Chapter 297 Are You a Ghost?

Chen Ge hung up the phone and touched the door.

He held the Skull Smasher in his right hand, and opened the door with his left.

The bright light shines on the dark corridor, and the inside and outside of the house seem to be two different worlds.

"Who are you looking for?"

At the door stood a tall, thin man with sunken eyes and rough skin, looking very haggard.

"I'm just here to warn you." The man kept his distance from the door: "Don't stay overnight here, even if you have to stay in the community, never live on this floor."

"Why?" Chen Ge wanted to hear what this strange person would say.

"Don't care why, just don't stay here overnight." He coughed twice and covered his mouth with his right hand from his pocket, as if he was afraid of being heard, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Someone is here Missing from a room on this floor."

"Missing in the room?" Chen Ge remembered what the agent said. The second tenant was an English teacher who disappeared mysteriously at home.

"Let's go, it's too late if you don't go." The man seemed to be just out of good intentions and wanted to come over to remind Chen Ge.

"How do you know this? You are also a tenant here?" Chen Ge was half exposed outside the door, and his hand holding the skull crusher was hidden inside the door.

"Well, I live upstairs, and I heard you talking to yourself just now." The tall and thin man was wearing a worn coat and put his hands in his pockets. He seemed to be in poor health and walked very slowly: " I thought you would leave if you came in and have a look, but who knew that you ran into the house, and you looked like you were going to spend the night here, so I thought of coming over to warn you."

"I'm talking to myself?" Chen Ge swallowed, and if someone else came over, he probably started to panic: "Have you had a similar situation in this building before?"

"I've appeared, but it's only during the day. It's the first time I've seen someone who came here at night like you."

"What happened to those people afterward?"

"Some went crazy, some became tenants here, but the fate of those tenants is better than crazy, they either committed suicide or disappeared."

"Some are crazy? Some are missing? Different people end up differently?"

"Neither.

The man stretched out his right hand to signal Chen Ge to come closer, but Chen Ge did not do as he asked.

The tall and thin man had no choice but to take a step forward and whispered, "I heard that crazy people come through regular agencies and become tenants. In the end, the people who have an accident call the ghost agency's number."

"Ghost intermediary?" Chen Ge thought of the girl on the phone who was the same, but politely said, "What is a ghost intermediary?"

"This has to start from a few years ago. There was a murder case in Room 304 next to you. It seems that a salesperson of a real estate agency died. The murderer has not been caught yet." The man took a breath and looked upstairs. Looking at it, except for Chen Ge, the rest of the place is pitch black, and I don't know what he is looking at.

After confirming it again and again, the tall and thin man said cautiously: "Since his accident, the house has been idle, but strange things keep happening. People often come here to see the house and ask them where they saw the rental information, and their answers vary. Not the same, some said it was online, some said roadside advertisements, and some tenants themselves forgot to see it somewhere.”

The tall and thin man paused for a while, and looked at Chen Ge with a little doubt: "By the way, where did you read the information? And... how did you get the key to the room opposite 304?"

"This process is a bit tortuous." Chen Ge glanced at the real room 304: "I made a call after seeing the phone number left by the intermediary on the door, and then there was a man in a black shirt, probably in his thirties. The key the man gave me."

"In his thirties? Black shirt?" The tall and thin man repeated, his eyes widened suddenly: "He's back again!"

After saying this, the tall and thin man strode upstairs, as if frightened.

"Hey! You made it clear!" The tall and thin man was too suspicious. Chen Ge didn't intend to let him go, and chased him out with the Skull Smasher in hand.

The man didn't know if he saw the Skull Smasher in Singer Chen, and ran straight up with his head sullen.

An old building like the Family Home of the Third Hospital has only seven or eight floors, which is not too high. When he reached the fifth floor, Chen Ge's phone kept vibrating.

"Stop!" Chen Ge was not distracted, he chased to the sixth floor in one breath, and finally chased the tall and thin man: "What are you running for?"

"The deceased was in his thirties! The white shirt he wore when he was dying was soaked with blood, and it turned into red and black in the end!" The tall and thin man was emotional. After the hammer, he was obviously more "excited".

"It's similar to what I thought. It seems that the first tenant I met just now. Now I need to consider whether there is any problem with the intermediary." Chen Ge's phone was still vibrating, and he took it out.

At this time, the tall and thin man on the opposite side was clinging to the fence and seemed reluctant to approach him.

The screen flashed, and the intermediary sent the housing information. The first one recorded some of the situation of the third tenant gambler. Chen Ge swiped to the bottom of the screen, and the intermediary sent him a gambler's life. Photo.

"Depressed spirit, sunken eye sockets, and thin body!" The moment he saw that face, Chen Ge's body reacted one step faster than his mind, and he smashed the skull-smashing hammer to the front railing.

As early as when he saw the tall and thin man, Chen Ge had this guess in his heart. No matter what he did, he only stretched out his right hand and kept his left in his pocket.

At that time, Chen Ge thought about it, does this person have no left hand at all!

"Bang!" The hammer head smashed the guardrail, the tall and thin man hid aside, his body twisted abnormally.

He didn't follow Chen Ge hard, with a strange smile on his face, jumped over the guardrail to the next floor, and finally disappeared on the third floor.

"He should have run into room 304."

When Chen Ge left the room, he did not take the repeater with him. In order to avoid accidents, he decided to withdraw to the third floor first.

Back in room 305 and turned on the repeater, Chen Ge felt at ease.

"This building is really interesting, every one of them is the same as the truth. In fact, everyone has a ghost, and I can't believe anyone here." Chen Ge recalled his conversation with the tall and thin man: "The gambler has been in Persuaded me to leave, and I don't know if he was giving me psychological hints or whether he really didn't want to see me."

After packing up everything, Chen Ge took out his phone and looked at the screen.

"The intermediary only told me about the gambler, and did not reveal the information of the previous two tenants. Did she do this on purpose? What connection do these people have with the drawer?" Chen Ge shook his head: " The Specter I drew this time is really a bit special!"

He called the agent, holding the Skull Smasher with one hand and the phone to his ear with the other.

"Hello, the information has been sent to you, do you need anything else?" The voice of the intermediary on the mobile phone was still very polite, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening!

"Well, I have one last question to ask."

"You say."

"Excuse me, are you a ghost?"