Chapter 879 Number 038 - Voyeur Log (10)

On October 19, 2006, Zhang Dongliang was contacted and went to the house. Video file At the beginning of the video, there are two doors.

The iron door was locked. A pair of hands reach out from the bottom of the frame and open the lock.

The latch of the iron door was pulled, and the sound was a little loud. When the iron door was opened, there was a tooth-aching sound.

Behind the iron gate, there is the security door.

The key was inserted into the lock hole, twisted three times, the same heavy unlocking sound rang three times, and the door lock was opened.

There was also a sound from the door's shaft, which seemed to still reverberate through the room.

What you see when you open the door is a narrow entrance, giving people a sense of oppression.

The shoe rack was right next to the door, and there were shoeboxes piled on top of it. Inside the shoe rack, there are only two pairs of dusty men's slippers.

The floor is wood, and there is a red plastic carpet with the words "Safe in and Out" printed on it. The carpet was dusty, and it looked like no one had cleaned it in a long time.

After a corner, the view suddenly opened up.

On the left-hand side are the two bedrooms, and on the right-hand side are the kitchen, toilet and dining room.

Directly facing the living room and balcony is very bright.

Footsteps are heard in the video.

The camera moved and filmed all the rooms.

There was nothing unusual in the room, but the unpopular room seemed to have a musty smell and was reminiscent of the contents of those candid videos.

"There is no yin qi. There are no ghosts in this place who have been waiting for a long time. Ye Qing's voice appeared outside the screen.

The camera moves to a cabinet.

The cabinet is an old wooden cabinet, tarnished, and the glass is covered with some childish cartoon stickers. The cabinet was stuffed with messy clutter.

The camera moves upwards to the top of the cabinet. There was also a pile of clutter, with plastic bags and cardboard boxes printed on different advertisements stacked on top of each other.

A hand reached over the clutter and moved it slightly, but nothing came of it.

"There are no cameras." Liu Miao said.

The camera pans back to the living room.

Ye Qing had already sat down on the sofa, his fingers gently rubbing over the sofa.

Wu Ling walked out of the bedroom and went to the balcony to take a look. Turning her head, she said, "Nothing, indeed." ”

Liu Miao took the DV and walked to the sofa and sat down.

The camera is a little shaky.

In the next second, the video was edited.

The DV should be picked up and re-shot. The footage is skewed, with a pair of knees.

The camera was quickly lifted and pointed at the hallway.

Wu Ling walked out of there first.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm late."

It wasn't Wu Ling who spoke, nor was it anyone from Aoba.

Following Wu Ling, a middle-aged man appeared.

He is the landlord Zhang Dongliang in the previous haunted video.

Zhang Dongliang obviously saw the DV, paused, and asked in surprise: "What is this for?" ”

"Because you need to make a record, it is notarized, so as not to make it unclear to Mr. Yu and you in the rental contract." Wu Ling explained.

"What's so unclear about this?" Zhang Dongliang's face darkened, and he stepped forward, "Don't shoot!" ”

He reached out to block the camera.

His hand should have been grabbed by Liu Miao.

Ye Qing asked out loud, "How is it?" ”

"You're right, that woman isn't dead yet." Liu Miao replied.

"What are you talking about? What's going on, you guys? I'll call less than to ask clearly! Don't you shoot, do you hear? Zhang Dongliang said angrily.

Ye Qing opened his mouth and said, "Do you feel very uncomfortable being photographed by others?" Is it because you've done something wrong, or because you've seen something horrible about? ”

Zhang Dongliang Tieqing's face suddenly turned pale.

"Mr. Zhang, let's sit down and have a good talk. By the way, we also have a video that we would like you to see. Wu Ling said.

She seemed to have stepped in front of the TV and was doing something.

The cacophony of turning on an old-fashioned TV was picked up by DV.

Zhang Dongliang turned his head, and the whole person was completely frozen.

"This ...... What is it? This ......" he raised a hand and pointed to the TV screen.

"It's the camera you installed in the room. You're unconscious, aren't you? ”

"She's got you? I know! She's got you! The surname Yu is too! And this, it's an actor, right? It's movies and television, right? You're trying to intimidate me, aren't you? I tell you, I don't eat this! Zhang Dongliang shouted hysterically.

Wu Ling's voice didn't have any ups and downs, "We have found a lot of such video records. You should know it yourself, right? You've encountered a paranormal event that science can't explain. Your family and friends may have noticed your abnormality as well. They say it to you, or they don't, and you should be able to tell something is wrong. ”

Zhang Dongliang's body began to tremble.

"It's the first time we've encountered this situation. I thought it was a special ghost. Wu Ling continued.

"What do you want? What are you going to do! Zhang Dongliang shouted loudly, interrupting Wu Ling's words.

"We wanted to know who the woman was and how to contact her." Wu Ling said, "Before you rented the house to Miss Ai Jiayi, you bypassed the intermediary, and you rented the house to someone else, right?" ”

Zhang Dongliang's body was still trembling, the flesh of his cheeks was a little spasmodic and twitching, and he looked like a person who had suddenly suffered a stroke.

"Mr. Zhang, she is not dead yet, everything is still within the scope of saving. She didn't really hurt anyone, either. But when she does die, no one can say what will happen. Wu Ling said again.

Zhang Dongliang opened his mouth and gasped for breath for a long time before he said, "I don't know ......"

"You don't know?" Liu Miao blurted out in surprise.

"I really wouldn't know." Zhang Dongliang looked depressed, "I'm ...... I met her on the road, she was from out of town, she didn't understand anything, and her wallet and ID card were stolen. Her ID card was all obtained in her hometown, and her name and other things were all made casually. I asked her about her hukou and birth certificate, but she didn't know. I'll bring her back and let her live here. I didn't even charge her rent, it's just ...... She is very good-looking, she is a little silly, and she is too easy to deceive. I...... She believed in me, but I wanted to sleep with her, and I told her to give her money so that she could live forever, and she was not happy. She was poor, had nothing, and rejected me...... I was so congested that I took out the video I had taken secretly. I told her that either I would sleep with it, or I would sell it to somebody else, the kind of person who carved it, and sell it all over the street, and send it to her hometown. ”

Zhang Dongliang hugged his head and slowly squatted on the ground.

"She came out to find her husband. I talked to her, and I knew it the first day. Her family had already sold her to people in the same village as wives. She was sold at the age of fourteen. Her husband came to Minqing to work, saying that he would do a lot of good work and make a lot of money. But after he arrived in Minqing, he never went back. Suddenly called back and asked her to come to Minqing to help. He opened a store, and the store was overstaffed, so he asked her to help. There are too many loopholes in that statement. I followed what she said, and I went to look for it first, and there was no such store at all. I took her there, and she thought she had misremembered her address and had to call her hometown to ask. I managed to hold on. I saved her, too. She might as well follow me as she ...... that kind of man."

"What happened to her?" Ye Qing interrupted Zhang Dongliang's words.

(End of chapter)