't live in it." !” The lame man took fifty yuan from Singer Chen and handed him a key: “There is a house number on the key. Find it yourself.”
He got in after saying that. In the room, the moment the door closed, Chen Ge heard the sound of an old man whimpering from inside the room, as if he had something stuck in his throat.
Chen Ge felt something was wrong, and reached out to hold the door lock: "Wait a moment."
"What's wrong?" The lame man's tone was unkind, and you could tell he was a little annoyed.
Chen Ge looked in along the crack in the door. The rental house was not large. In addition to the lame man standing at the door, there was also an old man sitting in a wheelchair with his back to the door. The sound came from his mouth.
"I'm a little thirsty, do you sell water and drinks?"
"No!"
"Being friendly makes money, why are you so angry... ”
The door slammed shut, and Chen Ge felt more and more strange standing alone at the door.
"In a normal apartment building, the reception desk must be at the gate, but the reception desk in this apartment is hidden in the deepest part of the corridor on the second floor." He looked at the key in his hand, and many doubts emerged in his mind: "Why can't people live on the first and third floors? Who is the old man who lives with the landlord?"
There is a number 208 on the key. Coincidentally, the room corresponding to this key is Next door to the man at Pojiao.
“Forget it, let’s move in first and then talk about it.” After running around for more than two hours, Chen Ge was also a little tired.
He opened the door, and a faint musty smell floated out. No one had lived in the house for a long time. The furniture was covered with dust, and the sheets were damp and uncomfortable to the touch.
"Can anyone sleep in this bed?" Before Chen Ge could put down his bag, he heard a crisp sound from the next room, as if his rice bowl had been smashed.
He closed the door and leaned against the wall to eavesdrop. The lame man's curses soon came from there. Maybe he was too angry. The lame man also added one or two sentences in the insults. Dialect, his accent doesn't sound like a local.
The old man whimpered and could not speak. The lame man cursed for several minutes before he stopped. What was more unusual was that the volume of the TV next door suddenly became louder.
"What's going on? What is he doing? Why do you have to turn up the volume of the TV?" Chen Ge continued to eavesdrop for a few more minutes, but because the volume of the TV was too loud, he didn't gain much, so he had to Giving up: "Forget it, I'd better worry more about my own affairs, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."
Chen Ge threw the backpack on the dressing table, took out the fruit knife and hid it in his pocket Li: "The complaint message on the second-hand housing website said that there were blood stains behind the walls of the room, and there was always a foul smell every night, so I suspected that this place was a haunted house. But I searched online for all the information related to Ping An Apartment Information, and no murder was found to have occurred in this apartment building. "
If the black mobile phone can be selected as the location for the trial mission, there must be an ulterior secret hidden in the Ping An Apartment. Chen Ge knew this very well.
He hid the fruit knife, took out the multi-functional hammer, knocked and checked every corner of the room, but still found nothing.
This is a very ordinary guest room, except that it is horribly shabby, there is nothing much out of the ordinary.
“The landlord only let me choose a room on the second floor at first, indicating that there should be no problems with the rooms on the second floor, otherwise it would not be possible to rent out. Thinking about it this way, if you want to find something, you must go Take a look on the first or third floor. "The trial mission started at eleven o'clock in the evening. There were still more than three hours before the mission started. Chen Ge didn't want to waste time. He put away the tool hammer and walked quietly to the door. side.
Holding the door lock with his hand, Chen Ge had just opened the door halfway when he suddenly stopped.
His palms were sweating and cold air was rising.
The lame man is standing outside the door! I don’t know how long I have been here!
The other party did not expect that Chen Ge would suddenly open the door. The two of them were shocked by the half-open door.
"Landlord, why are you running to my door?" Chen Ge looked unhappy. He increasingly felt that there was something wrong with this landlord.
"Didn't you say you were thirsty? I'm here to give you this." The lame man placed the thermos bottle in front of Chen Ge's door, his expression somewhat unnatural.
"Thank you." Chen Ge didn't hesitate and carried the thermos bottle into the room: "Is there anything else you can do?"
"It's okay, go to bed early." The lame man He glanced into the room and added as if talking to himself: "There are no lights in the corridor. It's very dark at night. You'd better not go there."Running around. "
He turned and left, and waited until he returned to his room and closed the door before Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief.
"This landlord is ugly, grumpy, and not good at talking. Although he has a slight disability, he is physically strong and can easily push down the middle-aged man just now. "Chen Ge didn't know how to reason. He just started to make up his mind based on the murder movies he had watched before: "He was born lame and was bullied since childhood, which may lead to him having extremely low self-esteem. When this emotion reaches a certain level, it will distort and explode. Having thoughts of destroying others and self-destruction. Damn it, when I think about it, he seems to have all the personality traits of a murderer! "
Chen Ge put down the thermos bottle and was thinking hard about a question: "If the landlord is really a murderer, then wouldn't I have to be the neighbor of a murderer in a murderous house for one night? ”
When thinking of this, Chen Ge felt his scalp go numb. That old pervert might even stand at the door of his room all night! What’s even more frightening is that he is the landlord, and he should have all the rooms. Spare key!