The appearance of Principal Mei not only failed to simplify the matter, but instead pushed the situation to a more strange state.

Why did the old principal Mei appear for a moment, and then quietly?

If he wanted to give some tips, shouldn't he stay here and why did he disappear?

What exactly does Principal Mei want to express?

Why did he suddenly disappear?

Jiang Yue's mind was full of questions, and he stared at the big photo in his hand.

"Xiao Jiang, come and take a look."

On the side of the coffee table, Luo Chu fiddled with the Walkman on the coffee table. The Walkman actually had some residual power, which was turned on by Luo Chu.

But the sound from the Walkman is a bit messy and I can't hear any useful information. But it is definitely not a normal music playback.

It's more like the recording function accidentally turned on, recording details of daily life.

Sometimes there is a sound of chair moving, sometimes there is a few coughs, and sometimes there is a slow sound of footsteps.

It sounds like it should be the daily life of Principal Mei.

In this dark environment, the timid torch light shone everyone's face extremely solemnly. Listening to such a strange recording, the atmosphere suddenly seemed extremely strange.

The three of them listened with their ears and couldn't help but breathe.

After listening to this for a while, the recording was always filled with daily noise. Apart from the frequent coughing sounds, no human-made sounds were heard at all.

The old man is not so bored, should he record such boring things?

Just as the three of them felt a little disappointed, a new sound came from the recording.

This time, the door actually sounded.

To be precise, the door was suddenly opened. There was no sound of the key opening door turning, nor the knocking sound of the door. The slow and slow footsteps of Principal Mei did not approach the door.

But the door is indeed open!

This security door is a few years ago, and when the door opens, it will be accompanied by a squeaking sound.

The three of them looked at each other, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

Although it was just a recording, such a strange sound of opening the door made them unable to help but have various brains, and various strange scenes suddenly surged into their minds.

The cough of the old principal Mei sounded again. At the same time, he seemed to have picked up the thermos and drank a few sips lightly? Then there was a swallowing sound.

Then? The thermos was put down heavily.

Old Principal Mei sighed: "Is it finally our old man's turn?"

There was no reply at the door, as if the door was pushed open by a gust of wind.

But there is no wind in the corridor of this apartment.

This door must have been pushed away by some kind of force.

Principal Mei sighed? And this sentence obviously has a conversation goal. What a pity? This is just a recording after all, and there is no video function.

So who exactly he talks to? It cannot be reflected in the recording for the time being.

In the recording? They obviously felt that the sound of Principal Mei's breathing was increasing. A sense of fear of dying was even transmitted to Jiang Yue and the other three.

Even, they could imagine how fear and despair Mr. Mei was at that time.

"Old man, I'm over 80 years old? It's long enough to live to this age. No matter how much resentment you are? I hope I'm the last one. If there are other living occupants in Yinyuan Apartment, I hope you can give them a kind thought and let them go. After all, everyone is innocent. You have committed so many murders to vent your resentment? Is it enough?"

When he said this, Principal Mei suddenly let out a fierce cough? The recording suddenly ended.

Obviously, Principal Mei was using the cough? He shut down the recording.

Next, no matter how they debug? No new clues can be found.

This recording? Apart from these words from Principal Mei, there is no other voice.

But the more this happens, the more the three of them feel that this matter is extremely terrifying.

From beginning to end, the person that Principal Mei talked to had never made any sound.

If a normal human being wants to kill Principal Mei, he would never let him say so much nonsense, nor would he say nothing.

When a normal person walks, he will inevitably leave footsteps. As long as he enters the door, he will inevitably have breathing sounds.

Jiang Yue didn't hear any of these.

Then, there is only one possibility, which is the ghost.

Although Principal Mei did not break his name, the information revealed in this passage is very obvious. This is a resentful ghost with great resentment.

If Yinyuan Apartment has other living rooms...

This is even more obvious.

The old man not only knew who the murderer was, but also knew what happened in Yinyuan Apartment.

The three of them could hardly imagine how tragic things happened in this apartment? What a desperate fear that they would have to experience when they were trapped in this apartment and killed one by one?

"So, after all, it was the evil ghost transformed by Wen Yuqian?" Luo Chu frowned.

Principal Mei is really true. Since I left this recording, why can’t I make it clear? Is it that difficult to say the name?

Isn’t this intentional problem?

Just as Luo Chu said the three words Wen Yuqian, the door of Principal Mei's apartment slammed and closed without warning.

The three of them were really scared by the violent sound of closing the door.

Jiang Yue was fearless. He was not afraid of the ghost, but rather feared that it would not appear.

As long as it is willing to come out, Jiang Yue will find it easy to do.

Speaking of hard work, Jiang Yue has never been afraid.

Mr. Ke was obviously scared and hurried behind Luo Chu, trembling like a frightened ostrich, wishing to bury his head in the soil.

Jiang Yue sneered, reached out and grabbed the door handle, and pushed it hard.

A black air suddenly overflowed from the door handle. The security door was pushed open directly under Jiang Yue's violent push, and it collided with the exterior wall with a bang.

Jiang Yue sneered, stood at the door, his eyes exploring around like a hawk.

The black air on the door handle just now was obviously a method of using the ghost energy to suppress this door. If it were an ordinary person, he would really not be able to open it with the power of the ordinary flesh fetus.

That is, Jiang Yue ignored the suppression of the ghostly spirit and pushed open the door.

Unfortunately, after the door was pushed open, the corridor was pitch black, but there was no clue to be found.

This ghost is really a little unaware of it.

When Mr. Ke saw that the door was pushed open by Jiang Yue, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But when Jiang Yue turned around and saw him, his expression changed. He rushed over and directly pushed Mr. Ke to the ground.

He rubbed Mr. Ke on the ground for several consecutive times.

Mr. Ke was caught off guard and screamed repeatedly, but he didn't know what was going on.

It was not until Jiang Yue stopped that Mr. Ke wailed: "What are you doing? Are you killing someone?"

Jiang Yue said coldly: "Don't you know that the torch on your back is lit?"

"What?" Mr. Ke didn't believe it at all. He quickly pulled out the torch on his back and saw that the torch was really dark, obviously it had been burned.

When I touched the clothes on my back, I actually broke a big hole.

In other words, Jiang Yue discovered it quickly. If he was ten seconds later, he would probably be burned.

Mr. Ke was stunned with the torch, and his emotions completely collapsed.

"How could this happen? Who did this? How many ghosts are hidden in this apartment?"

Luo Chu was also a little worried and touched the torch on his back. At present, there was no change.

"Xiao Jiang, come here and take a look at this..."

Luo Chu put down the walkman and then focused on the newspapers again.

Previously, because of the dim light, Jiang Yue just glanced at the date of the newspaper a few randomly and did not study the content of the newspaper.

After following Luo Chu's fingers, Jiang Yue realized that there were actually several scratches on the newspaper.

"Is this the number, eighteen?"

"Does it represent the eighteenth floor?"

Jiang Yue looked at the number with nail scratches.

"There is this 14th floor?"

Luo Chu said: "Can it be room 1814, or room 1418?"

There are many places in the newspaper with numbers, but there are only two scratches. If they both represent floors, it seems a bit unreasonable.

Then one represents the floor and the other represents the room number, which is a very reasonable explanation.
To be continued...