The house that Black Coffee bought was a new one.

When he was choosing the building, he deliberately chose the top floor, firstly because it was cheaper, and secondly because it was relatively quiet.

But what we never expected was that the problem of disturbing neighbors would inevitably arise.

At first, Black Coffee's parents said that they often heard "ta-da-da" sounds coming from upstairs in the middle of the night, similar to the sound of high heels walking.

Black Coffee wondered, there were no residents upstairs, so how could there be footsteps? Did my parents not sleep well and hear something wrong?

However, that night, when he fell asleep in the middle of the night, the sound of "da da-da-da" kept lingering in his dream.

He was awakened from his dream by the sound of "da da - da da -" which came from his dream into reality. After careful listening, he found that it came from the rooftop.

"Ta-da-ta-da-"

It was particularly clear in the silent midnight, as if someone was walking back and forth there in high heels.

His parents woke up, opened his door, and asked, "You heard it too, right? It's the middle of the night, it's really scary!"

Black Coffee said, "Mom and Dad, don't overthink it. It's probably one of the neighbors who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and went to the rooftop to get some fresh air. I'll go check it out!"

After saying that, he turned and walked out the door, then quickly ran up the stairs to the roof.

In addition to the water tank and equipment room, there is a large open space on the roof.

There is a clothes drying rack set up by the neighbors downstairs on the open space. Some elderly people dislike the poor ventilation on their balconies, so they like to dry their clothes on the roof.

Therefore, looking around, there was no human figure to be seen except for a few confiscated clothes swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, the sensor light at the stairwell went out, and the entire top floor fell into complete darkness.

In the dark world, it seemed as if something was secretly spying on him, making him feel uneasy.

He didn't dare to look any longer and hurried back.

That night, the sound of high heels never appeared again.

The next day, the sun shone brightly on the earth, and the light also dispelled the fear in his heart.

He felt that he was frightened by the atmosphere last night.

How could there be ghosts in the world? Especially since the house he bought was a new one that had just been delivered.

There can be no problem.

As for the sound of the high heels - there are so many residents downstairs, who knows, someone might have a special fetish and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he ran upstairs for a walk. Maybe when I went upstairs, the other person just left, so I didn't meet him.

For this reason, he also called on neighbors in the same building in the group not to go to the rooftop and disturb their neighbors in the middle of the night.

However, in the middle of the night the next day, the sound of high heels appeared again.

"Ta-da-da-da", in the silent night, the sound was particularly clear, and each beat seemed to hit Black Coffee's nerves, making him extremely annoyed and unable to sleep at all.

He was so angry that he sat up and sent a message in the building group:

[Who is so immoral that he would go to the rooftop and walk around in the middle of the night without sleeping? ]

No one replied to the message, as everyone was basically asleep at this time.

"Ta-da-da-da-da" the sound of high heels continued, and the more I listened, the more irritating I became.

[Who is wearing high heels on the rooftop? We are all neighbors, please don’t go too far. If you don’t stop, I will call the police! ]

Still no one responded, and the sound of high heels did not stop: "Da Da - Da Da -"

Black Coffee was very angry and prepared to go to the rooftop again to scold him if he was caught!

At this time, someone in the group replied:

802: [@2501 Did you really hear the sound of high heels on the roof? I heard that someone jumped from the rooftop in our building before! ]

Black Coffee was shocked for a moment, and quickly sent a message to ask:

2501: [Impossible? Aren’t the new houses in our community just delivered? How could someone jump off the building? ]

802: [Really. I have a relative who used to be an employee of the developer. He said that someone suddenly jumped off the building a month before the delivery. Fearing that it would have a bad impact, the developer's senior management blocked the news. Oh, it's really unlucky. If I could afford a second house, I wouldn't want to live here. ]

1303: [Fuck, this can't be true? Fortunately, I don't live on the top floor. ]

1102: [I was asleep, but was woken up by your message. Now I guess I won’t be able to sleep anymore.]

1401: [@2501 Why don’t you go to the rooftop and take a look to see if it’s a human or a ghost.]

2501: [@1401 How can I dare to go and watch it alone? ]

2501: [Since everyone is awake, why don’t we go check it out together? ]

Finally, the five families downstairs gathered together and went to the rooftop with flashlights.

Before going out, Black Coffee heard the sound of high heels coming from the rooftop, but when he got to the rooftop, there was no one and no sound.

"No one, no sound."

"Did you hear wrongly?"

If he hadn't heard it for several nights in a row, and if his parents hadn't heard it too, Black Coffee would have thought it was just hallucination.

After going downstairs, the neighbors were still expressing their opinions:

"Before this matter is clarified, please do not spread it randomly, otherwise it will affect our house prices."

"It's a bit weird. How about finding a master to exorcise it?"

"By the way, there is a host named Sang Feiwan. She is very good. Not only can she read faces and tell fortunes, but she can also exorcise evil spirits and perform salvation. But her connection is too difficult to grab. The chance of grabbing it is comparable to winning the lottery."

Black Coffee didn't believe in ghosts or gods at first, but these series of events made it impossible for him not to believe.

So after waiting for more than half a month, I finally got the connection with Sang Feiwan.

"Anchor, to be honest, I installed a camera on the roof, but it didn't capture anything."

"Yes, the sound was there, but nothing was captured on camera."

"My parents can't stand this anymore and have moved out. If the problem can't be solved, I can't live here anymore."

It’s really infuriating to think that this house, which I emptied out my family’s savings to buy, has inexplicably become a haunted house.

After listening to the whole incident, Sang Feiwan said, "Show me the surveillance footage you shot."

So, Hei Kafei turned on the computer, called up the surveillance footage from one night, and pointed the camera of his mobile phone towards it.

The surveillance camera he bought has a night vision function, which can capture clear images even at night.

At first, the surveillance footage was quiet, with only an occasional mosquito flashing past the camera.

Not long after, a very rhythmic sound of "Da Da-Da Da-Da" was heard.

Black Coffee said hurriedly: "Host, did you hear that? That's the sound!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room also saw the surveillance footage:

[There's nothing on the roof. Could the sound be coming from somewhere else? ]

[No, it's the sound from the roof. It's not the sound of high heels, it's... the sound of tools hitting each other.]

[Hey, buddy upstairs, how did you know? ]

[I saw a man squatting in the right corner, hammering and banging. What, can't you see it? ]

[Where is it? Why can’t I see it? ]

[Fuck, don't scare me, there really is a man squatting there, wearing a helmet. Oh my god, he turned his head... ahhh, he has no pupils, only whites of his eyes! ]

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