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Chapter 879 No. 038-Peeping Record (10)

On October 19, 2006, Zhang Dongliang was contacted and went to the house. Video file 03820061019.avi.

At the beginning of the video, there are two doors.

There is a lock on the iron door. A pair of hands stretched out from the bottom of the screen and opened the lock.

The iron door latch was pulled, and the sound was a little loud. When the iron door was opened, there was also a grinding sound that made people's teeth ache.

Behind the iron door is the anti-theft door.

The key was inserted into the lock hole and twisted three times. The same heavy unlocking sound rang three times, and the door lock was opened.

The door hinge of this door also made a sound, and the sound seemed to be echoing in the room.

When the door was opened, it was a narrow entrance hall, which gave people a sense of depression.

The shoe rack was right next to the door, with shoe boxes piled on it. In the shoe rack, there were only two pairs of dusty men's slippers.

The floor was made of wood, and there was a red plastic carpet with the words "Safe Entry and Exit" printed on it. The carpet was dusty and looked like no one had cleaned it for a long time.

After the entrance hall and a corner, the view suddenly opened up.

There were two bedrooms on the left, and the kitchen, toilet and dining room on the right.

Opposite was the living room and balcony, and the interior was very bright.

Footsteps sounded in the video.

The camera moved and filmed all the rooms.

There was nothing unusual in the room, but the unpopulated room seemed to have a musty smell, which also reminded people of the contents of those secretly filmed videos.

"There is no Yin Qi. No ghost has stayed in this place for a long time." Ye Qing's voice appeared outside the screen.

The camera moved to a cabinet.

The cabinet was an old wooden cabinet that had lost its luster, and some childish cartoon stickers were pasted on the glass. The cabinet was filled with messy sundries.

The camera moved up and filmed the top of the cabinet. There were also sundries piled there, with plastic bags and cartons printed with different advertisements stacked together.

A hand reached out to the sundries and moved them slightly, but there was no harvest.

"There is no camera." Liu Miao said.

The camera turned back to the living room.

Ye Qing had already sat down on the sofa, and his fingers gently rubbed the sofa.

Wu Ling walked out of the bedroom and looked at the balcony again. Turning her head, she said, "There is indeed nothing." Liu Miao took the DV and walked to the sofa and sat down. The camera was a little shaky. The next second, the video was edited. The DV should have been picked up and re-filmed. The picture taken was crooked, and a pair of knees were captured. The camera was quickly raised and aimed at the entrance. Wu Ling walked out from there first. "Oh, sorry, I'm late." It was not Wu Ling who spoke, nor anyone in Qingye. Following Wu Ling, a middle-aged man appeared. He was the landlord Zhang Dongliang in the previous haunted video. Zhang Dongliang obviously saw the DV, paused, and asked in surprise: "What is this for?" "Because it needs to be recorded, it is considered notarization, so that Mr. Yu and your rental contract will not be unclear later." Wu Ling explained. "What is there to be unclear about this." Zhang Dongliang's face turned black, and he stepped forward, "Don't shoot!" He stretched out his hand to block the camera. His hand should have been caught by Liu Miao.

Ye Qing asked, "How is it?"

"You are right, the woman is not dead yet." Liu Miao replied.

"What are you talking about? What's going on? I'll call Xiao Yu to find out! Stop filming, you hear me!" Zhang Dongliang said angrily.

Ye Qing said, "Do you feel uncomfortable when being filmed by others? Is it because you have done something wrong, or because you have seen something horrible?"

Zhang Dongliang's iron-green face suddenly turned pale.

"Mr. Zhang, let's sit down and talk. By the way, we also have a video that we want you to watch." Wu Ling said.

She seemed to have walked in front of the TV and operated something.

The noise of the old TV being turned on was recorded by the DV.

Zhang Dongliang turned his head and froze completely.

"This... what is this? This..." He raised a hand and pointed at the TV screen.

"This is the footage captured by the camera you installed in the room. You were unconscious at this time, right?"

"She asked you here? I know! She asked you here! The Yu guy is the same! And this, is she an actor? Did you ask someone to put on makeup? Is it something from movies or TV? Are you trying to scare me? I tell you, I don't buy it!" Zhang Dongliang screamed hysterically.

Wu Ling's voice was flat, "We found a lot of such video records. You should know it yourself, right? You encountered a supernatural event that science cannot explain. Your family and friends may have discovered your abnormality. Whether they told you or not, you should be able to sense that something was wrong."

Zhang Dongliang's body began to tremble.

"This is the first time we have encountered this situation. We originally thought it was a special ghost." Wu Ling continued.

"What do you want? What are you going to do!" Zhang Dongliang shouted loudly, interrupting Wu Ling's words.

"We want to know who that woman is and her contact information." Wu Ling said, "Before you rented the house to Miss Ai Jiayi, you bypassed the agent and rented the house to someone else, right?"

Zhang Dongliang's body was still trembling, and the flesh on his cheeks was spasming and twitching. It looked like he had suffered a sudden stroke.

"Mr. Zhang, she is not dead yet. Everything is still within the scope of being salvageable. She has not really hurt anyone. But when she really dies, no one can say what will happen." Wu Ling said again.

Zhang Dongliang opened his mouth, breathed heavily for a long time, and then said: "I, I don't know..."

"You don't know?" Liu Miao blurted out in surprise.

"I really don't know." Zhang Dongliang looked dejected, "I...I met her on the road. She came from out of town and didn't know anything. Someone also had her wallet and ID card stolen. Her ID card was stolen. It was done by someone in my hometown, and the name was random. I asked her about her household registration and birth certificate, but she didn't know anything about it. So I brought her back and let her live here. I didn't even charge her rent. ...She is very good-looking, but she is a bit silly and is too easy to be deceived. I...she trusts me, but I want to sleep with her. I told her to give her money so that she can stay, but she is not happy. She was broke and had nothing, and she still refused me... I was so overwhelmed that I took out the secretly filmed videos and told her that she could either sleep with her or sell them. Others, the kind of people who carve plates, sell them all over the street and send them to her hometown. "

Zhang Dongliang hugged his head and slowly squatted on the ground.

"She came out to find a husband. I talked to her and found out on the first day. Her family had already sold her to someone in the same village as their wife. She was sold when she was fourteen. Her husband came to Minqing to work , saying that he did a lot of good things and made a lot of money, but he never went back after he arrived in Minqing. He suddenly called her back and asked her to come to Minqing to help him open a store, and the store was too busy. Come and help. There were too many loopholes in that statement. I went to look for it myself first, but there was no such store. She thought she had remembered the wrong address and wanted to call back to her hometown. Ask. I tried to hold it off. I saved her. She might as well have followed me..."

"What happened to her next?" Ye Qing interrupted Zhang Dongliang.

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