Suppressing the fear in his heart, Huang Wei said goodbye to the security guard and rode his bike towards Building 18.

Just like last time, the car broke down as soon as it reached Building 15, so Huang Wei had to get out and walk.

When he arrived at Building 18, he looked up and saw that there was no light on in any house in the entire building. So he was not wrong last time, and the security guard was not wrong either.

401 is definitely not right!

Because of his fear, he was extremely cautious while climbing the stairs. When he reached the third floor, many people in the live broadcast room simply covered their mobile phone screens, leaving only the barrage part.

[Is there any kindhearted person who can tell me whether 401 is really sealed with cement as the security guard said? ]

[This neighborhood is already spooky, and Building 18 looks more like a haunted house. How could anyone live on the top floor here?]

[Ahhhh, Brother Huang, please walk slower, I'm scared! ]

Huang Wei no longer had the heart to look at his phone. Holding two servings of dumplings in his hands, he continued to climb upstairs nervously.

This uneasy feeling continued until he actually went up to the 4th floor and saw the door sealed with cement, when he inexplicably calmed down.

[Hey, a good house is sealed with cement. I can't think of a second reason for doing this except to store ashes.]

[Nowadays, many people buy houses to store ashes. Cemeteries are too expensive. Buying a house means that if you don’t want to store ashes anymore, you can sell it or rent it out.]

[This is not moral, what about the neighbors around us! ]

[To be honest, I would rather have a cold ashes next door to my house. You don’t know the pain of a couple and their kid living next door. They make a fuss from 5 am to 12 pm without stopping. I am almost going to have a mental breakdown.]

[So the current situation is that Brother Huang really encountered a ghost? ]

[That old lady is quite pitiful. Didn’t you hear what the security guard said? She was starved to death at home by her unfilial son. No wonder she asked the delivery boy for food after her death.]

Huang Wei glanced at the barrage, sighed slightly, then put the dumplings he bought under the wall and continued walking upstairs.

The corridor lights on the 5th and 6th floors were still broken. Huang Wei had learned from his last experience and turned on his cell phone light early.

When he reached the 6th floor, he placed the items at the door according to the notes, pressed the delivery button, closed the order button, and stood at the entrance of the corridor waiting for the people inside to bring in the takeaway.

Although the anchor has not said where the series of strange things he has experienced came from, based on the current situation, it was definitely not done by the old lady in 401.

The only one left is 603.

No matter what, he had to resolve the issue tonight. All the family’s money had been spent on his mother’s illness. If something happened to him again, the family would be completely broken up.

Five minutes later, a crisp sound of door locking was heard in the silent corridor, and the heavy security door made a terrifying creaking sound like a rotten wooden door.

Huang Wei swallowed and when a slender hand reached out from the door to take the takeaway, he grabbed the handle above.

The person holding the inside handle was stunned and tried to close the door, but the difference in strength between the two was too great. Seeing that the door could not be closed, he simply gave up the takeaway and the door handle and ran into the house with a whoosh.

[Oh my god, that was a kid just now, right? ]

[Is this kid a human or a ghost? Why does he look like he is cursed? So scary! ]

Huang Wei also took a risk. He bravely opened the door. As soon as he entered, he smelled a strong stench, which made him quickly run out and retching.

【What happened to Brother Huang? 】

Huang Wei vomited so much that the acid water came out. He wiped the corner of his mouth and explained: "It seems that something is rotten inside. It stinks very badly, very badly!"

[Could it be that a family of three died in there? ]

【Who ordered the takeaway? 】

[It's a ghost takeaway. Didn't a thing happen in Hong Kong before? A guy delivered takeaway to a certain place. For several days, the people there ordered food every day, and he delivered it every day, but the food he delivered was piled up at the door and no one touched it. ]

[Later, the young man smelled a foul odor and called the police. The police opened the door and saw a mahjong table inside. The four mahjong players sitting around the table all died of carbon monoxide poisoning. They had been dead for more than a week.]

[After investigation, the platform found that the person who ordered the takeaway was indeed the same person, but that person had died long ago, so there was no explanation at all.]

Huang Wei took a few breaths of fresh air, then took out his mask and put it on before he dared to go back in.

Winter masks don’t block out much odor, but they’re better than wearing nothing.

After entering, Huang Wei felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. He tried to turn on the lights in the living room, but saw an electricity bill at the entrance.

I pressed the switch again and sure enough, there was no power.

"Hello, is anyone home?" Huang Wei asked tentatively while shining the dim light of his mobile phone into the living room.

Just then, he felt something at his feet. It was furry and pricked Huang Wei's hairs on end.

I looked down and luckily it was just a half-disassembled stuffed dog.

It's just a doll, how could it be torn into this state?

Huang Wei was puzzled and continued walking towards the living room, only to find that the whole house was in a mess.

There were broken things everywhere, the TV, the sofa, the coffee table, everything was broken.

[My goodness, this family is even more chaotic than the last time the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fought. ]

[It feels like traces of human destruction. ]

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him. Huang Wei hurriedly took out his mobile phone to take pictures, but he didn't get anything.

[Ahhhhhhh, isn't this exactly like The Grudge? A little boy with a pale face is running around upstairs.]

Ji Chu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up: "Mr. Huang, if you feel scared, you can take out the change in your pocket and hold it in your hand."

Huang Wei didn't understand, but he did it anyway. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but the moment he held the change in his hands, a warm current surged through his body and the fear in his heart was alleviated a lot.

The sound came from the bedroom. Huang Wei walked towards the sound and saw a room with a closed door. Fortunately, there was a key on the door, so he opened it easily.

The space inside the room is not big and looks like a children's room.

Compared to the messy living room, this place is incredibly clean.

The children's room is not big. Huang Wei took a picture of the room with his mobile phone and finally fixed his eyes under the bed.

[No way, no way, Huang Wei, are you sure you want to look under the bed? ]

[If I met a pair of eyes, I might be scared to death! ]

[Ah ah ah, I can’t look at it! 】

Huang Wei was also very scared, but compared to ghosts, he was more afraid of being poor. Without money, his mother would die.

Holding the coin in his hand, Huang Wei grabbed the bed sheet, slowly squatted down, then suddenly opened it, closed his eyes and reached out the phone!

[Huang Wei, you really deserve to die! ]

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