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"Wait, isn't it? We can be sure which direction the voice is coming from, "the man asked."

I stepped back.

I started to panic and left the restaurant.

There must be something fishy about it.

I went straight to the landlord.

I asked why the rent was so cheap.

Landlord aunt but smiled and said to me cheap not?

Until I pressed again and again.

Aunt began to tell me a story.

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Before me.

The room was rented to a group of lovers.

Also from other places.

Very loving and attentive.

At first it was just a roughcast room.

But the small couple just live in a few days on the dress of a mold.

And very loving.

That is, the night that those voices, because the next door that disturb the aunt also know this matter.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

The man was a delivery man. He was hit by a car on the way.

Say to be also ruthless, monitor to take.

The first was not killed, but the driver was afraid of responsibility.

Run over and run away again.

Caught and sentenced to seven years.

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I heard there was no rest here.

Took out his cell phone and inquired about the street.

Aunt vaguely said the street.

I checked the street the landlord gave me.

I really found out about this.

Surveillance at the time clearly recorded the picture.

A car hit a side motorcycle.

Pause for a dozen seconds and a throttle rolls over.

And the landlord aunt said not bad.

I took my cell phone and showed it to my landlord.

Aunt pointed to the phone and said: "That's it, the TV station broadcast all day."

Later? @ I asked.

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Later, the woman has been crying in the room.

The condemned driver was a gambler and in debt.

There's no way to lose money.

The woman cried not know how long, the next room to find me said several times to disturb neighbors.

The next-door neighbors refused to live any longer.

I can not help, a month to me to collect rent.

Only to find the woman hanging in the room, which beam on the bed.

Wait for the dead man to rent his house to me? @ I said in surprise.

Isn't it death? I haven't seen anything for decades. They are cheap to rent, love to live, "said the landlord aunt."

Let's refund it, I can't help it, @ I said.

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"I didn't go out with the money that came in. The deposit is not refundable and the rent is not refundable, "said the landlord.

"A little more than a week is a concealment. How can this be?” I said angrily.

"Remember the contract we signed? The above makes it clear that no retreat, no return. So much cheaper than outside, my heart must have a number, "said the landlord aunt."

But here is a ghost! "I said helplessly."

"Ghost? Did the ghost kill you? I'll just say that. The landlord turned and stopped watching TV.

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I went back to my room.

Originally found a stable job gone.

The rent paid is not refundable.

Helplessly, I lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night.

Wheezing and panting again.

Calm down, I found that there are also two whispers of love.

I can clearly feel them in my bed.

Right next to me.

Recall the video of the accident in your mind during the day.

I was thinking, if it wasn't for this.

What a happy couple they would be.

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I got another job in graphic design.

I began to get used to their lingering at night.

I can feel their happiness and happiness.

The next month I paid the rent again.

Aunt looked at me and smiled and said: "know aunt here cheap."

I helplessly followed with a smile, I do not like here cheap.

It's their warmth in the room.

The house was full of sweet memories of their deaths.

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A few nights later, the groans disappeared.

I said to myself, "Thank you for your company."

Looks like it's gone for so long I guess.

Ghosts can't always be there.

But the next day I found it was not easy.

The next night, a sad cry rang through the room.

The couple next door estimated that can not stand, even took a dozen walls.

I was helpless to listen to this sad cry, I can not stop this voice, but I can feel her loneliness and desolation.

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One month later, I woke up from my sleep.

Everything seems to be a dream.

I was in a rented house and the door was opened.

A group of lovers came in.

Looking at the room very happy.

I saw the landlord with the money go out.

Then the couple closed the door and hugged.

Are they ghosts? I'm not afraid.

They stripped each other in front of me.

They hugged each other and went to bed.

I stood and watched.

Before I could only hear their voices, but now I can see them.

Moaning and panting.

Two moving figures.

Five minutes … The man turned over out of breath.

Did he shoot?

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Impossible, right? What's going on?

Isn't it always two hours?

Why is it so bad?

Their conversation shocked me even more.

This is a nice house, honey.

"Yes, it's still so cheap. How about we save the rest for a loan and buy a car? "

"Yes, honey. Take a break. I'll go and see if there's a kitchen, and cook for dinner. "

Hey, why do you need a piece of cloth in this closet?

I walked out of the room laughing.

The sun shone on me, but I couldn't see the shadow behind me.

And I'm fading, I'm back at the rented house.

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I see.

I remember.

I'm dead.

Because I can't stand her crying all night.

Half a month later I chose the same place as her.

Is also hanged on the bed.

The landlord found out that I was dead and rented it to the couple at a bargain price.

So I now seem to have to keep repeating what I was doing at night to this couple?

But I just seem to lie quietly, listening?

But they only have five minutes --