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Haunting of hiding a corpse
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2024-06-29
"The rule of being a good guest is not to pry...because prying can lead to death." Linda, who was unlucky enough to find her boss having an affair with someone in the office, led to her being fired. And that's where the strange story begins. Horror, thriller, mystery, ghost, haunting, scary, spirits, short stories, survival, murder, hair-raising, twists and turns, death, ghost stories, strange rules.

"The rule of being a good guest is not to pry... Because snooping can lead to death.." Linda, who had the misfortune of discovering that her boss was having an affair with someone in the office. Until she was fired and that's where the strange story began.


Actually, this matter has happened less than a year ago. I still shudder when I think about it and will remember it for the rest of my life. Don't want to get involved?

Another story of the villagers Because the expensive lesson made me realize that I would be alive today if it weren't for that man helping me.

Well……

“Building, building, building,” was the sound of high heels hitting the floor of a beautiful woman of 32 years old. Her name was “Linda.” Linda served as a secretary.

for a company that is quite famous and famous in the world of acting It can be called a good company. Job duties

And that salary is good as well. But one thing that Linda likes to do in life is to Inquiry into the affairs of the people

home every morning, she usually Need to scroll the feed

Facebook

Sitting and looking at each of her friends in the office saying, How is life? Fashion

What's new? Buy a brand name bag or new shoes? Under the mask of social media She often goes to comment and praise.

friends in her office regularly But actually she wasn't pleased at all, she was just jealous. She tends to be nosy.

Various stories of the villagers' lives Whether friends in the office Buy a new mobile phone, new shoes, update fashion clothes.

New brand name That's it the next day. New shoes and clothes must go in. I have to look better. I must be more beautiful!!!!

That evening, as Linda was getting off work, she packed up her things and went home. She saw that the door to the chief's room was ajar.

Linda was used to it, so she opened the door because every evening When the boss and everyone had gone home She always likes to go in and offer to sit in the chair.

The boss acts like he is the boss and always dreams of being the owner of the company. But today Linda didn't sit in that chair because it was on the chair.

Today there is May, a sexy young model who is widely known in the entertainment industry. The picture seen in front is making love

Between the boss and May, the sexy young model. which she shouldn't have seen again Is it because of coincidence or because of bad luck?

Of course it was me. May screamed in shock.

“Wow, Khun Phon, why did you say there was no one else? Like this, May is very damaged. If this story reaches the ears of Producer Maydon

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Definitely all work.”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," was all I could manage to say. Then he hurriedly closed the door and took his things home immediately without hesitation or even a word of mouth. Because I already know that I'm definitely in trouble...

the next morning I was called in by my boss early in the morning.

“I know you saw. I really apologize for yesterday's incident. I had to do this to protect Ms. May's reputation. I would have to ask you to leave, but this month isn't even complete yet and I don't have a salary to give you.”

“You can't do this, Boss. And where will Lin get the money to use it? At the end of this month, Lin will have to pay for the condo. What is the cost of the rented brand name bag? Lin's car still hasn't been paid in full. You can't do this, Boss."

“Let's put it this way, Mr. Lin. For the sake of you who have worked with me for many years, I gave you 100,000 to start with, but I can't give it to you now. Because the company budget has not yet been cleared, the accounting department will handle the money for you at the end of the month.”

I could only walk out lightly. I'm unemployed now, how bad is this? I decided to leave the condo immediately that day. I opened my wallet and looked. There was 1500 baht left with me. I didn't wait.

“Cheap room for rent,” I said.

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Find cheap rooms now When you're unlucky, if you're not unlucky, you'll be unlucky during this economic situation. This period is during the epidemic period. There are many people who want good, cheap rooms. Many of the rooms were full, but then my eyes caught “Rooms for rent are cheap, 700 baht/month, but we have a rule……”

I can't wait to see it. 700 baht / month. Elinda must get a room for this job. Otherwise, she'll probably have to go under the overpass. I dragged my bag into the car. Drive along the road

Google Map

Let me tell you right away, the road is quite dark and the side of the road is a dense forest. The dog's howling began to grow louder.

“Brew, brew, brew, brew.”

“What are you trying to do now?” I blurted out. The alley around here is quite secluded. You could say that if there were no headlights in my car, This place is no different from a cemetery. Come on!!! for 700/month

The road ahead was quite dark so I drove slowly. Drive past the white light on the right. At first he didn't mind anything. After a while, that white light became more and more clear. The more you drive, The white light that appeared to my right began to take shape, a white skirt, long black hair, and a body covered in mud and red blood stains.

“Brrrnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

When I reached my accommodation, an old man walked up to me. Condition like an undertaker Said in an eerie tone,

“Will you rent a room? There are fierce ghosts here.”

