Chapter 022
As the page refreshed, a lot of sales information for Mingzhu Community appeared on the Haunted House Sales Network.
The reason why I couldn't find it on the Internet just now is because the name of Mingzhu Community is different from other haunted houses. It is not a text that appears directly, but a screenshot that I don't know where it came from.
It's as if typing the words "Mingzhu Community" is very dangerous.
Not only that, even if there have been no accidental deaths, the price of the houses in Mingzhu Community is much cheaper than other haunted houses, basically only a quarter of the original house price.
But even so, none of the houses here have ever been sold.
"A total of 17 families had accidental deaths. Except for one family that was involved in a car accident, the others were all children, and when the children's bodies were found, their bodies were mutilated. The problem should be these children who died.
It's a pity that there is no information about the homeowner on it, otherwise we would know whether Chen Er was the resident back then."
I sorted through the death information in Mingzhu Community.
The shop owner who was finishing his lunch time might have seen me playing with my phone and not eating, so he came over and asked, "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"
While he was talking, he glanced at my phone, then his expression became stiff, and he turned to leave.
I quickly reached out and grabbed him.
"Boss, why are you so exaggerated? I'm just looking at the house."
The shop owner sneered and withdrew his hand quietly: "No, it's nothing, I just feel a little awkward. Why are you looking at a house? Do you want to buy a house?"
The store owner looked me up and down, and seemed to think that at my age, I didn't look like I could buy a house.
When it comes to buying a house, 18 is indeed a bit younger.
But that didn't stop me from casually saying, "Yes, I just graduated and will go to college soon. My family plans to buy me a house near the school."
"Then your home is in pretty good condition." The store owner said with emotion, "But it doesn't matter where you buy. Don't buy anywhere."
"My family has a little money, but not much. I can save a little bit. I also heard from my friends that Mingzhu Community is cheap, and then I took a look, and it was more than half cheaper than the market."
"It's cheap but not good. You haven't seen it. No one lives there at all. It's so cheap and no one has bought it. If you think about it why, let me tell you, your friend either doesn't understand or is unkind.
"
I smiled slightly and opened my chat box. I was afraid that I would stay silent and ignore it.
"I know, isn't it just a haunted house? How old are we now, and we still believe this."
"I can't help but believe it. It's very evil there. If it were another haunted house, I wouldn't advise you. After all, if you miss a few million, you're missing out. But the money there is small, but it's fatal."
I didn't answer, deliberately showing a slightly contemptuous expression.
The store owner was aroused and hesitantly sat across from me: "Young man, my children are about the same size as you. If they are big enough, they can be considered your uncles. If you listen to my uncle's advice, you really can't buy them there."
"Why? Uncle." I beat the snake and followed the stick: "I told my parents. They are both intellectuals. Like me, they don't believe in these gods and ghosts."
"Then you have to persuade your parents to stop, but if you go and take a look, you probably won't buy it. Alas, let me tell you the truth, I lived in Mingzhu Community back then, but it was not my house, but
I rented it.”
I was so happy that I unexpectedly met the real owner.
Once the chat box is opened, it is difficult to stop it.
The store owner slowly talked about his experience back then.
Mingzhu Community is an old community. It used to be a fund-raising housing for a certain unit. Later, the unit collapsed and the financing housing was renovated and became the current Mingzhu Community.
The community is not big, with four six-floor walk-up houses and four households on the first floor, totaling less than 100 households.
Because most of them are in the same unit, the neighborhood is harmonious and the atmosphere is good.
At that time, the store owner had just arrived in Xinhai to open his own store. For convenience, he rented a house in Mingzhu Community.
Everything was normal at first, but just 10 years ago, the neighborhood suddenly changed.
He remembered clearly that that year was his first New Year in Xinhai. Just after the New Year, a child disappeared in the community.
There wasn't so much surveillance back then, and after searching for it, I couldn't find it in the end.
The child's mother couldn't bear the blow and became crazy. She always regarded the children in the community as her own children.
At first, everyone sympathized with her, but they couldn't stand her bringing other people's children home every day.
As time goes by, parents who have experienced several times of worry start to watch their children closely.
A few months passed like this, during which time another child disappeared, but he was not from Mingzhu Community, and the store owner didn't know much about it.
Things started to change in September of that year.
At first, a child from a family in the community sneaked into the community garden to play, and died in the green belt, with one ear missing.
The police had just been called here. Amid the commotion, another child was missing. When they were discovered, the child was thrown into a trash can in the community and one of his eyes was gouged out.
From then on, something happened to a child almost every few days, and the body was found quickly, but some parts of the body were always missing.
This happened several times in a row. Other families with children couldn't sit still. If they had the conditions, they moved to other houses. If the conditions were not available, they would not come back, even if they stayed in a hotel or rented an apartment.
But even so, he couldn't escape his bad luck.
The entire Mingzhu Community seems to be cursed. No matter how far away they are, no matter how strict they are, the children will disappear inexplicably, and then their mutilated corpses will appear near the Mingzhu Community.
The incident didn't end until all the children between the ages of 3 and 6 in Mingzhu Community were dead.
At that time, the entire Mingzhu Community had almost become a dead building. Except for a few old people who really had no choice, everyone had moved out.
After waiting for a few years, after those old people left, the entire Mingzhu Community was completely abandoned and became a real dead building.
The shop owner told the story with emotion, and reminded: "Young man, what I said is true. Although there are only dead children there, you are still young and you will have to have children in the future, just in case you are cursed by that."
If you stare at me, you can't escape. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your children."
I nodded: "But I heard that it wasn't just children who died there, there were also car accidents."
"Yeah, yeah, I know, but that has nothing to do with the curse in the community. That guy was just a drunk driver."
"Then, the first missing child has never been found? There is no body either?"
Shop owner: "I found it later. In the septic tank of the community, the body was intact, but it was very miserable. It was beaten to death."
"oh."
I frowned. In my guess, Chen Er should also be a victim of this so-called curse. I thought that the first missing child was never found, which meant that the child might be Chen Er's child.
But since it was found, it should have nothing to do with Chen Er. Could it be that Chen Er was looking for the missing parts of his child?
Chapter completed!