Mr. Ke said that there were ghosts downstairs, but Jiang Yue didn't believe it based on common sense.
Considering Mr. Ke's frightened state at the time, it was not unusual at all for his eyes to be covered by a ghost so that what he saw was not the real situation.
But there was obviously something wrong with the situation in this building.
Several elevators not running at the same time, or running strangely, can already explain the problem.
The entire first floor of the 16th floor has been noisy for so long, with doors banging, ghosts screaming, and all kinds of noises, but no one came out to see what was going on. According to Jiang Yue's careful investigation, the rooms on this floor were actually There wasn't a single resident, which was obviously not normal.
As for whether the entire building is occupied, Jiang Yue cannot guarantee it.
The three of them began searching the apartments he had just opened with Lao Dong's set of keys. But still found nothing.
This time, Mr. Ke also participated. When he saw the various furnishings in these rooms, especially the sex toys, there was even a room with all kinds of weird and heavy-flavored props. Mr. Ke looked ugly and kept cursing. , very dissatisfied with Lao Dong, even with a bit of jealousy in his tone.
The three of them looked like they were digging deep into the ground, but the mobile phone just miraculously disappeared.
It was as if something had taken it away from the air.
Mr. Ke was sweating from behind, and there was only one thought in his mind.
Haunted, really haunted!
Jiang Yue and Luo Chu looked at each other, thinking the same thing.
Have you checked the rooms with open doors, and the apartments without doors? Are there any hidden dangers?
At this moment, Mr. Ke, who had walked out of the room and returned to the corridor first, suddenly screamed strangely.
Jiang Yue and Luo Chu hurriedly walked out.
Mr. Ke stood in the corridor, his face full of shock and fear, his finger pointing forward, his lips trembling, unable to say a word.
"Where is he... others?"
Old Dong, who was originally tied to a chair by Mr. Ke, disappeared.
The chair is still there, but the person on the chair has disappeared. The pantyhose and other items wrapped around Lao Dong were in pieces, as if they had been cut open by a sharp knife, and were discarded piece by piece next to the chair, looking extremely messy.
Jiang Yue and Luo Chu couldn't hide their surprise.
They had just searched these open rooms, so naturally they had to go through the corridor. Every time I come out, my eyes will glance over there.
Every time before, I saw the old Dong Hao Duanduan tied to a chair. Although he was motionless, he was definitely in the corridor.
Who knows, in the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared from the corridor.
Jiang Yue and others also saw it when Mr. Ke was tied up. Normal people would never be able to struggle away, let alone the old Dong who was in such a dying state.
Given Lao Dong's condition at the time, it was absolutely impossible for him to free himself from the shackles.
Mr. Ke grabbed the pieces of broken pantyhose and murmured: "This...this is definitely not done by humans, definitely not!"
When normal human beings untie, whether it is a slip knot or a dead knot, they must untie the knot. If the knot is difficult to untie, use scissors or a knife to cut it.
And the current scene is so fragmented that it really doesn't look like it was man-made. It's more like some monster tore it apart with its sharp claws.
Jiang Yue also held a piece of pantyhose and frowned as he observed.
Luo Chu then took out his weapon and searched everywhere.
Jiang Yue shook his head. He didn't think he could find a solution if he kept searching like this.
Looking at the other apartments with closed doors, Jiang Yue felt the need to open them one by one and take a look. Even if those apartments belong to someone else. Entering rashly is suspected of breaking into a private house.
Sure enough, as Jiang Yue guessed, Luo Chu's search found nothing.
"Luo Chu, let me break down the door and go in to take a look."
As Jiang Yue said this, he pressed his hand hard on the doorknob and the door lock broke.
When you push the door open, you will be greeted by a smell of mold and rot, which is obviously caused by the lack of ventilation and lack of popularity for a long time.
The floor is a dark red solid wood floor, which has been covered with a layer of visible dust.
Every time Jiang Yue takes a step, a footprint will be left on the floor.
After wandering around the entire apartment, I still found nothing. Mr. Ke, who was following him, muttered: "No one has lived in this place for a long time. What clues can we find out?"
"Shut up." Luo Chu shouted.
Jiang Yue and the others came to the second apartment with the door closed.
"Luo Chu, I always feel that something is playing hide-and-seek with us. I think we have to divide our forces into two groups. When I went into the house to check, were you waiting in the corridor?"
