Chapter 7: Mysterious Recordings
The three-bedroom apartment we live in is one person per room, I haven't been to Ah Feng and Panzi's room, but I feel that Ah Feng's room is a warehouse, and there are even "antiques" like Walkmans.
When we got home, he took out the Walkman, and we crouched in a circle in the living room, all listening to the recordings.
We were afraid that we would miss something, so we were all very close. But after listening to it for a minute, I didn't see any movement coming from inside.
Pan Zi also complained, saying that such a thing, how can there be any clues?
Maybe we didn't listen carefully, or maybe we couldn't hear well, Lu Yufeng made a discovery, he looked at Panzi and made a boo.
We simply didn't listen, looked at him together, and told us when he had the results.
In the end, Ah Feng sat on the ground with a dirty buttocks, shook his head and smiled bitterly. I was appetized by his eccentricity and asked.
Ah Feng turned around and entered the room, and took out a large speaker from inside, which was originally used on the computer. He plugged the speaker directly into the Walkman, plugged it in, turned all the volume up to the maximum, reversed the tape, and then listened carefully, and pressed play.
This time it was obvious, by the outside, I heard a slight noise coming from inside, which was not well described, as if someone was crying quietly, someone was laughing softly, and there was also the sound of a child dropping a glass ball on the ground.
The sound lasted for three minutes, and then there was silence.
Lu Yufeng turned off the walkman and asked us very solemnly, "Do you understand?" ”
But Pan Zi and I understand a ball. We both shook our heads, saying we didn't understand!
I found that Lu Yufeng was very bad, he asked us and didn't explain to the two of us, yawned and said that we would be tired after tossing all night, let's go back to our rooms to sleep, and then continue to discuss together when we wake up.
I couldn't do it, although I didn't want to sleep, but looking at Ah Feng's red eyes, I had to do what he said.
I slept on a soft bed, whether I was sleepy or not, I became lazy after a while, and I didn't deliberately sit on this laziness, and fell asleep with my eyes closed.
When I opened my eyes again, it was almost evening, and it was very quiet outside, so it was estimated that Ah Feng and they didn't get up.
I scratched my dizzy head and wanted to go to the toilet, but when I got out of the bedroom, I saw Ah Feng sitting squarely on the sofa, and there was the wireless communicator in front of him.
His eyes were still so red, I guess he hadn't slept much at all, and while we were both asleep, he sneaked up and contacted the Order.
He saw me come out and beckoned to me. I guess he had something to say, and he didn't bother to pee, so he strode over.
Lu Yufeng asked me to sit next to him, lit a cigarette and took two puffs quietly, as if to smooth out his thoughts, and said, "These two deaths are very tricky, I still have no clue, and that recording is even more confusing. ”
I heard it a little foggy, because when I came back in the morning, Ah Feng's smile showed that he understood the recording, why did he fall asleep and pay the bills again? Furthermore, what is a medium? It's a shaman or a dancing god, they invite a god or exorcise an evil or something, it's no problem, but it's a bit of a joke to ask them about the criminal case.
I didn't hide it, shaking my head and denying his opinion.
Lu Yufeng smiled, pinched the unfinished cigarette, and said to me, "Don't believe it, there are very few examples of solving cases with the help of psychic mediums in China, but in foreign countries, many bizarre cases are dug up by the police with the help of psychic mediums, let's not be blindly conservative, it just so happens that there are two very famous psychic mediums in Longzhou, and we don't pick the time, let's find a psychic medium to ask later." ”
I saw that he was very determined, and I guess he couldn't persuade him to come back, and in the end, as soon as I summed it up, it wouldn't take long to find a psychic medium to interrogate anyway, so I nodded and compromised.
Next, I went to wash, and Lu Yufeng woke up Panzi. Let's find a random place to deal with the two of us first, and Lu Yufeng drove us to another residential area in a black car and parked under the door of a unit.
