Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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Now I can't count on others. I took a closer look and still found different places in this cellar. That is light.

In the center of the entire cellar, it was obvious that some light seemed to seep from the top. Shone on the ground.

I walked over and found out that the top of the vegetable cellar was opened. The door is also a kind of old wooden door. Although it is closed, the corners and corners have been worn out and are not tightly closed, so that light can squeeze in.

The cellar lifting rack itself is not high, but still can't reach the top when you raise your hand.

I jumped hard and pushed the door open with my hand. The light outside hit my face instantly, making me unable to open my eyes for a moment.

Slowed down, it was considered adapted to the light. Seeing the sky outside from the vegetable cellar, although I don't know where I am. But looking at a pure sky peculiar to the northeast forest area, I am at least sure that I am still near this village.

Unlike when it came in, there was no ladder in this cellar. It's still a troublesome thing to go out.

My person bounces very well, and my physical fitness is not against the sky. Looking around, there is nothing to borrow. For a while I was a little helpless.

In the end, I could only use the most primitive and effective method to jump up and barely grab the edge of the door, and then rely on the strength of the two arms to do a pull-up, and finally finally got my head out.

Turned out of the cellar, I was no different from the one who died once. I had worn more on my body and had sweated a lot on my back.

There was still heavy snow outside, and no one greeted them without speaking, not even hearing the wind. Everything is quiet and scary.

Looking up, I saw a small two-story building not far away. The small building was in the style of the 60s and 70s of the last century. I remember when I was little, this is my grandma's house. The outside looks like a villa, but in fact it is very cramped. And a building usually has to live with several families, which makes it even more crowded. Even the kitchen and bathroom are shared.

This building has obviously been deserted for a long time, and it looks mottled from the outside. There was no glass on the windows, not even a thick layer of remedial plastic cloth. I think this is probably the purpose that Laoqiu asked me to come, so he patted the snow on his body and walked over.

I have seen too many houses, not to mention haunted people, I have seen everything. This house obviously doesn't scare me. On the contrary, because I had memories of my grandma's family when I was a kid, I thought the house was kind.

There should be a courtyard before the house, but it was abandoned for too long, leaving only a few wreckage of the courtyard wall. I'm a little strange. The bricks used in the courtyard wall haven't cut corners. Although the wind in the northeast is strong, it shouldn't blow the courtyard wall into this virtue? Even if it was an earthquake, how could the small building be safe?

Walking through the snow-covered yard, I saw the door of the house closed.

I knocked twice before pushing away. The door made a very familiar squeak, and the rusty ones were already crumbling.

Because of the natural light, the house is not dark. I glanced and saw that the furniture was still there. It's just that the broken should be broken, the rotten should be broken, a depression.

In addition to ash on the ground, there are many large leaves and dry branches everywhere. It should have been blown in by the strong wind.

I stomped my feet, the echo in the room was obvious, and there was dust on the roof immediately. I was afraid that this house would be tossed and collapsed by me, so I had to walk carefully.

When I walked in, I found out that the house looked like my grandma's. There are no caves in it. There is a lot of space, and looking at the layout, there is only one family living here. It was certainly not an ordinary person to live in such a house in that era. But what surprises me the most is that even if it is not an ordinary person, it would not be necessary to move home to this inaccessible place? This village is now only a dozen or so people, and retreating for decades, this place may be a wasteland. How does this family live here?

Going downstairs, I didn't find anything with clues. The only thing that surprised me a little is that there are many footprints of beasts. This makes me a little worried.

Although I didn't find anything special, it was not without gain. At least I can see that this family should have been calm and not hurried when they left. Everything was taken away, and even the smallest ornament was not left.

Thinking I suddenly found that I might be wrong. If all of this is erased so carefully, will this family be erased like other things in this room?

I figured it out on the second floor, and the sound of stepping on the stairs didn't need me to describe it. The stairs are wooden and are already in jeopardy. I am careful with every foot, and the more I go up, the more my heart thumps, because if I do n’t take a step, the chance of falling and falling will increase. Fortunately, everything is just plain. I successfully reached the second floor. Looking around, there are several rooms. I instinctively went to the one closest to me.

The environment upstairs surprised me. The house I entered was a bedroom. The difference with the downstairs is that the room has not been emptied, leaving several things big and small. There is an old-fashioned alarm clock, an old-fashioned telephone, and even a large tea pot for drinking water, and an aluminum lunch box for eating. It's just that there is no sign on the top. I was a little disappointed after reading it. At that time, usually this kind of daily necessities were not purchased by themselves, but were distributed by the unit uniformly, and many units would write the name of the unit on the items they distributed. So at first I thought I found a clue.

I looked around this room and saw nothing else. I lifted the blankets on the bed and saw nothing.

I had to go out and continue to the second room.

The bedroom next to it was also a bedroom. The layout inside is roughly the same. It's just that there are fewer things in this room, and I only saw two pencils that were rotten. There is no blanket on the bed. After looking at it, I came out.

The third room is bigger. If you look at the layout, it looks a little like a study, and a little like a tea room.

There was a large bookcase on one side of the room, but it was empty, and no page was seen.

Instead, there was a roll of wool carpet that had been rolled up near the window. I laid the carpet down and spread it out, and the dust immediately spread everywhere. I couldn't help coughing twice, and nothing was caught in the carpet. It's just that there are a lot of smudges on it. My first feeling is blood stains, but I can't recognize it. If it is, it may have been fatal in this room. Although the room was large, there was nothing. I didn't want to delay much time, so I went to see the last room.

As soon as I entered the room, I was taken aback, I don't know if it worked in my heart. Suddenly the room looked very familiar.

The layout here seems to be the only one destroyed, and all the furniture is piled aside. There is a large space in the room. On the other side of the house, there is a large iron cabinet. The lock is open.

I was not in a hurry to see the iron cabinets, but I first looked at the furniture. There are just a few types of furniture, chairs, sofas, and a large desk.

I didn't see anything superfluous in the gap, so I stepped back to open the door of the iron cabinet.

Just after taking a step, I turned around violently. Because I suddenly found out why I'm familiar with this place. Damn, this is what I saw in my dream.

At the beginning, I saw a man drawing a picture of the huge coffin on the table, it was in this room!

Mom's room is real!

My hair is all erected, this house must be related to Yinhe!

Then Lao Feng including this village, no one can take off the relationship!

We did come to the right place, but what did Lao Feng want me to come in alone?

Thinking for a long time, no clue. I had to open the door of the iron cabinet. This iron cabinet is very rough, and many of the welding points are not even polished and rusted.

After the door opened, there were a lot of things in it, all very fragmented. I couldn't see it at a glance, I could only dig out little by little.

As soon as I pulled out a part, I was surprised. The usefulness of this cabinet made me wonder. If it is for storing debris, but there are rotten shoelaces in it, or if it is for rubbish, I have found several old versions of RMB.

I looked at it, and something more surprised appeared. Not only is there an old version of the RMB, there is even a new version, now a hundred yuan in circulation on the market.

I picked up the money and put it in my pocket. My eyes glanced at something again. This is a business card.