Luo Chu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll watch from the outside."
Mr. Ke hesitated and said to Jiang Yue shamelessly, "I'll still follow you. I can help you if you need anything."
Jiang Yue didn't object at all, and warned: "Look more and move less, don't make a fuss."
"Okay, okay, I promise, all actions will follow the command." Mr. Ke saw that Jiang Yue's skills were amazing. This thick security door collapsed open with just a push. This ability is really extraordinary.
Being around such people, Mr. Ke feels somewhat safe.
The air in the second room was better than the first one, and there was no rotten smell. It looked like someone had checked in recently.
When the two of them walked in, there was a sudden clang sound inside, as if something fell on the floor. The sound wasn't loud, but it was extremely clear.
It is estimated that the thing that fell was not a big one.
The sky was getting darker now, and the visibility in the apartment was no longer very good. Mr. Ke turned on the light.
As soon as the lights were turned on, the apartment suddenly became bright.
In Jiang Yue's eyes, the layout of the entire apartment looked quite warm, and the lighting colors were relatively soft. The decoration was obviously female-oriented. Many small details of the decoration revealed one detail: the age of the owner of this apartment. Not big.
Most importantly, this apartment is completely different from the last one. This apartment was extremely clean, organized and looked extremely tidy.
Mr. Ke kept Jiang Yue's advice in mind, looked more and moved less, and wandered around the room, but did not mess with anything in the room.
But there really didn't seem to be much to move in the house.
What fell on the ground was a book. I don’t know why, but it fell on the edge of the coffee table in the living room.
When I picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be a small handmade reference book.
The entire apartment is finely decorated.
It seems that a young girl lived before, but various details indicate that the girl should have moved away.
And it shouldn’t take long to move out.
There were still flowers in the vase on the porch. Although they were withered, they still had some decayed vitality. It can be seen from this that the owner here did not leave for a long time.
However, this move does not seem to be very complete.
All kitchen utensils, including props and tableware, are all there.
But the cupboards were completely emptied of clothes, and the entire wardrobe was empty.
The bed was still there, but the sheets and quilts were not. The bedside tables on both sides were opened, and there were some scattered small items, which seemed to be of little value.
The shampoo, shower gel, conditioner and other items in the bathroom were still there, but the area around the bathroom cabinet where cosmetics and skin care products should be placed was emptied.
Judging from the shampoo, conditioner, shower gel and other items left behind, they are all first-line brands, which shows that the quality of life of the owner here is not low.
"Mr. Ke, do you see anything?"
Mr. Ke said: "Everyone has moved, what else can we see?"
"That's not necessarily the case."
Jiang Yue shook his head: "Have you ever seen anyone move and clean the room so cleanly? If you were a tenant, would you clean the room so neatly?"
Mr. Ke was startled, and after checking it carefully, he found that the apartment was really clean.
"This...maybe it was cleaned by the landlord? Maybe it was entrusted to the apartment housekeeper to clean it?"
"It's possible what you said. But if the landlord is cleaning, there's no reason to keep the things left by the previous tenant, right?"
Mr. Ke scratched his head: "So what? Maybe the landlord hasn't had time to throw away these things? Maybe there are cheap tenants who would be more happy to have something ready-made?"
Jiang Yue smiled: "You can't say what you said is unreasonable. Then come and take a look at the bedside."
This is a leather bed over two meters long, which looks quite high-end.
Mr. Ke followed Jiang Yue's finger and looked over.
"The bedside is torn? That's nothing unusual, right?" Mr. Ke said to himself, "This kind of leather bed will deteriorate over time, and it's normal for it to break if you get bumped or scratched. "
"Look carefully, is it a scratch?"
Jiang Yue put his fingers over and compared them, and found that the five fingers matched the scratches on them very well. It looked like these scratches were made by fingers.
"Scratched by hand?" Mr. Ke immediately smiled obscenely and said, "Don't forget where this is. Isn't it strange to have such scratches on the bedside?"
He smiled obscenely, but his meaning was obvious.
He just wanted to tell Jiang Yue that the bedside affair between men and women was so crazy that it was reasonable to scratch the leather bed, which was not unusual.
Jiang Yue didn't refute, he just walked around the bedroom with a smile.
"Here, there should have been a big picture frame hanging."
"There should also be photo frames hanging in these two places."
Jiang Yue pointed out several places, one of which was on the wall above the bed. The other is the wall behind the sofa in the living room.