“Don't be arrogant, Uncle. 700/month, hurry up and come. Bring ghost jokes to make fun of. I understand what you think, uncle."

“Heh heh heh,” Uncle laughed softly and went to pick up the room key for me, room number 13.

“Wow, uncle, the room number is not very auspicious. There aren't any other rooms?”

“It's all full. Do you want to rent it?” Uncle said in a curt voice.

“Cha... rent it uncle. Oh... just one room is all you need. Take this room.” I quickly picked up the key and paid 700 baht to Uncle because I didn't plan on staying for long. I just want to rent. Temporary for just a moment, accidentally not even lasting a month. At the end of the month the money has been credited to the account. Then think about how to proceed with the 100,000 baht.

I put my clothes and bag into the room and then went to take a shower, not even stepping through the bathroom door.

“Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay

I slowly opened the door…..empty.

“Who the fuck is playing? Don't let me know which room it is or we'll find it.” I shouted loudly. Conquer the fear that resides in your heart.

"Tung, oh, oh," again.

“Uncle,” this time there was a reply. Uncle was guarding the room. The owner of the building. I opened the door in an irritated mood, both sleepy and tired. This uncle still came and pounded on the door. Really bad manners

“Is there anything else, uncle?”

“Uncle will tell you the rules for staying here. Please remember them well.

You should not leave the room after midnight, and if there is a sound walking past the door late at night, do not open the door by all means……

From 6:00 p.m. onwards, if possible, try to turn on the music in the room loudly. Don't try to keep the room quiet, do you understand?

And finally, if someone asks for help, be quiet. Pretend not to be interested and….don't interfere with other rooms' affairs at all.

I agreed to my uncle's promise, exhausted and completely sleepy. It was already 10:00 p.m. and I saw that it was appropriate to lie down and rest.

I slowly closed my eyes. Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a sound next to the room.

"You....are cheating on me, right? How many times have I told you to stop dealing with him!!"

"Oh...it hurts. You hurt me every day. It hurts me too."

"Yes!! It hurts. How can you stop? This nature, I can't stand it.”

“Scream, let me go….let me go….I can’t stand it anymore” Thump!!!!!

I woke up. After a very loud thud It was as if someone had jumped from the top floor. Then my brain hit the ground. I'm starting to get scared.....Should I go and knock? But that old man told me not to interfere with other rooms' affairs at all!!!

“So what?….Who cares?! That old man kept talking. If you want to frighten me and take 700 baht to run away, I don't mind! People are finding it harder to earn money.”

I walked into the next room. I knocked on the door of the next room to ask what had happened. Is there something wrong?

Quiet…..as if there was no one in the next room and nothing had ever happened. I slowly bent down and looked under the door hole. Without hesitation, my curiosity started to work. My eyes saw only a dark, black room. And a musty smell that felt like the door inside had been closed and had never been opened for a long time. On the floor of the room there were some unknown stains, completely dry and black, as if it had been stuck there for a long time.

I immediately ran into the room, closed the door and sat quietly by myself to gather my thoughts about what had happened. Where did that sound come from? If there is no one in the next room Or am I deaf? What's going on today? All eyes and ears are blurred. If it weren't for Miss May There's no way I'm sleeping in the desert.

It's desolate like this and there's less and less money left.

It's already 11:00 p.m. and I'm hungry when I drive in. Under the apartment you can see an old grocery store. Will there be canned instant noodles for sale in a deserted place like this…. I opened the door and slowly walked down the stairs. The atmosphere was so lonely that I completely forgot the uncle's 3 rules. Regarding the first point Nighttime at midnight

You should not wander around outside the room. But what can I do? I'm hungry. Between rooms, I heard a sound like a saw blade coming out in the dark room a few meters from where I was standing. I really want to know what exactly is here. So what are these 3 crazy rules? I slowly followed the sound I heard. The picture in front of me

It was the grandfather who guarded the building and was sawing something. But I can't see clearly I slowly walked closer and closer! Finally, his left leg came off easily. It was as if it was just a stupid organ that wanted to be cut and it would break there. The image I saw in front of me was an old man sitting and smiling with pride.

Finally, the long process of slicing his leg was successful. But then it seemed like this uncle saw me and turned around with a sullen and angry expression.

"Didn't I already tell you!!!! that you should stay in your room!!!…….Looks like I've got another new victim today...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

I didn't hesitate, screaming loudly and shuffling my feet. There was a room ahead to hide. I hid in a room. The smell in this room was extremely strong. The smell pervaded the oldness of the room. Dust and cobwebs everywhere. I piled into the closet and kept as quiet as possible. Even the sound of breathing must be taken slowly.

Don't let that old pervert hear you.

“Come out….I'm good at hiding and hiding. Don't let me find you……..I've already found dozens of people.”

