Chapter 859: Cold Crying Gang
The décor in the rental house is very basic.
Thirty square meters are crammed with beds, wardrobes, air conditioners, electric fans, and a separate bathroom.
Although it is small, it can be regarded as complete.
The private bathroom has an old-fashioned sliding door, not a geared sliding door.
At this time, the door of the independent bathroom was open, and there was nothing unusual except for some personal items such as toothpaste and toothbrushes.
Fang Zheng even took a closer look at the room.
I don't know if it's been too long, or if there have been living people coming in and out since the incident, and the air in the rental house doesn't have any special magnetic field.
It is also possible that Li Qianqian did not encounter any supernatural events?
With thoughts, Fang Zheng went to the windowsill and looked out of the rental room, only to see a tenant returning.
The tenant seemed to sense that someone was watching him, and when he looked up, he happened to meet the square eyes in Li Qianqian's room.
"Ahh
The man's face was pale, and he almost collapsed in fright, thinking that he had hit an evil spirit in broad daylight.
When he looked up again, the person standing behind the window of Li Qianqian's room was gone.
Ten minutes later......
After some explanation, Fang Zheng even showed that he had the key, so that several other tenants in the house slowly accepted that he was a new tenant and not a burglar.
Fang Zheng also knew the name of the person who was almost scared by him in the courtyard before.
The man's name was Zhu Tai.
Several tenants stood in the corridor, reluctant to approach the door of Li Qianqian's room, Zhu Tai was still a little hesitant and looked at Fang Zheng with a kind face: "You, you really don't know about this room... Most, most, has anyone just died recently?"
Zhu Tai spoke heavily, and it seemed that Fang Zheng was standing at Li Qianqian's window to look at him before, which really scared him a lot.
If the fake show is really done, Fang Zheng pretended to be surprised and shouted: "What?
"You really don't know about this?" Zhu Tai glanced up and down.
"I moved in because I saw that the rent was cheap, I didn't know that there had been deaths here, and if I had known about such an unfortunate thing, I would definitely not rent here. But I just graduated from college, and the last bit of savings on my body is pressed on the 3+1 rent, and I am now penniless and have nowhere to go......" Fang Zheng looked depressed, saying like a real thing, just like a recent college graduate with insufficient social experience, deceived by an unscrupulous landlord, depressed, remorseful, and indignant.
Fang Zheng began to play again, and began his performance.
In order to make the fake play realistic, Fangzheng also angrily called the landlord Zhang Zuoren's phone in front of the tenants present, but naturally no one answered the shutdown state.
Zhang Zuoren's phone number was naturally given to Fangzheng by Zhao Pingping before.
For Fangzheng's experience, other tenants also sympathized, and then condemned the innocent landlord Zhang Zuoren.
In this way, Fangzheng's deceived identity was temporarily accepted by other tenants and temporarily lived in Li Qianqian's rental house.
He plans to use this as a clue to launch an investigation and find the missing Zhang Zuoren.
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In summer, due to the hot and humid weather, after a day of exposure, the room is like a steamer, so the night market in summer is particularly lively, and everyone goes out to enjoy the coolness.
It wasn't until after midnight that the popularity gradually withered and it became cold, and there was not a single pedestrian wandering the street at this time.
The taxi parked in the open space in front of the door, after entering the thick quiet night, saw a flashlight flashing back and forth in the car.
It turned out that Fang Zheng was using the key left to him by Zhao Pingping and was searching for clues in the car.
Not long after, Founder already had a foldable map and an SD memory card in his hand.
This SD memory card is detached from the driving record.
It was not easy to find a card reader at night, but fortunately, Fang Zheng remembered that when he searched Zhang Zuoren's room during the day, he had seen a card reader in a drawer.
found the card reader, and took away a very old laptop in Zhang Zuoren's room, Fang Zheng returned to Li Qianqian's room on the second floor, plugged the card reader into the laptop and turned it on.
While the laptop was reading the data in the SD card, Fang Zheng spread out the folded map in his hand while waiting.
It's a very old map.
The date of printing on the map is actually a product of the last century.
This is a bit interesting, why is there such an antique-level paper map in Zhang Zuoren's car?
I saw that on the paper map, there was a circled place.
It was a place surrounded by mountains.
Is such a strange place name a mountain name? Or is it a village name?
Why did Zhang Zuoren make such a special circle for such a place name?
Fang Zheng began to look for the specific location of this so-called cold crying gang near the map of Yunshi on the computer, comparing the ancient and modern maps.
With the great wave of national reform, the economic construction of various places, many places in the past have long been annihilated, either to build roads or to build high-speed rail, or to be occupied by urban population, so Founder has to use a variety of positioning in order to find out the specific location of this strange place name Leng Wai Gang.
At this time, the data reading of the SD memory card has been completed, and a prompt pops up on the computer to find a new USB flash drive.
Fangzheng, who was searching for the cold crying gang, did not immediately click on the dash cam for the time being, and after looking for one or two minutes, after many checks, he finally found where the location of the cold crying post was.
It is near a provincial road out of town.
Now there must be no cold crying posts there, only provincial roads and mountain wastelands.
Fang Zheng finally understood why Zhang Zuoren's car had such a map, printed to an old map decades ago.
Because on the current satellite map, that place has long been erased by history.
Now that the location has been found, Fang Zheng began to search for more information about Leng Wai Gang on the web again, and as a result, he changed several browsers and turned several pages in a row but did not find any information about Leng Wai Gang.
It's as if along with its name on the map, all traces of its existence have been erased by history.
Seeing that there were no useful clues on the Internet for the time being, Founder clicked on the dash cam that had read the data.
Click on the SD memory card, and then click on the video storage folder, which is divided into hundreds of small videos, each of which is only a few minutes.
Whether it is a surveillance video or a dash cam video, it is all such a small segment, a small segment of recording.
First, it is convenient to retrieve the desired content.
The second is also to facilitate the replacement of the previous content when the memory is full, and it can keep looping the video.
This is just normal, so Founder didn't pay attention to it.
Click!
The mouse clicks on a video video one by one, and then crosses it off again, and it keeps looping like this, and at three times the playback speed, it is a normal driving video.
In the dead man's room, which smells a little weird in the dead night, everything is calm, except for the whirring fan noise of an old-fashioned laptop.
From time to time, Fang Zheng looked up at the open door of the independent bathroom, where there was nothing unusual except for the dark door crack.
So he continued to lower his head and click on the dashcam video over and over again.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, in the silent dead man's room shrouded in strange smells, Fang Zheng was surprised that he had made a discovery.
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