Mr. Ke looked at the fixed wall nails for hanging picture frames on the wall, but did not refute Jiang Yue.
"Little brother, even if there is a picture frame, that's not unusual, right?"
"It's not unusual, but speaking from common sense, ordinary tenants rarely hang large photos in their rentals, right? Even if they do, it's obviously more appropriate to put smaller photos."
"This is not absolute, right." Mr. Ke shook his head, "What can these things mean?"
"Yes, these don't mean anything, but something must have happened in this room." Jiang Yue said in a solemn tone.
"Why are you so sure?" Mr. Ke asked.
"The details are proof and above all gut feeling. This house is so tidy."
"Haha, this proves nothing."
"And that book, why did it fall next to the sofa? It didn't fall sooner or later, but it fell when we came in? Judging from its position, where did it fall? On the sofa ? Or on the coffee table? It doesn’t even look like it.”
While Jiang Yue was speaking, he had already walked to the coffee table in the living room and flipped through the book again, trying to find some clues.
Opening the cover, there was a name written on the second page in clear handwriting.
Wen Yuqian.
This name is as beautiful as myself.
Jiang Yue sighed softly, and suddenly heard a click, and then the lights in the entire apartment suddenly went out.
"Mr. Ke, what are you making a fuss about? Why are you turning off the lights?"
"I...I didn't!"
Mr. Ke's horrified voice came from the bedroom.
Jiang Yue's heart suddenly sank.
It was indeed wrong. The click he heard just now was just one sound. Why did several lights go out at the same time throughout the apartment?
Mr. Ke was obviously frightened and was about to run out of the bedroom at a trot.
Suddenly, Mr. Ke let out an oops, followed by a thud, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Mr. Ke, are you okay?"
Jiang Yue memorized the switches in every place as soon as he entered the house. He immediately rushed to the switch and stretched out his hand to turn on the switch.
Before my hand touched the switch, it suddenly felt cold, as if I had touched a hand?
Mr. Ke was still screaming in the bedroom.
Just when Jiang Yuegang was suspicious, the cold touch in his hand disappeared again.
He reached for the switch, and with a click, the light in the living room turned on again.
The living room was still empty and there was no one else, as if the touch just now was a complete illusion.
But Jiang Yue still has some residual feeling of that cold touch in his fingers. It is not an illusion, definitely not an illusion.
Mr. Ke cursed and limped out of the room: "Little brother, don't make such jokes in the future!"
Jiang Yue was startled: "Am I kidding?"
"It was obvious that you turned off the light and you hit me with a rake? It's even more outrageous to intentionally trip me. My ankle seems to be sprained."
"Are you sure? Should I trip you?"
"Nonsense, who else could it be besides you? I obviously felt that it was a human foot, and it was deliberately stretched out to trip me. I seemed to have touched a foot when I fell."
Mr. Ke glanced at Jiang Yue dissatisfiedly: "It's quite fast. You have already put on your shoes and socks?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yue looked a little unhappy.
"The feet I touched were not wearing shoes or socks. For such a tall and tall guy, your feet are as soft and small as a girl's."
Jiang Yue's expression changed drastically.
His feet wear size 42 shoes. Even if they are not super big feet, they are definitely not soft, delicate and delicate feet.
"Mr. Ke, please touch my feet again."
Jiang Yue stretched out his feet in front of Mr. Ke. Seeing his solemn expression, Mr. Ke pushed him away dissatisfied: "I won't touch him."
However, after he pushed away, his hand stopped in mid-air and his expression became strange.
Jiang Yue's feet were very warm and big. They didn't seem to have the same feeling as the feet he touched just now, and they seemed to be very different.
One is a cold and delicate little foot, and the other is a big and warm foot.
"Who?" Mr. Ke's expression suddenly changed, and he looked behind Jiang Yue in horror. The bathroom was next to the living room.
The bathroom door, which had been left ajar by them, was slowly and strangely pushed open.
Mr. Ke's eyes were filled with fear again: "Ghost, ghost, I saw her! It's her again! It's her again! There's only one head, not even below the neck. It's really a ghost! She's still wearing headphones! That's it! That’s the one I saw in the corridor just now!!!”
Mr. Ke screamed in fear and grabbed Jiang Yue's sleeve tightly, fearing that Jiang Yue would suddenly abandon him.
