After arriving in Lop Nur, we didn't stop long, had a meal in a restaurant, and then rushed directly to Ruoqiang County, returned all the rented vehicles, and then everyone rested in Ruoqiang County for a day.

When I was resting in the hotel in Ruoqiang County, the old prostitute told me that he wanted to go back a few days later, and that he was going to go to Qimo County to see Tunisha from the Lekkumu Village Health Station again, saying that he wanted to thank the people for saving their lives.

I thought it was normal for the old prostitute to go there to see it, so I didn't ask him to go back to Chengde with me, and asked him how much it would cost? Unexpectedly, the old prostitute came to a lion and opened his mouth, and he asked for 420,000 yuan with one mouth. And the 420,000 yuan is still reasonable, he counted all the money I promised him before and after, and made a list.

I took the list and looked at it, these large and small numbers are vivid, and they are really what I promised before, but there are also a lot of false elements here, some of them are jokes, and he also listed those in it, and at the bottom of the total amount, he also wrote a 20% discount. After the 20% discount, there are still more than 400,000 figures. As for why 420,000 yuan, he also wrote clearly under the list, he was ready to donate 400,000 yuan to the local area, and then the remaining 20,000 yuan was reserved for his own expenses.

I didn't bother with the old prostitute about money, after all, he had to donate 400,000 yuan, and he only kept 20,000 yuan for himself. I knew that he wanted to repay Tunisha for saving his life, so before parting the next day, I withdrew 550,000 yuan in cash to Ruoqiang County Bank, and asked him to use 500,000 yuan to donate, and the remaining 50,000 yuan was kept for his personal expenses.

The old prostitute said that he would return to Chengde to find me in three days at the earliest, and no more than a week at the latest. After separating from the old prostitute, we also set off to rush back to Chengde. When the convoy first arrived at Lop Nur, Longjiu had already booked the ticket in advance.

The tedium along the way is no longer stated, and after flying to Shijiazhuang, I did not go home, but followed everyone back to Chengde. On the plane, I sat very close to Scar, and I expressed my desire to keep him in the company, and Scar was a cheerful person, and he agreed to eat with me without talking about his salary.

When we arrived in Chengde, it was already dark, and Long Jiu arranged for everyone to have a big meal, and then they all dispersed. Long Jiu said that she was going to go to her shop to have a look, so she didn't go back to her brother's house tonight. I was the only one left in the big empty house, but I didn't feel lonely, probably because I was used to it.

I was so tired during this time, I wanted to get a good night's sleep, who would have thought that as soon as I lay down on the bed, there would be a beeping sound under the bed.

When I heard it, I thought it was a dangerous sound, but it felt too much like a timed, explosive, bomb. Instinctively reacted and rushed out of the door as soon as possible. But as soon as I ran out of the door, I immediately remembered one thing, and I knew something was ringing, it was a micro-hole camera installed on the head of the bed.

This was specially brought for me when a friend from Shijiazhuang came to install monitoring last time. I didn't want to pretend at the time, but my friend sold it to me for nothing. said that it was to help me install it at the head of the bed, one is to prevent thieves, the other is to catch rape, and said that it will be convenient for the young couple to record some fun after I get married in the future.

Originally, I was not ready to open this microporous monitoring equipment, and I wanted to unload it when I had time, but this time has not stopped, and I have no time to pay attention to this matter, and I forgot about it after a long time. Now it seems that my friend opened it when I installed it.,Presumably the memory is full.,Or can't beep.。

This microporous monitoring is different from the monitoring installed outside, which is not a terminal with those monitoring, nor in a device, this is an independent device, in principle, the monitoring screen is not directly displayed, but the recorded image is stored in the memory card. I remember when I installed it, my friend and I mentioned it, saying that this microhole monitor does not have an automatic cleaning function, once the memory card is full, you have to take it out and clean it manually, otherwise it will always send out a prompt sound that the storage is full.

I opened the head of the bed and unplugged the memory card for the microhole monitor, which was still on the bedside table. I didn't want to see if there was anything recorded in it, but after looking at the memory card a few times, I connected it to my laptop on a whim and began to watch the recorded footage inside.

