My former colleagues in Beijing, who specialize in second-hand and small-scale sales, told me that it was no big deal to buy a murderous house and that it was important to tear down all the renovations of the old house and to re-pave even the walls. Or something that might fall out of the hidden corner one day.
In the eighth year of my trip north, my girlfriend moved into a three-bedroom in Kyoto, where we lived in the main bedroom and two roommates in the second.
Three months later, my roommate told me there was something wrong in this room.
It was a midday festival, and I went to the supermarket early to buy a bunch of food and prepare for the night with my girlfriend.
I sat in the car and I wrote to my girlfriend, and suddenly a message came out from the joint rental in room 1805, and Zhou, who kept quiet, sent a little video in the group.
I turned on the video, which is another roommate, Hiraki, who is hitting the wall with a large iron wrench of about the length of a coat hanger. It’s a wall in the living room of public health where the waterproof tiles have broken into pieces.
“What’s going on? Zhou, stop it. “I’m a little confused, and I quickly sent a message to the group.
“I don’t dare. What about her wrench? “Now it’s time for the family to talk to her and her, and she’s in the video, and she’s talking about something.
“Don’t call the police yet. I reply.
When I arrived at home, the wall tile had been broken into a large mouth with a concrete wall, a piece of tile had broken, and some had fallen on her, leaving a large swollen body on her arm, and she seemed unconscious.
We can’t let her go on.
If the agent knew that she had destroyed the house at will, she could have taken the deposit and kicked us all out. It’s hard for me to rent a house with such a high value in looking at Kyoto, where the Internet company is located.
I hesitated for a few seconds to go up and take away the wrench in her hand and hold her around my waist. Her body weight was low, her waist was thin, her eyes were not focused and she struggled in my arms.
I couldn’t wait to hold her tight and go down to the door and close the door and keep her from going out: “Oh, look at me, I’m Joe.” Can you calm down? I’m sorry.
João… heard my voice, and she looked back at me. She had long hair, a dirty little face, and her sleeping dress was full of dust and slag.
“You tell me what happened? Let me help you out. The windows are closed, the curtains are tight and the house is dark and dark.
I pull the curtains and let the sun shine in.
He’s the one who managed to get his hair in such a way that he indents and stomps on his bed.
“There’s something in the wall. I’m sorry.
02
He said she found something wrong in the bathroom a month ago.
When she washes, she occasionally smells of a very disgusting smell, which is difficult to describe, as if there was something bloody that fermented over the years and that stinked and was sour. Sometimes it’s too thick to smell.
At first she thought it was the smell of a retreat, but our house is on the 18th floor, and the climate in Beijing is dry, and there should be no frequent return.
Later, she thought it was a leak in the bathroom, asked the broker to visit the plumber to check on the maintenance, asked upstairs, not a single household said it had leaked in the bathroom, and the teacher did nothing but make protective repairs. The middleman also told Aunt Cleany to clean the bathroom completely and even the tiles were painted clean and clean.
It took a lot of work to get the smell out.
“It’s not bad. It’s all checked and cleaned up. I’m sorry.
I took out a fragrance in the drawer of the desk and put it in the oven and opened the window to let the breeze in.
“The bathroom, it tastes, and it’s normal. Tomorrow we’ll just buy an air freshener and put it in the bathroom. I’m sorry.
“It’s useless, it’s not just taste, it’s even weirder.” I’m sorry.
After a week, she thought she was fine, but who knew that weird things had happened again a week ago.
She took a bath in the bathroom and didn’t notice anything wrong at first, but then she became colder. The water that comes out of the flowers is hot, there’s no heat in the bathroom, there’s no steam in it, as if there’s a hidden black hole in the space that breathes all the heat, and the house is as cold as winter.
The hairs on the back of Ho Siu Yi are suddenly upside down.
This house isn’t just so stenchy!
Must be something dirty!
She was vigilant, washed and dressed, pulled a fruit knife out of the kitchen and grabbed it, opened up all the lighting in the bathroom, lit up the house and checked the back door, the mirror, the bath, the toilet, the wall for an inch and found nothing.
She was just relieved to leave, and suddenly the smell came back!
The smell is so strong, it’s like it’s under her nose, it’s like it’s anti-acid in her stomach.
The following week, every time she thought or smelled that smell, she threw up in a reflex until she could not.
Not only that, she started having nightmares every night after that day.
In her dream, she threw a big hammer forward, with a wall of cyanite tiles in front of her, and she used her whole body, with bricks cracking and cracking into a giant black hole, but turned around and the wall was restored and revolving.
