Chapter Eighty-Three: Last Year's Radio
This grandson, it's better not to let me meet you next time, or I will never let you have a good time. I got up from the ground in a mess, put on the clothes that had fallen off after rolling on the ground a few times, patted the dust off my body, and looked at my surroundings angrily.
It's really a little strange, this is also the downtown area of this city, I almost walked around the same place, I didn't see a single person, it's really evil, it seems that this apartment brings a lot more shadow to this neighborhood than I imagined.
Anyway, I've seen ghosts a few times, and these little scenes don't scare me, so I walk slowly on this empty street like a walk.
To tell the truth, I was still quite panicked, after all, in addition to the hooligan criminals, there were only those homeless lonely ghosts who were still walking on the road in the middle of the night, of course I was neither, but I was afraid of both.
Fortunately, the street where I was located was only about 100 or 200 meters away from Wang Tieniu's apartment, which was not too close or far, at least I could see the apartment that looked particularly gloomy in the dark night.
From this apartment, I can feel the gloom and coldness coming from this apartment, although most of the reason is simply because the apartment is not lit, but from my most preliminary senses, I can also find that this apartment is unusual.
I really don't know how those cops fooled themselves with a burglary and intentional homicide, I really don't know if it's better to call them cowardly or sick.
Just when I was walking on the road, while thinking about the sad and compassionate people, a night breeze blew me a little shivering, and the sudden cold made the ancient well I pretended to be waveless, and it disappeared at once, and my heart was a little hairy.
I couldn't help but speed up the pace of progress, I don't know what's going on, tonight's street lights are not very bright, only emitting can illuminate the road under my feet, I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.
And just when I looked at my phone for a short minute or two, there seemed to be a faint voice in my ears, and when I listened carefully, it was like someone whispering on the side, and it was like the sound on the radio, intermittently a little inaudible.
Crackling.
I reflexively jumped to the side, only to realize that it was just me stepping on a can.
It turned out to be a false alarm, I wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, and resumed my pace of progress, unlike before, this time the pace was obviously increasing.
I hadn't walked a few steps before I heard another voice in my ears, still like someone whispering on the side, and like a voice on the radio, intermittently inaudible.
This sudden voice, not to mention, really scared me a lot, and I trembled and shouted: "Who is talking!" ”
It seemed to hear my shouting, and the sound that had been lingering in my ears just now suddenly stopped,
I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue walking, when I heard the strange sound in my ears again, the constant crackling of electricity, which was very familiar to me, because it was the same as the sound of the radio changing channels in my house, could it really be that someone was playing the radio next to me?
Just when I was puzzled, a man's voice came from my side, and the man's voice was also familiar to me, wasn't this the voice of the old man who broadcast the news that was very popular among middle-aged and elderly women?
Do you really want to broadcast the news?
Whether I wanted to listen to it or not, the voice broadcast a piece of news on its own, and at first I was curious about what news he was going to broadcast, but when I listened to it, my expression changed, how could it be......
Because the content of the news is: "August 18, 2014 news in our city...... A particularly tragic and vicious homicide occurred in the Tieniu apartment in the downtown area of our city, and a family of 20 people living in it died tragically in the early morning of the 18th, no life survived, the deceased all had purple faces, stiff bodies, and no traces of resistance were found at the scene, and there were reports that ......"
The old man on the radio said this, and he couldn't hear it clearly, and the radio from nowhere, began to make a noise.
8/18/14?
How can there be a radio to search for last year's broadcast?
And isn't this the date when the whole family of twenty people will be destroyed by the ghost baby?
Thinking of the destination of my trip, my face suddenly changed, and I didn't think too much, I put my phone in my bag, ran away, I don't know how far, only to pant and look back at the place where I was standing before, and found that the lights there flickered, like a pair of eyes that kept blinking, and it looked really creepy.
I screamed and kept running, so desperate that I forgot where I wanted to go, and just kept running until I felt the darker and darker it became, as if it was about to be swallowed up by the darkness.
Where is this?
I was stunned for a moment, because there was not even a glimmer of light around. This is the downtown area of this city, and according to the words in the geography book, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the GBD of this city. Then I wondered, how could there be no lights in this area?
Evil door, really good evil door.
I stopped and looked around, unable to find my way to the Iron Bull Apartment, unable to find my way back to school, and not knowing where I was now.
At this time, I saw a faint glimmer of light in front of me, this light flickered faintly, I hesitated for a moment, after all, it didn't appear sooner or later, but it only appeared when I was lost, which was too coincidental.
But now I have no way out, so I can only bite the bullet and raise the courage to walk towards the light, and I don't know how far I walked, and then I vaguely saw an apartment, and the light came from this apartment.
I tiptoed towards the apartment in front of me, and it took me a long time to come to the door of this apartment, and it was not closed.
"Anyone?"
I plucked up the courage to shout at the top of my voice, but no one answered me, and I was accompanied only by the silence for a long time, until I was a little impatient, when an exceptionally old voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Who?"
This sudden answer startled me, and I reflexively raised my head, only to find an old lady on crutches outside the open door, who looked very old, so old that even if I sneezed casually, I would be worried that she would come to me to touch porcelain and lose money.
I didn't have time to speak, after all, I really didn't know what to say in this atmosphere now, but she looked at me with a very strange look for a long time before parting her shriveled lips: "Young man, what are you doing outside my house?" If it's okay, I'm going to close the door. ”