Aoba Office

The bell rang twice, but there was no sound that scared me.

I'm really worried that Ye Qing will kill this guy who wants to die. Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

As soon as I took a breath, I saw this guy smiling at the camera and winking. Turning around, he rang the doorbells of other residents.

"This guy!" The thin man cursed.

I became nervous again.

He called several houses in succession, but found that no one was home. Others answered the walkie-talkie and asked for their identity, but would not open the door.

The elders and aunties of the Sixth Workers and Peasants Village showed vigilance that I had not expected.

"It seems that Director Mao and the others have done a good job in their propaganda work." Fatty joked.

It was a bit embarrassing for the little expert who tried to commit suicide but returned without success. But the live broadcast was not over yet. He asked passers-by in the community about the office. Of course, those uncles and aunts all chose to remain silent when facing the camera. Perhaps these people really didn’t know anything about the firm. No matter how famous Ye Qing is, after disappearing for so long, these elderly people should have forgotten about him. Furthermore, most of the people chosen by the young masters were not employees of the Third City Steel Plant, but their children, otherwise their age would not be justified.

This time it was truly a failure.

This anchor is also quite thick-skinned. Maybe in the live broadcast circle, this kind of thing is not considered a live broadcast accident.

He said loudly: "Hey, we can't see the true face of this mysterious office today. But don't worry. You all know my style in Xiaozhu! I have rented a house here and am ready to fight for a long time. ! Other program content will continue. Please follow my channel and social accounts and give me a like~"

He made a cool move, and the progress bar of the video reached the end.

"Check his social account." The thin man nudged the fat man.

It's not troublesome.

There are links in his space.

On the homepage of the social account of the same name, the top content is a live broadcast preview:

"This Sunday, I will go to the famous abandoned labor camp in Minqing with my sweetheart Xiao Kangkang, Brother Hong, and two lottery winners. In Minqing, where every inch of land is precious, this piece of 30,000 acres of land has always been It is abandoned and there is no sign of development. It is said that there is an ancient battlefield, and there will be terrifying scenes of ghost marches at night. Is this a fact or a rumor? At 8 o'clock on Sunday night, the death squad will find out! Please look forward to!"

Guo Yujie said "Ah", "Isn't it tomorrow?"

Her attention was clearly off track.

The fat man scrolled the mouse to see other content on this person's homepage. Aoba's topic seems to have been postponed. The sweetheart Xiao Kangkang and Brother Hong mentioned by the little master of suicide are two anchors on the same platform as him. The two of them happened to come to Minqing to play, so they came up with this temporary schedule to intervene.

"Is everything okay for the time being? If your uncle and eldest brother greet him, can his account be blocked?" The thin man looked at Chen Xiaoqiu.

Chen Xiaoqiu ignored him.

"If that doesn't work, let that Nangong Yao do it. There's nothing he can do if he hacks his account." The thin man came up with another idea.

We all don't want Aoba's story to be exposed. From a demolition perspective, and from where we are now, this is not good news.

The fat man looked at me, "Brother Qi?"

I know that he was the one who asked me to contact Aoba.

I hesitated and said: "The labor camp... this... seems familiar..."

I recalled it for a while and it came to mind easily.

When looking for a suitable ghost, before turning to the file "Organ Transplantation", I also turned to other files, one of which was titled "Abandoned Farm".

"Has Qingye and the others dealt with it? Has it been resolved?" asked the thin man.

"I remember it was solved, it seems..." I picked up the phone, called Wu Ling and explained the situation.

"Reeducation through labor farm?" Wu Ling was surprised, "It has been solved there. They should have had no problem in the past. But..."

My heart was raised, and my first reaction was that Wu Ling was going to use this to make a fuss.

Not to mention killing these troublemakers, it would also be a good idea for the people of Qingye to frighten them a little and let them divert their attention to other places.

Wu Ling did not continue, but changed the subject, "Let me check on those people first."

After the call ended, I didn't know what Wu Ling and the others were going to do.

"It's best to seal it off," said the thin man.

The gossip time is over, this is not what we came to work overtime for.

But I was still a little uneasy for the rest of the time.

After I got home from get off work, I ate a quick dinner and found the file on the "Abandoned Farm".

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Incident number 043

Event name: Abandoned Farm

Client: Bao Jiaxiu

Gender: Female

Age: 21

Occupation: student

Family relationships: parents

Contact address: Room XXX, No. XX, Lujiafang, Minqing City

Contact number: 138XXXXXXXX

process:

On October 28, 2007, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 04320071028.wav.

"Hello, Miss Bao. You contacted us and said you want us to help your cousin?"

"Yes. I'm sorry. I originally wanted to bring my cousin with me, but she... wasn't willing."

"Can I ask, what happened to her?"

"Well... that's it. It was probably during the summer vacation that their school organized military training. At the military training base in the western suburbs, besides them, there were also freshmen from other schools. There were quite a lot of people."

"Western suburbs military training base, right?"

"Yes, I don't know the name, but many of the high schools in Minqing should have had military training there. I also had military training there. The venue was relatively small and dilapidated, and it was surrounded by farmland. The same should be true for agricultural students. over there."

"Yes. You continue."

"Okay. When she was in military training there, because the control was not very strict in the last two days and the classmates became familiar with each other, she was a little...somewhat unruly. Probably, she slept late at night, talked in bed, and The hidden mobile phone was also taken out at this time. "

"Um."

"...She told me that a classmate in the same dormitory, well, her home used to be in the western suburbs, told them a story. There used to be a labor camp in the western suburbs, and the labor camp was built in the 1950s. The farm gradually shrank in size. By 2000, it was almost no longer a labor reform farm, and ordinary farmers were allowed to farm the land. Then something happened when the farmers were plowing the land. Some bones and corpses came out. It was normal for them to bury people in the ground when their family members died. But that was a labor camp... Later, more and more bones were found, and some people said something was wrong. At that time, some prisoners who were working in the labor camp were released after serving their sentences, and some people came forward and said that when they were in the labor camp, they often heard footsteps at night, many footsteps, and they were passed around in an orderly manner. Some people say that place turned out to be a battlefield, and too many people died, leaving ghosts marching down.”