195468There is greed Chapter 2

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There is greed Chapter 2

There is greed Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Sleeping in a haunted house is my job
  
The third floor of Fanjing Villa is a large flat bedroom.

  The light gray plush carpet feels great on the feet, giving you the feeling of walking on clouds.

  The floor-to-ceiling windows were blocked by two huge dark gray blackout curtains, and the room was pitch black, except for a ray of sunset light seeping in through the gaps in the unshaded curtains.

  6:05 was displayed on the phone screen.

  Since the haunted house sleep testers were not allowed to turn on the lights while they were working, my only source of light for the next twelve hours was the light from this phone.

  Putting the backpack in the corner, I took out the sleeping bag and snacks to pass the time and put them on the carpet.

  From now on, every half an hour, at the request of the client, I will take him to start from this room and inspect the entire villa through a live broadcast…

  In fact, the work of trying to sleep in a haunted house is very boring.

  How could there be so many ghosts in this world! Even if my father and his elders take over the work, most of them are demons, as the saying goes, “Suspiciousness breeds ghosts”. If you do too many bad things, you will feel sorry for your own conscience, and you will become obsessed whenever there is trouble. Lenovo on ghosts!

  This big exaggerated and extravagant house is clean, not to mention ghosts, not even a single living thing.

  When I took the client in the camera back to the bedroom on the third floor for the third time, my legs were already sore.

  What are these damn rich people doing to build such a big house!

  After the live broadcast was turned off, the time on the phone screen had jumped to 1:07 in the morning.

  It is said that this is the middle of the night, when yin and yang alternate and ghosts run rampant.

  I sat back in the corner and planned to squat in my sleeping bag for a while. After sweeping the building three times, I was more tired than running 800 meters in school.

  ”Dilly dilly dala…”

  The phone rang suddenly, and the client’s WeChat came in again.

  ”Hello.”

  The customer is God, and I picked up the video call without being impatient at all.

  ”… Hiss… Hiss…” There was a piercing electric current, and I hurriedly took the phone away.

  ”Now, take…the phone, go to…” The client’s head was blindingly white in the dark room, and the voice was stuck intermittently: “…Here, go to the bed, lie down…”

  ”Huh?!” I was not very comfortable with the client’s request.

  Usually clients don’t like strangers to use the facilities in the room. I also try to control myself as much as possible, and I don’t even use the bathroom very much.

  However, who let others be the patron? ! Given money, people can be ordered to do whatever they want, which is what is being said.

  With the faint light of my mobile phone, I walked towards the huge soft bed by the window.

  Rich people are crazy!

  Seeing the size of the bed clearly, I couldn’t help complaining in my heart again.

  What a big bed… Even if I don’t sleep well and roll around on the bed at will, I’m afraid I won’t be able to roll on the floor!

  The bed was covered by a layer of white dust-proof cloth. At the client’s signal, I lifted the cloth cover and lay sideways beside the bed.

  ”That’s it… that’s it… the mobile phone is… brought to the bed… check… hiss…”

  ”Okay, I understand!”

  I roughly understood what the client meant. He probably wanted me to put my phone on the bedside and broadcast him the scene of sleeping in a haunted house.

  understandable! !

  Maybe the client was afraid that he would sleep in this house by himself, and when he opened his eyes, he would suddenly stare at a ghost with big eyes!

  As I adjusted the phone mount, there seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing my neck.

  I turned around sharply, only the curtains moved slightly, probably because the windows were not sealed tightly, allowing the wind to slip in.

  After adjusting the position of the mobile phone, I found a comfortable position and lay flat on my body.

  The bed is covered with a dark brown silk down air-conditioning quilt, and the pillow is just right on the back of the neck. The comfortable touch makes me feel drowsy immediately…

  “……”

  Just when I was about to fall asleep, a very strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air around me.

  I opened my eyes suddenly, and the huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling had turned on at some point. With the dazzling light, I realized that the duvet under me was dark brown. !

  That was a puddle of blood that had dried up!

  ”Sure enough, if you walk too much at night, you will see ghosts?!”

  This is also the first time for me to encounter this kind of situation, and I can’t help but feel a little flustered. I want to get up and get the backpack. There is a spell drawn by my father there!

  As soon as my thoughts moved, countless cold and pale hands stretched out from the duvet, entangled my body like withered vines, as if to tear me to pieces.

  ”…Die! Die!! Die!!!”

  Countless sounds directly penetrated my eardrums and entered my brain. Several pale phantoms appeared out of nowhere in the light and shadow of the chandelier. Without exception, they were all in the shape of women with disheveled hair. Some had broken limbs, some had their heads smashed, and My cervical spine was ripped out, staring at me like a bloody ostrich with a long neck.

  ”Zhenjun Wulei, strangle your life and move forward…”

  Although my heart was beating drums, I did not forget the skill I learned from my father. Immediately, I squeezed the palm thunder formula with my right hand, and opened my mouth to miss the mantra.

  Unexpectedly, a big cold hand suddenly protruded from behind, and suddenly covered my mouth and nose, and the other hand tightly strangled my neck. At the moment when I was suffocated and lost consciousness, It seems that there are two cold lips biting between my brows, as if to tear the flesh from my forehead…

  At the same time, there was a man’s joking voice: “The taste is not bad…”

  ……

  I forced myself to wake up in a nightmare.

  The paper man on the phone screen still looked at me in the camera with a sly smile on his face.

  I grabbed the phone and pressed the hang up button hard.

  As the screen dimmed, the paper man finally disappeared…

  Cold sweat has soaked my clothes, the man in the nightmare is so real! The lips kissed by him were still swollen and painful. I couldn’t help but wiped it with the back of my hand, leaving a blush.

  Damn, is this a dog? !

  Looking around for a while, the chandelier was on, and the white skylight was already shining through the gaps in the curtains.

  ”Dilly dilly dala…”

  The phone rang again, I shook subconsciously, the phone hit the table with a “slap”, and it was automatically connected.

  ”Thin! How’s it going?”

  The voice of my sister-in-law came out of the phone, calling me by my nickname affectionately, “It’s already half past six, have you finished your work?”

  ”Ah… yes, it’s over!” I picked up the phone.

  ”That’s good, is there any problem?” the sister-in-law asked.

  ”It’s nothing, I have watched it live for the client.” I told the truth.

  The sleep testers in the haunted house are just for the human body to experience whether there are unclean things in the room where people have died, but they are not obliged to help them drive away ghosts.

  ”Then…do you want me to pick you up?” Auntie’s voice was a little empty, as if she was not at home.

  ”No need, I’ll just go back by myself!”

  Kowloon Bay is far away from the urban area. I don’t want to worry about my family and waste time and energy just because I earn tuition fees.

  After hanging up the phone, I hastily organized my belongings. When I went downstairs to leave, I always felt like someone was staring at my back, which made me feel like a light on my back.

  Walking out of the yard, I couldn’t help but look back.

  Under the rising sun, in the cracks of the unclosed curtains beside the French windows on the third floor, there is a figure looming, exuding a gloomy death…

  Is it the ghost in the dream? ! Why is it not afraid of the sun? ! !

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