It was drizzling outside, and through the swaying rain and fog, it was difficult to see the situation on the other side.

"It's gone, but don't worry, I've set up automatic recording." The blind man said, clicking the mouse twice.

The screen opens, returning to the previous situation, and after about half a minute, there is a slight shaking.

I looked at the binoculars and said, "I touched the binoculars when I drew the curtains." ”

The blind man gave an 'um' and said nothing.

Because of the change of angle, the picture moves to another window, which is empty and empty.

After a few more minutes, for some unknown reason, the picture suddenly became a little blurry.

"How so?" The blind man glanced suspiciously at the telescope that had been erected.

At this moment, a staff member wearing a hard hat appeared on the screen.

This person must have passed by the door of the room, accidentally glanced inside, seemed to find something, stopped, looked inside, and slowly widened his eyes. Then he poked his head forward and walked in slowly.

As he got closer and closer to the camera, the picture suddenly distorted and flickered as if it had been disturbed.

The flashing lasted for about five or six seconds, and when it stabilized, the staff member was gone!

"What about people......" I just muttered, and suddenly, a miserable white face flashed in the picture!

"Holy!"

Although they were mentally prepared, the two were still frightened.

It was a woman's face, white and dead, without any blood, but her mouth was stained with bright red blood. The contrast between blood red and miserable white is shocking, and the silent picture makes people look creepy.

Seeing this face clearly, I only felt that my heart had suffered an unprecedented shock and shock.

Although the woman's mouth was full of blood, she could still see that her face was very delicate.

It is this delicate face with a treacherous face, but the eyes are full of pain.

The pain contained in these eyes is no longer just a feeling, but an intuitive feeling. Looking at these eyes, I only felt a faint pain in my heart.

Two lines of tears welled up from these eyes and snaked down their cheeks......

The woman stared out the window for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and also wiped the blood from her mouth, and her eyes changed, revealing a touch of perseverance.

This is what we saw after the blind man turned off the video before......

At this moment, the picture flickered again, and when the calm was restored, the woman disappeared, and the picture returned to its previous emptiness.

After a while, the blind man looked at me with confusion in his eyes, "She killed that 'hard hat'?" She drank his blood? But why...... Why is she in so much pain? ”

"I want to know ...... too"

I lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, looked out the window and said:

"She's not playing tricks on you, she's in that building."

The blind man frowned and said, "But it's not logical." Think about it, she asked me to go to the Heshu community to suck my blood, but if I change any man, even if it is a stupid 13 with a brain, when I see that the community has been demolished, I will think that I have been tricked, who will go in to find her? ”

"I'll have to find the answer myself."

"You want to go over at night?"

"Hmm."

"Woe to you, you are not fake, but this woman is not only ...... She is still a murderer registered by the police, so it is better to find the police. ”

I shook my head, took another puff on my cigarette, and said:

"This woman is special, it's best not to alarm the police for the time being."

I hesitated for a moment and told Xiao Jing's experience and her relationship with Zhao Qi.

"No wonder every time I see Zhao Qi, I have an indescribable feeling...... I'll go with you in the evening. ”

……

In the evening, the rain mixed with snowflakes gradually began to fall.

The blind man and I didn't drive, so we took a flashlight, bought two disposable raincoats at the corner of the street, and walked to the outside of the Heshu community.

Through the closed door, it was pitch black, except for a makeshift shed on one side.

The blind man took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said, "I just sent her another message, but she still hasn't replied." ”

"Just go inside."

The two of them got into a gap next to them, went around the shed, walked through the ruins, and went straight to Building 3.

The demolition of the Heshu community is almost in the final stage, and Building 3 has been demolished inside and out, just waiting to be demolished.

Neither of them turned on their flashlights, but they just felt their way into the cave with their adaptation to the darkness.

"Go straight up to the sixth floor?" The blind man whispered.

"Hmm. Go up to the sixth floor first. ”

When the curtains were drawn, the telescope moved a little, but the amplitude was very small. The address sent by Xiao Yu is 601, Building 3, so let's go to the 6th floor first.

The two of them walked up the stairs with the railings removed, and I told the blind man to be careful, while hiding a bamboo knife in my waist.

According to Lao He, if it is just a living corpse, it is not very scary.

Yin Soul Snatching Up, he has no mana, and at best, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people.

But what happened in Pei Shaoyi's house left a deep impression on me.

As the water in the bathtub is discharged, it turns into skinny corpses, blood charms that have disappeared inexplicably......

All this makes me faintly feel that the deaths of Pei Shaoyi and Tian Wuwen are not just as simple as living corpses sucking blood.

Living corpses suck the blood of living people, just to survive, why do so many tricks?

Also, the strange place that Shen Qing and I went to in the old building of the detention center looked like it should be a club of the Japanese army during World War II.

The female ghost who took Xiao Jing's body is likely to be the same as the cheongsam girl we saw, a singer who performed songs and dances for the Japanese army.

How could a singer in the old days draw such a bereaved blood talisman......

"Woe, if Xiao Jing really killed someone, then what should I do with her?" The blind man whispered.

"I don't know......" I shook my head secretly, I didn't tell Zhao Qi about the clues I found Xiao Jing, I just didn't know how to face this matter.

Xiao Jing was taken away by the ghost singer, but in the eyes of ordinary people, she is still Xiao Jing. Injured two people in a row...... Even more, once caught, as a living corpse, she has only one fate, and that is death.

But Duan Chengfeng clearly said that Xiao Jing's life should not be ......

"Bang... Boom... Bang ......"

Suddenly there was a muffled noise below, and the blind man and I stopped at the same time.

The blind man turned his head and cast an inquiring look at me in the darkness.

I motioned for him to be silent, crouched down, and poked my head out of the stairs to look down.

"Bang... Boom... Boom... Bang ......"

This time I heard it like footsteps.

It's just that the footsteps are not only slow, but also a little too heavy.

It's not that someone deliberately stepped on the stairs, but like this person's weight is already very huge, and the heavy sound of his footsteps falling naturally.

"Someone came up." The blind man crouched beside me and whispered.

I glanced up, and was about to signal him to go to the upper floor to hide, when suddenly, a noisy and muffled man's voice came from downstairs:

"! Seeing that you came out like this at night, you still don't let people sleep? Which bastard pretended to be a ghost, and there was a kind of Lao Tzu coming out! ”

With this shout, the footsteps stopped abruptly.

I looked at the blind man and didn't speak.

At this time, another person's voice came downstairs, this voice was a little hoarse, as if he was old, only to hear him suppress his voice and say:

"You bastard, don't fucking pour two or two horse pee, you don't know what your last name is. Come back with me! I told you a long time ago, this building is not clean! ”

The man cursed two more words, and then it was as if someone had dragged him away.

I listened intently for a while, and then whispered to the blind man:

"I should be looking at the construction site, I drank too much and went crazy with alcohol."

The blind man nodded, stood up, and walked up.

The two of them crawled for a while, and there was no more footsteps below.

The blind man suddenly stopped, bent down, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath and said:

"This dilapidated building should be demolished, not to mention that the house type is not good, the floor is still so high, but it is exhausting."

I was about to joke that you were masturbating too much, but suddenly it didn't feel right.

The two of them climbed up in the dark, although they climbed slowly, but for a while.

I remember that when I heard the footsteps just now, it was supposed to be at the corner between the third and fourth floors, and I climbed this time again, why haven't I reached the sixth floor yet?

I walked to the window, looked out, and gasped.

"What's wrong?" The blind man asked, and came to the window, looked down, and was stunned for a moment.

It took a long time to look back at me: "Second floor? ”

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