Chapter 21 (1/2)

Translator: Lonelytree  Editor: Millman97

The small room had a leak in the ceiling, and the windows were barred, causing damp to seep into the walls and a festering smell from the heavy moldy to fill the room. It was uncomfortable. Chen Ge walked into the room to take a closer look at the wooden planks that barred the windows. They looked surprisingly unworn, suggesting they were a recent addition.

This is just a common guest room. The ruined furniture had been removed, and the room was barren; there was basically nothing in sight. Then again, years have passed. Even if there was evidence, it wouldn’t have been preserved for so long.

Chen Ge exited the room and continued down the darkened corridor. Most of the rooms were empty. The corridor was choked full of trash and abandoned paraphernalia, making it difficult for him to navigate.

A person’s trash can often reflect their lifestyle and attitude; perhaps this litter will provide the clues that I need.

After setting a new goal, Chen Ge trudged through the rubbish in spite of the disgusting smell. About one hour later, he did come up with some interesting findings.

Why are there toy dolls? There are no children among the people I have seen, so who do these belong to? Chen Ge spent another hour sifting through the trash, and he ended up with four ragdolls. Submerged underneath the sea of trash, the four ragdolls would not have captured Chen Ge’s attention if not for the fact he was a toy design major.

The four dolls had probably been left there for quite some time already, because they were covered with dirty stains, and mold had infested certain parts. The toys were so fragile that if Chen Ge was not careful, he could easily pull out clumps of dirty wool.

Chen Ge studied them closely and realized even though the dolls were all of different types, they came from the same manufacturer.

Could it be that the toys were left behind by the ex-tenants of Ping An Apartments?However, Chen Ge very soon vetoed this possibility. The low possibility of a family with children moving into a run-down apartment like this aside, even if there was one, it was unlikely for one family to own four dolls at the same time; after all, they came from the same manufacturer. Furthermore, based on the design and stylings, these were manufactured several years ago.

The toy market updated constantly. Before he took over the Haunted House, Chen Ge had worked at a toy company, so he did know a thing or two about the toy market.

If these weren’t left behind by the new tenants, then it’s possible they belonged to the original tenants of Fu An Apartments, Chen Ge speculated. The original owner of the apartment had two daughters, so if I’m not mistaken, these should belong to them.

However, if that was true, another question needed answering. This place was almost completely ruined by the fire, so how did these four dolls survive?

Is it a coincidence or… did someone purposely keep them at a place that would be safe from the fire? Chen Ge felt like he was on the right track. The only person who could that… is the killer themself! But why would the killer risk their life to protect these four dolls? Are these items of importance to them?

The zipper on the back of the doll was all rusted, so Chen Ge tore open the fabric directly. Among the cotton, he discovered a card. It fit perfectly inside his palm. It was a love letter. The action was so cheesy that Chen Ge cringed on the person’s behalf. Sticking love letter inside a doll? Goodness, that sure is cheesy!

If this was the murderer, then he was definitely a shy and reserved man. He did not have the courage to confess in person, so he gifted the girl the doll, hoping that she would discover the secret that was hidden within.

Compelled by curiosity, Chen Ge tore open another two dolls. Each of them contained a card, and the content was almost similar to the first one.

However, when he tore open the last doll, a chill ran down his spine.

Instead of a love latter, the cotton was filled with shredded pieces of paper, and if placed together, they all read—GO TO HELL!

Confession of love for some reason turned into curses. What happened in between, Chen Ge had no way of telling.

These should all have been left behind by the killer, so they are crucial evidence. He picked out several paper pieces and shoved them in his pocket. As he was about to walk deeper into the house, the voice-activated light at the staircase suddenly came on!

Sh*t! Someone’s coming! Desperate to escape, Chen Ge turned off the flashlight on his phone, grabbed the dolls, and ran into the guest room that was closest to him. Holding his breath, Chen Ge hid behind the door and looked out at what was happening through the crack between the door and its frame.