The First Thousand and Eighty-Eight Chapters of the Grave (Four Thousand)

Chen Ge looked into the room through the crack of the door. Even though he had dark pupils, he still couldn't see clearly.

Listening carefully, there was no sound in the house, and the whole building was eerily quiet.

"It's a weird feeling."

Bowls of plain rice are placed in empty residential buildings, and anyone who looks at them will feel uncomfortable.

"This building doesn't seem to be prepared for living people." Chen Ge retracted his gaze. He was well-informed and speculated based on his existing experience.

"It's not for the living, so can it be for the dead?" Xiao Sun clutched his lower back, and he leaned in between Wen Qing and Chen Ge, looking in other directions from time to time, as if there might be a hole there at any time. Something terrible happened.

"There are yang houses, and there are yin houses. It's not surprising to prepare houses for the dead." Chen Ge looked at Wen Qing: "We are in Jiuhong Community now. What is the difference between Jiuhong Community and Jinhua Community in your impression?"

"There is no difference. Jinhua Community was built a few years later than Jiuhong Community, that's all." Wen Qing recalled.

"Think about it carefully, and don't miss anything." The problem in Jiuhong Community is obviously much bigger than Jinhua Community. Although Jinhua Community is dangerous, there are still people there. The residential buildings in Jiuhong Community are basically dead.

"Jiuhong Community is the earliest community built in the old city. The houses are old for a long time, and the house itself often has problems. Now there are almost no tenants. I rarely take people to see the house."

"The house itself often has problems?"

"Water leaks, poor lighting, noise, etc."

"There are not many tenants left, why is there noise?" Chen Ge asked Wen Qing speechlessly.

"This... our company is not very clear. At that time, the boss went to check, but did not find the source of the noise, and then the matter was left alone."

"Your company is really bold enough. I wonder if you even do business with dead people?" Chen Ge has been to the real Jiuhong Community, even in the daytime, the place is very gloomy.

"Don't make this joke, we are a serious intermediary company." Wen Qing's face was pale, and she seemed to suddenly think of something: "The first batch of household heads in Jiuhong Community have all moved away, and the company doesn't know the specifics. For some reason, many of them left without saying goodbye, and we couldn’t contact them at all, so most of the houses in Jiuhong Community are empty so far, and the lack of tenants is also related to this.”

"Didn't the heads of households who moved away come back?"

"No,

Many of them left overnight without even bringing the furniture with them. "

"Do you think they are moving?" Chen Ge was speechless.

"Once these strange things are publicized, who would dare to rent their house? At least I will never!" Xiao Sun clutched his back, he was one of the victims.

"Now I am a little interested in the boss of your agency. What kind of person dares to take over Jinhua Community and Jiuhong Community? I remember that your company name is Jiuhong Agency. Does he have anything to do with Jiuhong Community? Relationship?" Chen Ge wanted to ask clearly before starting to explore.

"Our boss is very powerful. His surname is Jiang. He has many industries, not only in Hanjiang, but also in Xinhai. Jiuhong Intermediary Company was founded by him a long time ago, and it is completely in a state of stocking. Unless the company is about to fail, he will Make a contribution." According to Wen Qing, their boss is a very powerful person.

"Jiuhong Agency has been losing money, why does he still insist on maintaining this dilapidated place? Does he know some secret?" Chen Ge looked at Wen Qing: "What's the name of your boss?"

"Jiang Jiu, he is also one of the major shareholders of Dongjiao Virtual Future Park, and has cooperated with many companies."

"Jiang Jiu?!" Hearing this name, Chen Ge finally understood that the so-called Jiuhong Intermediary Company was the conspiracy of Jiang Jiu and Ming Fei. For more than ten years, they probably have been screening tenants and taking them out. Some tenants are arranged in fixed rooms.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the boss of Jinhua Company is also related to the ghost fetus, and the landlord gradually became sick under the bewitching of the ghost fetus.

"Boss Jiang is a very nice person. He was the one who let me work here. He also helped me solve the problem of housing so that I could have my own home." Wen Qing had a good impression of Jiang Jiu, but she didn't understand all the things in her life. The gift, in fact, has already secretly marked the price.

All the lines are connected in series, the Jiuhong community is prepared for Xiang Nuan, this place should be used to cultivate the child who is most suitable to become a ghost fetus.

