Aoba Office

"Is it all these trivial things?"

"Yes. It's all like this. Just because it's such a small thing, I never thought about it before, I never thought it had anything to do with this! I thought it was normal... Now you are telling me it's a curse ...It’s so ridiculous, so ridiculous!”

"Ms. Zhang, you have also encountered something that cannot be explained by common sense. The reappearance of the thrown key is not a sign of mischief, but a real supernatural event."

"If that's the case, why didn't Wang Linping and Ning Xue encounter it? Why didn't they encounter this kind of thing? They all threw it away!"

"We also have some doubts about this. Except for Miss Chen Yiqian, the things you, Miss Wang, and Miss Ning encountered were very trivial and not fatal injuries. In this regard, I now speculate that it has something to do with the different pendants of the three of you. The pendants that the four of you bought are different. To put it simply, the person who made this cursed item may have some technical problems, and the item he made has a curse effect. There is a difference. In addition, the situations you encountered are also different. You lost the key yourself, and what happened to Ms. Chen was that someone took the key away. You should understand the difference, right? "

"You mean, I killed Chen Yiqian, right? You mean, I killed Chen Yiqian, right?"

"You have your reasons. Of course, you are not the mastermind, and you cannot be the direct murderer. Do you only have this bunch of keys in your hand now?"

"Yes, there is only this one. I don't know either. Those keys, thrown away and reappeared, are in a mess. I can't keep an eye on them at any time. I don't know where the keys are. I sometimes see them , sometimes I don’t see them. When I see them, I always throw them away, or just put them in one place and lock them up. But it’s useless. I don’t know what to do. "

"I understand. Leave this set of keys to me first. If you see another set of keys, please contact us. We will take care of it."

"...I want to ask, Chen Yiqian...Wang Linping said that someone wants to open the door and go back to the dormitory, back to our original dormitory. Is it...is it Chen Yiqian?"

"We haven't been able to confirm this yet. Once confirmed, we can let you know."

"Can you really solve this problem?"

"We'll do our best."

…

Destroy pendants and keys.

On November 30, 2006, audio files were analyzed. Audio file 03920061129G.wav.

"...I don't know why it happened like that. Our two keychains are still very similar, and she replaced the keys of her own house..."

"There was a little noise on her, that kind of 'rustling' sound."

"Electricity sound?"

"It's not like the sound of electricity, it's a bit like...well, the sound of skinning? The sound of shaving? That's the kind of sound."

"Is that pendant made of real fur?"

"No, it's made of cloth and plastic, not animal or human fur."

"Then why is there that sound?"

"The thing is not real, but it may have been processed in some way. The curse may not necessarily mean that the whole pendant was completely made by myself. It may be that after buying the pendant, some additional processing was done."

"Oh. Ling, you can also do this kind of thing, right?"

"Yes."

"What are you looking at, idiot? What do you want to do?"

"I didn't think anything of it."

"Ling, please don't follow this idiot and fool around."

"I have made some and put them in the room."

"Hey Hey hey!"

"There is a puppet in the second compartment on the left side of the cabinet."

"I'm telling you! Don't bully your elders, you damn brats!"

On December 1, 2006, I received a call from the client. Telephone recording 200612011156.mp3.

"Hello, Miss Sun."

"That voice is here again! Our classmate called again. He is here again, banging on the door, banging on the door...I don't know what to do...several times. The police can't find it. They can't find it either. . We don’t know... everyone in the school looks at us and thinks we... ugh..."

"Miss Sun, we have only found a bunch of keys now. If you don't find anything, we hope to take further measures?"

"What"

"We need your cooperation, Miss Sun, to let me stay in your dormitory for a few nights. I need to see that thing with my own eyes."

"Ah, isn't that...is that dangerous?"

"It doesn't matter, this is my job. Please let me stay in your dormitory for a few nights. This will solve your current trouble faster."

"I...I know...I'll tell the others."

On December 3, 2006, moved into the client's dormitory. Video file 03920061203.avi.

The video begins with a dormitory, a four-person room, two bunk beds, four sets of tables and chairs, and two small cabinets. The beds are close to the door, the tables and chairs are by the windows, and there is a narrow balcony outside.

The girls' dormitory has a distinct style, with many girls' gadgets.

The camera moved forward, dragging a chair with one hand and placing it at the bottom of the screen. The camera moved accordingly, turning 180 degrees to capture two legs.

The person in front of the camera stepped aside, revealing the door behind them.

There is a calendar with photos of celebrities hanging on the door. They belong to a certain idol group. They look youthful and somewhat rustic with the flavor of the times. Not long ago, they appeared on a nostalgic variety show. Popular celebrities many years ago can now become childhood memories of many people.

There are a lot of details like this in the video.

The sense of the times is almost overwhelming.

Outside the door and window, there is the noisy noise of students without distinction of era. It is chattering, cheerful and lively. It is hard to hear clearly, but it makes people infected.

The video suddenly fast forwarded.

There was no change in the picture until playback resumed at normal speed and the noise was gone.

The content of the video became quiet, with occasional footsteps and the sound of a door closing, but everything returned to silence immediately.

I can hear the wind outside the window, but the wind sound is also intermittent.

A strange atmosphere came out of nowhere. Obviously the picture has not changed, but that weird feeling has replaced the sense of the times in this dormitory.

Da da da……

Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside. It was so clear that one could imagine how a person was approaching step by step.

Da da da……

Getting closer, getting closer...

The weird feeling started to get stronger.

Da da da……

Ding bells, jingling bells, jingling bells...

There was an additional sound in the footsteps, as if someone was taking out keys as they walked.

Da da

jingle.

Both voices stopped at the door.

The man was already standing at the door.

Kaka——

He is inserting the key.