Chapter 290: The Two Who Study the Recording

Ye Tingbai found the room according to the address given to him by the subordinate, and found a bag of stinking garbage bags at the door.

This public rental house is the kind where many households live on the first floor, and generally speaking, this kind of place should have a property to clean up the garbage every day, which is dispensable and even a little redundant.

But the world needs this kind of job, and only work can make some people at the bottom of society stable and safe.

But there is a lot of garbage that has not been cleaned up on this floor, and there is no such phenomenon on the lower two floors, which makes Ye Tingbai feel a little strange.

How can you miss a layer alone?

He knocked on the door, but there was no response, and there was a strange layer of power on the door of the room.

Ye Tingbai: "Is there something protecting this room?" ”

Subpersona: "Violently opening the door may cause the information in the room to disappear in vain." ”

Ye Tingbai feels the same, the feeling on the door of this room is a very weak pollution obsession, it can't harm people, and it can't even reach the point of forming pollutants, and the only role is probably to protect this room.

The two knocked on the door of the next room again, wanting to ask the neighbors if they had found anything, and after knocking for a while, they found something.

"There are no people living on this floor."

Alternate personality: "This film-like power is very strange, it is simply protected from prying eyes, it is very fragile, like a film of water, but the effect is really good, and my perception is also blocked." ”

Ye Tingbai: "Go and ask the security guard." ”

The two returned to the first floor and pushed open the doorman's room, inside were two young people in their twenties, playing games together, and they were annoyed when they heard someone come in without knocking on the door, but they immediately softened after seeing Ye Tingbai.

They know that face...

The two of them knelt on the ground with a pop, and their mobile phones fell to the ground and they didn't dare to move.

"Sect, Sect Master..."

Ye Tingbai: "Oh? Believers, pan-believers, speculators. ”

The two Ye Tingbai didn't dare to speak anymore, they didn't believe in Ye Tingbai, they didn't believe in God themselves, but there were always various benefits when they joined the Cult of the Gods, so they still chose to join.

Many young people are ungodly, and atheism has been taught in this era, and this ingrained belief takes time to change.

Ye Tingbai: "The third floor, why is it all empty?" ”

When the two heard Ye Tingbai mention the third floor, their eyes became even stranger, a little frightened, a little expectant.

"Because the floor is haunted, the tenants have moved out, and we usually don't dare to go up, and the original security guards here have also run away, and the two of us came here to see the money and vegetables."

Ye Tingbai: "What kind of haunting method?" ”

"In the dead of night, there would be a strange grinding sound coming from the 304 house, as if someone was scratching the wall, very harsh."

Ye Tingbai: "Have you heard it with your own ears?" ”

The two of them nodded, their pupils narrowing in unison, as if they remembered something terrible.

"We just came here before, and we didn't believe this, so we secretly went up at night, which was terrible...

Now half of the building has moved away~"

Ye Tingbai asked two more questions, but these two people had just come to work for a few days, and they didn't know anything, not even who lived in that room, and when they came, the floor was already empty.

Deputy personality: "I checked the background records just now, this person has not had an activity record for nearly a year, but his personal Weibo, the last update time was a few days ago..."

A person's life record cannot be erased, public transportation, card swiping, real-name software, etc., and this society is a card system, a personal ID card, the whole world is universal, so if a person wants to live, it is difficult to avoid leaving a record.

Unless he is a wanted criminal, he deliberately evades tracking and lives on cash for a long time.

Ye Tingbai: "Doesn't this person eat?"

Don't even have a record? ”

Ye Tingbai came to the third floor again and tore open the garbage bag, which was filled with some stinky takeaways, according to the current weather, this would not be more than a week at most.

Ye Tingbai: "Xie Baolin's barbecue rice...

Ordered 4 days in advance? ”

The rest of the garbage on the same floor has been dried up, and according to the two security guards, the third floor has been empty for half a year.

Ye Tingbai: "It seems that he is still living, ordering takeout normally and throwing garbage normally."