Even after sleeping pills, she would dream of the scene and smash the wall again and again.
“That wall and the toilet wall, exactly the same. I’m sorry.
He looked up at me and two lines of tears fell down. I handed her the towel, and she cried while she was rubbing her face.
No wonder she’s blind, dumb and crazy. Repeated vomiting can damage the acoustic cord, insomnia and nightmares can be confusing, and it seems that she was really frightened during this period.
“It may be that you care too much about it, it affects your subconscious to dream all the time. There’s nothing dirty. You know, if the house was a problem, how could the agency rent us? I’m sorry.
And We comforted her with a soft voice: “And the next time this happens, tell me earlier, do not carry it alone.” I’m sorry.
After listening to her, she cried even more, and she came up and hugged me, and I felt that I was wet, all her tears.
“All right, it’s okay. I’ll talk to the agency tomorrow. “I hit her on the back, it made her feel better.
“There’s something really dirty in the wall! I didn’t lie to you…”
“Tomorrow I will go to the clouds to help you with the fragrance, and I will go to the mayor to ask you for a charm to protect you from evil.” If you want to break the wall, talk to the agency first, okay? I’m sorry.
She’s too emotional right now, and I have to follow her or I don’t know how long she’s gonna take.
“Hmm. “How can Kiryu nod his head, stop crying and calm down?
The sun went dark outside the window and the house was full of fragrance of wood.
He seems to have fallen asleep in my arms, and I put her on the bed, put the covers on the light and ready to leave.
When I opened the bedroom door, I heard the voice of Ho Xiaoyi coming from behind the bed.
“Can you stay with me today? #03
I packed the tile fragments in the living room, turned to the kitchen to cook for tonight’s hot pot and cooked a bowl of oatmeal.
I was relieved when I gave her porridge to her, and she barely ate two bites and fell asleep.
I added some sleeping pills to the porridge.
I hope she wakes up a little bit of reason tomorrow and then we can talk to her about the solution, and today is the top priority.
My girlfriend and I are busy working, I’m a business, I’m working a little bit more flexibly; Wang is a product manager, working almost ten o’clock a day, and today she promised me to get off work and I don’t want to waste time here.
I told Wang Qing what happened this afternoon. Of course I didn’t.
“Is it true what you said she said? Is there really something in the wall? “I’ve seen a movie called Dark Side before, saying that the hostess found strange things in her house, and then found someone trapped in a secret room, asking her for help. I’m sorry.
Wang Qing is a terrorist class 10 fan, who likes to play the cardo-pore-porous film list and has seen 500 films, and she said she’d turn on the TV and release the film.
It was true that creepy movies were always in the bathroom, where the hostess found that the abnormalities of the home were also in the bathroom.
“You can’t break the wall. You can’t call an agent. The landlord owns the house. “I caught an old tofu in my mouth and put a soy sauce in my mouth.
As Wang Ching and I are eligible to buy a house in Beijing, and are saving up to $3 million for the wedding, the principle now is that we can buy a house without spending, and we can buy less.
And that’s why I care so much about Ho Xiaoyi — but if we don’t do it properly, we might have to move and I can’t afford to rent this main bedroom.
The conditions in the house are excellent, with an independent bath and balcony, with a good area of land, where work can be done on foot, with many people in the commercial area in a particularly high and particularly high, and with a very low key rent, as the landlord wants to sell a house with the same conditions around it, nearly 1,000 dollars less. We’ve been through the room, we’ve been set up on the spot, and it’s a big deal.
Scum!
All of a sudden, a cursing in the ear.
I’ve had a bit of a twitch in my heart, and I’ve had a little bit of an eye. She was eating doll food, and television footage was being placed in a one-way mirror in her room where her ex-girlfriend was trapped, who saw her master applauding in her bedroom.
It’s just the movie. I’m relieved.
“I remember how cheap the house was. “The King has a hairy stomach and turned back to the movies, by the way.
“No way. If this is a murderous house, why can’t it be sold in two or three years? * I’ve got a mouthful of the Arctic Ocean *
“That is not necessarily true. Some of the murderous homes have to be eliminated before they can be killed. I’m sorry.
Because of his passion for horror films, Wang Ching-Ping would also read novels, two of his favorite books were The House Book and the Bureau of the People’s Republic of China’s Anecdotes, which were still on the bookshelve by the window, so she started by saying that.
But I’m a materialist, and I don’t believe in these things.
