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Chapter 34 Ghost Story Apartment 7
  Wang Ran was shocked, "What, let's tell ghost stories in the restaurant at night?"

"Here!?" He walked around the open restaurant excitedly.

Isn’t that the rhythm of committing suicide!
  Meng Yiyi looked at everyone and said with an uneasy expression, "Don't you want to know who put this note?"

"Apart from us, only the landlord has the key." Zhao Pingjiang analyzed.

Nie Fangyu said seriously: "I locked all the doors and windows last night, put a basin at the door, and sprinkled salt on the ground. There are no traces of anyone breaking in. Even if she is the landlord, how can she do it quietly? The note was put in everyone’s room.”

Wang Ran suddenly thought of something and said, "What if she is not a human being."

"Ahem." Meng Yiyi reminded them with a cough and looked behind everyone.

Xie Ning came down the stairs. In order to eliminate hidden dangers, she walked through every floor today. Then she heard this group of people seem to be talking about her?

"Everyone is here, what are you talking about?"

"what is this?"

Seeing Xie Ning approaching, a group of people subconsciously moved out of the way, and she saw a note on the table.

Wang Ran's face changed drastically and he wanted to hide, but a white and tender hand took the lead.

Xie Ning picked up the note from the table.

"In order to welcome the new tenants and increase the relationship between neighbors, we invite everyone to gather in the lobby on the first floor at 99pm to hold the th Ghost Story Contest of Gutan Apartment. The first place will be awarded the title of Story King."

"Tenants who cannot be present will also receive surprises specially prepared by the apartment for you."

"It's very interesting. Can I participate?" Xie Ning didn't receive the invitation, so it was a negative comment.

Several people looked at each other, all a little reserved. Only Zhao Pingjiang said: "We haven't decided whether to participate yet. As a landlord, do you know the origin of this note?"

Xie Ning shook his head and kindly reminded them: "But I suggest that you still attend on time. Anything that appears in the apartment must be treated with caution."

Those who don’t participate will receive a surprise, who knows whether it will be a shock.

"The reward is the title of Story King. It sounds like a prank. It's too random." Meng Yiyi held the note while still hesitating.

Wang Ran looked very repelled by this story. He frowned and said in a low voice: "Anyone who has watched horror movies knows that by the end of this kind of story, the weird stories in it will become true, and then our apartment will be really..." It’s become a haunted house.”

"You guys can participate, I won't go anyway." He thought of the reminder on the notice board at the door, "Anyway, I won't go out after dark."

Everyone looked at his leaving figure thoughtfully.

Night falls.

Today is the first day for everyone to officially move into the apartment. After Xie Ning had dinner, he stayed in the lobby, holding the books he found in the room and reading them carefully.

In the restaurant, everyone except Wang Ran stayed.

The waiting time seemed extremely long. As time went by, everyone became more and more nervous. Everyone stared at the clock and thought about what story they were going to write.

The moment the clock hand pointed to ten o'clock on time, the lights on the entire first floor dimmed instantly, leaving only a row of candles lit by someone in the restaurant, still giving off a faint light.

Everyone suddenly became restless, and Nie Fangyu asked, "Who turned off the lights?"

Although he was asking, everyone looked at Xie Ning.

Xie Ning put down the book and turned to look at the dark corridor. There seemed to be something moving over there, slowly walking towards their direction.

"The person who invited you has shown up."

A girl holding a brown doll and wearing a light blue nightdress came out of the darkness. After the little girl walked into the restaurant, everyone felt that the surrounding area was obviously much warmer.

Everyone remained quiet and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared.

Is she a tenant of the apartment?

The moment Meng Yiyi saw the girl's face clearly, she suddenly covered her mouth, keeping the fear in her eyes.

She has no hair, and there is a mark of severe burns on the top of her head. There is still a faint smell of unpleasant burnt smell in the air. I don’t know if it is everyone’s illusion, but I always feel that there are burning sparks on the top of her head, sizzling. ring.

The moment the little girl saw Xie Ning in the dark corner of the restaurant, she suddenly stared straight at her.

"I shouldn't have invited you." The little girl's clear voice came strangely from the doll she was holding.

Everyone saw it, but she didn't open her mouth.

Xie Ning picked up the water glass in front of her and said calmly: "But you didn't say I couldn't come, right?"

The little girl smiled, a doll with long brown hair, a smile sewn into a smile that was exactly the same as the expression on her face at that moment.

"Of course, my mother and I are looking forward to meeting the new landlord."

After the little girl finished speaking, she found an empty seat and sat down, right next to Nie Fangyu.

Nie Fangyu had a strong build and rough appearance. When he was serious and serious, he looked much more fierce than ordinary people. But now he was sweating profusely and silently moved his chair to the side.

So hot.

This is what everyone has in mind.

"Are you ready for your story? I forgot to mention it before. The last place in the ghost story contest will be punished with a big adventure." The voice still came from the doll.

The doll's eyes, made of glass, turned in a very humane manner while speaking, scanning everyone on the table with their eyes.

It was obviously extremely hot in the restaurant, but it still made people feel chills running down their backs, making their hair stand on end.

Apart from Xie Ning, the only one who was not afraid of little girls was Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and expressionlessly pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, "I'll do it. After that, I can go back to the room to sleep."

"How can you tell a story without having something to drink? Let me make you a pot of tea." Zhao Pingjiang suddenly stood up and said. He tugged on his tie, and the sweat on his body had already soaked his collar.

The little girl said nothing and didn't seem to care.

Jiang Yuan took advantage of this moment and said slowly: "My story is very simple."

"Once upon a time, there was a couple on their honeymoon. They were resting in a hotel. The husband, who was asleep, heard a scream coming from outside the door. When he woke up and asked his wife, the wife said she had not heard it.

But on the second night, the husband heard screaming again. This time he came to the door, looked out through the peephole, and saw a pale-faced woman with empty eyes standing at the door. He did not open the door because of fear, and left the hotel in a hurry on the third day. "

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, Zhao Pingjiang hadn't even made the tea yet.

The little girl was obviously stunned, and a sharp voice came out of the doll's mouth: "That's it, gone?"

The flame of the candle kept swaying, and the flickering light hit the little girl's face. Her dark eyes were wide open and extremely angry.

"This isn't a ghost story at all!"

With the roar, a flame more than one meter high shot up from the little girl's head. The ceiling was instantly burned black, and a heat wave hit her face.

(End of this chapter)