Chapter 161: Who (1)
Li Yun was stunned for a moment before he realized what Xue Xiaolian was saying.
He looked at the screen, then at Xue Xiaolian, and confirmed with her, "This is sent by Yudu?" ”
"Hmm. Didn't you feel it just now? Xue Xiaolian asked rhetorically.
Li Yun thought for a moment and shook his head hesitantly.
It seemed that after listening to Xue Xiaolian's question, he felt that there was something wrong with the prompt just now.
The more Li Yun thought about it, the more he couldn't tell if he felt any supernatural aura at that moment.
He shook his head, gave up the inquiry, and asked Xue Xiaolian again, "Then what is this content?" ”
Xue Xiaolian replied, "I don't know." ”
Li Yun looked up at her.
"Didn't I explain the impermanence of black and white to you?"
"He said it...... Bad signal? Li Yun replied in a daze.
"That's for most of them." Xue Xiaolian pointed to the screen, turned around and returned to her seat, and closed her eyes again.
Li Yun stared at the screen for a moment, trying to solve the garbled characters.
But those seem to be simple garbled characters, not Morse ciphers, and they can't be transcoded into normal information.
Li Yun's gaze fell on the name.
Number Two is still missing......
His heart skipped a beat and he sent a message to Uncle Li.
Fortunately, Uncle Li learned how to use WeChat before his death, and he didn't need Li Yun to teach him hand-in-hand.
For such a complicated matter, it is a bit troublesome to communicate with messages.
Li Yun just habitually sent WeChat, and then called Uncle Li again.
Xue Xiaolian and Yi Xin obviously didn't care about this matter, and they lacked interest in it.
Li Yun and Uncle Li wanted to help out of the mood of sympathy. Both of them felt that this was a distress message from Number Two.
It's just that the message came from Xudu......
"Is No. 2 in Xudu?" Li Yun asked suspiciously.
"Can you message him back?" Uncle Li asked.
Li Yun put his phone aside, "I'll look back now." ”
Li Yun's reply was sent out normally.
He and Uncle Li were on both sides of the phone, waiting anxiously for hours, but did not receive a new reply.
Li Yun could only ask Xue Xiaolian, "Is there a way for Sister Xue to contact Black and White Impermanence?" ”
"I've encountered it before. We did not exchange contact details. However, they should have a place to stay in the city. Xue Xiaolian replied without opening her eyes.
This answer is really disappointing.
If you want to find someone in a big city, and you don't have information such as identity information, it's really looking for a needle in a haystack.
Not to mention finding someone, it is a little difficult for Uncle Li to find a funeral supplies store in this strange city.
There won't be such a shop near Jinrong Building. Looking for an old community, Uncle Li didn't know where to start.
It was Li Yun who helped him order something like tin foil on the Internet.
Li Yun thought of this, opened Taobao and took a look, and the express delivery showed that it would arrive today.
He had an idea and discussed it with Uncle Li.
“…… Uncle Li, after you get in touch with that old brother of yours, can you ask him to ask? At least he's in the capital. With an intermediary, it will be a lot easier for everyone to communicate. Li Yun came up with an idea.
"Isn't this a change of soup and not a change of medicine? It's not easy for my old brother to send me a message. Uncle Li shook his head in the office that Li Yun couldn't see, "He called me before, but he didn't answer on the fifth, but...... It should be about the same. ”
"I don't feel the same." Li Yun said.
"What's different?" Uncle Li asked curiously.
"That's not a stranger, it's your old brother. Can you burn his phone number to him, and that communication will go smoothly? The strength of this signal may have something to do with each other's mood. Li Yun seemed to be talking nonsense, but he intuitively felt that he had not guessed wrong.
Xue Xiaolian opened her eyes and looked at Li Yun.
"There should be a difference." Li Yun strengthened his tone.
Uncle Li was skeptical, but thinking about his several successful experiences as a ghost, he agreed with the mentality of giving it a try.
The two of them made up their minds like this, and put aside a matter of concern for the time being.
After having lunch together, Li Yun received a call from the courier.
Because the address was written on the fourth floor of the Jinrong Building, the courier went to the main gate and left the package at the security guard.
Li Yun went downstairs to pick up the parcel and took a look at Zhang Jian again.
Zhang Jian's eyes were still strange when he looked at Li Yun, and he glanced at the courier slip on the package.
Taobao sellers directly printed the name of the goods on the express delivery list, and the word "funeral" in the name of the store was also very eye-catching.
