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The old horse looked up at the big number 10 upstairs, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, spat and said, “This building 10 is really real. It’s hard to find!”
I took the advertisement paper in his hand and looked at the address. Fortunately, it was on the first floor. We didn’t have to climb the stairs. I rang the doorbell of Room 101, and no one came to open the door for a long time. Lao Ma banged on the door a few times impatiently, and cursed angrily. Just as we turned around and were about to leave, the door of 101 suddenly opened.
The old lady poked her head out of the door. Her hair was gray and her eyes were a bit uncomfortable. She squeezed her eyes for a long time before asking, “Is it here to rent a house?” “
“Yes, can we go in and take a look?” I asked loudly.
The old lady frowned and said, “Young man, I can hear.” What the old lady said made me feel embarrassed for a while. It turned out that she just had bad eyesight and there was no problem with her ears.
The old horse walked in first, and I followed. With a “bang”, the door of the room was slammed shut by the old lady, blocking the only light source in the room. The room was pitch black and the lights were not turned on. My eyes adjusted for a while before I could vaguely see the contents of the room: the living room Inside, there is a coffee table, a sofa, and a desk. On the desk are scattered books and a Zhongshan Qin. On the wall of the living room are several calligraphy and paintings, as well as an enlarged photo.
We were taken by the old lady to the second room across the living room. The first room was occupied by the old lady. When I passed the first room, the door was half open. Through the crack of the door, I saw an old man sitting upright on the bed. He was motionless and looked a little strange.
When Lao Ma and I pushed the second room away, there was joy on our faces. This room is sunny, and the noon sun shines through the windows all over the room, making this winter look warm. Moreover, the sunlight came in and the room was much brighter than the living room. For 400 yuan a month, Lao and I laughed at each other and thought it was worth it.
Two
Back to the dormitory to pack up our things, Lao Ma and I finally moved out of the dormitory of the school as we wished.
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After everything was cleaned up, I lit a cigarette and sat on the bed. Lao Ma lay on the bed and kicked my ass with his feet and said, “I said, brother, you go to the store at the gate of the community and buy some cans of beer!”
I looked at Lao Ma With all the fat, I had to take over the money and prepare to buy beer. Pushing open the door, I suddenly saw myself, really uncomfortable. Putting a large full-length mirror at the door is indeed not ordinary people’s thinking.
It was already 10 o’clock in the evening, and I saw that they were asleep after passing by the landlord’s door. Walked to the living room and suddenlyIt felt weird, especially when I looked at the enlarged photo on the wall, I thought of the coffin.
I interrupted my cranky thinking, raised my foot just about to leave, and suddenly some sound came, and it sounded particularly harsh in the silent night. I didn’t pay attention during the day, but now I discovered that there is a room facing the living room with a big rusty iron lock hanging on the door. The closer you are to the room, the clearer the sound.
When I came back from buying beer, I heard Lao Ma cursing constantly: “Grandma’s, at night, there is a big mirror when the door is opened. Who is it to scare? It’s a ghost. Such a scare method?”
Three
For a few days, there was no weird phenomenon. The old horse and I couldn’t help but laugh at ourselves. The man is so timid. The big mirror in front of the door is also accustomed to us, and every time we go out, we will take a few seconds to organize our clothes.
Life went on like this. We and the landlord were familiar with each other. When we learned that the old man who was sitting motionless when we first came here, we called him Zhao. Lord. Zhao Ye is 80 years old. He participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. The enlarged photo on the wall of the living room was taken when he was a soldier when he was young, and it looked handsome. (Uncle Ghost: http://www.guidaye.com/ please keep the reprint!)
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I am sitting in the room reading a book, while Lao Ma is holding a pen Draw a circle on the recruitment information. Suddenly hearing the noise of people outside the window, I opened the curtains and looked out. It turned out that an old man on the opposite floor had passed away, and his relatives were setting up a shed to set up the mourning hall. Looking at the mourning hall facing our window, I couldn’t help cursing “unlucky”, and the old horse thumped his chest.
At this moment, the sound of talking came from the living room, and after a while there was the sound of closing the door, followed by the sound of the piano. I know that it is Zhao Ye who is playing Zhongshan Qin, but this time it sounds loud, and it seems that the player is a little excited.
When people are old, the word “dead” is the most fearful thing to hear. No matter how heroic they are when they are young, they cannot avoid them when they are old.
Four
At night, Lao and I came back very late. Today’s 101 is extremely quiet and surprisingly quiet. So that the sound of our door opening was amplified by N times. When I walked to the living room, I subconsciously glanced at the room where the big lock was locked, and found that the lock was actually opened.
After a few steps, I heard the voice of someone talking.
“Come on, boss to have a drink.”
“Congratulations we are finally together.”
“Oh, now I’m leaving.”
Very strange soundTone, Lao Ma and I looked at each other, and did not dare to take a breath. It seemed that this was not my illusion, and Lao Ma heard it. 101 There are no other renters besides me and Ma, so the sound seems to come from hell, from the mouth of a ghost. However, I know in my heart that it comes from this room.
“Haha…” From time to time there was a burst of laughter, and the old horse and I couldn’t help but numb our scalp and ran to the room like crazy.
I don’t know how the old horse and I fell asleep. In short, it was a very tormented night.
Early the next morning, Lao and I were awakened by the sound of people outside the window. What happened? I opened the curtain and found that a lot of people had gathered in front of the mourning hall. It was estimated that half of the community had arrived. Lao Ma and I put on our coats and went to join in the fun. When I walked to the living room, I found Lord Zhao sitting at the desk, gently stroking Zhongshan Qin with a very focused look.
It turned out that the body of the uncle who had just died was gone. This is breaking news, no wonder there are so many onlookers. But who would steal the body of an old man? And what was it used for? Be puzzled.