"Does that old fox build a virtual future paradise in Hanjiang also mean the ghost fetus? Or did he know some secrets through the ghost fetus, so he wants to build a paradise in Hanjiang?" Chen Ge has already given Jiang Jiu's name Keeping that in mind, he didn't intend to do anything to Jiang Jiu, but he just wanted to be friends with Jiang Jiu after leaving this door: "Since the other party can cooperate with the ghost fetus, then there is someone who cooperates with me." Possibly. In any case, I will fight for it and listen to his ideas.”

After figuring out these things, Chen Ge had a brand new understanding of the community in front of him. Xiang Nuan was different from other children, at least in the heart of the ghost fetus.

"We've stayed here long enough, let's go upstairs."

There is no door lock installed in the corridor, but the black mist outside cannot diffuse in. It seems that every building is protected by some special force.

"There must be remnants of rag dolls here."

Chen Ge led Wen Qing and Xiao Sun to the second floor. This floor looked even more dilapidated, with scattered paper money scattered on the ground, and a white blessing was posted at the corner of the corridor.

"It doesn't look like every household is having a funeral. Why is there a bowl of white rice at the door of every household? Who is this rice for?"

The chopsticks are inserted in the middle of the rice, neither skewed nor skewed, and it is impossible to tell whether it is for people inside or outside the house.

Compared with the first floor, there is not much difference except that there is an extra piece of blessing in the corridor, even the scratches on the door are similar.

To be cautious, Chen Ge pushed the doors one by one.

The doors in Jiuhong Community are all wooden doors, some locks have loosened, and there is a very large gap between the door panel and the door frame.

From left to right, the numbers of the households on the second floor are 201 to 204.

Chen Ge didn't feel anything when he pushed the door of Room 201, but when he pushed the door of Room 203, he felt something was wrong.

When he pushed the door hard, the door panel didn't move at all. When he stopped pushing for a while, the door panel would vibrate slightly.

It was as if when he pushed the door, there was someone inside the door pushing hard against the door, and after he left, the person inside the door slowly relieved the force.

Taking out the skull hammer from his backpack, Chen Ge touched the doorknob of room 204.

The door was already very dilapidated, with children's muddy handprints and inconspicuous scratches all over the door. There was also a gap of two centimeters between the bottom of the door and the ground. The whole door was very loose, and it seemed difficult to close it tightly.

"Don't come here, you two, watch over the corridor, don't let anyone cut off our back."

After Chen Ge finished speaking, he walked slowly to the door panel. He stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl on the ground to the side. Halfway through the push, he suddenly lay down on the ground and looked inside along the gap under the door panel!

Eyes full of whites flashed past, and black hair disappeared from under the crack of the door.

"Someone!" Chen Ge wasn't sure if it was a tenant in the building, and his perception told him that what he saw just now was not a person, or even something woven from memory.

"Brother, don't be surprised, okay?" Xiao Sun jumped up in fright, pulled the wound on his back, and grinned in pain.

"Be quiet, don't talk." Chen Ge stood up again. He took out the manga book from his backpack and took a look, then slowly gripped the skull hammer tightly.

The employees haven't woken up yet, but "ghosts" have appeared in the building, which is the situation he hates the most.

"Da da da……"

While Chen Ge was thinking, there was a strange sound in the corridor, as if a child was running around in the building, and the sound disappeared quickly.

"It should have come from the top floor, should we go over and have a look?" Xiao Sun was unwilling, but said it anyway.

"Don't worry, take it step by step. In case the roof is very dangerous, we have nowhere to escape." Chen Ge did not choose to leave. He grabbed the doorknob and shook it a few times. After finding that the door could not be opened, he pointed at the door Kick the lock!

"Boom!"

The door of the room opened in response, but the person lying under the crack of the door disappeared.

"No offense, please forgive me." Chen Ge slowly entered the room with the skull hammer: "Be careful, don't touch the bowl of rice next to it."

This is the first time Chen Ge has entered a room in Jiuhong Community. The building area of ​​the house is much smaller than that of Jinhua Community, and the inside of the house is also extremely dilapidated. It doesn't look like it is inhabited at all.

