Chapter 13 ghost who wants to talk

ghost who wants to talk Import Yang Hailin No one dared to buy a two-story small building in this villa area. It's not that the quality is a problem. The developer is a man with a good reputation, and the buildings he built have always had good sales performance. Someone once bought this building, but this person only lived in it for one night. Early the next morning, he rushed to knock on the developer's door. To check out. "It's terrible," said the man, "and before I slept till midnight, a ghost came and wanted to talk to me, but luckily I fainted just in time."

"No way," said the developer. The developer was still wearing pajamas. Alas, his real estate had just been sold out. He thought he could sleep peacefully, but the trouble came so soon. "Maybe he wants to talk to you Tell me about the house, maybe he thinks you're a neighbor and wants to make a treaty of friendship with you or something, who knows—but why don't you try to hear what he has to say?" "Oh, my God, do you want me to hear her say all she wants to say? Then I won't faint, I will be scared to death." The man complained, "You can figure it out, let I have the patience to listen to a ghost talking nonsense."

"If this building is returned to me, who else can I sell it to?" The developer rubbed his hands and said, "I mean, if you believe that there are ghosts in this building, then who would dare to buy it again." "I don't care about this. When you sold the house, you made it very clear that you can check out at any time if you are not satisfied." That person is not good-tempered, "I am not satisfied now, quite dissatisfied." "Okay, but I beg you not to tell the story - maybe you are too nervous, or not used to the new environment - in fact, it is a good real estate, the so-called ghost is just your imagination."

The developer had to ask the accountant to return the money to him. But within five minutes, everyone in the city who wanted to buy a house knew about it. "Hey, you are such a stinky mouth," the developer called the person, "Didn't I say that whether there are ghosts really remains to be proven, how can you talk so irresponsibly?" "What I saw with my own eyes can be fake?" That person didn't care about the developer's difficulties, "I have an obligation to remind us consumers." The developer's head is big, and the houses he built have never had a record of being unsold.

"I've got to figure it out," the developer said. Within a few days, the developer put out an advertisement in the newspaper, saying that there was a haunted house in the real estate he developed, hoping that brave people could live in it and experience unprecedented thrills and excitement. It took several days for the ad to be advertised before one person signed up. "Thank you for your participation. Don't worry, we will invite 500 policemen to guard downstairs. Once you are in danger, they will rush up as soon as possible to ensure your safety." The developer said excitedly.

Stayed overnight, there was no movement at all. "Let me just say, where did the ghost come from!" The developer said confidently to the TV camera. But the bold man hasn't come out yet. He yelled many times, but the bold man didn't move. "Did you get scared to death by a ghost?" "This ghost is too scary. If there is no movement at all, it scares people to death!" There was a lot of discussion. Fortunately, it was daytime, and everyone didn't have much fear, and rushed in one by one. Only to find that the man was lying on the bed snoring. "Did he snore too loudly and scare the ghost away?" Everyone thought this person was very lucky.

After shaking for a long time, the man woke up. "Have you seen a ghost?" The TV reporter asked with a microphone. "Ghost? I didn't see it." The man rubbed his eyes, alas, he was still yawning, "I was so scared when I first came in, so I took sleeping pills right away—I was fully prepared—hehe, I I was in a deep sleep, how could the ghost wake me up?" The man laughed out loud. Does no one dare to really live in it? The developer gritted his teeth. "Another 500 police officers, I'm going to live in it tonight and see for myself," the developer said, "Huh, I don't want to believe in ghosts, ghosts are things people imagine, you believe they exist, and you If you don't believe..."

He is unwilling to say the following words in advance, because he is not sure whether he will really meet a ghost tonight. He actually lived in it. Turning on all the lights, he breathed a sigh of relief, but there was nothing in front of him. He turned on the TV, and it happened that a cartoon was playing in it. This developer usually loves watching cartoons the most. He looked with relish. "Hee hee, you're an adult now, if you still watch this, you won't be afraid that others will laugh at you." who?The developer raised his head and looked around, only then did he find a dark figure sitting beside him, who looked like a little girl.

"Are you a female ghost?" The developer's hair was combed smoothly, but now it stood up all of a sudden. He shouted loudly downstairs, but the police downstairs couldn't hear him at all. They were muttering: this Developer, what the hell are you doing? Where is the ghost? The developer picked up his mobile phone, and he wanted to dial 110. But his cell phone has no signal. Looks like I'm doomed tonight.The developer thought sadly, at this time, he is not afraid at all, that's okay, let me see how this ghost harms people. "Before you kill me, do you have something to say to me?" The developer even smiled slightly when he said this.

"Well, let me think about it," the female ghost hesitated, "I just feel lonely. I have been here for many days, but no one dares to talk to me. I am so depressed." "They are afraid of you." The developer tuned a channel, and that channel was "Animal World", and the picture showed a snake devouring a frog. "Ah!" The female ghost exclaimed, "Please, turn off that TV." "Are you afraid of snakes?" The developer turned off the TV. "It's too scary." The female ghost's heart was beating loudly. If the developer was a little scared just now, he is not afraid at all now.

He waved his hand, and the hair he had just bristled back to its original shape. "Let's play chess," said the developer. The developer played very badly at chess, but he had a great addiction to chess, and after a while, the female ghost couldn't stand it anymore. "Please, I have to go back to sleep." The female ghost yawned. "Would you like to play another five rounds-just five rounds, I always mean what I say." The developer refused to let her go. After the five games of chess were played, it was dawn, and the developer took the female ghost's hand down the stairs. All the people gathered around. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this female ghost is my chess friend." The developer said proudly. "She didn't come to this building to make trouble - she just wanted to make friends with the owner who lives here, hey, we humans think they are scary, they are scary, if we try to think they are cute, they Won't it be cute too?" The developer's small building suddenly became a hot commodity, and many people rushed to buy it. Sorry, no matter how much money is paid, the developer will not sell it. He wants to keep it to himself. Because he wanted to play chess with that female ghost too much.