04
I went to bed with Wang Qing while the moon was hot.
We don’t work together, she’s too tired to come back late, so we’re not too much of a party, so I’m gonna catch up with her tonight.
And when it came down, the water fell away, and the guests rejoiced, and I could not fail, and the King cried, and I fell asleep with him.
It felt cold in the middle of the night, and I was touched in the nest, and I didn’t feel the familiar body.
On my back, a chill hit me, and I put a vibrator on the headlight, and I found out that the balconies had been opened.
When I walked to the door, the king stood against me on the balcony, and she wore a yellow dress, and the fish-tailed dress was swinging in the night wind.
Wang Qing’s sleep was so good, she couldn’t get the basic thunder, and I snored at her once and again.
And…it’s impossible for Wang Ching to wear this dress.
“Ying why don’t you go to bed and stand here? I reached out and pulled her hand.
Wang Ching turned around to see me. I looked at it and I almost screamed.
Where is Wang Ching’s face?
It’s clearly the face of her!
He bends his mouth and smiles at me, raises the wrench hidden in front of me and hits me in the face!
Damn!
05
I woke up screaming and found myself lying stiff all over my body, and Wang Qing left my arms, lying next to me with a blanket and sleeping well. From under my pillow, I touched my cell phone, and it was 3:00 a.m., and my vests were already sweaty and wet, and I woke up and took a quick shower.
After the bath, I thought about her during the day, and I smelled the smell in the bathroom, and I checked every part of the house.
Everything’s fine in the main bedroom.
I was relieved to get dressed and light a cigarette on the balcony.
At 3 a.m., the streets of Kyoyo are still raging, and I wonder in my heart what is happening today.
Evil!
Although I don’t believe in ghosts, it’s a strange story.
If the house was a murderous house, the landlord would have been afraid to conceal it, and the intermediary would have sold it at a lower price at most, and the risk of renting it out was too great for the intermediary to take the risk.
Second, even if there was something dirty, why didn’t you go to Zhou’s house for two years?
06
He wanted to go, and then he stayed up all night, got up early to work and left me a kiss for the reward. Zhou looks like she’s just awake, black laces, wrinkled, and she’s stabbing her hair and staring at me.
“Good morning, Sister Chow. I have something to ask you. I smiled politely and handed over the new soybean and pancakes: “I haven’t eaten yet. I brought you breakfast. I’m sorry.
“Something. Zhou took a look at the bag in my hand and didn’t take it.
“On the toilet. She said the bathroom smelled, but she couldn’t tell me what it smelled, so I wanted to ask if you smelled it. We’ll have to talk to the agent and get him to fix it. I’m sorry.
“You care about her. Zhou’s had a yawn and said, “I don’t smell anything. The wall let her find someone to fix it. I won’t tell the agency. I’m sorry.
Close the door and put me at the door.
The moment I close the door I smell a strange ash, but I can’t say what it is, just a little familiar.
I threw away my food bag and wrinkled my head.
Zhou said something completely different. Who’s lying?
I was just thinking, uh, I felt the phone, and it was good news that I had waited for half a day.
“I checked your building. It was built in the millennium. No accident has occurred in 20 years. I’m sorry.
The source of the message was my former colleague, an indigenous person from Beijing, who left his post and worked as a second-hand house salesman, selling old and small, and had much more information on the trails than an ordinary intermediary.
I was worried that the landlord had not told the agent about the murder house, so I asked him to ask for help and to know that it was not. I knew I couldn’t trust anyone.
I thanked him and asked him out for dinner in a few days.
He didn’t care about it, but he told me that if I wanted to buy the murder house at a low price, I would have to take out the hard-fit and redo it myself, preferably even the wall.
I’m going back to the house market, by the way.
He told me that the murderous house in Beijing could only be described in four words, and that the murderous house trade was not as obscurant as it was written in the novel.
Last week, a 100-square three-ring house, five homeowners, five suicides at home, now offers a full price of $600,000, a lot of people are forced to pay an extra million, and the circle of friends goes crazy.
After he had sent me a link, I looked at it as a house-buying forum, full of discussion posts, and a daily vlog of his own house, which had been stuck for 800 consecutive days, with no effect whatsoever on the quality of life.
It doesn’t seem as terrible as the novels.
I was surprised by my own surprise and went out to a nearby mall.
By the time I got to Yunnan’s restaurant in the mall, Liang was waiting.
07
Liang was my renter and he was the one who showed me this room.
He’s from Yunnan. He’s young, but he’s very eager. I forgot to bring a copy of his identity card when I signed the lease.
