August 19, 2008, audio file analysis. Audio file 0.
"... As long as the person you meet is going to die within a month or two, you will see how he will die.... "
"How's it going? What did you hear?"
"Heard footsteps."
"Is it someone who was in the store at that time?"
"No, it's not the footsteps of a living person."
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"... the people I met..."
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"… bumped into… someone… "
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"I counted, and I can distinguish seven or eight people. In addition to these seven or eight whose footsteps are more special, there are others. In total, there must be twenty or thirty. It's not fixed. Someone comes from beside him. As I walked over, someone else came up behind me, just like on a busy road."
"This is consistent with what he said. He can really go to Huangquan Road."
"If he walks like this, he will die at the end, right?"
"Who can tell when the road to Huangquan will end?"
"In this case, Ren Pi is really destined to die in the near future."
"His name is unlucky."
"Isn't this the time to talk about this? Boss, what should I do? Tell Ren Pi?"
"hold on."
"Huh? What are you waiting for?"
"Yi Zi, you don't want to wait for this Wang Xiaoshuai, do you?"
"He should take some action."
On August 22, 2008, I received a call from the client. Phone recording 2.
"Hello, Mr. Ren."
"I... had a dream... I just had a dream..."
"What did you dream about?"
"I don't know either. I don't know what I was dreaming about. I suddenly felt someone push me. I woke up immediately and fell off my bed."
"How are you feeling now?"
"My heart is beating hard and I'm very panicked. I think the dream just now was not good. I... Is this a sign? That Wang Xiaoshuai before... could he see the future? Did he... save me?"
"We will call Mr. Wang to confirm."
"Oh, okay. Okay..."
On August 22, 2008, contacted Wang Xiaoshuai. Phone recording 2.
"Hello, Mr. Wang."
"Huh... Huh... Haah..."
"Mr. Wang, are you okay?"
"I... hu... ok... ok..."
"Have you had another dream before?"
"Yes... I... I dreamed of that road before. I... I tried... I tried these two days. I saw... Ren Pi was next to me, he... He was like a zombie, not just in appearance, but in that way , that kind of unconscious look, like a zombie. I... The environment was so dark, but Ren Pi, I could see Ren Pi... After I saw it clearly, I stopped and didn't leave. Ren Pi walked away from me When I walked over, I pulled it... I pulled it subconsciously. At that moment, he disappeared... I saw the people around me... so many people! There were really so many people! They were all walking like Ren Pi. , godless, walked past me and kept walking. I didn’t dare to move. I was afraid of running into them and had to hide. I didn’t know when I would wake up. I felt that I might never wake up in my life. , fortunately... fortunately your phone number... scared me to death... really scared me to death... phew... "
"It's best if you're okay. That's a good thing."
"Then... is everything okay now?"
"This should be."
"Oh... I... I'm like this..."
"Mr. Wang, you can control your abilities a little bit. However, please be careful. After all, you can easily go to hell. No one knows where you will encounter something. You may also be affected in reality. Influence."
"I know. I know. Huh... I know..."
On August 23, 2008, the client chose to terminate the investigation.
On August 25, 2008, Ren Pi and Wang Xiaoshuai moved out of Minqing City. Attached: their contact numbers.
I had a dream that night after reading the archives. It's not a dream caused by abilities, it's a normal dream.
I dreamed about the endless road described by Wang Xiaoshuai. The many zombies around me were not the godless people he said were zombies, but zombies in zombie movies. But I'm not one of them. I drove my car through this zombie army. There is a fat man in the passenger seat. He wears medieval armor, giving people a sense of calmness and reliability. In the back seat were Fatty, Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie. Fatty was holding a shining sword like in the game, Chen Xiaoqiu was holding a submachine gun, and Guo Yujie had a big ax on his lap. We were like a zombie-killing squad.
The dream was very confusing, and I didn’t know who said what. Chen Yihan, Gu Mo, and Nangong Yao appeared one after another, telling me this and that. Master Xuan Qing stood on the side of the road pretending to be a monk and said to me, "Almsgiver, it's safe to turn around."
After a while, the fat man rode a horse and ran beside the car. Xue Jingyue sat in front of him and was held by him. In my heart, I felt sympathy for the whining and panting old horse.
The vehicle kept moving forward, and I saw the gate of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants. Building No. 6 was stuck behind the gate, blocking the road. The car and the thin man were gone, and I stood alone at the gate of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, surrounded by zombies pouring into the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants. As soon as I raised my head, I met Ye Qing's eyes standing by the window. Ye Qing still had no clear figure, but I knew that I was looking at Ye Qing.
The dream continues to be illogical. The door of Building 6 is facing me, but the windows upstairs are the windows of the rooms at the back of the building, not the windows of the stairs on the front. I could also see the furniture filing cabinets inside a window on the sixth floor.
The next second, I was standing in front of the door at the end of the corridor of Qingye Supernatural Office.
I woke up immediately with a fright. I don’t know what I was afraid of, but I just woke up with a fright.
It was still dark when I woke up, and I felt my heartbeat was a little fast.
After lying quietly for a while, I felt that the dream just now seemed familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered Zhou Kaiwei.
Zhou Kaiwei has seen many ancient ghosts enter the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.
I also used Qian Zhong to watch the scene where ghosts entered the Six Villages of Workers and Peasants.
That community... is it at the end of Huangquan Road
I shivered.
In the second half of the night, I still slept uneasily. I always dreamed about what happened on Huangquan Road. I was either driving endlessly or marching with a bunch of zombies, which made me tired.
I never felt this way when I looked at the archives before. I don’t want to connect this matter with Wang Xiaoshuai and Huang Quanlu, and use scientific methods to explain it, but I was really scared. The other ghosts in the file were quite far away from me, and when they suddenly appeared in front of me, I was startled. And who can say accurately about a person's fate? According to Aoba and the others, people like us are destined to die tragically. Thinking about it, I feel terrible. Maybe I am walking on that road unconsciously, progressing a little bit every day, and I don’t know when it will come to an end.
When I go to work, I want to consult with Shouzi and others on this matter and brainstorm ideas. Because there was Wang Xiaoshuai’s contact information in the file, I was wondering if I should look for him and find out when I would die.
Before I had time to say this, Chen Xiaoqi's cell phone rang. Her expression changed, and she turned pale, looking at me hesitantly.
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