Zhang Jian muttered in his heart, peeking at Li Yun's back as he went upstairs.
When he couldn't see anyone, he sent a message in the group.
He, Wang Xin, Feng Donghua, and Ge Xiaojun, the ghost foursome, pulled a group together, and on weekdays, they exchanged methods to exorcise ghosts, put incense on them, burned paper, and bought amulets.
As soon as Zhang Jian broke the news in the group, the other three bubbled up one after another.
Wang Xin and the three of them had already burned the paper, so they naturally shouted that they were wise and martial, and they did the right thing. The eccentric staff on the fourth floor did the same, and that's proof!
Zhang Jian muttered even more in his heart.
"I think you should go and burn it too." Wang Xin persuaded, "Just in the stairwell, there is a fourth floor to burn." One day when I went to burn it during the night shift, there was no one, and it was convenient. ”
"How dare I now?" Zhang Jian sighed as he sent a message.
Now none of their security teams dare to work the night shift, even if they have to work the night shift, they don't dare to run around, and the two on duty stay in the monitoring room, only watch the monitoring, and don't patrol anymore.
The property manager also seemed to be jealous, and after saying a few words to them, he had no choice but to give up.
Zhang Jian was full of contradictions in his heart.
Before you know it, an afternoon has passed.
The staff in the building got off work one after another, and Zhang Jian also saw Li Yun holding the box and Xue Xiaolian beside him.
Zhang Jian tried to observe and make sure that the box was not opened.
At eight or nine o'clock, the overtime people were almost gone, Zhang Jian and his colleagues scanned the monitoring, and they nested in the monitoring room with peace of mind and prepared to stay all night.
"I'll go to the bathroom." Zhang Jian's colleague said a word and hurriedly ran out of the monitoring room.
Zhang Jian played with his mobile phone, glancing at the surveillance screen from time to time.
He caught a glimpse of something flashing out of his eye, and looked up.
The frame in the surveillance screen, which looks like the door of the stairwell on which floor, suddenly shook, as if someone had just passed by.
Zhang Jian subconsciously glanced at the words in the corner of the screen.
4th Floor ......
Zhang Jian shuddered and tightened his grip on his phone.
The door continued to swing due to inertia, and the swing amplitude became smaller and smaller, and finally returned to rest.
Zhang Jian swallowed his saliva and exhaled.
He wiped his sweat and tried to tell himself it was okay.
At this moment, he saw a figure appear in a surveillance screen.
It was a surveillance at the main entrance of the Jinrong Building, and against the door, you could see two people walking past outside the glass door, one of whom was still holding a box.
Zhang Jianjian recognized Li Yun from the blurry picture.
His heart raced again.
Suddenly, he thought of his colleague.
Why haven't you come back after going to the toilet for so long?
Zhang Jian thought about it and turned his head to look at the door of the monitoring room.
The door was hidden, and in the crack of the door, an eye was looking at Zhang Jian.
"Wow" Zhang Jian screamed, and the whole person fell off the chair.
Squeak
The door was slowly pushed open, revealing the full view of the people outside the door.
Zhang Jian's heartbeat, which was almost stopped, recovered.
"Whew...... Call...... You kid don't fucking know that people are scary and scared to death? Zhang Jian roared angrily and got up from the ground.
The person outside the door was none other than Wang Xin.
Wang Xin was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Jian's words, and walked straight to the monitoring screen.
Zhang Jian sensed that something was wrong.
He looked at Wang Xin, and then at the monitoring screen.
A figure appeared in the surveillance footage on the fourth floor facing the stairwell door.
It's Ge Xiaojun!
Ge Xiaojun, like Wang Xin, walked up the stairs, pushed open the door, and disappeared on the other side of the door.
Zhang Jian held his breath.
Wang Xin didn't speak, turned around stiffly, and walked out of the monitoring room like this.
Trembling, Zhang Jian took out his mobile phone and sent a message in that group.
He heard the sound of a message from outside, and he was so frightened that he stuck to the wall.
Soon, there were three more message prompts, one of which came from Zhang Jian's mobile phone.
Zhang Jian received Feng Donghua's reply:
Zhang Jian's eyes widened.
He works as a security guard here, and he has some ability to recognize people.
He remembered clearly that there were a lot of people left at that point during the rush hour, and he must have missed it. But after that, from time to time, people who worked overtime left, and he could see each one clearly.
Among them, there is no Wang Xin and no Ge Xiaojun.