Chapter 296 Want to Scare Me?

If only someone jumped off the building, it would be fine. The key is that the deceased also lost a hand and has not yet been found.

No matter who moves into a haunted house, there will definitely be a thorn in his heart. If he accidentally turns out a severed hand while sorting things out, it will be a lot of fun.

"Take me in and have a look." Chen Ge looked calm, as if these were all small scenes.

"Okay." There was a darker area behind the man's shirt, as if it was soaked in cold sweat: "Actually, this house is also very good. The price of a house of the same size in the family home of the Power Supply Bureau across the road is four times that of it."

Opening the security door, a strange smell wafted out, as if something was moldy.

The man tried the light in the living room, probably due to poor contact, and pressed several times to turn on the light.

The bright white light dispelled the darkness, penetrated the door, and shone on the dark corridor.

Chen Ge also followed into the house. He didn't want to do extra things, so he started looking for the drawer.

"There is a short description of a drawer on the black phone, which seems to refer to a drawer on a work desk in the bedroom."

Before the man stood at the door, Chen Ge had already entered the bedroom, but he searched the two bedrooms and didn't see a work desk, only a large wardrobe.

"It's not the same as the description on the phone." Chen Ge walked out of the bedroom and glanced at the man suspiciously: "Brother, are you sure this is room 304?"

"The key has a number on it, it's impossible to get it wrong." The man showed Chen Ge his key.

There was no work desk in the bedroom, and Chen Ge looked a little worried about the large and small drawers in the room: "It's definitely too late to screen them one by one, do you really want me to stay here for one night?"

"What do you think of this room? We can negotiate the price." The man was so frightened that he kept standing at the door and did not come in.

"I like this house very much. Can you let me try it out here for one night?" Singer Chen reached into his backpack and groped for something.

"Try it? We have never had this service. If you are not satisfied, we can go to the next room to have a look."

"No need, just this one." The man was interrupted by Chen Ge before he finished speaking. He took out his ID card and five hundred yuan from his backpack: "Five hundred yuan to try it out for one night, this is my ID card, absolutely Won't destroy anything in the back room, if nothing strange happens tonight,

I want this house. "

The man in the agency has never received such a guest: "No, the company has requirements, so don't mess around."

"Do many people want a haunted house where people have died? If you miss me, you don't know how long your house will be idle."

Chen Ge talked for a long time and finally persuaded the man to get the key to this room.

"There is surveillance around the community. If you encounter anything terrifying, you can go out and ask for help. I'll come and collect the room at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"You'd better come early tomorrow, I have something to do during the day."

Chen Ge sent the agent away, looking at the key in his hand, feeling a little awkward.

The key itself is broken, but the sticker is new.

"It's a little weird." He was thinking, when suddenly there was a crisp sound from the kitchen.

Taking out the skull crusher from his backpack, Chen Ge walked to the door of the kitchen and found that the kitchen knife on the chopping board had fallen into the kitchen sink.

"Where was this kitchen knife originally placed?" He picked up the kitchen knife and looked at it, turned on the gas stove next to it, grabbed the wooden handle and put it on the fire to bake it: "Special ghosts should be afraid of open flames, right?"

The bright kitchen knife was blackened, and Chen Ge felt that it was almost done, so he threw the kitchen knife back into the sink.

"There are so many drawers in the room, there is always one I'm looking for, take your time."

He turned on the lights in all the rooms and started looking for the drawer that couldn't be opened.

It was getting dark, and the community was too quiet, as if no one lived in every room.

Unconsciously, an hour has passed. Chen Ge sat in the living room and looked at the drawers lying on the floor. He opened all the drawers in the room and looked at them.

"The drawers in this room can be opened, and nothing unusual was found."

Leaning on the sofa, Chen Ge felt sleepy, and he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

"It's not the same as the previous lottery draws. Could it be that this Specter is very strong? Or does it have special abilities?"

He put the repeater next to him and lay on the sofa with the skull crusher in his arms. Just as he was about to close his eyes and rest for a few minutes, the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Intermediary company? What are they looking for me for?"

Chen Ge answered the phone, and the woman's voice was still on the phone.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I just received a notice that the regional manager in charge of the third hospital's family home has a car accident on the way to find you. I can't help you handle business for the time being, if you really want that A house, come back in three days."

"Car accident?!" Chen Ge was completely drowsy. The agent of the agency happened to have a car accident. Who was the person who accompanied me to the house just now?

Is it the ghost in the neighborhood? Or the ghost of an intermediary salesperson?

No matter which of the two guesses is correct, the result is actually the same, he hit a ghost!

"Can you tell me about the appearance of the car accident staff member of your agency?"

"I'm sorry, I'm only in charge of wiring. I don't know the specific sales staff in each area of ​​Jiujiang City."

"You don't know the staff of your own company?" Chen Ge looked at the key in his hand. The key was left by a ghost. The more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt. The sticker was new, but the key looked a little old.

He tore off the sticker little by little, and below it were three crooked numbers 305.

"It was 304 that the man tried to recommend to me before! It was the real haunted house that he wanted me to buy in the first place!"

Chen Ge didn't play cards according to the routine, and the man didn't expect it. Ordinary people heard the haunted house and avoided it, but the "customer" he met today did the opposite and wanted to enter the haunted house.

"Hello, is there anything else you need help with?" The woman over the phone had a good attitude and spoke politely.

"Your agency should have the house information, right? Can you help me check the information of the previous owner of room 304, I know this room is a haunted house, that is, I want to buy it because the price of the haunted house is low. I hope you will not be wrong again. I have something to hide."

"Okay." The intermediary agreed very readily, and gave Chen Ge a reply after a while: "Three tenants had an accident before and after room 305. The third tenant was a gambler, and the one who was forced to debt cut off one. The second tenant was an English teacher who disappeared mysteriously at home; the first tenant…”

Chen Ge was listening intently to the intermediary, but there was a knock on the door in the living room.

"There's someone outside? Who will come here at this time?" Chen Ge picked up the skull crusher and said into his phone, "Please take a photo of the information and send it to me by MMS, I'm going to book this house!"