guile fairy

Chapter 29 Asia City
  The bald agent was happily introducing good properties nearby.

"These are all pretty good, and they're convenient to go anywhere." The bald agent held up his cell phone and put it in front of her, waiting for her to choose.

Fu Zhaozhao glanced at it and pushed the phone back.

"Actually, I have my eye on a house."

Upon hearing this, the bald agent took his phone back and asked quickly: "I don't know which house Miss Fu is interested in. If nothing else, there is no house for sale in this city that I don't know about."

When Fu Zhaozhao heard this, he pursed his lips and smiled, and moved his hand slightly towards the open window: "It belongs to this building."

Following the direction of her finger, the bald agent's face instantly turned ugly.

"Ms. Fu, are you sure you are interested in this apartment?" The bald agent seemed unable to believe what he heard.

Fu Zhaozhao nodded: "That's it."

The bald intermediary's face suddenly became unsightly, and after a long while he choked out a sentence: "Miss Fu, then I may not be able to do this business for you."

"Why?" Fu Zhaozhao asked, pretending to be confused.

I don't know if it was because he was afraid of being overheard by the other floor, but the bald agent's voice was much lower.

"It's not that I don't want to do this business, it's actually that this building is not clean! If I introduce this building to you, wouldn't I be hurting you? Why don't you take a look at the other properties I have?" said the bald-headed agent. .

Fu Zhaozhao rejected the other party's intention to introduce other properties, but asked in confusion, "I think this house is quite new, but it feels like no one lives in it. Is it unclean?"

The bald agent couldn't help but touch his forehead, which felt a little chilly, and glanced at the building next door for a few times before continuing: "That building was actually built just a few years ago, and it did sell well in the first few years. ."

He paused, swallowed, and continued: "But in the years after the sale, I don't know what happened. Basically every few months, someone would commit suicide by jumping off a building. If they were discovered in time, they could still I was saved because I was afraid of those people who secretly jumped off the building in the middle of the night."

"You don't know, less than five years after that building was handed over, almost seven or eight people died in it. Each death was in a very outrageous way. And I heard that in that building, at night, there would be people... The sound of a woman singing opera was frightening, and gradually no one dared to live there."

When Fu Zhaozhao heard the sound of a woman singing opera, he asked: "The sound of a woman singing opera?"

Bald agent: "That's what everyone said. I'm not talking nonsense. I have a cousin who used to live in that building. Now he's so scared that he rents a house outside and doesn't dare to go back."

Fu Zhaozhao: "You don't dare to live there just because of the sound of opera? Then the house you bought will be a real loss."

The bald agent clapped his hands, looking a little regretful.

"No, if it's just a singing voice, I won't be too scared to live there. At most, I won't go out at night." The bald intermediary said, his voice getting lower and lower.

He continued in a low voice: "I heard that someone in their building had seen a monster."

Fu Zhaozhao turned his head and looked disbelieving, "Is it true?"

Bald agent: "I don't know if this is true, but the person I met said he has a nose and eyes."

"They say that the monster looks like it is made of wood. It makes a creaking sound when it walks. Its upper body looks like a woman, and its lower body looks like something unknown. Anyway, it looks scary. I heard the voice of the opera singer. It came right out of her mouth.”

When the bald agent said this, he couldn't help but touch the goose bumps on his arms, as if he had experienced that scene himself.

Fu Zhaozhao asked with a bit of curiosity: "Where is the person who saw the monster now?"

The bald intermediary waved his hand: "I heard that after I moved out of that building, I was frightened and fell ill. In less than a year or two, I was gone. You said the evil nature is not evil." Fu Zhaozhao nodded in agreement: "Then It’s quite evil.”

Bald agent: "Yes, and the man I saw originally had a daughter, but he was the only one left. When asked, he said that he was taken away by a monster, and he probably has some mental problems."

"Then the police won't investigate?"

Bald-headed agent: "How could there be no investigation? On the day that my daughter disappeared, this man was away on a business trip for a week. Only when he got home did he find that no one was there."

"The most important thing is that the only video recorder that the daughter went in did not come out. After checking the surveillance, it had nothing to do with that person, so that person was released."

Fu Zhaozhao: "Besides this incident, has anything else happened in the building?"

The bald agent shook his head: "This alone is scary. I haven't heard of the others yet."

"Ms. Fu, I advise you to look at other buildings. That building is not clean and no one buys it when the price drops again and again. If I make such dirty money without conscience, I won't tell you that. too much."

Fu Zhaozhao waved his hand: "It's okay. I have been bold since I was a child. I am not afraid of this. The only thing is, do you have any suitable housing in that building?"

Seeing that she had decided to go, the bald agent didn't say anything more. He just said that he did have a house in his hand, the same house that belonged to the man who saw the monster.

Because the man's house was bought with a loan, he passed away suddenly, and his daughter was nowhere to be seen. The mortgage payment was not cut off, so it was repossessed by the court and re-auctioned.

In the end, it was bought by a foreigner. Although the other party knew that there were problems with the house before, he felt that it was not trustworthy, so he moved in by himself.

In less than one night, he ran away in a hurry and handed the house to an agent to sell it on his behalf.

Due to the special nature of the house, the agent did not intend to follow him. He told Fu Zhaozhao which suite was on which floor and what the door code was, and asked her to close the door after viewing the room.

After the two parted ways, Fu Zhaozhao came to the door of the building.

When this building was originally built, it was probably built for mid-to-high-end customers, and the gate was particularly elegant.

It's a pity that when this happened, all the tenants ran away, and even the door was guarded by an old man in his sixties or seventies sitting in the security room.

It is estimated that not many people come here usually, so the uncle fell asleep lying on the recliner in broad daylight.

Fu Zhaozhao knocked on the glass several times before waking him up.

The uncle was suddenly woken up and did not react. He muttered and waved his hands: "No one lives here anymore."

After waiting for a while, he realized what he was doing and looked at Fu Zhaozhao with squinted eyes.

Some asked uncertainly: "Are you the owner here?"

Fu Zhaozhao: "..."

After a while, the gatekeeper realized that she was here to look at the house.

Upon hearing this, the gatekeeper thought she didn't know what was going on in the building, so he planned to persuade Fu Zhaozhao.

As a result, she said that she knew about the building and was not afraid of it.

(End of this chapter)