I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

If this is a joke, then the cost is too high.

"Why don't you go to Mr. Chen's house?"

The leading man frowned and said immediately when he saw that the two of them did not move.

As a materialist, he did not believe in ghosts or anything like that. He just thought that the other party knew that the parking space had to be locked and was deliberately using this method to cause trouble.

"Oh, yes, yes."

"Let's go now!"

The two immediately agreed: "Let's go, Mr. Chen."

"I'm not going. It's on the second floor. The door is open. Go and see for yourself!"

Chen Daming immediately refused.

The two staff members looked at each other, nodded finally, and had no choice but to walk towards Chen Daming's house.

"Well, Mr. Chen, we have to continue working. If you need any help, feel free to call us!"

Having said that, the team leader led a group of property managers towards the parking lot.

"Don't go, I'm with you!"

After Chen Daming saw the team leader and others leave, he hurried to follow them. However, after taking just two steps, he found his legs going weak and he actually fell to the ground.

"Don't worry about him. This guy must have taken something."

"Why don't you just call the police?"

Another person said.

The leading man shook his head. "That's unnecessary. No matter what happens in the apartment, we can't let people call the police on the grounds of haunted houses. We have to lock all the unsold parking spaces at 7pm."

“But what about those who occupy parking spaces and don’t want to move their cars?”

"A tow truck was called."

"When will the tow truck come?"

"almost."

"Um!"

"However, that owner, Mr. Su, is really rich. He actually bought all the remaining spaces."

"It's because of those owners who love to take advantage of others."

"Now, those car owners who like to take advantage of others can only park in the paid parking lot outside. If they don't park, they will be fined every day."

"But I feel really good about it."

"It's pretty cool, and those people deserve it."

"But what if they all start to make trouble?"

"These are all Mr. Su's parking spaces. Is there anything wrong with him locking his own parking space?"

"makes sense."

They walked and talked to the parking lot.

Chen Daming lay on the ground, looking at the property management team walking away in the distance: "Help me, don't leave!"

He was already collapsed on the ground at this moment. Various sequelae made him feel weak all over and he couldn't even lift a finger.

"It's Chen Daming. Why is he lying on the ground?"

"Look at his pants."

"Wow, a grown man still wet his pants!"

“The displacement is quite large.”

"My dog ​​always lifts his feet when he goes to the toilet to avoid getting it on himself, but I didn't expect him not to understand."

"It's really embarrassing."

Just then, a group of women passed by and when they saw him, they started pointing and talking. Some of the women even covered their mouths with tissues, showing expressions of disgust and disgust.

At this moment, Chen Daming, who had recovered from his fear, turned red in the face and felt extremely ashamed. He wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

He had never thought that as a successful man in his career, he would end up in such an embarrassing situation, which made him feel ashamed.

He probably will never forget this scene today in his life.

"No, I'll take a photo and send it to the owners' group."

At this moment, a woman with whom she had had an argument suddenly took out her cell phone.

"No taking pictures, or I'll kill you!!"

Chen Daming unexpectedly discovered that one of the women actually took out her mobile phone to take pictures, which made him immediately angry and embarrassed.

"I was just filming, I didn't expect you, a bastard, would end up like this!"

The woman took a photo with her mobile phone and then shouted to the sky: "Everyone come and see, Chen Daming peed his pants!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of windows opening could be heard from the surrounding buildings, and soon dozens of windows were opened.

Everyone in the apartment started to watch the fun.

At this moment, everyone's eyes.

Chen Daming felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. A deep sense of humiliation made him almost want to die.

When had he ever been insulted like this since he was a child?

But today I suffered humiliation.

"Everyone, take a good look at his crotch!"

"you wanna die!"

Chen Daming found strength from nowhere, struggled to stand up, and rushed towards the woman, waving his arms.

"Oh, help! Chen Daming is going to hit someone."

"Chen Daming wanted to kill people in broad daylight!"

When the woman saw Chen Daming rushing towards her madly, she turned pale with fright, screamed, and stood there at a loss as to what to do.

"I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

Chen Daming ran and yelled.

But the next second——

For no apparent reason, he fell flat on his face and ended up in a daze.

When he got up, he was completely covered in blood, and one of his teeth was missing.

But after he got up, he suddenly realized something. He no longer had the anger he had before, but his face was full of fear. He sat down on the ground, looked at the ground, and kept backing away with his hands supporting himself.

That feeling of fear came back.

Because he just clearly felt that something tripped him.

This time he never dared to mess around again.

He realized that the things in his home were still following him.

He felt like he was going crazy. He could only kowtow and repeat over and over again: "I was wrong. I won't do it again. I shouldn't have provoked you. Please forgive me. I beg you, please, let me go!"

"What's up with him?"

"crazy?"

"Did you fall and become stupid?"

"It's none of my business, he fell down on his own!"

The aunt who took the photo was also dumbfounded and didn't know what had happened.

Now Chen Daming was in no mood to pay attention to what others said and could only keep bowing his head.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen."

The two property staff who had just been to his house came over and were a little surprised to see him like this, and couldn't help but pull his sleeves.

"what!"

Chen Daming looked at them in horror, his face turning pale with fear.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?"

One of the property staff asked with some confusion.

"There's a ghost!"

Chen Daming said tremblingly.

"Didn't you fall flat on your face? Why are you making up stories?"

"You can even come up with such an excuse!"

"You are so shameless, what excuses are you still making!"

When the auntie next to her saw the property management coming, she became bolder.

"Mr. Chen, we went to your house to check and found that there was nothing unusual except a broken glass."

One of the property staff said to him.

"Help me up first!"

Chen Daming looked at the two of them and said.

So, the two men helped him up. Chen Daming stood up and looked around, and found that there were people pointing and watching the fun.

So he decided to leave this damn place.

However, you have to go home and take your valuables with you.

"He just held me up like that and took me home to get something."

He looked at the property staff and said.

The property staff nodded.

Then, the two of them rushed towards Chen Daming's house, enduring the strange smell.

They arrived at Chen Daming's door and were about to let go, but Chen Daming suddenly grabbed their arms and shouted, "Hold me all the way. Help me to the bedroom!"

"good."

The two of them had no choice but to help him up again and look forward.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the ghost would not dare to come out if someone touched him.

But in the next moment,

Chen Daming suddenly felt something next to his cheek...

He rolled his eyes and looked to the right, only to see a reflective kitchen knife appear out of nowhere, almost touching his neck.

"what!!!"

He was so frightened that his soul left his body and a scream resounded through the sky. Then he broke free from the two men's hands, stumbled to the kitchen and picked up a fruit knife.

The two property managers were also startled, but they were only scared by Chen Daming's shouting.

When he reacted and found that Chen Daming was still holding a fruit knife, he was so scared that his face turned pale.

"Mr. Chen, don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive."

"Please put down your weapons!"

The two of them shouted hurriedly and slowly retreated to the rear, fearing that they would anger this psychopath.

"There is a ghost, there really is a ghost, please believe me!"

Chen Daming held the hilt of the knife and spoke as he backed away, his face covered in cold sweat and sweat on his forehead.

The scene just now kept flashing in his mind. Just now, he was almost put to the neck by a kitchen knife that appeared out of nowhere.

"Mr. Chen, please trust us!"