When Wang Qing and I moved in, he came with his master to repair public facilities several times, and he usually brought his renters to the house and told us to collect valuables.
After we said hello, one of us ordered a bowl of rice and I added a few hard foods, and Liang kept saying it was no use and tried to stop me and I stopped him.
He was embarrassed to touch the back of his head and said it was a waste.
We talked about the stock and the fund, and I looked at him, and I opened the door: “Oh, Liang, I’ve asked you to dinner today. I’m sorry.
When Liang listens, put down the chopsticks and wipe his mouth: “You said, Joko. I’m sorry.
“Let’s just stop seeing each other, just to ask you something… I’m renting this house. The landlord’s been trying to sell it. I wonder what the price of this house is. I’m sorry.
“Let me ask you something. Liang sent a few tweets with his cell phone and the other one immediately replied.
“This house is an ordinary house with a total area of 90 squares, but it’s not the only one. The landlord’s offer is 5 million, and if we talk about it, we can talk about between 4.6 and 4.8 million. I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t make any sense to think that Kyoto’s house is at least 7 or 80.000. I thought you said you didn’t sell the house for two or three years. I pretended to be surprised, and I continued to trap him.
Liang was in a hurry and told me that it would be fine if he didn’t sell because he needed money and had feelings for the house, that he was very picky, that the buyer did not fit in his eyes, and that Zhou had visited the house last year and talked to the landlord, and that he might buy it in two years.
“A down payment of $3 million says she will? I don’t know where she gets the money. I’m sorry.
“You don’t know that Zhou works at KTV, and she’s not too easy to make money. “It’s just that Liang said it’s red.
I wanted to tease him and say, “Oh, how do you know that? Have you seen?”
“No, no! Our shopkeeper, he saw it when he went to sing, and he told me.” “The beam’s eyes are lost.
Zhou’s career I’ve been guessing before.
Her room was only one wall apart from that of her, who told me that Zhou often brought a man home at one or two a.m. and that she watched several times, each time different men.
Since she’s a concubine, the identity of the men who went to her room in the middle of the night is self-evident.
Brother, you want to buy this house? Liang looks at me and wonders about me.
“Recently, my girlfriend and I are getting married, and it’s no big deal to rent a house. I smiled and didn’t answer his question in a positive way: “If Zhou likes it, I can’t fight with her, I have to come first. I’m sorry.
Brother, you always look like a smart guy. She likes it, she doesn’t sign a contract, she doesn’t pay a down payment, the house has nothing to do with her now. I can’t say anything else. It’s definitely the highest-priced house in Kyoto. I’m sorry.
Liang’s words unexpectedly reached my heart.
I moved into this house with Wang Ching for three months and lived very well. It’s hard to find a good house when you’ve been up north for years and you’ve moved so many times. Wang Qing said before, if only it were our own home.
The sum of $3 million needed to buy a house today is just enough, and the wages of Wang Ching and I are more than enough to repay the mortgage.
If it wasn’t for yesterday maybe I’d really consider buying it.
I was suffocating in my heart, and I didn’t know why I felt a bit of regret, or even complained about her coming. If not for her, I would be in Beijing soon.
I said good-bye to Liang and went up to settle the bill and issued an invoice.
08
In the afternoon, the company posted invoices to cover almost the wrong amount, and I was a little distracted from talking to clients, and I kept thinking about it.
As things stand now, everything Liang says is true.
The house was not a murderous house, and Zhou wanted to buy it, and she was already ready.
But it doesn’t make sense. Why didn’t she stop her when she hit the wall? After all, it’s the property she’s about to buy. How can she let someone else destroy her house without stopping it?
And if there is something in the wall, isn’t she the one who should be nervous? But instead of looking a little indifferent, she was just about to set fire to her family and let her tear it apart.
That’s weird. What’s she doing this for? What if her goal is to buy a house as soon as possible?
She’s the only one in the bathroom who’s mentally unstable, and if she bites to death and says she’s nothing, she’ll be able to come in here and get the false impression that the house is a murderous house and force the landlord to lower the price!
She’s trying to buy a house for a low price!
I don’t even think she’s the one who made that stink! It’s the long-term effects of the nightmares that He Xiao Yiu has caused the insanity!
All of a sudden, it’s in my head, although it’s just a guess, it’s very simple to prove it — it’s to break the wall.
If there’s something wrong, the three of us move out and leave her alone in the murderous house; if there’s nothing, she’s the one who’s doing it, I’ll take it out right in front of her!
