On August 1, 2002, contacted the client's wife and son. Audio file 01420020801(1).wav.

"Hello, Mrs. Fu."

"Well, hello you guys. That...my husband said, you can..."

"Yes. We can find ways to deal with the ghosts you encounter. Before that, for our safety, we want to know the specific situation you encountered first."

"We don't know what happened..."

"Don't be anxious, Mrs. Fu. Have you felt something abnormal? Mr. Fu told us about the whole thing, starting from his mother's abnormal situation to the abnormal situation he encountered recently. Have you lived with his mother for a while? Did you feel anything at that time?"

"It feels...it's normal. I didn't know at that time...I...I felt something...You say that now, I think, well... At that time, my mother-in-law slept with me, and I felt...it's quite cold."

"Cold means that the temperature in the room drops, or is it your mother-in-law-"

"It's the room, the wind blows from the window, it should be the window. My mother-in-law slept there. She felt very cold, as if the air conditioner was blowing. But the air conditioner shouldn't be turned on in the house those days. I don't know... I just slept in a daze, felt a little cold, wrapped in the quilt, so I continued to sleep. The next day I woke up, and it was fine, and I didn't catch a cold or something. Recently... I've been getting more and more..."

"Do you feel anything besides the cold?"

"And... it should be gone. It's just that, sometimes I feel that there are people around me. Sometimes in the office, each person has one position, and I feel that there are people standing behind me. But... everyone is working, no one... Sometimes I feel this way at home, as if someone is standing behind me, or just standing next to me. It's a very strange feeling."

“I have, too!”

"Kid, do you mean you feel someone?"

"Well... it's a bit like Teacher Zhang standing at the back door looking at me..."

"Teacher Zhang is their class teacher."

"Apart from this, do you think there is something wrong?"

"Well, it's just cold... and the sound of the faucet. I went to the toilet, but the faucet wasn't turned off..."

"Is it home? Why have you never said it?"

"No, it's inside the school. When I was going to the toilet in the school, I washed my hands and turned off the faucet. When I walked to the door, I heard the sound of dripping water again. The faucet, not the one I used, was the other one, turned on... I... I ran away immediately. I..."

"Don't be afraid. Kid, tell me slowly. Is there anything else?"

"Well, that's it. I'll see it later."

"You mean, later, you encountered the same situation?"

"Well. It's also inside the school toilet. Someone was there that day. I turned off the faucet and the faucet dripped water. I closed it tightly. Someone was there, and I... I just touched it..."

"You kid!"

"Mrs. Fu, don't worry. Kid, continue talking."

"I, I touched it. The water is ice water... it is ice water, not the water from the faucet. Moreover, it seems that it is not flowing out of the faucet, it is dripping on the faucet. I looked up and saw that there was no drip on the ceiling, and I don't know where it came from..."

"Is there anything besides this?"

"there is none left."

"So, Mr. Fu, did your mother do anything special before she finds the problem?"

"I don't understand very much..."

"Have any relatives died? Have you ever seen a dead person? Have you ever been through any murder scene?"

"No, not even. She was fine before the accident. We went out for a trip. He was on winter vacation, and we went out for the New Year. We went to Beidu for a walk. At that time, we were fine. We were fine in the first few days after we came back."

"Didn't you encounter anything while traveling?"

"without."

"Kid, what did you think of?"

"Son, what did you hide from us? Did you touch something?"

"No! I didn't touch anything! I was... I saw grandma... grandma staring at that building..."

"What building?"

"The one made by Bing. There is a person in that building, and grandma is talking to him. That person... that person ran away all of a sudden... that person looks scary..."

"The building made by Bing? Mr. Fu, that's..."

"We are in Beidu and have visited ice sculptures. Is that one?"

"Um."

"You said, son, you said, your grandma and the people in the Binglou spoke?"

"Um."

"Is it a person, or..."

"There is no one there! That ice building is a three-story tower! That's right!"

"I, I don't know, I don't know, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

"Don't cry! You kid! Why are you crying at this time!"

"Mrs. Fu, please calm down. Have you taken photos?"

“Yes, yes, at home.”

"We'll see the photos later. Let's talk about visiting the ice sculptures first."

"Those days..."

"We watched the ice sculpture for two days, and the hotel was booked very close to the place, with a tourist bus, and it was a while. There were amusement facilities during the day, a light show at night, and fireworks were set off on one day. We... we went there the next night, and because it was familiar, we left a lot. We... we turned around and searched for a long time before we found them..."

“Woo woo…”

"At that time, my mother's face turned...it seemed to be frozen...it seemed to be frozen, so her face was a little pale, her cheeks were red, and she looked like frostbite. I was a little worried. She said nothing, and she stared at the tower for a long time. I didn't know what she was looking at. I looked at it twice myself, but I didn't see anything. The tower was carved very much, just like the real one, with a light inside, which looked pretty good, but that was just like that, it was decorated. People couldn't get in, and there was nothing."

"There are people inside..."

"Kid, what kind of people do you see?"

"I don't know... it's just one person... it's very tall, an uncle... he stared at his grandma, as if he was talking... his face was weird and his eyes were so big... I... I knew this..."

"In this case, the ghost you encountered is probably targeting you there."

"What should I do? That thing...that thing..."

"Please don't worry. We don't see ghosts in you three. Next, we want to see your residence."

"Okay. OK...my wife doesn't have to go together, right? Just me..."

"It's better to be with us, it's safer."

"Oh, OK, OK."

On August 1, 2002, I went to the client's residence. Audio file 01420020801(2).wav.

“…it’s this one.”

Crazy, ding bell...

Click, click...

squeak--

"us……"

"You stay here, I will be with you."

"oh."

"The boss and I went in."

"Um."

Da, da, da...

"It's really cold. Hiss-"

Da, da, da...

squeak--

Da, da, da...

"The child's bedroom is normal."

“It’s normal here too.”

Da, da, da...

"It seems that it's not here. Boss?"

Da, da, da...

Bang...

call--

"Do you think he is hiding in the refrigerator? This is also-"

Kalalala...
To be continued...