There are six takeaways in total, one per day, so he probably only throws out the garbage once in seven days, and if you look at it this way, the takeaway should be delivered every day. ”

Vice: "I found the address of this takeaway, let's go check it out." ”

Ye Tingbai nodded, he had already tried to check the situation in the room with various methods just now, but it had no effect, he wanted to see the success of this person's research, and he didn't want to kick the door and destroy everything.

Ten minutes later, Ye Tingbai came to the address marked by Xie Baolin's barbecue bibimbap, which was not a storefront on the street, but a business that opened in the community and only provided takeaway services, with average sanitary conditions, but it was not a cockroach pipe.

Seeing Ye Tingbai coming in, the boss who was busy said directly: "The takeaway is on the table, take it yourself according to the number plate." ”

Ye Tingbai: "Boss, let me ask you something~"

Xie Baolin: "What's the matter?"

You, you, you, I've seen you on TV. ”

Ye Tingbai is going to change his face later, this face is very obstructive in negotiating with ordinary people.

Ye Tingbai: "Do you have an impression of this address?" ”

Xie Baolin took the note in Ye Tingbai's hand and immediately slapped his head.

Xie Baolin: "I remember, I remember very clearly, my old customers have ordered it once a day, rain or shine this year." ”

Ye Tingbai: "What is the name of the order he gave you?" ”

Xie Baolin: "Name? It seems to be called Yingying, I'll check it for you, and you can find out this check. ”

After looking it up, it was found that the person who took the delivery was a woman, not the writer, who seemed to have been living on someone else's account.

Ye Tingbai: "The time to order takeout every day is 12 o'clock at noon, not a second is bad?" ”

Xie Baolin: "Strange, right?

I also think it's weird, as if there is some plug-in to place an automatic order, but every day the money can be paid, so I don't care.

And this address is still the famous ghost building! ”

Ye Tingbai: "Then since it is a ghost building, someone is willing to send it?" ”

Xie Baolin: "Of course there is no one, every time my kid sends it over, only to the door, no guests, nothing has happened all the time." ”

The two of them were talking, only to hear a ding-dong.

You have a new takeout order!

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the take-out order arrived again.

Ye Tingbai: "Interesting, I'm still ordering takeout, I'll deliver the takeout this time!" ”

Ye Tingbai returned to the ghost building with the takeaway, and after he put the takeaway outside the door, he pretended to leave, in fact, Ye Tingbai had been standing in front of the door, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Ten minutes later, the door opened a small crack, Ye Tingbai raised his foot and took a step forward to jam the door, the door was opened by a woman's hand, she seemed to want to reach out to get the takeaway at the door, and it was a living person's hand.

"You! What are you doing, let go! ”

Ye Tingbai pushed the palm of his hand lightly, and pushed the woman to his heels, and then he walked in, only by opening the door from the inside of the room would he not destroy the protection here.

The room is not small, this kind of public rental housing is generally about 60 square meters, a family of three can live in it, the light is a little dim, it should be because of the curtains.

But he can still see the woman who fell to the ground, with short hair, very delicate, and a little sickly and beautiful in her weak body, but he clearly remembered that the owner of this Weibo was a man.

"You shouldn't have come in, this room, come in, and you can't get out."

Ye Tingbai: "Don't you know me?" ”

The woman raised her head and looked at Ye Tingbai's face carefully.

"Should I know you?"

Now in this world, those who don't know Ye Tingbai are either remote mountainous areas or blind.

Ye Tingbai: "How long have you not walked out of this room?" ”

"Five or six years."

Ye Tingbai: "So you're the one who keeps ordering takeout, Meng Yingying?" ”

Meng Yingying: "It's me." ”

"Is it you who updated this Weibo?"

After seeing Weibo, Meng Yingying took two steps back and moved to the corner, she was afraid of this Weibo.

"That's, that's not me, that's Astronaut, Astronaut's soul is being renewed, he's been dead for years."

The deputy personality walked over from the living room and said to Ye Tingbai: "There is a corpse in the kitchen, can you come and take a look?" ”

Seeing that another person suddenly appeared in her room, and she looked exactly like the person in front of her, Meng Yingying was also stunned.

"You?

When did you go in, no, you're here, so who is he? ”

Ye Tingbai walked into the kitchen, the kitchen door was nailed shut, obviously forcibly pried open by the deputy personality, and in the corner of the kitchen, there was a male corpse, the body had been shriveled, like air-dried bacon.

