The mall owner suddenly called, something Han Fei never expected.
Looking at the number on the screen of his mobile phone, he felt as if a gangster had abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, only to receive a final warning from his boss when he contacted the police.
At this time, the family in room 19 was on the verge of going crazy. If the boss said something wrong on the phone, Han Fei would probably be torn apart by the family.
"Accept? Or not?"
While Han Fei was hesitating, a pale and childish face had already seen the phone number on the screen of Han Fei's mobile phone.
This phone call has a special meaning to the deceased in the room. Just seeing it, all the "figures" start to become crazy and alienated!
Black blood vessels like plant roots crawled out of several people's bodies with a strong stench, spreading throughout the room.
Crying sounds could be heard from the seven photos of the deceased on the wooden table. Everyone in the photos had blood and tears flowing from their faces. They looked at Han Fei, their swollen eyes full of hatred.
The originally deserted room became "lively". The plates of rotten and smelly food on the dining table were smeared with bright blood. Children with their legs dragging their veins were running around the room. On the huge TV screen
Images also appeared, and a video of holiday greetings began to play.
In the red and bustling background, people with blood all over their bodies sit at the table. It is a farewell and a final reunion.
The landlord's ring made a crisp sound, and the cracks on the ring showed signs of expanding.
"The hatred of this family is too strong." Han Fei knew that he could not continue like this. He pressed the answer button in front of everyone.
"Hello, are you okay?" Han Fei's voice showed a hint of exhaustion.
"There's something going on in the store. Come here right now." The voice of the man named Gu came from the phone. This was the first time he spoke in such a stern tone. Usually this old guy would wear a hypocritical mask and deliberately act approachable.
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"Boss Gu?" Han Fei stood in the alienated room, with surging blood vessels under his feet and ferocious human faces above his head, but he did not show any abnormality: "I am delivering food, I may not be able to do it immediately
Rush back."
"Pei Yang disappeared. All kinds of goods in the store were thrown all over the floor. Did something happen last night?" The man surnamed Gu said in a gloomy and terrifying voice.
If it was just Pei Yang who was missing, the store owner wouldn't be so angry at all. Something very important must have been lost in the store.
"Before dawn this morning, Pei Yang came to me to take over his shift. There happened to be a special customer in the store at that time. The man was wearing black clothes and had a tattoo of a human head on his body. He didn't say anything after entering the store.
I just kept standing next to the shrine at the end of the store."
"Did he lift the black cloth on the shrine?!" The boss's voice on the mobile phone suddenly became louder.
"No, but he wants to buy the shrine, and he said that he has already discussed it with Pei Yang." Everything Han Fei said is true, and there is no intention to sow discord: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the shrine?"
"The shrine is still there, but the contents inside were stolen, and the surveillance system last night was tampered with in advance." The boss's voice slowly lowered: "Did you... go to the underground warehouse last night?"
"I came in twice, mainly to replenish the products on the shelves outside." The first time Han Fei entered was indeed to replenish the products. Pei Yang did not dare to go underground, so when he took over, many places on the shelves were empty.
"Then did you see a basket full of rice dumpling leaves in the underground warehouse? That basket contained a letter sent to me by my benefactor." The man surnamed Gu had been suppressing his emotions and asked Han as calmly as possible.
No.
"Letter?" Han Fei didn't answer that he had seen it, or that he hadn't seen it. He looked at the envelope held by the ghost in his palm, and his tone was full of doubts, as if it was the first time he heard that there was such a thing in the underground warehouse.
"Forget it." The mall owner seemed to be afraid of exposing more things and stopped asking further: "Come to the mall as soon as possible. There are not enough people here."
The voice of the mall owner came from the mobile phone. The moment they heard his voice, all the evil ghosts in the room were unable to maintain their last human form.
The blood vessels gushing from the bodies of this family connected them together, weaving them into a cage of flesh and blood, imprisoning Han Fei within it.
The cage is slowly shrinking, the unspeakable hatred has reached the critical point, and all hatred is about to burst out.
"There's a lot of noise over there, why does it feel so noisy?" There was a trace of impatience in the boss's words. He had encountered enough bad things today and was getting angry.
"Maybe the quality of my phone is too poor." Han Fei raised the phone above his head and let the faces get close to his phone. He now hoped that these evil ghosts could follow the phone line and kill the boss.
"Work hard here, get paid, and get a new mobile phone." The mall owner didn't have time to chat with Han Fei now, so he hung up the phone after saying that.
After confirming that the call was over, Han Fei put his phone on the ground: "You heard it just now. I risked my life to get that letter to you. I really want to help you."
Most crises can be turned into opportunities, as long as you are not afraid of death.
Before Han Fei came here, he didn't expect that the hatred of this family would be so terrifying. He was also an experienced player who had experienced great storms. He always paid attention to his mood value and the landlord's ring warning. If anything went wrong, he would retreat immediately, but he didn't.
It was expected that the storm of "hate" would suddenly blow up if everything was calm just now, and there wouldn't even be a chance to escape.
