Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 122 Haunted House

The person in charge of receiving Roger is a young woman in her mid-30s. She has chestnut hair and delicate light makeup on her face. The professional skirt on her body seems to be unable to wrap her body.

After a simple chat, Roger asked her to directly show him the houses on the spot.

"Mr. Roger, you've picked a house with such a special taste... Are you trying to make a movie, or run a special themed residential experience?"

Whitney has also worked in the real estate leasing and buying and selling industry for many years, and has seen all kinds of guests, but like Roger, he is the first to buy a haunted house.

At first, they thought that Roger was doing a trick of retreating, extracting special information, and then avoiding it when buying and selling.

But it wasn't until Roger came out with a huge commission that they knew that this young customer did have special hobbies.

"It's not really, it should be a little curious."

While Whitney drove, Roger flipped through the documents in his hand.

"The first place we went was called the Murder House?"

Whitney nodded, "Yes, this house is indeed a bit weird. It has been rebuilt three or four times before and after, and the earliest can be traced back to 60 years ago."

"But there was a horrific tragedy in the house at the time. A woman strangled her child and then hanged herself, and when her husband came back, that's what she saw."

"Unable to stand the excitement, her husband set fire to the house and died there with his wife and children."

"The house was burnt to ruins, and after a long time, the whole land was re-planned, and a new house was built on the original site."

Whitney didn't drive fast, and distracted and explained to Roger that the information recorded in Roger's hand was only an outline, and the detailed information was stored in the company's computer, so naturally it could not be easily leaked.

"And then?" Roger continued.

"It was a coincidence and nobody took it seriously, because there are too many houses in Bordeaux where people have died."

"It was a banker who bought the house later. This is just one of his many properties. He has a lover here, and he travels here regularly every year, and then hangs out with his lover."

"Their bodies were found in the bathtub,

I don't know how long it has passed, the highly decomposed corpses are mixed together, and I can barely see two heads snuggled up..."

"Over the next 20 years, there were frequent accidents in this house, and every homeowner would die for a variety of reasons."

"The news spread over time, and until now, the house has been vacant for 10 years."

The speed slowed down and the woman pulled the car to the side of the road.

"We're here, it's here."

Roger opened the car door, and an ordinary American-style house appeared in front of him. The house should have two floors, with an extra attic on the second floor.

There is a small garden in front of the building, and the area at the back seems to be very open. Not only is this house unoccupied, but even the two houses next to it are vacant.

"Come on, let's go and see."

Roger took a few steps and looked back to find Whitney still standing there.

"Mr. Roger... There are too many rumors about this house, I..."

She hesitated.

"Okay." Roger quickly understood why.

"Give me the key and wait."

Roger opened the door and walked into the legendary house.

The temperature in the room is much lower than the outside, there is a musty smell in the air, and there is an upward staircase at the door, through which you can reach the 2nd floor.

Going straight ahead, through the corridor is the living room on the first floor. The layout of the room is very traditional. After turning around, Roger did find some strange places.

Too many people have died here, and even a little remnant of the soul can add up, but it is enough to make ordinary people who have lived here for a long time have some hallucinations.

But unfortunately, the Hunter's Lodge didn't respond at all to this.

"Let's go to the next place."

Throwing the house key to Whitney, Roger said with some disappointment.

The saleswoman looked surprised, "Mr. Roger, nothing happened, right?"

This house is quite famous, and everyone inside the company knows that there is definitely something wrong with the house.

"I didn't bump into anything, but it's really not suitable for people to live here."

Seeing the calmness on the young man's face in front of her, Whitney's heart was beating so fast, thinking of the various perverted murders reported in the newspaper, she suddenly felt a little weak in her calf.

"Yes, who would ordinary people find such a house?"

"Is this guy crazy?"

She looked at Roger carefully, as if she wanted to confirm her thoughts.

"What are you doing, going to the next place?"

Roger urged.

Whitney hurriedly hit the car, she held the steering wheel with both hands, and drove tremblingly to the next place.

Apartment 404.

As soon as he approached the apartment building, Roger noticed something strange, and a faint smile appeared on his mouth.

But what Roger didn't know was that his expression fell into the eyes of the saleswoman next to him, but it became the last straw that broke her down.

"This guy really has a problem, is he trying to trick me into the room..."

"Let me think about the next few places, one two three!"

By the way, the last place is a farm on the edge of the city of Bordeaux, who would go to a wild country and buy a house alone?

This man will definitely make excuses that all the houses don't fit and then end up tricking me there!

God, what should I do?

Whitney was so frightened that she heard a calm voice beside her, "You don't have to go up, I'll go around alone."

"well!"

Whitney hurriedly pulled out the keys, and when she saw the figure disappearing at the end of the stairs, she started the car without hesitation and ran away!

Not knowing that he was dumped, Roger came to the door of room 404. Before entering the room, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he vaguely felt that he smelled a corpse stench.

This taste is not transmitted through the sense of smell, but the abnormality of the spiritual body that his spirit has noticed after many times of ascension.

Unlike the place just now, there is really a ghost lingering in this room.

Although it is only the most ordinary ghost, if ordinary people live here for a long time, they will definitely be tortured crazy, and even leave permanent mental trauma.

Roger made a little preparation and opened the door with the key. It was daytime, but the room was dark.

He closed the door and walked into the room.

At this moment, from the corner behind the door, a vague figure squeezed out of the crack in the wall little by little.

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