Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

The stairs leading to the basement were dark and cold.

Chen Mu stepped on the slippery steps and smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

That was the blood splattered after Jiang Xiaoge's death not long ago.

After a while, the smell of blood had become somewhat stinky, making the surroundings seem even more eerie and terrifying.

Walking down the stairs, Chen Mu finally arrived at the door of the basement.

As he was about to step into the basement, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel nervous.

He put his hands in his pockets, holding the scalpel tightly.

The basement was very simple and there wasn't even a door at the entrance.

Chen Mu protected Xiao Xi behind him and walked to the door.

When he looked towards the basement, a wrinkled, smiling face of an old lady suddenly appeared at the door.

Xiao Xi behind him was startled, but the knowledgeable Chen Mu just frowned slightly.

According to Bai Jingjing, it was the old lady who killed someone.

Then Chen Mu must have been killed by the old lady now.

But after several seconds, Chen Mu was still alive and well.

He turned his neck and found that his neck was still intact.

At this point, with the support of facts, Chen Mu's guess was completely confirmed.

The one who killed someone was not the grandma, but the dad!

The old lady was sitting in a wheelchair, a smile on her wrinkled face, looking straight at Chen Mu.

At first glance, it does look a bit creepy, especially with the dark basement behind it.

But upon closer inspection, there was nothing eerie or weird in the old lady's smile, but instead it was full of kindness and relief.

Before Chen Mu could speak, the old lady spoke first:

"My child, you finally found me.

Come in with me, I have what you want."

After saying this, the old lady pushed her wheelchair towards the depths of the basement.

Chen Mu was worried that there might be an accident inside, so he asked Xiao Xi to stay at the door and he followed in alone.

Following the old lady in, an unpleasant smell immediately rushed into my nose.

Chen Mu noticed that it was the garbage bags in the room that emitted the foul smell.

In the garbage bags were leftovers and human excrement.

I guess the old lady lives here and no one helps her clean up the garbage in time.

"Grandma, have you always lived here?" Chen Mu asked as they walked.

Hearing what Chen Mu said, the old lady in front of him, who was rocking the wheelchair, suddenly stopped and said, "No, it wasn't like this when I was alive."

While still alive?

The old lady is also weird?

Both mom and dad should be weird, and now grandma is also weird. Doesn’t that mean there is no living person in the entire villa!

Chen Mu recalled something strange that the players noticed when they first arrived at the villa.

The villa was located in a busy downtown area. It was only dinner time, only around seven or eight o'clock, but the villa seemed exceptionally quiet.

Now it seems that because the villa is a place where strange people live, they have entered the living area of ​​the dead, which is of course separated from the bustle outside.

Chen Mu suddenly asked: "Is that Qin He your grandson?"

"Yes, kid, you are very smart."

The old lady sighed, and as if she had opened up a chatterbox, she began to tell Chen Mu about the old stories of the villa.

The old lady’s son, the father of the villa, was born in the village when he was a child.

At that time, the old lady's husband died unexpectedly. In the village, the old lady and her child, an orphan and a widow, suffered a lot of bullying.

In order to change all this, the old lady placed all her hopes on her son.

In that village where going to school was not valued, the old lady worked three jobs: she helped people farm during the day, did laundry at night, and sewed shoe soles under a kerosene lamp in the middle of the night to make money.

The old lady used all her savings to support her son's education.

Other children have to do farm work after school, but the old lady didn't let her son do farm work, so she let him devote all his energy to study.

The more you give, the higher your expectations for your son will naturally be.

From childhood to adulthood, the words my grandmother said most often were "study hard."

Fortunately, his son worked hard and managed to get out of the village step by step. After graduation, he found a good job, married a girl from the village, and settled down in the city.

The son took the old lady over. She was very pleased and thought this was a happy ending for her to spend her old age in peace.

Unexpectedly, everything changed after the birth of grandson Qin He.

Although the grandmother's twenty years of high-pressure education helped her son change his fate and achieve success, it also caused irreversible distortion in his heart.

Ever since Qin He was born, his son has asked his wife (the hostess) to stay at home and take care of the child full-time.

The son introduced the "KPI" used in his work into the education of his grandson.

Treat your grandson’s achievements as an evaluation of your wife’s performance.

Since my mother is a housewife and comes from a mountain village with no financial support, all the family's income depends on my father.

If Qin He fails to meet the KPI set by his father, his father will deduct this month's living expenses. He will not give his mother the normal living expenses until Qin He achieves the predetermined score in the next monthly exam.

Dad puts pressure on Mom, and Mom puts pressure on Qin He, creating a high-pressure environment at home.

At first, the old lady didn't think there was anything wrong with it. This is how she educated her son, and she raised him to be a successful son.

Now my son is also educating his grandson in this way, and he has increased the intensity. I believe he will raise a better grandson.

In order to motivate Qin He to study, his mother would promise him exam rewards before the exam.

Whenever Qin He reached the standard, Mom would ask Dad for a reward for Qin He.

Because my mother is a full-time housewife with no income, all the expenses of the family are under the control of my father.

If I want to buy a reward for Qin He, I naturally have to get my father's approval.

My father always refused. His reason was simple: he had never enjoyed it when he was a child, but he succeeded in the end.

Qin He enjoys better conditions, so he should work harder. Why would he make any additional requests?

Mom knows that in Dad’s heart, the real thought is: my children should also experience the suffering I have experienced.

Qin He's daily life is all about studying and taking exams. Things that have nothing to do with studying, such as sports, outings, and hanging out with friends, are strictly prohibited in his family.

As for computers and mobile phones, they are even more regarded as a scourge.

Even living in the villa, Qin He's life was extremely depressing.

The pressure from Dad to Mom turned into Mom's nagging to Qin He. Even on New Year's Eve, he had to study until after 1 a.m.

The days went by like this day after day, and no one noticed that living in such a family, Qin He's mind began to gradually become depressed.

Just like decades ago, no one noticed that living in such a family, Dad's thoughts had become extreme and repressed.