Thinking about it, I’ve been busy, but somehow I’ve always had the feeling that there’s still one of the most crucial things I haven’t thought about.
After two days of work, it’s almost 10:00 after work, and I recall yesterday’s commitment to Hi Koo, I bought a Japanese guard at the gift shop by the side of the road to bring her home.
I didn’t think it would just open the door.
Kneel’s on his knees with his eyes red, his clothes on the floor, his face on half swollen, and her body.
By the side, Wang Jing looked at her face and held a piece of paper to death.
When he heard me come back, Wang Qing looked at me and her eyes were red.
I opened up and she pinched the paper in her hand and smashed it on me.
“Joey, look what you’ve done! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t feel my head.
Good hospital report card B.
The report shows that the pregnant woman is about six weeks pregnant and that her name appears in the column, ” Kiki Ho ” .
I’ve got a hum in my head and I don’t know what to look like.
I can’t believe it.
You’re pregnant?
He looked up at me, and all of a sudden her tears came down.
“Hmm” and nod. Look at her face.
“My son is mine?” I swallowed it back.
The King Qing grunted.
I used to pick her up, and she was wearing the night dress, rubbing on the floor.
A lot of dust, white dresses that got dusty and stains.
“Let’s go take a shower and get dressed. Let’s talk later. I’m sorry.
She’s so sad and I don’t want to make it so embarrassing, so Kiri listened and grabbed my hand, shuddered my head in tears and filled my eyes with horror and begging.
I almost forgot she was afraid to go to the bathroom now.
I bit my teeth and looked at Wang Ching to kill him, and took her to her room and asked Zhou to take a bath. Sister Zhou, who had been watching by the door, saw the face of her face, went to her room to get a clean dress and took her to the bathroom.
It’s just me and Wang Ching in the living room. The air is so quiet.
It seems that before I came back, two people had had a violent fight, and Wang Qing is not fighting, he is just staring at me and dying with his silent eyes.
“I’m sorry. I can’t look at her.
And the king groaned and gnawed: How did you begin? I’m sorry.
10
The difference between me and her begins with a dress.
I remember it was the end of April, when I had a business with a big boss the first night, and I had a whole night of drinking and singing, and the next day I was home to sleep, and I woke up hungry until lunch, and I heard someone knocking on my door.
Open the door, He Xiao Yiu smiles softly at me at the door, asking me if I saw a delivery, a yellow fish tail skirt.
I looked on the floor and did find an unsealed delivery, with a size on it: Cyclops M, recipient: Pikachu.
“No one left a delivery directly at home. My girlfriend probably took it wrong. Sorry. I brought her the delivery.
“I’ve just moved in. I don’t know how to pick up a delivery. Thank you. She said thank you and left.
I went back to bed, opened the app and started selling, and I just brushed two pages and there was a knock at the door.
He was embarrassed to look at me, saying that she had just tried on a dress, that her hair was stuck in the zipper in the back and that Zhou had to ask me for help without being home.
I think it’s funny to pull her hair out and zip her up.
“Well, can you do me another favor? “Can you take some pictures of me? I’m sorry.
I only knew that she was an editor of fashion, and that dress was meant to be a sample for the public, but she couldn’t film it herself because she was behind it.
My college specialty is advertising, my specialty in photography, and it’s no big deal. Who knows how Koo-kun accidentally worked, changed the scenes, angles, pose, face, every detail of the dress was filmed. From the afternoon to the night, a grown man was tired, and she was still excited, and she finally asked me to eat late.
A word of thanks.
We had a good meal. We talked a lot.
He’s a Yunnan man with a pretty face and a luminous body.
She likes to travel, she’s been to many countries, she’s tested for a dive, she goes every summer.
Okinawa deep dive. I saw the video she recorded in the sea, and the brown tan with long hair in the sea.
The water spreads, the line grows tight, like a mermaid in the deep sea.
That night, we rolled together, and then we were in intermittent contact.
Eleven.
“You don’t think I’m free compared to her, do you? I’m sorry.
After hearing these kings’ eyes red, she endured tears, but the tone was full of anger.
Hate.
“Don’t think so. I’m sorry.
“How many times have you slept with her?”
“Don’t ask. I’m sorry.
How many times? I’m sorry.
“A few times, I can’t remember. “Do you love her?”
I couldn’t answer it. It was a long silence, and the last place I couldn’t see was noded.
Pow, Wang Ching slaps me in the face and half my face is numb.
