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I pressed the door open button tightly, half of my body squeezed into the gap, one foot in the corridor and one foot in the elevator.

The elevator was still squeezing into the middle, and my fingers pressing the door-opening button turned white.

My heart was beating fast and I took a deep breath. I let go of my sweating hands and moved my body as fast as I could and fell out of the corridor.

The elevator door closed with a bang.

There was a real pain in my arm, and my heart was jumping for joy.

Finally got out of this damn elevator.

"It was so close, so close." Sun Qianmei patted her chest and looked at the closed elevator door with lingering fear.

The elevator stopped at the fourth floor, motionless, as if dead.

Getting up from the ground, a deep doubt arose in my heart.

The old lady from the Chen family had only died seven days ago, but the people in this building seemed to be afraid of elevators even before that.

The yellow charm affixed to the door of the small hotel on the third floor has faded slightly, and it was definitely not affixed recently.

Could there be other problems with this elevator?

I turned around and looked at Sun Qianmei.

Sun Qianmei leaned against the wall, as if she had found a sense of security.

Her daughter Huanhuan leaned closely against her legs, moving timidly.

"Well, sir, it's lucky to have you, otherwise we wouldn't be able to come out safely. Can you help me find my son now?" Sun Qianmei avoided my gaze.

"Okay." I said calmly, "But before that, I have a few questions to ask you."

Sun Qianmei was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Things are not what you think, my mother-in-law."

"I'm not interested in the grudges between you." I waved my hand and asked directly: "Has this elevator had problems before?"

"Why do you ask that?" Sun Qianmei was obviously surprised.

"Just answer me."

"There has been a problem. Sometimes the elevator gets stuck on the fourth floor and cannot go up or down." Sun Qianmei thought for a while before answering, "There are also times when the elevator door opens on the fourth floor, but there is no one outside."

These are pretty much the same as the rumors I've heard.

"Is it related to that family?" I pointed to the other end of the corridor.

The light was too dim, and Room 404 was hidden in the shadows, leaving only a faint outline, like a silently open mouth.

"How do I know this?" Sun Qianmei shook her head, her expression became anxious, "Can we go find my son? It has been delayed for a long time. He is only 9 years old. I am afraid that something will happen to him."

"I have one last question." I said calmly.

Sun Qianmei frowned: "Then just ask."

"This building once had a horrific massacre. It's on the other side of the fourth floor. Why did you buy a house on this floor?"

"Why else? I'm poor." Sun Qianmei laughed at herself, "The house was bought by the child's father when we got married. At that time, he was a poor wage earner with little money in his hand. This floor was because of a murder case. The reason is low housing prices.”

"In this way, he still managed to buy this house by scraping together things."

Disgust could be heard in her tone, it was not her wish to live here.

"Why don't you move out when you get rich?"

"Move out? Easier said than done." Sun Qianmei lowered her head and glanced at her thin daughter nestling beside her. "With two children to raise, and the current housing prices in Dongzhou City, it's not easy to change houses."

After a pause, she raised her head: "Why are you asking these questions? Does it have anything to do with finding a child?"

"No, just ask. Now you can tell me where your son is."

Sun Qianmei was silent for a moment and pointed to the other end of the corridor.

"over there."

"What does that mean?" I raised my eyebrows.

"That's the house." Sun Qianmei's face turned pale and her voice was cold. "Didn't you see a child's fingerprints on the door before? I think it belongs to Lele."

"Why would a 9-year-old kid run into a haunted house?"

"How can a child know so much? Many times, I don't know what he is thinking." Sun Qianmei's expression was a little complicated, and she urged again.

"Do you want to help? If you don't want to help, just say so and I'll call the father right away." I didn't care about her attitude at all.

Because I didn’t go looking for the child just to help her.

"You found your daughter, so you should call your husband. But didn't your cell phone break? I can lend it to you."

After finding the child, she didn't tell her husband immediately. The relationship between this woman and her husband was indeed a bit bad.

"Thank you then."

I unlocked my phone and handed it over.

Sun Qianmei dialed the number and listened for a long time. It seemed that she couldn't get through, so she replayed it several times.

"I can't get through." She handed the phone back to me, "Don't worry about him. It's more important to find the child first."

"Okay, let's go." I took my phone back.

"Thank you!" Sun Qianmei pursed her lips, "Huanhuan, mom goes to find brother, you go home and wait for us, okay?"

"No, I don't want to be separated from my mother. Please, mother, don't leave me." The little girl refused to let go, so Sun Qianmei could only hold her hand helplessly.

"You have to be obedient and don't run around and talk nonsense, you know?"

"Know!"

Sun Qianmei looked at me, her eyes clearly telling me to leave first.

I shrugged nonchalantly.

One after another, we arrived at the door of room 404.

There was still only a fingerprint on the dusty door. No one had entered when we were trapped in the elevator.

He put a piece of paper towel in his hand and pushed the door open.

The creaking sound and the friction of the wooden shaft dragged for a long time in the corridor, like a hoarse moan coming from the throat.

The faint cold air, carrying the smell of dust, rushed towards my face.

I turned on the flashlight of my mobile phone in the live broadcast room and looked into it.

A cold white light swept across the ground, and what appeared on the phone screen was a dark entrance.

There is a trellis-shaped partition at the entrance. It is a very common and practical design that can be used for decoration and privacy protection.

The living room was blocked, and only the outlines of various furniture separated by grids could be faintly seen.

It doesn't look like much at first glance, but after a second glance it makes you feel a little bit confused.

Because there are two oval stones placed in the middle two grids at the top of the partition. At first glance, it looks like a pair of eyes staring at the door.

I know some people like to play with rocks, but this one is too weird.

There are two red patterns in the middle. I don't know if they were painted on or if they were born. They seem to be red pupils, making the two stones more like eyes.

Looking over, it's as if you're looking into these eyes. Looking at them twice makes you feel hairy all over.

"Be careful."

Looking away from the stone, I told Sun Qianmei and stepped into the door.