## I only sell haunted houses: This house wants your life more than the ghost! At three o'clock in the morning, you are huddled alone in a strange room. The house I just rented was too cheap to be true. The landlord looked evasive and only repeatedly emphasized that it was "completely furnished." Suddenly—— **Creak…Creak…** The sound came from just above the empty ceiling, like nails slowly scratching on rotten wood. You held your breath, cold sweat soaking your spine. The next second, the water glass on the bedside table moved without any warning, leaving a half-circle of wet marks on the table. You stared at the bedroom door, the door handle... Turning ever so slightly downwards. Under the crack of the door, a thick shadow is slowly seeping in, snaking towards the foot of your bed, carrying a faint smell of rust... It's blood. You wanted to scream, but your throat felt like it was being strangled by cold hands. The scratching sound on the ceiling suddenly became rapid and crazy! A large wet and cold water mark seeped out of the wall, quickly spreading into a human-shaped outline, opening its arms towards you - You sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat! The sun outside the window is dazzling. Looking around, the room was clean and quiet, as if last night was just a nightmare. But when you trembled and lifted the quilt, there was a small patch of dark red in the center of the sheets, which looked like a... Shriveled palm print. And in the corner that was clearly empty last night, there is now an old wooden chair with its back facing you, with a faded red skirt draped on the back of the chair. In the mirror, a blurry shadow flashes behind you. --- Don't think this is just a nightmare. My name is Lin Mo, I am a real estate agent. **But I only sell haunted houses. ** Only I can "clean up" those houses that are filled with resentment, and then sell them to the next unsuspecting tenant. What you experienced last night was just the daily life of one of the "model houses". The bloody handprints will disappear, the red dress will disappear at dawn, and the scratching sounds will only sound late at night. **The "things" in this room don't like to be seen, but they love to see living people collapse. ** It patiently crushes your sanity bit by bit, until you voluntarily dedicate your life to it... Becoming another understatement in the history of haunted houses. **And I am holding the key to this house, waiting for the next tenant. **The price is too low for you to refuse. Do you dare... To come in and take a look? **——Guess, what is really scary in this house is the ghosts from the past or the people from the present? **
I would like to provide thousands of lamps to shine through the long night. Even if a moth flies into the flame, I will not be afraid. But I don't want to bow my head because I have done the right thing.
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