It seems that they have indeed found the right place. This is Yang Huishu's residence.
Huo Yan knocked on the door a few more times, still with great force. The knocks even seemed to echo in the dark corridor.
The little sheep in the live broadcast room looked even more nervous. This kind of knocking on the door, which sounded like an evil person, and in such a dilapidated, old, almost deserted residential area, would make anyone afraid of it. .
But her live broadcast did not stop. She held her mobile phone and slowly moved towards the door with a nervous and frightened face. However, her camera was very close to her, and she could only see her own face on the entire screen, which was not visible. Looking at the background of the home clearly, it can only be seen that after she left the room just now, the surroundings became very dark, and it seemed that the lights were not turned on.
Fans in the comment area also became obviously nervous. Ning Shuyi saw that some people said that Yang Xiaoyang's breathing was full of nervousness and fear. Some even started to ask where Yang Xiaoyang was from and if they could call the police for her.
At the same time, whether out of curiosity or not, the number of people in Yang Xiaoyang's live broadcast room began to increase continuously. The sudden tense atmosphere on her side attracted many netizens to watch.
Huo Yan continued to knock on the door, but although Yang Shuhui looked genuinely nervous and scared, she did not rush to the door to ask, but instead became more and more dilatory.
Could it be that this person saw that his situation attracted many onlookers and the number of people in the live broadcast room increased unprecedentedly, so he wanted to take the opportunity to create a wave of popularity?
Ning Shuyi watched Yang Huishu's every move in the live broadcast room and couldn't help but have such a conjecture in her heart.
Generally speaking, a woman who lives alone will be nervous if she suddenly encounters a sudden knock on the door at night. She will want to ensure her own safety and send the person knocking away as soon as possible, or ask a friend for help, or even call the police.
Yang Huishu, on the other hand, was nervous while staring at the sudden increase in the number of people in the live broadcast room, dilly-dallying and taking no action, neither answering the door nor asking for help.
If it is true as I guessed, then Yang Huishu is really willing to do anything to become famous!
Probably prompted too many times by the comments in the live broadcast room, Yang Huishu finally moved again. In the dim light environment, only her big eyes could be seen on the screen, which were flickering and full of panic.
"Who?" A female voice finally asked from the door.
"Police! Yang Huishu, please open the door!" Huo Yan stamped his feet. The voice-activated light in the corridor was obviously broken. He took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight function, looked at his ID, and placed it in front of the door mirror. So that people inside the door can see clearly.
His answer was obviously heard clearly not only by Yang Huishu in the door, but also by the people in her live broadcast room. Many exclamation marks immediately rolled up in the comment area.
Some people also reminded her not to let down her guard as soon as she heard it was a police officer, in case someone pretended to be a police officer with evil intentions!
But after Yang Huishu heard Huo Yan's words, the expression on her face changed obviously. Her original nervousness was more of anxiety and suspicion, and now she was more panicked.
Just when she was still reminding her to pay attention to her safety in the comment area, suspecting that someone was pretending to be a police officer outside the door. After all, no police would suddenly come to the door at night for no reason to look for someone, Yang Huishu suddenly quit the live broadcast.
The originally lively screen suddenly went dark, leaving only a download prompt.
Ning Shuyi stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and at the same time, the door opened.
The shabby security door slowly opened, and Yang Huishu was standing in the door wearing the same clothes she saw in the live broadcast room, holding her mobile phone in her hand, trembling.
Huo Yan opened the door as wide as possible to prevent Yang Huishu from suddenly regretting it and trying to close the door. At the same time, he handed his ID forward so that she could see it clearly: "Yang Huishu, we are from the Interpol Team of the W City Public Security Bureau. There is a case that requires you to come with us and help with the investigation!”
At this moment, Yang Huishu looked nothing like an otherworldly fairy.
Perhaps it was because she had left the beauty filter, or perhaps because she was so frightened. At this moment, her face was pale, and she looked like she would cry anytime, anywhere, which was different from the otherworldly fireworks she usually deliberately created. Fairy temperament is completely different.
"I...I have to change clothes..." she said tremblingly, her body still shaking as she spoke.
Ning Shuyi stepped forward and nodded to her: "Okay, I'll accompany you in to change."
Yang Huishu obviously didn't want such an arrangement, but she also knew that there was no room for bargaining, so she didn't say anything and silently turned around and walked into the house.
Ning Shuyi followed her, and reached out to touch the wall next to the door, and touched the light switch. With a snap, a dim light came on in the originally dark living room.
This light came from a solitary energy-saving light bulb hanging from the ceiling. Although it was far from bright, it was enough to illuminate the environment inside the room. Everyone at the door couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw it.
This house is very small, with one bedroom and one living room, at most fifty square meters, and it can't be bigger. The floor is made of dilapidated cement, covered with a layer of floor leather that has not been seen on the market for who knows how many years. The original pattern and color of the floor leather have long been lost, and it is even torn in several places.
The walls are made of rough whitewash. I don't know whether it's due to age or dampness. There are several places where the wall coverings are cracked and peeled off. There are also a lot of messy piles of debris in the corners.
Ning Shuyi was also surprised. In order to investigate this case, she had watched many Yangxiaoyang videos. The environment there was the same as her live broadcast room just now. It seemed to be a simple style of instructions.
There is even a video where you can see the sunlight shining through the white wall behind Yang Huishu, the outline of the French window projected on the wall, and the shadow of the curtains blown by the wind. No matter how you look at it, you should be living in a small villa. environment that can only be found there.
Even if it is not a small villa, no one would have imagined that it would be such a dirty and shabby place.
Following Yang Huishu into the only bedroom, Ning Shuyi suddenly understood.
There really is something special here.
This bedroom, which was supposed to be mainly used for resting, looked more objectively like a video studio.
In this small bedroom, there is only a single bed in the corner, which is filled with all kinds of sundries. The area by the window on the other side is decorated with various backgrounds and is very elegantly decorated. Even the walls are specially designed It was painted and one area was wallpapered.
There is also a projector and two fill lights nearby.
