Chapter 214: The Booklet of the Communication Room
The next day, He Chuxue and I came to Li Man's house again, and so far Li Man's accident happened, no one knows except the old man of the He family, so everything is still calm.
We went to the communication room and found that there were cobwebs in the communication room, and it seemed that it was not a matter of a day or two for the residents in this building to move out, and it was really difficult for so many families to live in one building, and they also needed water and electricity.
He Chuxue and I glanced at each other, and invariably pushed open the door of the communication room, if Li Man was the first person to fall ill, then it was impossible to guarantee whether she passed it on to someone other than Xiaohua, after all, they are all neighbors, usually look at her pitiful, maybe she can help. And if our guess is not correct, and Li Man is not the first victim, then the other occupants of this building are very suspicious.
In fact, I have heard a lot of stories, some of them are told to me by the third master who has nothing to do, and some of them I secretly ran out to listen to the book and listened to it, but the protagonists in the story are terrible, they will not be like me, so many possibilities pop up in their minds at once, and then verify them one by one, but a fatal blow, and they can think of the correct answer at once.
I guess that's probably why people are legendary, and I'm still a little-known little.
There is also an abandoned computer screen in the communication room, and the host or something has been moved a long time ago, probably because the display screen is too old, even if it is moved, it will not be used, so it will simply be thrown here, which is probably why it has been thrown here for so many years, but it is still here.
There was also a pamphlet on the table, yellowed and old, and the handwriting of the ballpoint pen was blurred, so that it was impossible to make out what was written on it. However, it can still be vaguely seen that this should be the register of people entering and leaving this residential area when it was still in operation.
He Chuxue was curious, reached out and picked up the booklet, but unexpectedly, the cover of the booklet was pasted on the table, He Chuxue pulled it violently, and the whole booklet was divided into two halves very simply, half of which was held by He Chuxue in his hand, and the other side was stubbornly glued to the table.
He Chuxue helplessly flipped through twice, trying to find out some useful information, but the half in her hand was torn in half, and there was still no information that could be used, to be precise, there was no information to see clearly.
"This booklet seems to be soaked in tea, otherwise it would not have become like this, you see how this paper has been torn, just like a newly unearthed cultural relic."
He Chuxue picked up a piece of paper, her face full of disgust.
Not to mention, if it weren't for He Chuxue's reminder, I would have ignored this point, this paper seems to be a little wrong.
"When did Li Man's husband go to the current family?"
He Chuxue tilted her head, thought about it, and said, I have forgotten what that person's name is, but she has an impression that she went when she was a teenager, because that person is not bad, so He Chuxue still has some impressions.
In this way, when the next person went to He's house, Xiaohua was already born, and according to He Chuxue's age, Xiaohua was even at least one or two years old, but I can't be sure if they were already living here at that time.
However, what I can be sure of is that the existence of this booklet will never exceed ten years, strictly speaking, it is impossible to even exceed five years, let alone the people of this city, even if I am a foreigner, I can see that the urban area of this city is constantly extending, and in no more than three years, this unfinished building will become a bustling downtown area.
So, even I can see that the developer will not move the fat so quickly? Will they not take any action because of a few nail households?
I don't believe it.
And when I look at this booklet, no matter how I look at it, it feels like it was man-made, but since the other party wants to damage it, why not just take it and burn it, but put it here, and give it a chance to be discovered? Isn't this self-inflicted?
The only explanation is that the other party deliberately put it here for us to discover, but we can't even read the handwriting, so what's the use of us finding out.
Although I still didn't get anything, I finally had an experience where I had only one answer in my heart, and I still felt a sense of accomplishment.
I didn't think I could waste all my time on that booklet, so I told He Chuxue what I thought, turned around and continued to search for other things in the communication room.
He Chuxue listened to my thoughts, but she disagreed.
"Not necessarily, in case someone didn't deliberately put it here for you to discover, but felt that it was already wet with water anyway, and it couldn't see clearly, and there was no threat to him, so he threw it away! Moreover, how do you know that there must be a mystery in this booklet? What if it was just an inconsequential booklet? ”
He Chuxue said, glancing at the computer monitor, I understood that she meant, maybe this booklet is as important as the display screen, to the extent that it can be thrown away at will.
I felt a little depressed in an instant, but I am quite grateful to He Chuxue, I don't know what is going on with me, how can I fall into the strange circle of my own thoughts, and I think I am right so sure......
I don't know, maybe I've just fallen for it......
"Okay, then you find something to put this booklet away, let's go back and study it again, now, let's see if there is anything else that can be done."
There are two rooms in the communication room, we are the first one, as soon as you open the door of the communication room, there is nothing else, stools, tables, computers, almost nothing else.
If I had to say anything else, I can only say that there are four walls, and a door.
This door must be where the security guards sleep.
I twisted the doorknob and it didn't move. Unexpectedly, when the person left, the door had to be locked...... I complained silently in my heart, greeted the man's ancestors by the way, took a step back, flew up, and kicked on the door, which shook a little, slammed open, and slammed into the wall behind it.
I walked in, only to find that the door didn't seem to be locked, but the lock had long been rusted, and the switch was rusted together.
As I expected, there wasn't really anything in it, just a bed and a small wardrobe, presumably just a simple place for the security guards to rest for the night.