Hug…..hug…..my tears began to flow without realizing it. I don't know if it was out of fear or because my subconscious told me I should actually just walk by. Just go buy instant noodles and then return to your room as usual. I shouldn't have. What am I doing here?!!!! I could only hold back my tears. Then sit still and breathe softly.

I hope my perverted uncle will let me go. or will walk past without seeing me But then something like a hard piece of wood fell lightly on top of me. I slowly turned around to look.

"Scream! Skeleton! Why are there skeletons in the closet?"

“Peek-a-boo……I found you.” My uncle ran over and pecked my head mercilessly. before dragging me to a room A stench that made me vomit hit my nose.

Am I going to die now? What the hell is wrong with me? At work, I was unlucky enough to find my boss and a model playing a love song. And where else will I meet this psychotic uncle? What an unlucky day for me!!!!

I had my arms tied to an old iron bed that was completely crusty. It looked filthy. There were blood stains and lymph stains, and it smelled bad. It was a nightmare!!! The bed looks similar to a coffin bed. Here is the equipment for slaughtering. They have everything you could possibly need: saws, axes, daggers, long knives, various psycho tools.

which I understand that this uncle Do you have to perform a black magic ceremony? The soul must definitely be kept in order to be used for bad purposes. It made me think of Grandpa Uncle's 3 rules: After midnight, you shouldn't leave the room, and if there's a sound walking past the door late at night, no matter what...don't open the door. That's because he doesn't want to.

Let me see what he is doing now but not in time….

2. From 6:00 p.m. onwards, if possible, try to turn on the music in the room loudly. Don't try to keep the room quiet, do you understand? That's because he wanted the music to be loud. I couldn't hear the sound of the saw cutting various organs into pieces. Or the screams of those who wanted to escape from this hell!

And finally, if someone asks for help, be quiet. Pretend not to be interested and….don't interfere with other rooms' affairs at all. That's because if someone comes to me for help, I wouldn't have to reach out and help. Letting these women fall prey to this perverted old man without anyone reaching out to help!

I think I'm starting to put the story together. It's not a scary story about any kind of ghost. This person is more terrifying than a ghost. I don't know what I was thinking and what my intentions were. The sounds of a husband and wife quarreling made me realize that Sometimes ghosts don't always come in the form of tricks. But it is a warning to escape!!!! Two victims, husband and wife, heard a loud thud!!

What I heard was not suicide. But it was the sound of an iron bar hitting the head hard. It's like he's telling me to run away! It's a warning! But I don't know.

While I was thinking of a way to escape The old pervert picked up a chainsaw and lunged at me. The sound of the saw Made me start to fear…. I struggled as hard as I could, thump…thump, the sound of the metal bed shaking violently because of my struggle. If my feelings weren't wrong, this filthy bed was rusty and rusty for a long time and had never been taken care of.

Binding my arms to an old bed didn't seem very effective. The rope on my arm was now enough to slowly remove my hand. The old man's expression changed and he was shocked because of his own carelessness in not tying the rope tightly. While the old man was stunned I used my hand to pick up the wrench next to me and hit it hard in the middle of Uncle's head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh You bastard. You must die!!!"

This voice sounded behind me. As I ran as hard as I could in this life I ran out of the apartment onto the main road. Luck isn't on his side right now. It's already midnight, very late, and the alley is dark and lonely, not a single car passes by here. I ran along the path barefoot, covered in blood and lymph from I don't know how many corpses on the bed. Hair is frizzy and disheveled.

It was like he had just been through the battlefield of hell a few seconds ago. I continued running on the long dark road.

But then…….the light of hope brightened.

“Help me…..help me……”

“Get in the car.” I didn't hesitate and jumped into the car, regardless of the fact that it was a stranger's car. Or another murderer because right now I want to get out of here as quickly as possible. The man driving didn't ask any questions but just sat quietly as if he knew that this area was very barbaric and that there were many female victims who ended their lives in this apartment.

Male victims will die quickly. As for the female victims, they will die more slowly because they are kept..."hunted". That's the fun of being a psychotic murderer. You see the expressions in the eyes and the joy in improvising the chase, what kind of weapon, who the victim is, how old they are, how they plan to kill.

Finally, how to get rid of evidence so as not to become a suspect. Who knew that an old man whose age should not even be able to carry something weighing 5 kilograms was proficient in using all types of heavy weapons? It was like it was his fun night…..

The car stopped in front of the police station. I immediately contacted my boss and told him the whole incident. At least he was kind enough to let me stay in the condo he bought for me to stay in temporarily. That incident made me survive and I told myself that. "I won't be nosy about anyone again!!!" It's not just about cheap things.

There are some cheap and good things. But if the item is cheap, then it's good like this. If I didn't go crazy, I would definitely see the next world waiting for me somewhere………..

It's finished!!! Thank you ♥♥

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