Fangzheng had nothing to prepare for.
He asked Lin Xing and his wife to go back to their room to rest, and no matter what noise they heard tonight, they should not leave the bedroom.
Just listen to him.
He can keep both of them safe.
I can't help but be grateful.
And when Zhang Qiuhui heard that she was haunted by a ghost and was talking on the phone with a ghost, she, who was already timid, was immediately frightened, and never dared to touch her cell phone again.
"Do you know what's going on in apartment 507 across from your door?" Fang was making preparations, and asked casually about the situation of the dead in 507.
Lin Xing thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "My wife and I don't know the situation of Apartment 507 very well."
"Although we have lived here for four or five years, we only know that apartment 507 was originally occupied by an old couple. Before we moved here, the old couple had lived here for a long time."
"I heard from the neighbors that the old couple had a son and a daughter. When they were young, the old couple lived frugally every day and spent all their family property to support their children to study abroad. However, because their children were sent to study abroad when they were in high school, After graduating from high school to university, I didn’t stay with my parents for seven or eight years, and the strong family relationship faded away. After my son and daughter graduated from university, they stayed abroad to work and did not return to China to live with their parents.”
"The old couple worked so hard to send a pair of children abroad to study and give all the good things to the children. They thought they would hope for success. Who would have thought that in the end, their mother passed away, and the children did not return to China to see their mother for the last time."
At this time, Lin Xing's wife timidly answered: "Actually, the old lady in 507 has passed away for about ten days, but the dead food and incense candles at the gate of 507 have not been removed. The old man in 507 seems to have regained consciousness after his wife passed away. It’s not normal, I’ve been thinking about waiting for his wife to come back. This person has been dead for ten days, and the first seven have already passed, how can there be someone who is still calling the soul after the first seven, but the old man in 507 still can’t forget to wait for his wife return."
"Husband, I have already said that the old man in 507 is not mentally normal. Maybe we bumped into that...thing this time, because the dead food, incense candles, paper money that the old man in 507 has been placing at the door...just opposite The reason for our family, because these are for the dead…”
The first seven days have passed, but there is still a meal for the dead at the door waiting for the dead wife...
It is indeed contrary to common sense.
But it may be caused by excessive sadness and excessive longing.
In the ensuing inquiry, Fangzheng got another detail, the old man in apartment 507, whom everyone hadn't seen for several days.
Fangzheng made arrangements for Lin Xing and his wife, and then returned to apartment 509, intending to pick up some things and say hello to Gao Feng.
He will spend the night in apartment 508 opposite tonight.
If you need anything, you can find him in apartment 508.
But when Fangzheng returned to apartment 509, he happened to meet Gao Feng who was about to go out, and Gao Feng was going out to buy takeaway again.
Fang Zheng glanced at Gao Feng with a slightly strange expression.
He thought of the sound of Gao Feng chewing the takeaway he heard in the morning, as if he was eating glass shards and nails.
I don't know what takeaway to eat, it can be so hard.
After Fang Zheng greeted Gao Feng, Gao Feng didn't say anything.
Afterwards, Fang Zheng returned to Apartment 508 after picking up his things.
half an hour later.
Fangzheng was in apartment 508 when he heard the crisp sound of picking out keys from the corridor outside the door, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.
It seems that Gao Feng came back after buying takeaway.
Fangzheng only paid attention to it for a second or two, then looked down at a lady's mobile phone in his hand.
It was Zhang Qiuhui's personal mobile phone.
suddenly.
Zhang Qiuhui's cell phone rang.
But Fangzheng didn't answer, but directly refused.
But after rejecting, Fangzheng immediately called back.
After calling back for more than ten seconds, no one answered the call on the other side, and the phone hung up automatically.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Zhang Qiuhui's cell phone rang again, Fangzheng still refused this time, and immediately called back.
Still no one answered the phone.
Fang is trying to see if this ghost call number can only be dialed by ghosts, or it can be dialed in both directions.
Fangzheng refused and called back inexcusably.
Just like this over and over again to play with the ghost call.
At this time, Fangzheng was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, holding a mobile phone.
Both Lin Xing and his wife told them to go back to the bedroom, and Fangzheng told them to eat and sleep, and not to open the door no matter who told them to, and come out only after dawn.
However, the light coming from the crack in the bedroom door clearly indicated that Lin Xing and Zhang Qiuhui were going to sleepless tonight.
In order to avoid any accidents in sleep.
Fangzheng didn't care about the two of them, sitting alone in the living room, he was still rejecting and calling back ghost calls over and over again, without any sign of boredom or irritability.
As Fangzheng repeatedly rejected and called back the ghost call, the night gradually darkened.
Fang Zheng seemed to be sleepy.
Start putting down your phone.
Lights out.
The person lay sideways on the sofa, with his head resting on the back of the armrest of the sofa, and gradually began to fall asleep.
For a moment, the whole room was plunged into quiet darkness.
Only the crack of the bedroom door of Lin Xing and his wife revealed a faint light.
But this faint light is so humble and insignificant in the darkness.
The wall clock on the wall is beating every minute and every second.
Vaguely, Fangzheng heard the sound of water drops falling on the ground.
tick...tw...
call! call!
There was also the sound of the night wind carrying the balcony curtains, and the curtains fluttered in the darkness, as if ghosts were showing their teeth and claws.
Fangzheng sat up, opened his eyes, and looked towards the glass window of the balcony.
in the dark.
There is moonlight casting in from outside.
It turned out that the wind was blowing in from behind a pushed open window.
The curtains were still fluttering in the darkness.
Fangzheng stood up, walked to the balcony, and slammed the window shut. The road downstairs was pitch black.
Maybe Fangzheng was thirsty, he started to walk towards the kitchen, and poured himself a glass of water to drink.
But when Fangzheng was pouring water, he felt his foot stepped on something, and when he looked down, there was a puddle of water beside the cabinet.
The water stains are from the cupboards.
Fangzheng put down the drinking paper cup in his hand, bent down to open the cabinet door, and when it opened, it seemed that something behind the cabinet door was against the cabinet door, and Fang Zheng didn't pull it open the first time.
With a little force the second time, the cupboard door was successfully opened this time.
But there was also a puddle of water stains in the cabinet.
In addition, there is also a puddle of water stains on one side of the cabinet, as if there was a person squatting in the cabinet not long ago. Because of the small space, that person's back was leaning against the cabinet.
But at this moment, there was no one in the cupboard.
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He looked left and right in the kitchen, but there was nothing unusual. He took a last look at the bedroom of Lin Xing and his wife. The door was closed and there was no movement.
Gulu, Fangzheng drank the ice water in the paper cup in one gulp, and then took out a lady's mobile phone.
It was Zhang Qiuhui's personal mobile phone.
Fangzheng found out the number of the ghost caller and called it back on the spot...
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Ps: The 4th update is over today, this is to thank the book lovers for their concern recently. good night~
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