At first, I was slowly fast-forwarding in a serious way, afraid of missing a certain time period, but after watching it for a while, there was nothing, everything was as usual. Later I simply fast-forwarded and was still nothing until the fourth day after watching me go.

I was a little sleepy when I watched it, and I didn't bother to fast-forward anymore, so I just lay on the bed and let the laptop play on the bedside table.

Just as I was about to go to sleep, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the microporous monitoring screen. This made me immediately refreshed, and I quickly sat up and looked carefully.

The night vision effect of the microaperture camera is average, and the picture is not very clear, and you can only see that this person is wearing a sweatshirt, with a hat buttoned up on his head, and gloves on both hands.

This person walked into the room through the door, not through the window, and when he entered, he did not look around, but ran straight to the drawer. I thought it was a thief, running to the drawer to steal something, but he didn't rummage through the drawer when he opened it, but took a pen out of the drawer and pushed it up again.

This scene made me a little puzzled, and my heart said, what's the situation, don't thieves steal valuable things these days? How did you just take a pen.

I paused the picture to zoom in, and I didn't see anything special about this pen, but after a few careful looks, I felt that it was definitely not a valuable thing, and the drawers of the elder brother's house were almost all over by me, not to mention the drawers in this house, and I remembered anything valuable.

I hurriedly got up and looked at the drawer, and found that the valuable things in it were all there, an Omega watch worth more than 20,000 yuan was still there, and there were hundreds of yuan scattered in the drawer, although it could be seen at a glance that the money was not much, but this was also money, and the thief saw it.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, how could a thief steal only a pen.

Sitting down to continue watching the surveillance footage, the man took a pen and looked at it a few times, then turned around and walked towards the bed.

This time, I saw his front, although he never took off his hat, but he could see that it was a man, and the appearance on his face was not photographed, because he was always looking down at the pen in his hand, so he did not take pictures of the features of his facial features. But the same moment he turned around, I had a sense of déjà vu, and it was particularly strong.

I paused the scene and looked at the person inside, and the more I looked at it, the more familiar it felt, extremely familiar, as if I had seen this person many times. I began to try to think about the people around me, there was a person who was the same body shape as this person, I thought about many people, but I couldn't remember who this person was the same body shape as whom. I almost took out the photos of the people around me and compared them with the pictures, and screened all the familiar people around me in my mind, and I didn't judge who the people in the surveillance screen were. But one thing I know for sure, I must have seen this person, otherwise it wouldn't feel so familiar.

Continuing to play the surveillance footage, he walked towards the bed, and soon he turned around again, and then the screen suddenly went black.

The screen suddenly went black, I thought it was a broken laptop display, but I moved a few times and found that it was not broken, it was normal, the web page and the desktop were clear.

I tried to unplug the linked data cable again, plug it in again, and tried twice but the screen went black when the screen was played. It doesn't seem to be a matter of the memory card.,At that time, I wondered if this person would find out about the monitoring.,Deliberately blocked the monitoring.。

But I glanced up at the head of the bed, and it felt like it was impossible to be found. Because the appearance of this microaperture camera is the same color as the head of the bed, and it is hidden in the pattern, it is not so easy to spot.

I reversed the surveillance footage and saw the black screen from my head, and found that this person couldn't see the microaperture camera at all, because his eyes never looked here. And his last action in the picture was to turn around, and I didn't see him blocking the camera with his hands or anything.

It really confused me, and I couldn't help but start learning every move he made into the room, and when I learned the action before the black screen, I immediately realized what was going on.

As soon as he turned around, he quickly sat down on the bed, leaning his back against the head of the bed, blocking the camera. Determining that it was the camera that this person's body had inadvertently occluded, I immediately went back to my laptop to fast-forward to the black screen.

The fast-forward process was so anxious that I didn't dare to take my eyes off the screen for a moment, until thirty minutes later, there was a glimmer of light, and then the screen went black again. It may be that this person has been sitting for too long and has changed his posture, so there is a trace of light.

