"Hey, hey, you mean......" The thin man looked surprised, shook his body, and pointed to his leg, "She put her leg ...... This should be discovered, right? ”

Yu Chuanfeng shook his head, "No." As far as I can see. She...... The fifth grandmother didn't feel any pain at all, and after rubbing like that for a long time, her whole leg was ...... She later cooked, I didn't see it...... I ran away...... I hid in my room until it was time to eat...... Dinner is radish pork rib soup with radish in it, but ...... But I saw the radish with blood...... I don't know...... She changed her clothes before going to bed, I peeked and there was nothing wrong with her legs. I ......"

Yu Chuanfeng bit his lip.

"You think something is wrong with you, right?" I have some pity.

After reading a lot of Aoba's files, I know that this is the usual reaction of ordinary people when they encounter supernatural events. They will think that they are the ones who have the problem.

I had this suspicion at the beginning. But what I encountered really can't be explained from a scientific point of view, but it has been confirmed again and again in reality that there are really supernatural events. I didn't experience much of this self-doubt.

Yu Chuanfeng is still very young, and he looks like he is fourteen or fifteen. He lowered his head, his soft hair hanging down.

"I can't assure you right now, it's Brother Zheng's mother who has a problem." I said thoughtfully.

I don't want to give this teenager some kind of affirmation at this time. If you get it wrong, this will undoubtedly cause a lot of trouble.

Chen Xiaoqiu asked, "Have you ever encountered anything similar?" ”

Yu Chuanfeng sniffed and raised his head, his eyes a little red.

"Nope. I just went to my uncle's house during the summer vacation and saw the five grandmothers...... I told them all, and they all said I was wrong, and they all thought I was messing around. But I really saw it. Those meals have a taste...... I've been using my pocket money to buy cookies to eat these days. I called my mom and dad and they ...... too I, I'm ......" Yu Chuanfeng bit his lip again.

I looked at the other four, and then at Yu Chuanfeng.

"Brother Zheng's mother is hospitalized now, so it's not her who will burn it. You can rest assured. Relax first. We'll find our friends to take a look at it. You just heard the phone call. "I comforted the teenager.

Yu Chuanfeng nodded, "Can I ask for your phone?" ”

"Of course." I promised to come down.

Yu Chuanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with me.

He didn't take his phone back immediately, but hesitated for a moment, "I took a picture of something......"

I was a little surprised.

Yu Chuanfeng opened the video player.

The video screen is a little shaky and not very clear.

Yu Chuanfeng's own breathing was a little loud, and he should have approached the mobile phone when he was shooting.

In the picture is a kitchen.

An old lady is busy in the kitchen. Like most old ladies of this age, their hair was dyed black, but because it had been a certain amount of time since the last time they were dyed, there were some silver strands in the black hair. She wore a floral dress, her figure was bloated, and her footsteps and bending movements were a little slow.

On the gas stove, there is a pot boiling water.

The old lady washed the vegetables and began to chop them again.

The sound of the dobbling is very rhythmic.

She poured the cut into the pot, went to the fridge again, and took out a box of tofu.

In this hectic process, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

I glanced at Yu Chuanfeng.

Yu Chuanfeng's expression was nervous, pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and the muscles of his cheeks and jaw were tense.

The old lady turned her back to the camera, blocking

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I lived at the Kitchen Desk. She should be cutting tofu, and the speed of the knife is a little slower than before, one at a time, but still very rhythmic.

I could hear something wrong in the continuous sound.

Quiver...... Quiver...... Quiver...... Quiver...... Quiver!

The sound ranged from light to loud, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

In the video, Yu Chuanfeng's wheezing sound disappeared. He must have held his breath.

Finally, the old lady put down the kitchen knife and, as before, took the cutting board and poured all the vegetables on the cutting board into the pot.

This time, her movements were a little unsteady.

When she turned slightly sideways, and the things on the cutting board were visible in front of the camera, I saw red, flesh-colored things.

Guo Yujie exclaimed slightly, "That's a finger, right?" ”

Yu Chuanfeng shuddered. When he was filming, he should have trembled a little, and the video shook.

"Have you shown it to anyone else?" I asked Yu Chuanfeng.

Yu Chuanfeng nodded vigorously, crying with a sad face, "But they all said no...... They said I was wrong and didn't have a finger. Say what I'm seeing might be something on the chopping board. ”

The cutting board used by the old lady in the video is not an old-fashioned wooden cutting board, but a patterned plastic cutting board. There are some patterns on it.

The definition of this video shot by Yu Chuanfeng is not very high. He must have been in the room, secretly filmed. Although his phone is a good brand, it is not the kind of model with a particularly good camera.

When the video is paused and zoomed in, it becomes even more blurry. What originally looked like a finger is now a mosaic, and it's impossible to tell what it is.

"And after that? Is her finger still there? The thin man asked.

Yu Chuanfeng nodded.

I had a slight suspicion that Zheng Wei's mother was dead and now a ghost. From the video, I can't see this at all, there is no yin qi. It's similar to the situation at fried chicken restaurants. The more I suspect that these two things are connected. But there is no good way to solve this matter immediately.

The five of us appeased Yu Chuanfeng.

Although the boy was afraid, he finally did not lose his mind. Maybe it's also because things aren't that bad. Zheng Wei's mother has been hospitalized, and for a long time, she will not be able to cook for others, and no one will be victimized.

There was a knock on the door.

The fat man went to open the door and shouted "Brother Zheng".

Zheng Wei's face was not very good-looking, and he stared at Yu Chuanfeng seriously.

Don't overdo it.

I played the round," the child was curious, and came to apologize. Brother Zheng, don't talk about him. It's not a big deal, either. ”

"I'm sorry to cause you any trouble." Zheng Wei tugged at the corners of his mouth.

I could see that Zheng Wei's face was not good. I have discovered this since I met Zheng Wei in the morning. Originally, I thought it was because my mother was hospitalized, and the two and a half teenagers in the family were unattended. Now that I was more suspicious, I looked at Zheng Wei for a while without a trace.

There is no yin energy, it doesn't look like it's haunted by ghosts, and it doesn't look like it's become a ghost itself.

Or is it spirit?

I thought of another possibility of this.

But the idea is also at the stage of speculation and doubt.

Zheng Wei led Yu Chuanfeng away.

It can be seen that Yu Chuanfeng is very reluctant, and he looks at us with some pity.

Now we can't help it.

As I watched them leave and enter the next office, I closed the door.

The thin man shook his body exaggeratedly, "What the hell is going on?" Could it be ...... Early death? ”