"Chen Ge, look at this." Wen Qing pointed to the wall calendar behind the door, with crosses drawn on it with a red pen, looking very hideous: "There is no year on the wall calendar, and most of it is missing, but there are a few days There are words written on it..."

There was no light in the room, and Wen Qing held her mobile phone to light it up. When she put her face on the calendar, she suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"Yes, there is hair." Wen Qing's phone fell to the ground, and the light shone on the faces of Chen Ge and Xiao Sun, making their faces pale.

"I'm sorry." Wen Qing apologized, and quickly picked up the phone, but she didn't know why, the scene just now always appeared in her mind, Chen Ge and Xiao Sun turned pale, staring at her standing at the door : "They seem to be a type of people..."

Xiao Sun walked around the house without paying attention, but Chen Ge heard what Wen Qing said just now. He looked at Wen Qing's trembling shoulders and didn't go over.

"Be careful not to stay too far away from me. The three of us must be in each other's sight at the same time." After Chen Ge finished speaking, he began to look for clues in the living room. Xiao Sun entered the kitchen, and Wen Qing supported the wall, slowly Slowly approaching the bedroom.

The wooden bed was covered with moldy quilts, and the quilts seemed to be wrapped in something, bulging.

The bed is against the wall, and white mosquito nets are hung at the four corners.

"I also have a mosquito net at home. When Xiang Nuan saw the mosquito net for the first time, she refused to go in, crying and making noise." Thinking of Xiang Nuan, Wen Qing's heart gradually calmed down. She entered the bedroom and opened the closet next to her. .

In the dilapidated cabinet hung a few pieces of clothing that were severely infested.

"I've never seen a dress like this before. Is it a cheongsam?" She reached into the closet, wanting to take one down to have a look.

Her fingertips touched the clothes, and Wen Qing was about to take them out forcefully, when suddenly five fingers stretched out from somewhere in the closet and grabbed her hand!

Her face turned pale in an instant, and before Wen Qing could even scream, the hand disappeared.

"Chen..." Wen Qing wanted to speak, but she suddenly found that she couldn't open her mouth. She slowly looked down and found a pair of pale hands tightly strangling her neck.

There was a strange noise in the closet that was only a few centimeters away from Wen Qing, the clothes hanging together were slowly squeezed away, black hair leaked from the gaps in the clothes, and then a pale face slowly squeezed the clothes away, Get closer.

Unable to speak, Wen Qing's body was slowly dragged towards the closet by those hands, Wen Qing saw her frightened and distorted face reflected in those eyes full of whites.

"Boom!"

Just when her body was about to be dragged into the closet, the closet door was slammed shut.

Opening her eyes, Wen Qing was frightened, and she realized that she was just standing in front of the closet, holding the closet door with both hands.

"Are you okay?" Chen Ge dragged the skull hammer into the bedroom.

"It's okay." Wen Qing shook her head. She wasn't sure if what she saw just now was a hallucination or something that really happened. Ever since she entered the black mist, she felt that something was wrong with her body, just like those heads in the black mist. , as if only you can see it.

"You don't look like you're okay." Chen Ge pressed Wen Qing's shoulder: "Don't hide anything, tell me everything you know."

There are similar plots in many horror movies. Someone feels that something is wrong, but he doesn't say anything when asked. This is a big hidden danger. Chen Ge will never let such a thing happen to him.

So once an abnormality is found, he must get to the bottom of it.

Under Chen Ge's insistence, Wen Qing finally told the truth: "I seemed to have opened the closet just now, and there was a pale face hidden inside. Hands grabbed my neck and I couldn't call for help."

"Only the whites of the eyes?" Chen Ge nodded.

"Do you have any idea?"

"No, I just think his scary way is worth learning." Chen Ge looked at the wardrobe next to him: "Let's call him a cabinet ghost for now, is it still in this cabinet?"

"probably."

"What did you do just now?"

"Just open the door and put your hand in between the clothes and it's there."

Wen Qing hadn't finished speaking when she saw Chen Ge open the closet and reach into the clothes.

"Like this?"

"kindness."

"But why doesn't it come out?" Chen Ge fiddled with the clothes in the closet. Instead of waiting for the cabinet ghost, he found something in the pockets of those ragged clothes.

He found several torn sheets with blood on them.