She quickly packed her own personal clothes and items of life and never looked at me again.
“Joe, you’ll always love only yourself. I’m sorry.
“Let’s break up. I’m sorry.
After all, Wang Ching fell on his door.
My face is burning and my heart is burning.
I’ve been with Wang Ching for six years, and she’s a very good girlfriend in my heart.
I liked her very much, and if I didn’t like her, she wouldn’t even want to marry her.
But Wang Qing is a strong boy, and she won’t take back what she says and never make a decision.
Changed.
Six years of feelings, saying no pain is fake, but one has to look forward.
I can’t leave her alone.
I fell in love with her.
I know it’s not a good man to hesitate and be indecisive in her heart, but a lost sheep.
It’s not too late to make up for it.
Cut.
The water stopped in the bathroom, and I spread the B-plus list a little bit, and I took it into her room.
He was wet with her hair in her nest, so she could catch a cold, and I brought her out of her nest to blow her hair. Her long, brown, tanned hair was lost in the sun, and I was snorting at her, and I blew and brushed her hair with a comb.
“Do you want to stay, son? I’m trying to ask questions.
He lightened his head.
“Then keep it. “I’m prepared, and it’s not surprising.
The house was very quiet, with only a warm yellow headlight on it, and I blew off her hair a little bit, combing her hair, and suddenly, somehow, there was an unsure warmth and a sense of home.
I held her behind my back and said something that surprised me.
“Kim, let’s get married. I’m sorry.
12
I asked Kiri to marry, and she wept and immediately promised to marry me.
When she learned that I wanted to buy a house, she said she would not take out a business card, saying that there was 200,000 of the money she had saved for years of work, and she would be willing to pay me a down payment or even ask me to write her name on the housebook.
I counted my savings, and I asked for some money from my family, and some relatives came up with only $3 million.
It’s only $3 million, but it’s enough. I’ve got a way to cut the price of this room in half, from 5 million to 3 million!
I called Liang, and in front of him, Ho Xiaowei smashed that wall, exposed the place behind the wall with a drain pipe, and a disgusting smell came out.
There were several unidentified objects between the mud wall and the drain, which I pulled out with a dryer and found to be a few black plastic bags that were tightly wrapped and that the outermost layer of plastic had been broken.
I pulled it out of a dryer, and the bag was open, and it smelled like shit, and it showed. I looked at it for two seconds, and when it came to what it was, I threw out the dryer and pulled back with Kiri and beam.
I swear, I’ve never seen anything like this in my life!
I couldn’t help but throw up the soy sauce that I ate this morning.
The black plastic bag contains the bodies of a variety of bubbling animals, which, in the semi-decomposed head, should have chicken ducks and fish, all mixed up in a difficult to distinguish.
Kiri was scared and crying in my arms, and the beams that had been recording videos all along.
The video is now certified, as well as the chat records that Koo has been telling me that she suspects that the house is problematic, that it has security concerns and that the landlord has nothing to say.
I put money into Liang’s house so he wouldn’t tell anyone about the murder.
Sing was very strong and, after taking the money, worked very hard to persuade the landlord that the house was worth 2.5 million. The landlord was not aware of the real situation outside the country, but only heard that there had been an incident in the house and no one dared to buy it.
That’s what I want!
I took the first room in my life with Kiri and Liang.
I kept all the money I gave me and didn’t use it for the down payment. I kept in mind the words of my former colleague that the murderous house had to be redecorated, so I intended to reload it with this money.
Since the house was no longer suitable for rental because of its reloading, Zhou was provided with a compensation grant by the agency, which introduced her to the new home.
Zhou didn’t take much when she left, just a suitcase, and then she boasted “smart”.
Of course I’m smart. Why can’t I borrow the price of the murderous house?
Liang is right. I can’t hesitate for a second to buy a house.
13
Half a month later, Kiri had a job that required some time off, and we were going to meet her parents when she came back, and then get a certificate.
I don’t want to be so happy that I’m working hard.
I can finally have my own home after all these years, and life will get better and better.
The bathroom wall broker has been replaced and new tiles have been replaced, and there are no signs of damage.
I contacted a refitting team and changed the layout of the house. After all, it was artificially capped with a “hothouse” hat, and better be changed.
At the end of June, Beijing had already entered its pre-eminence period, and the evening was sorely stormed that I went to my room to close the window, and the bathroom lights were suddenly flashing out without warning, possibly after the bulb had been burned for too long.
I tried to change a light bulb, and suddenly I smelled a stench, and I almost threw up again!
