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Chapter 291: Counting with your fingers, you are missing me 1



Chapter 291: Counting with your fingers, you are missing me 1

Hao Qi, a tough guy, was about to cry, "You tell me, I am a man and I can hold on."

He brainstormed wildly and asked himself whether he had done anything bad since he was a child and he had a clear conscience.

it should be no problem?

Hua Yan asked directly: "When you bought this villa, did the owner sell it at a low price?"

Hao Qi swallowed his saliva and nodded nervously, "Yes, yes, yes."

He felt that the house he rented was too far from the school and he wanted to buy a small villa.

He saw a small villa for sale at a low price on the Internet. It was only a ten-minute drive to the school, which was quite close, and the setting of the villa also met his expectations.

The original owner said he was in a hurry to immigrate, so he sold it to him at a low price.

Hao Qi was also very satisfied with the villa, so he quickly signed a contract with the owner and bought it with a one-time payment.

But he never expected that so many unfortunate things would happen during the renovation.

Now that I think about it, how could pie fall from the sky for no reason? It always feels like something is weird.

"From a scientific point of view, the location of this villa is not good in terms of feng shui. It is located at a road junction and the driveway is narrow. It is very easy for a car to hit the wall."

[God damn, from a scientific perspective, is it possible to explain it from a non-scientific perspective?]

[Upstairs, don't say it, really don't say it]

[Thinking of the ghost who suddenly jumped towards the camera last night~]

Hao Qi's voice trembled slightly. "Then...what about from a non-scientific point of view?"

Hua Yan paused and asked uncertainly: "You should be able to endure it psychologically, right? You won't faint after listening to it, right?"

The little book spirit next to her was also nervously pinching a corner of the paper, looking forward to hearing what Hua Yan would say next.

After hearing what Hua Yan said, Hao Qi was a little uncertain, and the netizens on the barrage kept encouraging him. So, he swallowed his saliva and made up his mind: "Master, tell me."

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was tense, and some timid netizens had already started to get scared in advance.

"How long have you lived here?"

"About two weeks. I spent a month renovating it after I bought it, and four months opening it for ventilation. I just moved in in the last two weeks."

"During these two weeks, do you think you have felt that the air conditioning in the house is often colder than outside, and the heat outside cannot get into the house?"

"Do you still break out in cold sweats when you sleep in the middle of the night? Do you always feel like someone is watching you and your emotions are out of control?"

The temperature has risen recently, but there is no heat at all in the villa. Instead, it is as cool as if the air conditioner is on.

Hao Qi also felt that he had made a good deal, as the villa was warm in winter and cool in summer.

Hao Qi didn't even think about it and nodded nervously: "Yes."

"Is the reason why I'm unlucky because I've been in a bad mood recently?"

Hua Yan said: "It is somewhat related, but the most important thing is... this villa is a haunted house."

Everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked.

[Host, this joke is not funny at all. How can it be a haunted house?! People must have learned about it before buying a house.]

[But this guy just said that the house was bought at a low price, so there must be something wrong with it. But I didn’t expect it to be a haunted house.]

[So the original owner wasn’t selling the house because he was anxious to immigrate?]

[The original owner of the house was simply cheating me. Looking at Hao's expression, I knew that I was definitely cheated.]

Hao Qi looked a little devastated. He spent a lot of money on buying the house and decorating it, and the wall of the yard had been hit so many times, but he was told that it was a haunted house!

No one can bear it.

Facing the camera outside the yard on the left, Hua Yan tapped the table lightly, and the crisp sound was transmitted into the live broadcast room.


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