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Chapter 3: The Haunted House Salesman(1/2)

Most of the secrets are hidden in the bedroom.

Out of politeness, Jiang Jianshu did not intend to observe more before entering the bedroom.

He just wanted to leave quickly.

But the moment he pushed open the bedroom door, he was trembling with fear.

A dozen eyes with lewd eyes were scattered throughout this room.

On the wall, on the murals, on the ceiling, air conditioning, on the TV screen, on the edge of the mirror, on the eyes of the doll bear beside the TV cabinet, on the bed and in the wardrobe.

There are things like blood vessels around these eyes that penetrate deeply into the walls, doll bears, and TV cabinets.

It seemed like some kind of living thing growing in every corner of this bedroom.

Jiang Jianshu took a few steps back and turned his head to see that there were also nearby the bathtub and toilet in the bedroom and bathroom.

How can I describe this kind of lewdness? It's like a despicable man on a tram, putting his hand into the target's skirt, and was surprised to find that the girl didn't dare to yell.

Humans always have an unknown fear of eyes separated from their bodies.

Jiang Bengshu was frightened by this scene and his mind was confused.

When his eyes were facing those eyes, something even more terrifying happened.

All the lewd eyes became angry in an instant.

Scarlet bloodshots continued to grow, like magma flowing on the pale earth, and the anger in these eyes seemed to be about to burst out.

The nerve endings of the ginger diseased tree seemed to feel a substantial weight.

His blood was about to explode from his body in an instant!

He instinctively moved his gaze away. He felt much more relaxed at this moment.

"Huh...these eyes are weird and cannot look at them, calm, calm, now I should rush to the balcony."

The feeling of raising the chicken skin all over the body can make Jiang Bianshu's brain spin faster.

But a clear brain is not enough to get him out of the crisis in front of him.

The moment he took everything and was about to rush to the balcony, the change broke out again.

On the wide bed in the middle of the bedroom, something covered in the quilt suddenly moved.

The thin quilt was like a layer of eggshell hatching monsters, and this layer of shell is now twisting.

Something more terrifying is awakening.

The sound of bone twisting is heard frequently, which is a sound that only occurs when some kind of skeleton creatures act in horror movies.

Jiang Jiantou's scalp was numb and he couldn't help but open his eyes and glance.

"Fuck...it's deadly!"

A cold and white "human body" is forcibly awakening in an exaggerated way.

Jiang Bingshu didn't know what this was, but the other party's limbs were doing limb behaviors that were enough to break the joints.

Its legs are not bent by the knees, but by the broken bones.

Then there was a high-frequency crackling sound of bone collisions.

Then, Jiang Bengshu saw the other person's face.

He thought that should be a face.

After all, that place was wrapped in fluffy and messy hair, like the front of a woman's head.

But the twisted facial features and hollow eye sockets made Jiang Jianshe tremble.

[D4 type gimemia and D2 type osteosychia were all suffered when she was about to die, but she didn't have time to hatch the disease. Well, this is just a "fake" and she is not the cause.]

I heard the slow voice in my mind again, as if it was popularizing science.

Jiang Bingshu was processing this information while thinking about the dilemma in front of him.

The distance between the balcony seemed to become far away in an instant, enough to make people breathe into frost cold, making Jiangbians realize instantly-

"It's impossible for me to escape from these eyes, and from this woman, this is a trap."

The cold and the malice from the "female ghost" made Jiang Bianshu's body stiff.

But the instinct of resisting death still made him escape from the bedroom very easily.

He ran towards the stairs as if he was running for life, and his strong sense of crisis forced him to think of some peaches.

"But don't chase after me. It's better to be like the person in the restaurant. As long as I leave, I won't chase after me."

Jiang Bingshu obviously underestimated the value of this haunted house.

Thumb, Thumb, Thumb.

He has always been very sensitive to sounds. He suddenly thought of the sound of high heels touching the floor.

Accompanied by the sound, the feeling of coldness became ten times stronger in an instant.

The sound was getting closer, as close as if a gust of air conditioning was blowing on the neck.

Behind the ginger tree, the "woman" whose limbs and bones are broken but still crawling is constantly approaching the ginger tree.

He didn't dare to look back, and almost jumped down the spinning stairs and ran wildly.

But he did not forget to analyze.

Jiang Bingshu has never known what the prefixes of the letters and numbers of d4 and c1 mean. After asking several times, the sound in his mind has never replied.

However, he knows both gliemia and osteostomy.

"People with gimemia often get sick in extremely cold environments, but the most troublesome thing about this disease is that the patient is obviously very cold but is more afraid of heat."

"So no one considers having this disease to incubate the disease, because it is extremely painful when it occurs, and both hot and cold are taboos."

"If she was allowed to get close, there was no doubt that this weird creature would easily tear me apart."

“I have to go back to the restaurant.”

Although he was so scared that his whole body was nervous, his brain was not confused at all.

"The restaurant is also very strange, with a surging fire, but when you think about it carefully, the fire did not actually spread, and the person who is prone to spontaneous combustion did not burn either."

Jiang Bingshu fled to the aisle and was about to run into the restaurant. It was also at this time that the female ghost of gliosis crawled towards him quickly like a spider!

After the woman climbed down the stairs, he had arrived at the aisle.

At this time, he finally dared to look back.

Jiang Bingshu could see the distorted facial features on the other person's face and the cracks spliced ​​after the frozen shatter.

"What the hell is going on? What's going on with these frozen marks on her face?"

A slender bone spur stretched out from the woman's palm, and the bone spurs were covered with cracks, but just as she was about to stab the ginger tree-

Jiang Jianshu opened the door, and the heat waves blew up, causing the woman to scream in pain, and hurriedly stretched back the hand that had become a forelimb.

"It's so dangerous!"

The woman's two eyes twisted together were filled with pain, and she did not get close to the ginger tree anymore.

Jiang Bengshu noticed that the woman had a gold ring on her finger, which looked quite familiar.

Standing on the junction of ice and fire, Jiang Bingshu ushered in the moment of choice—

On the inside of the restaurant, there was a head full of oil, and a man who was most likely to spontaneously ignited was staring at him.

On the other side of the aisle, a woman like ice also bit him with her eyes.

Front and back attack.

Without time to think, he decided to return to the restaurant. The moment he stepped into the restaurant, he surrounded the flames and the feeling of coldness completely disappeared.

The man standing by the kitchen with a head full of oil was still looking at Jiang Bengshu with a strange look.

This time, Jiang Bengshu heard what he said:

"I want to buy a house. Can you introduce this house to me?"

What the hell is this unfolding?

This weak and long voice and ridiculous dialogue make the atmosphere even more weird in such an environment.

"I want to buy a house. Can you introduce this house to me?

The oil-faced monster repeated this sentence. As he spoke for the second time, the fire changed.

The fire that had not spread, as if there was life, suddenly began to spread, like a bug that suddenly became bigger while squirming.

"I want to buy a house. Can you introduce this house to me?"

The oil-faced monster said this for the third time, and the temperature of the whole house further increased.

If it was just uncomfortable before, the temperature now would be to the point of pain.

Jiang Bengshu even wanted to escape again, but he knew very well that he had no choice but to escape.
To be continued...
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