Did the last poultry body from the market not clean up?
Impossible! I’m sure it’s okay to watch the cement workers clean up the walls.
I suddenly remember what Kiri said about the smell in the middle of the shower and this bathroom isn’t really a problem?
In between my thoughts and my thoughts, my back has been covered in cold sweat.
It’s already my house. Whatever it is, I’ll have to get rid of it!
I bit my teeth, and my heart swung so hard, I went to the kitchen to get a rubber glove on, and I put up a kitchen knife, and I touched the bathroom in an inch, but I didn’t get anything.
That’s weird. Can you imagine it?
I spent half a day crouching on my back, standing up and stretching my back muscles behind me, gliding around the ceiling, and my eyes would never leave.
There’s a problem with the ceiling!
For water protection, the ceiling in the bathroom has a ceiling, and there should be a trap between it and the real wall, which is the hidden space that’s always above our heads.
If there’s something to hide in the room, the most convenient place must be the ceiling!
I observed a few minutes and finally found a wide gap near the toplight. I pulled the knife out of the crack, and I slammed it out in a direction, and the twig fell off a piece of tile-sized building, and a black thing fell down and was hung by a red rope.
Shit!
I just looked at that thing, and I ran out of nowhere for less than a second, and I ran out of the bathroom at the fastest speed and closed the door to death!
I don’t need to know what that thing is. I just look at its contours and I understand it. It’s definitely an evil thing!
If I’m not mistaken, it’s the Guman children that are often found in urban legends and spiritual stories.
I told you why this house is so cheap…
The landlord has a kid in this house!
14
I can’t deal with that, running straight to the middle company’s door shop, where I rent and buy houses, half a block away from the neighborhood, and I’ve known my car.
“Where’s Liang? Is Liang there?” I pushed the door into the store.
A small broker surprised me and staggered and said, “Bian Liang resigned and left last week. I’m sorry.
“Fuck him!” I stomped him in the face of the desk and yelled at him, “Fuck your black agent, call him right now! I’m sorry.
The call was made over and over again, always indicating an empty number.
“The house I bought, 4 1805, you call the original landlord! I’m sorry.
Liang must have run off. He was in charge of contacting the landlord before I remembered I had no contact with the landlord. The phone rang over and over again and remained unattended.
Liar! They’re all liars!
I know I’m fucked. It’s all a trick. I’m the one who got fooled.
You’re a smart fool!
I don’t know why my first thought at this moment is that I didn’t use Kiri.
Money, or she’ll be like me.
Kiki… by the way, I have Kiki!
I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket and I sent her a text message.
Get out. The interface shows that he’s not my best friend!
She, she took me black!
I kept calling her, and she hacked the phone!
What the hell is going on?
Why did anyone who was around me last month disappear?
Already?
Don’t worry, drink some water and wipe your face. * Maybe I’m calm *
I got a little hot water for you.
He took a bag of paper to wipe the water on me, and he comforted me, “I don’t know about you.
I’m in trouble, but there’s always a way, and I can’t fix it.
Ahh. “You’re looking for the landlord. I remember the landlord being abroad, and we talked to her daughter directly. We should have her daughter’s contact. I’ll find it for you. I’m sorry.
After two minutes, when a small broker opened the computer to help me find it, the sound of surprise came out behind the computer: “Here it is, the landlord’s daughter, Cho, is in Beijing.” I’m sorry.
I haven’t been happy yet. The shopkeeper came back with a box of food, looked at the computer screen and said something that made me even more upset: “Sunday, isn’t that Zhou? She lived in 1805. I’m sorry.
“You said she too. A good house has to be sold. Sell it and pick a buyer! Not a hundred or dozens of people have tried to buy this house in the last few years, and every time she takes someone to the house, she says she’s not happy, she doesn’t sell, she’s dead, and now it’s sold.
After that, he looked at me for a few seconds and asked me, “I remember you, did you buy Zhou’s house?” The contract signed in our shop. I’m sorry.
I can’t even say a word from this news.
Sister Chow is not a tenant. She’s the landlord.
She told me it was a lie to buy this house, that she and Liang were conspiring to seduce me at a low price, and that Liang even helped me make a fake murder house to sell me the real murderous house?
But I still don’t understand why she lied to me so carefully.
What’s wrong with you?
I thought about the B Supersheet, so I kept it, and I opened it up, and it was signed by Jo.
I’m looking at the friendly hospital right now.
I also called the hospital to confirm that the report was false.
Even if it’s a fake bank card, there’s no money in it!