Meng Yingying: "That's Yuhang, he's been dead for years, and it's he who trapped me here and made me study the so-called God's Last Words." ”

There was real hatred in the girl's eyes, and with a lighter, a kitchen knife, and diesel fuel next to the corpse, and the blackened marks around it, it was not difficult to see that she had tried to destroy the corpse many times.

Clearly, she failed.

Ye Tingbai: "What is your relationship?" ”

Meng Yingying: "It's like... Boyfriend and girlfriend, but I didn't expect him to be so hateful after he died. ”

"Maybe he's protecting you?"

Ye Tingbai found a document stamped with the Foundation's stamp from the man's pocket, and the document was torn up, leaving only a corner of it, which roughly means that they served the Foundation, and the Foundation paid them no less than one million per month.

Ye Tingbai: "One million, this is a lot of money, although there is no your name on it, don't tell me that you don't know." ”

When the woman saw the document, she was also embarrassed to look away, and after a while, she said, "I used to be his assistant, and I used to work with him for the Foundation.

But then the Foundation took away our research. ”

Ye Tingbai: "That is, he sealed you here, otherwise you might have died a long time ago, either mysteriously erased, or destroyed by the Foundation, how can you live until now." ”

The obsession of this man after his death closed all the prying eyes of the outside world, and this woman studied those whispers in the room at will, and they would not be erased, all thanks to this man.

There are a lot of handwritten documents in this room, and the records on them are all the contents of that recording, and the front is exactly the same as what Ye Tingbai heard, and the problem appeared twenty seconds later.

She was studying the recording twenty seconds later.

"Weak to protect, weak...

Lift the sword

The lake in the center of the earth, with a divine heart...

Those who have the heart, ignite the fire of the gods..."

What did you hear from the recording?

Hu Yingying: "You also know about recordings? It's top secret! ”

Ye Tingbai: "Don't be top secret, now this thing is rotten on the street, many people have heard of it, I came to you for this matter." ”

Hu Yingying's pupils shrank, pointed at Ye Tingbai and asked loudly, "I know!"

You are the Judge of Guilt! ”

Ye Tingbai: "Your reflex arc is really long enough, cooperating with me is the only way for you to leave this room." ”

Hu Yingying turned around and took out a stack of A4 paper from the cabinet, scribbling on it was all her handwriting, and the content on each piece of paper was somewhat different, and even some of the content was very different.

Hu Yingying: "I've been studying this recording, and the content after 20 seconds has been changing, and I need to listen to it every day to be eligible to order takeout."

These are the results of what I have listened to over the years. ”

Ye Tingbai flipped through them one by one, these contents were very strange, they were not talking about the same thing at all, and some of the contents seemed to be talking about a treasure.

Words such as the lake in the center of the earth and the heart of God.

But there is also a part of the prophecy of the destruction of the world, the destruction of the world, the twelve plagues, and so on, but without exception, the content of each piece of paper is incomplete, it is just a few words.

Ye Tingbai: "This recording is really interesting, why can you listen to it repeatedly without going crazy?" ”

Generally, most ordinary people will go crazy when they hear this kind of mysterious whispering, but this woman can't see anything wrong at all except that her body is slightly weak.

Hu Yingying: "I don't know, at the beginning, we would have problems listening to this recording, so we all took turns listening to it, probably only once a week.

But when the Foundation kicked us out of disgust for our slow research, he went crazy.

And I have to listen to it every day to live. ”

This room and the corpse in the kitchen form a miniature place that resembles a polluted world, which is isolated from the prying eyes of the outside world, allowing Hu Yingying to listen to the mystery at will.

This place is a non-existent place in the world, like a blind spot, it is not safe and has no defense.

But on the other hand, it was invincible until it was discovered here.

Ye Tingbai: "How did you get this recording?" ”

Meng Yingying: "I forgot, I didn't lie to you, since I started to contact this recording, I often have problems with his memory, and I have forgotten many key things."

Forgetting has become a common thing, and after discovering this problem, we are used to writing things down. ”