The surveillance screen continued to fast-forward, and after another thirty minutes, the screen was still black, I really wonder if this person is asleep, why is he still sitting on the bed and not leaving, could it be a fight? That's too damn immoral, hitting and jerking off in someone else's bed, which makes me how to sleep, and decisively decided to throw away all the sheets and covers tomorrow, and I have to replace them all with new ones.

The time of the surveillance screen changes rapidly, and if you don't pay attention, you can fast forward too much, and the person is no longer in the house when the picture appears. I started looking backwards again until I started looking normally from the bright light on the black screen.

The man got up from the bed, still holding the pen in his hand, and he seemed to hesitate, and twisted his body in the direction of the drawer, but did not take a step, and then changed direction again, and walked towards the door.

When he walked out, he always had the pen in his hand. I was puzzled by the fact that after sitting in front of the screen for so long, he was only holding a pen, which made me feel a little disappointed. It's not that I like to lose things, it's just that he took a pen and walked away, causing me to watch the surveillance for so long, and I felt like I was being tricked.

Sitting on the bed, I thought, isn't this person a thief, how can a thief not steal money? The more I think about it, the more weird it feels.

Suddenly, I felt that I had to go downstairs, and I was always a little uneasy, and I said: I can't think I took something valuable downstairs, right?

I hurriedly ran downstairs, adjusted all the surveillance footage of the senior brother's house to the date of this person's arrival, and then prepared to play the surveillance footage.

But when I click play, the displayed screen jumps directly to the next day, no matter how I get it, all the surveillance screens can't play the surveillance video of that day.

When this happened, I realized that it was not as simple as I thought.

I began to pay attention to this matter from the bottom of my heart, and regardless of what time it was in the morning, I called a friend in Shijiazhuang overnight.

I told him about the fact that the surveillance screen couldn't be played, and asked him what was going on? He said that it is impossible, unless the record of that day was deliberately deleted, otherwise it will definitely be broadcast.

I asked him if he could get it back if he was deleted. He said that as long as it is not completely removed, it can be recovered.

I asked him to come over tomorrow to help me find it, but he refused, saying that he couldn't leave tomorrow because he had something to do, so let me get it myself. He told me the specific way to find it on the phone, and I listened to it as a mess, and I didn't dare to operate it at all, for fear that the mistake would be completely cleared.

In the end, I lied, saying that my company was going to replace a batch of monitoring equipment, so that he would get up early tomorrow to come to the spirit, this time he did not say that there was no time, said that he would get up immediately, and strive to come to me tomorrow morning.

To put it simply, this guy arrived early in the morning, and I didn't sleep much that night, thinking about monitoring all the time.

After he came, I didn't let him rest, and directly asked him to help me get the surveillance screen first, and told him that I would invite him to a big meal when he got it. This guy did it for more than 20 minutes, but he didn't get it right, and said to me: "You have been liquidated and can't be restored."

"Liquidation? Isn't that supposed to be nothing? How could there be other dates. I wondered.

He said that I am too outdated, and now the so-called liquidation is a fixed-point liquidation, that is, to clear the part you don't want, and the part you don't want to clear can not be cleared.

After listening to him, I knew that there was no play, and it seemed that the person who stole the pen was still a master of technology, and he was able to clear all the pictures of that day.

My friend saw that I was depressed and kept asking me what was wrong, so I told me about the picture from the microaperture camera.

He also felt strange when he heard this, wondering how the thief could only steal the pen, and insisted that I show him the surveillance footage upstairs.

As soon as he saw the man take out the pen from the drawer and turn to the bedside, he snorted, and then said that I was fooling him.

As soon as I looked at him, I knew that he had seen something, and quickly asked him to talk about it.

He said a word that made me immediately creepy, and a chill rushed from the back to the back of the head, and an indescribable feeling of depression arose.

He said that the person in the picture was me, and after his words, I immediately judged that the person in the picture was indeed the same as me.

For a moment, I was dumbfounded. I do have a very familiar feeling with the people in the picture, but I never imagined that the figure that I am familiar with is not someone else, but myself.