However, Han Fei did not give up hope. Wang Ping'an also came here last night to deliver food. The delivery boy with intellectual disability was like a clean blank sheet of paper to this twisted world.
The evil ghost in Room 19 not only did not make things difficult for him, but also sent him out of the community safely. From this, it can be seen that the evil ghost in Room 19 still retains a trace of reason.
Han Fei was very cautious. He considered all aspects of the situation and combined his rich experience of living with abnormal "neighbors" before making the decision to come to the door in person.
But even so, he is still in danger now.
The rice dumpling leaves that looked like human skin and the letter stimulated the ghost too much. Then the family heard the voice of the shopping mall owner. It was like throwing a handful of fire into the pile of paper, and then pouring more water to extinguish the fire.
A pot of oil.
"The shopping mall owner said that you are his benefactors, but now he lives in a big villa, has many children and grandchildren, and has countless properties, but your family has been reduced to such a situation. Are you really willing to do so?"
"I also heard that old beast say that he plans to demolish this uninhabited building in Shaheyuan, and then you won't even have a home to reunite with after death!"
"Once this only root is cut off, how can your family stay together?"
"It's a pity not to be reunited while alive. It's a kind of torture to never be able to see your family after death. Your gathering together has made him feel threatened. He will not let you go."
Han Fei spoke earnestly and carefully analyzed the current situation for several family members.
"The shopping mall owner's time is running out. He needs something to survive. Now is his craziest time and his most vulnerable time. If we don't seize this opportunity, the tragedy may happen again." Master Class
Han Fei's acting skills were brought to full display. He stood in the bloody cage and shouted unwillingly: "Despair is an abyss that cannot be seen to the end. You think you have experienced all the pain now, but fate will tell you that if you don't go
If you fight, even more painful and desperate things will happen!"
With a wave of his finger, Han Fei took out a chain covered with hair from the inventory. He held the chain tightly with both hands and stared at the photos of the deceased with his red eyes: "I was also targeted by the owner of the shopping mall. In that store
I will be the next person to die, but I have no other choice. My mother is still in the hospital waiting for me to raise life-saving money. I can't die like this. I won't pay tribute to that person who wears human skin and drinks.
The philanthropist with human blood surrenders! You have family to protect, and I have my only relative to save!"
The almost uncontrollable roars were soaked in tears of despair.
The fists that clenched the chains were filled with unwillingness to accept fate!
Even though he was surrounded by ghosts and fell into a desperate situation, Han Fei still stood up straight and did not take a step back.
He knew that behind him stood the mother of the owner of the shrine, and behind his mother was the abyss. If he stepped back, the mother who was guarding his back would also fall together.
Ordinary people may not be able to fully understand this feeling, but the ghosts who reunited after death have a deep understanding of it.
They are all victims, have families to protect, have the same experiences and the same enemies.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
There was a knock on the door, and then the closed security door in the living room was opened.
The old man who had met Han Fei before appeared at the door. He was holding an empty black plastic bag in his hand and looked towards the bedroom with cloudy eyes.
With a gentle sigh, the old man walked towards the bedroom. With every step he took, the blood vessels and stains on the nearby floor would disappear instantly.
"Give me the letter."
When the old man entered the bedroom, the cold aura in the room was broken, and the almost completely alienated ghost slowly returned to normal.
This unattractive old man seems to be the real owner of Room 19 in Shaheyuan.
His pale fingers handed the envelope to the old man. He held the letter and fell into silence.
Room No. 19 gradually returned to its original appearance. The only difference was that there was an old man at the door of the bedroom.
"This letter was written to me by your boss. When I was young, I always regarded him as my best friend."
"Later, he went out on his own and opened a shop."
"After about ten years of no contact, he suddenly returned to Shahe and invited me to do business with him."
"Business was very good at the beginning. His hands were very strong and he could succeed in anything. I bet all my belongings to work with him, and I did gain a lot."
"It's a pity that I didn't know that at that time, all the benefits I received from him needed to be repaid double."
The old man stopped talking. He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He was sitting alone on the bed in the bedroom, staring blankly at the photos of the deceased on the table.
"I really considered him my best friend, but he just treated me like a commodity."
"After our business was booming for a few years, everything suddenly became difficult. He came to me for drinks every day and always said he wanted to borrow something from me, but he didn't know what he wanted to borrow."
"Not long after, my eldest son, who was helping me with my business, disappeared. My second son and my youngest daughter came back to see me on the Dragon Boat Festival. As a result, both of their families were involved in a car accident."
"On the day of the festival, I prepared a large table of meals and waited until midnight. Finally, I received bad news one after another."
"I was so devastated that I was hospitalized and left all my business to my best friend."
"All my relatives are gone. Apart from the caregiver, only my best friend comes back to see me every day."
"He helped me find the best doctor and use the best medicine, but my health is still getting worse day by day."
"Living is already very difficult for me."
"Slowly, I lost the concept of time and was confused. The best friend in my life found me again at that time."
"He said he had a way to reunite me with my family, but it would cost some money."
"My heart was filled with despair. I believed his words and lent him the last thing of my life."
This chapter has been completed!