When the old man who lived downstairs woke up, it was almost noon.

But he didn't know, because as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw himself lying in a strange room.

Since the structure of this building is similar, the old man also guessed that he must have been dragged into the haunted house on the top floor. There were still bursts of pain behind his head.

"Damn, this brat actually photographed people in broad daylight. It's not a mental illness, right?" the old man muttered in his heart, then sat up and touched the back of his head with his hand.

The old man gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound. Suddenly, he seemed to hear footsteps coming from the next bedroom. He was so scared that he was full of energy and quickly fell down and pretended not to wake up.

However, his eyes opened a small gap slightly.

It would be nice if I didn't look at it, but when I saw it, my lips began to tremble.

I saw the newly moved in tenant in a strange position, sticking his butt, putting his ears on the wall, then knocking this and that person, and asking to himself while knocking.

"My fellow villagers? Are there fellow villagers in the wall?"

"Speak up if someone says something"

That's not all. The tenant was carrying something like a baton in his other hand, but at the top of the stick was the head of a doll. The doll looked extremely miserable. The hair on his head was pulled out, his face was covered with shoe marks, and one eye was staring at the old man, as if asking for help, while the other eye had been locked down.

"It's over, it's over." The old man tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart. He concluded that the new tenant must be a guy with mental problems, otherwise how could a normal person look like him?

Anyway, regardless of whether this room is a haunted house or not, just this tenant is enough to make people scare.

The strange behavior of the tenant continued: "My fellow villagers, hurry up and make a sound. I'll cook later. Be good, come out quickly~"

He said something that made people feel irritated, but suddenly his voice stopped abruptly.

The old man who lived downstairs quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be unconscious.

However, his ears could clearly tell that the man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he was walking towards him.

When the footsteps came to him, the man could clearly feel that the tenant was standing in front of him and staring at him.

He could only continue to pretend to be asleep, not daring to open his eyes.

Sudden

"Huh? Isn't this guy's hands clean before? Why is there suddenly blood stains?"

The new tenant said.

The old man was almost peeing. At this moment, he felt something approaching his ear, and a stream of breathing air flowed to his cheeks.

"I know you're awake" a faint voice came.

"Uh ah ah ah ah" The uncle downstairs finally couldn't stand it anymore. He started to scream, then tried his best to push away the creepy tenant and rushed out of the door.

However, he pushed hard, but the tenant Wen Si did not move. Instead, as soon as he stood up, he was pushed back to the ground by the reaction force.

In his sight, the terrifying tenant was half-squatting in front of him, holding the baton in his hand, and a doll head at the top. The most terrifying thing was that there was a smile on the corner of the guy's mouth.

Pervert, this must be the pervert mentioned in those reports!

The uncle roared in his heart.

Of course, Lu Yuan would definitely not know that he had been labeled as a pervert in the heart of this fellow villager. He squinted his eyes gently and gave the uncle a very kind smile.

"My fellow villager is awake~?"

"I, I, I am not your fellow villager!" the man said tremblingly.

"Hey, you are, but you just don't know."

Lu Yuan said, stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from the other person's forehead: "Why are you still sweating?"

The simple words "It's a little hot" made the man stutter.

However, Lu Yuan didn't care, so he sat close to the uncle.

"I said this is a haunted house, you know."

The uncle was holding his urine, but now he didn't dare to run away, so he could only nod his head as if he had accepted his fate.

"Okay, I think you have been living here for a long time. Do you know something about this room?"

"It's me, I'm, I've heard some rumors."

"Then tell me, okay?"

Look at Lu Yuan, how polite we speak.

It is probably because of the sincere attitude of Lu Yuan, the neighbor's elder brother, was moved, and he finally told the story about this old house.

Actually, there is nothing special. After all, it is just a simple copy, and it is impossible to create any fancy plots.

The presumably situation is that this room was left to him by the landlord's father, but his father died in this room.

So the landlord dared not live in this house. He didn't sell it for a long time. Helplessly, the landlord had to try to rent it out.

However, several tenants seemed to have moved out after staying for a few days. Legend has it that another person was burned to death in this room for no reason. There was also a rumor that a girl disappeared after renting the room. Other neighbors had just seen the girl move into this room, and no one had ever seen her come out after that.

Of course, these things are just rumors among neighbors over the past few years, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

On the contrary, in the eyes of this old man, the new tenant sitting beside him was full of weirdness, which was scarier than the haunted house itself.

After hearing this old-fashioned rumor, Lu Yuan nodded.

It seems that I had guessed wrong before. The person who slept on the window in the middle of the night should be the tenant in the previous room. Because he was burned to death, he was trapped in this room all the time. The disappearing girl should be the one who was sealed into this doll.

Well, the copy of the simple mode should be these plots, and you can guess it almost exactly one by one.

However, what Lu Yuan cares a little bit is that if there have been things like [inexplicably burning an individual] or [magically sealed into a rag doll] in this house, how could the landlord continue to rent it out?

What if something happens again, isn't he afraid? Or is the landlord's personality a money-loving fan who wants money but doesn't want to live. He would rather stay in a haunted house than give up the rent?
Chapter completed!