Chapter 7(1/2)
"Fat boy, what's wrong with your arm?"
Qiu Sheng looked at Fatty, who was holding the railing with one hand and waving his hand feebly.
"I can't exert my strength. It's probably because my cousin just pulled me out of joint."
"Then she's quite strong. If she doesn't chase her, will it be okay?"
"If something happens, if you don't keep an eye on it, she will probably beat that person to death."
"..."
Qiu Sheng fell silent.
"Master, there's one thing I'm very curious about. You just came here a few days ago, why did the express delivery to the haunted house call you? Did you leave your phone number here?"
"No."
"Then how did he know your phone number?"
"It's because... I have the victim's cell phone."
"Here...the one who committed suicide?" Fatty's voice suddenly became very low, and the atmosphere became inexplicably weird.
"Um."
"Why are you holding her cell phone? Didn't you say this cell phone was left to you by your grandfather?"
"That's right, together with the diary."
"I!"
The fat guy who was so shocked that he couldn't help but explode finally managed to endure it.
"Master, why are you holding her cell phone? If she was really killed by someone or something, wouldn't the murderer chase us if you hold her cell phone?"
The voice-activated light flashed again, shining the flickering light on Qiu Sheng's calm face, and Fatty suddenly understood the other party's intention.
"Master! You did it on purpose. You deliberately led the murderer to you. Although it doesn't matter whether you want your life or not, I want my life."
"Are you scared?"
Qiu Sheng asked Fatty a very unexpected question.
"Isn't it normal? If it's just a haunted house that's causing trouble and you can't live in it, then that's fine. If it's people who are causing the ghosts, the level of terror will escalate, okay? People are scarier than ghosts."
At this time, a sudden phone ringing sounded in the dark and gloomy stairs.
"Don't be afraid, my phone is ringing, hello?"
A female voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Fat cousin, I couldn't find him. I chased him downstairs in the community, but he disappeared. He was so mysterious."
"You just stand there and wait for us. We'll come down and look for you..."
Just as Fatty was about to continue, a hand was placed on his shoulder, causing the little fat guy whose whole body looked like tendons to tremble.
"Master, stop playing..."
Qiu Sheng calmed his eyes and shook his head slowly, his messy hair covering most of his face.
The low voice is like the proverbial reminder of death.
"Don't go."
"Master, don't you remember that you have already gone?"
"Follow me."
"Can you not follow me?"
Fatty found that his gums were trembling while he was talking.
"If you feel that you are too lonely alone, you can also call your cousin."
"I……"
The screen of the mobile phone held tightly by the fat hand still showed that the call was in progress, and occasionally some unclear sounds came out.
"Cousin? Is cousin still there? Are you okay over there?"
At this time, Qiu Sheng took Fatty a few steps and found that the person behind him had stopped moving.
"Fat boy, why don't you leave?"
"I finally know why the driver said he wouldn't let us stay for so long. He told us not to spend the night here, let alone humans. Even if you stay for a long time, you will go crazy."
"Whether it is possible, I have to try it first."
"Try, what to try?"
"Sleep here for one night, of course."
"How can I sleep in the dark and without a bed? Should I sleep standing up?"
"Of course not."
Qiu Sheng's strength was really great, and he managed to pull Fatty to the wooden door in just a few seconds. As soon as he saw the door, Fatty remembered that bizarre experience that made him miserable.
There are many shadows in my heart.
Qiu Sheng took out the rusty key and opened the wooden door. A bright light illuminated the entire room, which was fully equipped with household appliances and furniture and was cleaned spotlessly.
"Master, could this be the blindfold in the legend? In reality, could it be a strange scene of spider webs, broken furniture and garbage piled all over the place?"
"Fat boy, why do you think so? I've taken the time to clean it these days."
"Did you clean it?"
"Yes, I plan to live in this haunted house for a while."
"Master, you are indeed a master. I haven't been home for so many days and I need to go back and clean up. Fatty, I won't disturb your rest, Master."
"Hey, wait."
"Master, you are holding me back and thinking... ah!"
Qiu Sheng pulled Fatty's arm, and there were several loud sounds of broken bones in the air. Fatty opened his mouth wide with disbelief on his face, and screams filled the whole building.
The cousin who rushed over after hearing the sound frowned when she saw Qiu Sheng grabbing Fatty's arm.
"What do you want to do to my cousin? Don't let go."
A jade hand bent into a fist rushed towards Qiu Sheng's nose. Two seconds later, Qiu Sheng slipped to the ground and fainted in order to dodge the oncoming fist.
"Cousin, you are so powerful." Fatty shook his arm and found that his hand could move again.
"My arm is healed. It turns out he wasn't trying to hit me just now. He was... helping me treat my dislocation."
"I hit the wrong person, that's too bad."
"Cousin, don't worry, I don't even know whether he is a human or a ghost."
The cousin who was squatting next to Qiu Sheng reached out and patted Qiu Sheng's chin, somewhat disapprovingly.
"I wonder if it's a human or a ghost? Doesn't it have a chin?"
"Hey! He turns out to be a human being. What do you want to do to him, cousin?"
"Resuscitate him with artificial respiration."
Just as the cousin was about to come down, the tip of Qiu Sheng's mouth was touched by a dragonfly. The fat boy immediately reached out and took the cousin's arm.
"You're stupid, you're so easy on him, you're killing him."
"Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Sheng immediately opened his eyes and blinked innocently.
"Fat cousin, he's awake."
"I guess you've woken up a long time ago."
The fat boy with his arms crossed was just about to show off when he suddenly remembered the content of the text message. If the person he wanted to protect was not dead, wouldn't the deal still be in effect?
"One hundred and ninety-nine...fifty-seven thousand! Master, you were tired just now. Thank you for helping me treat my arm. Sit down, you sit down first."
The cousin rolled her dexterous eyes, somewhat unable to understand what her cousin was doing.
"Fat cousin, why has your attitude changed 360°C? And why does your voice sound like a woman!"
"Stop talking, why did you come here to find me?"
"Didn't you make the news some time ago? My aunt recognized your face at a glance. The news said you would be sent to xx City Hospital for treatment, so I went."
"My mother already knows?"
"Not yet. I haven't told her yet. Should I tell her? I think this is your private matter and you don't want others to know, so I haven't said it yet."
"Thanks, so...it turns out you are the one who has been following me these past few days?"
"These past few days? I just got off the high-speed train this afternoon and finally rushed to the hospital. They said you were discharged from the hospital, but no one answered their calls. Later, when I visited Uncle Lian and knew that you had come to this community, I followed you.
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To be continued...