Chapter 10 The Haunted House(1/2)
Li Changan sucked a mouthful of instant noodles and stared at the computer screen without blinking.
Although I chose modern society, unfortunately modern society is not very beautiful.
Simply put, Li Changan had no food. He originally had a job with a monthly salary of over 2,000, but unfortunately he had a conflict with his boss when he took leave to attend the old man's funeral. After traveling back, Li Changan found that although the time between the two sides was not synchronized, after a month, seven or eight days passed here. As soon as he went, the company was overdue.
As soon as he returned to the company, Li Changan was told that he had been opened.
Misfortune never comes alone.
Just as Li Changan was estimating how long his insignificant deposit would last, he received a call from the landlord.
"Xiao Li, haven't you been asleep yet?"
Li Changan looked at the time, at about 20 o'clock.
"You have something to say."
"You couldn't get through the phone a few days ago, and you couldn't find anyone..." The landlord on the other end of the phone chatted for a while before he threw out what he really wanted to say, "In a few days, my son will be married."
"Ah? Oh, congratulations..."
"Thank you, I mean, my daughter-in-law doesn't want to live with the elderly..."
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"That wedding room..."
Well, Li Changan also understood when he heard this. He had to move, and he had to get out as soon as possible after hearing the landlord's meaning. Although he was a little caught off guard, the rental contract was about to come to an end. Li Changan did not intend to argue with the other party, and agreed readily.
However, in this way, Li Changan had to find a new house and work as soon as possible.
He opened the website of renting a house and read the rental information one by one.
The price is expensive if you are satisfied with the conditions.
Poor prices are poor.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a rental information that had just been released appeared in front of him.
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The next day, afternoon.
Li Changan looked up at the gilded characters on the entrance of the community.
“Chunhua Apartment.”
"It should be here."
He opened the message on his mobile phone, which read 14-4, Building 2, Chunhua Apartment.
This is the address of the rental information Li Changan saw last night. The house rented in the information was very satisfying. It has three bedrooms and two living rooms, complete household appliances, one deposit, one payment, a good environment and convenient transportation. The most important point is that it is cheap, and it costs just over a thousand yuan, which is almost a waste of time.
Although Li Changan didn't believe that such a good thing would happen, he still called at that time with the idea of trying his luck.
The phone was also very comfortable and said that the house could be viewed at any time, but there was a condition that the house must be viewed during the day, preferably at 12 noon.
So, after eating a bowl of instant noodles at noon, Li Changan squeezed into the Chunhua Apartment.
This Chunhua Apartment is a community that has been around for a while. The unit buildings in the community also have buildings without elevators, and there is no sign on each building.
Li Changan was wondering if he would call the landlord and ask him to come down and pick him up.
As soon as I took out my cell phone, I inserted a sentence next to it.
"Young man, I'm here to rent a house."
Li Changan turned his head and saw a pavilion next to him. There were a group of old men and aunts playing cards gathered in the pavilion, and an aunt watching the game next to him talked to Li Changan.
"You always see it very accurately. I'm here to see the house." Li Changan nodded, but was a little curious, "How did you see it?"
"Hi, it's nothing. There are many houses in this community." The aunt waved her hand and said it was no big deal, but her face was full of pride. "I see you looking around, and you know that you are probably looking for a house."
"Young man, what house are you going to rent, I'll give you a guide."
"Thank you aunt."
Upon hearing this, Li Changan quickly looked out his cell phone and pointed to the screen and read it.
“Building 2 14-4.”
He read out the address, but he didn't hear the echo for a long time. He looked up and saw that the old man and aunt Manting were staring at him with a straight look. The aunt who wanted to guide Li Changan had a strange expression. She hesitated for a while before saying:
"Young man, your house is a little bit..."
"You are Li Chang'an, Mr. Li." The aunt said halfway, and suddenly a man appeared next to her.
The man was as thin as a bamboo pole, with glasses on his nose. He introduced himself: "My surname is Liu, and I contacted you last night. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come and go here..."
The man hurriedly urged Li Changan to leave.
Li Changan followed with a smile, but he was confused. Could it be that there was something wrong with the house when he looked at this posture?
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Rooms 4-4 are at the end of the corridor on the 4th floor.
The door of its room was very old, and the surface paint fell off in many places, revealing the rust underneath. The ground in front of the door was also covered with dust, as if it was deliberately avoiding this section when the corridor was cleaned.
“No one has lived there for a long time.”
The man surnamed Liu said with a wry smile, turned his head and muttered a few words softly on his lips, as if complaining about property management.
Li Changan didn't care. He looked up at the door, where a mirror and a brush were hung there. This is a local custom, which was used to ward off evil spirits when moving to a new home, and many elderly people still insisted on this habit.
only……
Li Changan's eyes fell back to the door.
Normal people can only post the word "Fu" on the door of rooms 4-4, but there is a picture of Zhong Kui posted on it.
The man surnamed Liu saw that Li Changan's face became more and more bizarre, and quickly explained: "I used to live in this house with my father-in-law. I am a more feudal superstitious person..."
While saying that, he took out the key.
"Hurry up and go in and see the house."
Tell me, he inserted the key, hit the door a few times before opening the door. As soon as the door opened, a smell of mold penetrated straight into the nose.
"It's good if there's no one staying there for too long."
The man surnamed Liu turned to explain and took the lead in stepping into the room.
Li Changan did not follow immediately. He stopped in front of the door and glanced around the house.
No wonder it's so cheap. It turns out that the whole room is full of "dirty things".
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"My house is large in size and has good decoration... If I hadn't been in a hurry to use money, could I rent it out so cheaply?"
As soon as the man surnamed Liu entered the house, he kept selling melons at Wang Po, but he didn't know that Li Changan's attention was not focused on him at all.
He kept patrolling everywhere in the house. There were probably more than ten hidden ghosts in the small house.
The one on the corner of the wall on the left has a black green circle around her neck and a long tongue that is hanging, it should be a hanged ghost.
Next to the TV on the right, my body was swollen and blue and white. Is it a water stick?
There was a lingering behind Liu Landlord Liu's butt, with blood and flesh between his waist and abdomen, and his intestines and livers were vaguely visible, perhaps he was run over by a truck.
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I have never seen so many ghosts squeeze into a room in the world.
Li Changan looked at the novelty, but those ghosts didn't expect that they had a ability called "Tongyou". They just thought that Li Changan was looking at the house without stopping.
After a while, the big stick huddled beside the TV greeted him.
A few ghosts gathered towards him, forming a small circle, whispering to each other, and whispering. Li Changan dragged a chair next to them, sat down next to them, crossed his legs, and eavesdropped openly.
"How come we scare these two living people this time?"
"This time I use 'ghost to cover my eyes'."
“Is it… useful?”
"Why is it useless? How many people in the city have seen the real black people now. They suddenly blindfolded their eyes, and suddenly they could see their hands in front of them. They were so scared that they were so scared."
"Who will scare first?"
"Then the dead bamboo pole." The hanged ghost decided, "This time I will make him miserable so that I can't get people into our room if I have nothing to do."
The man surnamed Liu, who was completely unaware of his future fate, finally stopped talking.
"Mr. Li, if you miss the quality of my house, you will not be able to find a second one in China."
He patted his chest and sweared, but Li Changan refused to comment. Indeed, it is rare to find a second house with such a ghostly house in China, not to mention the whole world.
"How are you thinking?"
Li Changan smiled and didn't answer, but just pointed his finger at the direction of the living room window.
The man surnamed Liu thought Li Changan had discovered some damage, so he quickly looked over, but as soon as he saw that cold sweat suddenly appeared.
To be continued...