He pointed to the door of the unit through the car window and said that the psychic medium we were looking for lived on the sixth floor.
I looked up, this building has a total of six floors, each floor has two households, the six floors of the two households, one is a floor-to-ceiling window, which looks very magnificent, and the other is hung with black windows, blocking the room from the light.
I asked guessingly, "The house with black curtains must be a psychic medium where they live, right?" ”
Lu Yufeng said I was only half right, the entire sixth floor was full of psychic mediums, the room with black curtains was used to live, and the other was where he worked.
Then he beckoned us to get out of the car and led the way up to the sixth floor. In the corridor between the fifth and sixth floors, we came across a fence gate with a doorbell, which was installed later, anyway, the sixth floor was full of psychic artists, and he set up a "checkpoint" here.
Lu Yufeng pressed the doorbell, and it didn't take long for a person to get down from it.
This person is chattering at first glance, wearing a big white robe, printed with strange patterns, and he looks very strange, he is very black, as if he fell into the ink tank and was dyed, and there is a scar between his eyes, this shape reminds me of Bao Qingtian.
Lu Yufeng said a few words through the fence gate, "A friend mailed me an audio tape, it sounds weird, and I want the master to help me take a look." ”
Since there is a sale, of course, the psychic medium will not refuse, open the door, and beckon us to come to the house.
I can't say how I feel, anyway, from the first step into his house, my whole heart feels uncomfortable.
In this room, there are either bull heads and animal bones, or compass talismans, and there is a smell of incense burning paper, which is slightly choking. In the middle of the room, there was a boss's desk, and he told us to sit down in front of the boss's desk, and he told us to take out the tapes.
Lu Yufeng was very careful, in addition to the audio tape, he also brought a walkman and headphones, he handed these things over,
The psychic medium listened silently, and I knew that for the next three minutes or so, he would not be able to speak.
I just looked at it from east to west. I didn't have any ideas, so I just looked around, but I found that Ah Feng also looked around, but he faintly showed a look of observation.
I connected with what he said and what he did before, and I was shocked in my heart, and I said that he wouldn't suspect that the psychic medium was the murderer, right?
These bizarre murders are both underworld coins and ghosts, and if you really want to guess on the psychic medium, it will also be involved. Originally, I was looking for a psychic medium with Ah Feng to deal with it, but now that I am determined, I have made up my mind not to make trouble, and I will cooperate with Ah Feng to make this investigation a success.
The more than three minutes passed quickly, and the psychic sighed, took off the headphones, stared at us, and suddenly asked, "Who are the three of you?" ”
I really can't see it in my heart, this black boy still has some ability, and he can hear some words.
Pan Zi was stupid, and he was about to say when he opened his mouth, but I secretly stepped on him and told him to stop in time.
Lu Yufeng really didn't want to tell the truth, he also had a strategy to deal with it, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and changed the topic again, "Master, you better talk about this recording." ”
The psychic medium still cared more about money, and he didn't ask any more, but took out the tape and held it up to emphasize to us, "Have you ever heard of the gravitational force of death?" ”
I was unfamiliar with this term, and Pan Zi also interjected, saying that he had heard of gravity, that is, a man surnamed Niu named Newton, who was smashed in the head by an apple, and later discovered it in a rage.
The psychic medium was amused by Pan Zi, and explained it with his mysterious theory, "In fact, the gravitational force of death is a relatively unfamiliar concept to most people, and its essence is similar to gravity, but the difference is that it is a mysterious force that brings people into the abyss of death. For example, some people hear the sound of glass beads falling on the roof of the building before they die, which belongs to the gravitational force of death, because the real source of this sound is not a glass bullet, but a ghost eyeball. ”
Then he looked at the tape and said that the recordings in it were all the gravitational force of death, and those who heard it would be haunted by evil spirits and have bad luck.
I was listening very objectively and wasn't so scared, but when he finished speaking, the lights in the whole room flickered irregularly, and there was a sudden slight laughter outside the door, hey!