Turns out, even Kouki Ho lied to me…
She pretended to be pregnant to get rid of Wang Ching and let me make the wrong decision in an urge…
15
As I have seen in a book, if a man is hit repeatedly and repeatedly, the threshold of his resilience will rise significantly unless he is more excited than he was before and he will not react to anything from the outside.
I am in this state of affairs, and I have forgotten that I should deal with the next thing as soon as possible and try to recover the damage; and I have forgotten that I have lost my family and family and that there is no peace in my heart. I came home and took a hot bath in the bedroom bathroom and changed my dry clothes.
Get dressed.
I was lying in bed, looking straight at the ceiling, completely blank.
When I did all this, the bathroom door was still closed, as if I could.
I heard children laugh in my ear.
# One bang, knock into my heart #
I had a dream in which I seemed to have just arrived in Beijing, kept my head in the bar and…
A colleague drinks and shakes.
I had to dance with a girl.
The girl slapped me back and took me to the bathroom behind the bar.
I smelled her neck. She smelled like smoke from a pine burning. She kept on.
We’ve got no power in our legs. We’ve had a lot of hormonal activity.
She ended up lying on my shoulder, softly telling me her name was Ali.
I’ll always remember your name.
You’re lying.
I’ll never lie to you.
What if you lied to me?
Then let God punish me for being a waste of my life. I don’t know.
Ali. Ali.
No wonder I think there’s a familiar smell of ash in her room.
I opened the door to Sunday’s room and found quite easily a cow paper bag in the drawer of the nightstand.
There are many old and yellow documents in the bag, a pregnancy certificate for 2012, a monthly B report for pregnancy, a birth certificate for a male infant, a medical record, a death certificate … The last one is a cremation order.
The baby boy is O type, same as my blood type.
I remember suddenly when Wang Ching read the novels and told me that the Guman children were first made out of the ashes of the children who died, in memory of their loved ones.
I can’t figure out what it’s all about.
She uses the beam, she uses the chimpanzee, even the one closest to me, to draw out the greed of my heart and let me jump into her trap.
She set it up in the most obvious place, waiting for a fatal blow! 16
Two days later, I got a call from a stranger, Sunday.
She asked me to visit a cat-cook in Kyoto for coffee.
The sun was fine that day. She was wearing a buttery dress with sunglasses and saw me.
Come and wave at me. Compared to my loss, she’s beautiful.
Things.
I ordered a caramel macchiato. Caramel smells good, but I’m not in the mood. She…
Straight up to the cat, from the English to Siam, to love.
“What do you want with me? * I’ve had a hard time talking, I’ve smoked too much to stay awake *
The smoke, the sound as dumb as the devil.
“I’d like to remind Mr. Joe that Mr. Joe used a mean way to fake his house.
Imprisoned to lower the house price already constitutes fraud. This house was originally sold at $8 million, you.
I still owe 5 million. “Sunday Lily smiles at me.
“It’s all your trick! * If it wasn’t for too many people in the café, I would *
Stand up and lift the table.
“Even if I faked, don’t you have kids? The seller didn’t sign the contract.
Tell the buyer you’re breaking the contract. I can sue you! I’m sorry.
On Sunday she smiled with cynicism and lit up a phone screenshot in front of me.
That thing you’re talking about is a Gourman boy? I’m sorry.
It’s a wood sculptor’s treasure-hunting page. “That thing’s a carving? My mind is about to collapse.
“Yes, and who knows if this carving is the result of a previous tenant?
What about the play? I’m sorry.
“…”
“Joe, you don’t have any money now. You owe me nothing.
A lawsuit? I’m sorry.
Sunday Lily came out with a paper in front of me.
“If you sign this contract, we don’t owe each other, I can’t hold back.
Appeal. I’m sorry.
I took a look at it, and it says, “House gift agreement.”
磊 Grantee: Sunday.
I have no choice.
“I want to ask you one last question. I’m sorry.
“You say. I’m sorry.
“How did you arrange her? I’m sorry.
“Of course. I’m sorry.
“Did she love me?” And I groaned and shook and signed my name.
It was nice to see my signature on Sunday, and a wedding invitation was put on the table on the cover, with her and her name on it.
“I’m getting married next month and I have time to play. By the way, $3 million is your gift. I’m sorry.
After Sunday, Leigh stood up to her dress and was ready to leave, she walked a few steps back to smile at me.
“You know what I just said, did I lie to you? I’m sorry.
– After–
## After all I am ##
