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"Did you talk to her after that?"

"No...I didn't meet her after that. She didn't come to the station on Thursday. I heard that woman say that she was going to change positions and would no longer be in the field...I, my brain was in a state of mind at that time. Hot, on May 19th, I sent a message online. I asked my colleagues and friends to help forward it, hoping to find her. I wanted to confess to her on May 20th. I didn’t know it at the time, I just wanted her to be there. Take a bus there. She might be going not far away. There might be someone I know who has seen her or something... I didn't expect to really find her. But there is a classmate, a junior high school classmate, whom I haven't contacted for a long time. I never knew what she was doing. After she forwarded it, my message was circulated. I then found out that she had joined a gaming circle and met many people online. After she posted it, many people forwarded it, and then It was passed on to ten people and hundreds of people... In one morning, it was retweeted more than 2,000 times, and many users from other places retweeted it. I...I really didn't think much about it at the time. I was very happy and thought this might be true. You can find people.”

"did you find it?"

"..."

"Mr. She?"

"Found... found... Some people said that the girl is his colleague, working in Guanghua Building. She went to another company to do some business work on Thursday, but now she has stopped. Everything is consistent. He also sent a photo, that is That girl!”

"Did you contact her?"

"I contacted that person. I sent him a private message, but he didn't reply. Later, he deleted the message. I contacted him several times. Some people also said that maybe she has a boyfriend. That colleague didn’t know, but now he knows, so he deleted it. That one makes sense...but I still want to confirm. I contacted that person, but he didn’t reply. When I got off work the next day, I went to Guanghua I went to the building to wait. Guanghua Building is only two stops away from my workplace. When I arrived, there was no get off work there. But I waited until eight o'clock in the evening and still didn't see the girl. I gave up... After I got home, I deleted all the messages. I also explained it to my colleagues and friends. They comforted me... I also sent a private message to that person and apologized. It may have caused such a big fuss to that person. Girls have an influence. I thought that was the end of it..."

"What happened in the past five days?"

"I... saw that girl..."

"At the station?"

"Yes, at the station, but...but she was very strange...she was staring at me. She was standing at the station, staring at me...I don't know how to describe it, her look was different from what I saw a few times before. It's not the same. At that time, I thought it might be because of this thing on the Internet. There is a photo of me on my homepage. If she sees those messages, she may also see my photo. I want to apologize to her in person. I When I walked over, she disappeared..."

"Are you saying you saw her suddenly disappear, or did you look away during this process?"

"I looked away. I was crossing the road, a small road without traffic lights, and a car came by, so I took a look. When I walked over, she was gone."

"It's possible she left."

"But that day was not Thursday, it was Tuesday, and the next day was Wednesday. She appeared again, also at the station. I didn't take my eyes away this time, definitely not. When I walked over, there was a bus. When we got into the station, a few people got on the bus and walked past. I definitely didn’t take my eyes off her, but she was gone!”

"Are you sure your view is not blocked?"

"One thing... I didn't see her body, but I saw her head. Then on the third day, when I was waiting for the bus at the station, I saw a 998 coming into the station. She was on top of the bus. . She stood on top of the car and looked down at me. I really don’t know what to say. She gave me a strange feeling, like she was angry, or something else...I don’t know..."

"You think she's already a ghost?"

"..."

"What about the fourth day, yesterday?"

"...She didn't show up. I didn't see her at the bus stop yesterday. But I still felt something was wrong...I felt like someone was following me and staring at me all day long. When I...when I got off work, I went I went to Guanghua Building. I took the girl’s photo. Her colleague sent her photo last time and I saved it. When I got there, I asked someone. Several security guards came to chase me away. They called me a bastard. Let me go. I don’t know what happened. Maybe it was really the thing on the Internet... They later said that the girl resigned on May 21st. She resigned directly by phone and no one came to the office. I asked other colleagues to resign. They said a lot of unpleasant things."

"Mr. She, is your suspicion based only on what you just said?"

"I saw her again this morning...in my company...in the tea room...she was sitting there...she...I saw that her body was covered with dirt and mud...only I saw it. She was gone, and everyone else... When I wanted to take a closer look, she... was gone..."

"Are you sure?"

"I really saw it! It's absolutely true!"

"We don't see Yin Qi from you."

"What?"

"You have not come into contact with ghosts. It may be because you have kept a distance from her until now."

"I don't understand this. Is there anything you can do? She should...it definitely wasn't a natural death like that! I...I don't know what to do...she looked like that..."

"Did you observe any obvious features on her body? Apart from the dirt and muddy water you just mentioned."

"I don't know, I didn't look carefully, I just glanced at it."

"Where's her attire?"

"..."

"Mr. She?"

"Same……"

"Same as what?"

"It's the same dress as she was wearing a few days ago, a skirt. I didn't see it clearly when we were in the tea room, but a few days ago, she was wearing a skirt with that kind of edge, that's...what's that kind of thing called... "

"You mean lace?"

"Yes! It's that kind, with the cuffs and the bottom circle of the skirt. That skirt is very beautiful, a little pink, and has patterns. And her hair, she has curly hair. Wait a minute..."

Rustling, rustling...

"This is it. This is her photo. She has curly hair, but I saw it combed up before. Now she has it down, and there is a bow on her head. She seems..."

"You seem to have dressed up specially, right?"

"Yeah!"

"Mr. She, based on your narration, our current inference is this. This lady may have encountered something unexpected."

"..."

"The time should have been recently. After she was killed, she turned into a ghost. It is not yet certain why she found you. Maybe it was because she met with an accident and it was because of the news you posted; or maybe, she was killed. Time, I am reading that message, or the time coincides with it."

"...she really..."

"It's just a high possibility. Under some special circumstances, the soul may also be separated from the body. She may still be alive, but the soul is separated from the body."

"What should we do? Do you have any ideas?"

"We can help find her."

"That's great!"

"This will take a while. Besides, there is a problem right now..."