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Chapter 879 Number 038 - Peeping Records (10)

On October 19, 2006, contacted Zhang Dongliang and went to the house. Video 03820061019.avi.

At the beginning of the video, there were two doors.

The iron door hung the lock. A pair of hands stretched out from the bottom of the screen to open the lock.

The iron door latch was pulled, and the sound was a little loud. When the iron door was pulled open, it also had a tooth-inspiring friction sound.

Behind the iron door is the security door.

The key was inserted into the keyhole and twisted three times. The same heavy unlocking sound rang three times, and the door lock was opened.

There is also a sound on the door shaft of this door, and the sound seems to be echoing in the room.

What you see when you open the door is a narrow entrance, giving people a sense of depression.

The shoe rack is next to the door and the shoe box is piled up. Inside the shoe rack, there are only two pairs of dusty men's slippers.

The floor is made of wood, with a red plastic carpet printed with the words "Peace in and out". The carpet is gray and looks like no one has cleaned it for a long time.

After passing the entrance, after a corner, the vision suddenly became clear.

There are two bedrooms on the left, and the kitchen, toilet and dining room on the right.

Facing the living room and balcony, the interior is very bright.

Footsteps rang in the video.

The camera moved and captured all the rooms.

There was nothing unusual in the room, but the unpopular room seemed to have a musty smell, which also reminded people of the contents of the secretly filmed videos.

"There is no yin energy. There is no ghost here for a long time." Ye Qing's voice appeared outside the picture.

The lens moved to a cabinet.

The cabinet is an old wooden table with no luster and a little childish cartoon sticker on the glass. The cabinet is stuffed with messy debris.

The camera moved and caught the top of the cabinet. There were also miscellaneous items piled up there, plastic bags and cartons with different advertisements printed on them stacked together.

One hand reached out to the debris and moved the things a little, without any gain.

"There is no camera." Liu Miao said.

The lens turned back to the living room.

Ye Qing had already sat down on the sofa and gently rubbed his fingers across the sofa.

Wu Ling walked out of the bedroom, went to the balcony and looked at it. Turning her head, she said, "It's true that there is nothing."

Liu Miao took the dv and walked to the sofa and sat down.

The lens is a little shaking.

The next second, the video has been edited.

The dv should have been picked up and reshooted. The picture taken was crooked and a pair of knees was captured.

The camera was quickly raised and pointed at the entrance.

Wu Ling walked out from there first.

"Oh, sorry, I'm late."

The one who spoke was not Wu Ling, nor was anyone from Qingye.

Following Wu Ling, a young man appeared.

He is Zhang Dongliang, the landlord in the previous haunted video.

Zhang Dongliang obviously saw the dv, paused, and asked in surprise: "What is this for?"

"Because it is necessary to make a record, it is considered notarization, so that Mr. Yu and you will not be able to explain the rental contract clearly in the future." Wu Ling explained.

"What's the point of not explaining this?" Zhang Dongliang's face turned dark, and he took a step forward, "Don't take pictures!"

He reached out to block the camera.

His hand must have been caught by Liu Miao.

Ye Qing asked, "How is it?"

"You told me the right boss, that woman is not dead yet." Liu Miao replied.

"What are you talking about? What's going on? I called Xiaoyu to ask clearly! Don't take a photo, did you hear it?" Zhang Dongliang said in a fire.

Ye Qing said, "Do you feel uncomfortable being photographed by others? Is it because you did something bad or because you have seen something terrible?"

Zhang Dongliang's face suddenly turned pale.

"Mr. Zhang, let's sit down and have a good talk. By the way, we also have a video that I want to ask you to take a look." Wu Ling said.

She seemed to have walked to the front of the TV and operated something.

The noise of the old TV turning on was collected by the dv.

Zhang Dongliang turned his head and completely froze.

"This...what is this? This..." He raised one hand and pointed at the TV screen.

"It was the picture taken by the camera you installed in the room. You are unconscious at this time, right?"

"You were found by her? I understand! You were found by her! That surname is the one who has the same name! And this one is an actor, you are looking for someone to put on makeup? It is the things that are movies and TV? Are you trying to scare me, right? I tell you, I won't eat this one!" Zhang Dongliang screamed hysterically.

Wu Ling's voice did not fluctuate at all. "We have found many such video records. You should know it yourself, right? You encountered supernatural events that science cannot explain. Your family and friends may have also discovered your abnormality. They said to you, or did not say it, and you should be able to detect something is wrong."

Zhang Dongliang's body began to tremble.

"This is the first time we have encountered this situation. We originally thought it was a special ghost." Wu Ling continued.

"What do you want? What do you want!" Zhang Dongliang shouted loudly, interrupting Wu Ling's words.

"We want to know who that woman is and her contact information." Wu Ling said, "Before you rented the house to Miss Ai Jiayi, you bypassed the introduction. Have you rented the house to someone else?"

Zhang Dongliang's body was still trembling, and the flesh on his cheeks was convulsing and twitching. It seemed that he was like a person who had suddenly had a wind.

"Mr. Zhang, she is not dead yet, everything is still within the scope of saving. She has never really hurt anyone. But when she really dies, no one can tell what will happen." Wu Ling said again.

Zhang Dongliang opened his mouth and gasped for a long time before saying, "I don't know..."

"You don't know?" Liu Miao blurted out in surprise.

"I really won't know." Zhang Dongliang looked depressed, "I... I met her on the road. She came from another place. She didn't know anything. She even stole her wallet and ID card. Her ID card was all obtained in her hometown, and her name and other names were made casually. I asked her about her household registration and birth certificate, but she didn't know. I took her back and let her live here. I didn't charge her rent, but... She looks very good, she is a little stupid, and she is too easy to cheat. I... She trusts me very much, but I want to bed with her. I told her to give her money so that she can live there all the time. She was poor and had nothing, and she refused me...I was suddenly congested and took out the videos she had taken. I told her that either sleep for me, or I would sell these to others, and then sell them all over the streets, and they would send them to her hometown."

Zhang Dongliang hugged his head and slowly squatted to the ground.

"She came out to find her husband. I sneered to her and found out the day before. Her family had already sold her to people from the same village as their wife. She was sold at the age of fourteen. Her husband came to Minqing to work and said that he had done a lot and made a lot of money. But after he arrived in Minqing, he never went back. Suddenly, he called her to come to Minqing for help. He opened a store, and the store was too busy, so he asked her to help. There were too many loopholes in that. I followed her and went to find it myself first, and there was no such store. I took her there. She thought she had remembered the address wrong, so she had to call her home to ask. I found it. I also saved her. She was with that kind of man, so she might as well follow me..."

"What happened to her afterwards?" Ye Qing interrupted Zhang Dongliang's words.
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