"Here, come."

He did it right away, and strided to the door and opened the security door. He didn't even dare to look at what the opposite side looked like from the cat's eyes, for fear that it would be a terrifying ghost.

As soon as the door opened, I saw an ordinary-looking man holding an umbrella and holding a cat. It was the person he saw at the entrance of the alley.

"Hello, my name is Zhang San. I'm here for the first time. I've prepared some gifts. I hope I can accept it with a smile." The man who called himself Zhang San collected the umbrella with one hand and handed him a small piece of finger bone with rotten flesh.

"Hello, my name is Xing Yishan, the one who does one good every day."

Xing Yishan looked at that finger bone, not knowing whether to connect it or not.

That section of the finger bones emitted horrifying malice and resentment, just looking at it made Xing Yishan look like a cold winter month.

Looking at the other party’s smile, Xing Yishan also showed a reluctant smile: “How embarrassed I am, please, please, please, please."

Instead of taking that finger, he pulled his body open and said interrupted, allowing the other party to enter the room.

Zhang San didn't say anything, and went into the room and placed the black and white umbrella by the door, and sat on the sofa in the living room with a signal to Xing Yishan.

Then he put the finger bone on the table. It seemed that he was really not going to take it back, but was going to stay.

This made Xing Yishan feel chilling, which is a human finger bone.

"The house is about 120 square meters, and the price is not cheap." Zhang San looked at the room and said in a tone of visiting friends.

Xing Yishan was stunned. Is the topic you are talking about a little wrong? As you are, shouldn’t you talk about some horrible topics?

"I don't know very well. My parents stayed behind and lived there for many years." Xing Yishan said after careful consideration.

Zhang Sanyang looked at the ceiling on the sofa: "I really envy you for having a home, unlike my home without a place to wander around."

After saying this, Xing Yishan's cell phone vibrated. He looked at it according to the movement and was in a bad mood. This time, three more options appeared.

[Option 1: Avoid the topic of ‘home’]

[Option 2: Help??? Find a home]

[Option 3: Make this place a home]

The first option is definitely a pitfall, no need to think about it, the second one is to cause trouble, but the question is, can you really find a home that meets the other party’s requirements?

Yes, his family is the case, otherwise the other party would not have come to him.

There seem to be three conditions for this, but no matter how you look at it, there is only one option.

That is option three.

He seemed to touch his head and had the option of saving his life on this mobile phone, which is that although the most reliable ones are often the most reliable ones.

"If you don't have a place to go, you can stay here, this place can become your home, and I can become your family." Although this was against my will, Xing Yishan still said it in a bumpy manner.

【???? Likelihood 1】

"Why are you so embarrassed? But since you said that, I'm not polite." Zhang San smiled slightly and placed the cat in his hand on the sofa.

After the cat looked at Xing Yishan lazily, he began to sharpen his claws on the sofa, which made Xing Yishan feel frightened.

"It should be, it should be, help each other." Xing Yishan said with a disappointed smile. Judging from the situation on the phone, Zhang San is probably not the other party's real name.

If it was the real name, how could it be three question marks? Instead, it would become the name Zhang San directly.

Xing Yishan said as he closed the security door. When he was about to stop, he looked at the ground. It was clean and didn't look like a rotten ghost standing here just now.

"Did Brother Zhang eat it? If you don't eat it..."

"Take you a punch?" The other party responded very slanderously, and Xing Yishan was a black line.

Are you a little unreasonable?

However, Xing Yishan was relieved. He could joke and communicate, and basically he would not be in danger of life.

Moreover, Zhang San is a ruthless person, or a ruthless person. If such a person is in charge of his home, he will be much safer.

The disappearance of his parents is related to ghosts. If he wants to continue investigating, he will definitely have to deal with ghosts. There is someone in front of him. As long as nothing unexpected happens, the home can basically be used as a safe area.

"Brother Zhang, you can really make a joke. I'll cook two side dishes for you, let's drink?" Xing Yishan adjusted his mentality. It's over that, so that's all.

"That's so troublesome. No, I ordered takeaway." Zhang San said on the plate of the gourd.

Xing Yishan felt a little terrified, when did you order takeout now, and why could you order takeout?

In his inherent perception, no matter how he looks, the other party doesn’t seem to be able to use modern technology.

"That's good, that's good. I'll transfer this meal to you, brother."

Yin Changsheng waved his hand and signaled that he would not use it, and then continued, "I paid for it. When the takeaway arrives, you can get it. Let's pay for it and the other contribute."

"I'm thankful for spending money on this. I originally said I'll treat you." Xing Yishan looked at the other party. From all aspects, except that the outfit was a little strange, it was normal no matter how you looked at it.

"Why~ Why did you tell me to live in your house? Just treat it as a welcome to the air and dust." Zhang San picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and kept pressing the remote control button to change the TV channel. It seemed that the programs of each channel did not meet his wishes.

Just after Xing Yishan sat down for two minutes, a crisp doorbell sound came from outside the door, which made him look like a frightened bird.

But suddenly I realized something. The ghost seemed to only knock on the door and couldn’t ring the doorbell. If it was ringing the doorbell, would it be a takeaway?

So he looked at Zhang San who kept changing TV channels.

"Why are you looking at me? It's not the doorbell I rang. It should be the takeaway. Why don't you go and get it?" Zhang San glanced at the security door and said.

"Oh, oh, I'll go right away." Xing Yishan woke up from his dream and got up to get the takeaway. He was a little surprised. Why is this fast?

And I haven't called yet. Under normal circumstances, I shouldn't call him to pick up the food. Why is this process gone?

Xing Yishan didn't think too much, so he opened the door immediately.

Then he knew that he should think more.

The moment the door was opened, a rotten smell poured into his brain with the smell of blood.

"303, Building 2, Fugui Community, please sign for your takeaway." This voice was resentful and dry.

Xing Yishan looked at the deliveryman in front of him and couldn't help swallowing. His vicious eyes looked at him and made him fall into an ice cellar.
Chapter completed!