Who would have thought that an old man with a simple and honest face could have such power.
At the same time, I am also feeling emotional.
I might say that my life is good, but I am unlucky everywhere, and I was even struck by lightning.
But I am unlucky to have so many people helping me.
Whatever.
A person's life is originally a journey without a purpose. No matter which step he takes, he is actually determined.
As I was talking, a notification tone came from my cell phone.
I picked up my phone and saw it was an email.
Above are some houses with a sentence attached: Boss Chen, please check.
The email was signed by Liang Hai.
He was very fast, and it was obvious that his desire for money was higher than I thought.
Just in time, don’t I want to try my own body?
Now that such a good opportunity is in front of me, of course I have to take it.
I told Uncle Ya about this, and Uncle Ya just nodded calmly.
I asked with some confusion: "How can there be so many haunted houses in such a small place as Monan?"
Uncle Ya sighed: "Although this place is small, we are located on the border and have been important military areas in all dynasties."
That’s right, in a place like this, it’s hard to think without a story.
I looked around and chose the one that was closer to the teahouse - Jinfu Mingyuan.
When I got to the place, I realized that this place was not as domineering as the name, but a shanty town renovation.
The internal facilities of the community are even more terrible. A few skinny willow trees can be regarded as the greening of the entire community.
A group of elderly men and women squatted under the shade of a miserable tree and chatted.
As soon as I walked in, I found that their eyes were already focused on me.
I deliberately did not look at them, but looked to the side. The building number was hung diagonally on the khaki exterior wall.
Building 4, where I want to go, is not far from here.
This kind of community with a large number of elderly people is often relatively safe, and the vigilance of the uncles and aunts is also very high.
I looked down at my attire, which was fairly normal, so I walked up without thinking too much.
When I got under the shade of a tree, I forced out a smile and said, "Auntie, let me ask you about the location."
"Building 4, Unit 3, how to get there?"
The aunt is a very rich old man, with a kind smile, but the vigilance in her eyes cannot be hidden.
"Are you guys visiting here or looking for relatives?"
"Looking for relatives."
"What's your relative's last name?"
…
The aunt's interrogation was like a census, she just asked me what color underwear I was wearing.
After wandering around for a long time, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went straight to the topic.
"Auntie, who lives in Unit 3, Unit 201?"
Originally, the aunt's vigilance had receded, but following my words, the aunt became alert again.
"Visiting relatives is just visiting relatives, why are you asking?"
I quickly lied: "This family owes us money."
The aunt grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started to crackle them: "If you die, your debt will be wiped out. I'm afraid you can't find what you want."
"ah?"
I pretended to be shocked and asked, "Is the person dead?"
"Not only did he die, he died in a weird way!"
That's what I want to hear!
I quickly moved forward and waited for what the aunt would say next.
My curiosity successfully aroused the aunt's desire to talk, and she told her stories about the Zhao family.
The aunt said that the male owner's name was Zhao Daxing. He was a well-known gambler and had suffered from countless famines.
It is said that about four years ago, more than a dozen account holders stormed into Zhao Daxing's house, beating everyone and smashing things along the way.
This group of people had been making trouble at his house all day, but at night, the security guard wanted to go up and take a look, but found that there was no one in the house.
After that, some people said that at night, there was the sound of mahjong in this house.
The aunt became more and more excited as she talked, and she was spitting with excitement. After listening to it for a while, I knew it was time to leave.
The reason why I deliberately approached her was to know what happened to this family.
But if I ask directly, it will have no effect except increasing their vigilance.
However, these things still need to be listened to dialectically.
Everyone has the instinct to add fuel to the fire. The problem may not be big, but once someone spreads it, it becomes particularly evil.
Once you get the basic information, the rest will be easy.
This community is not big. I followed the instructions on the building sign and quickly found unit three.
Going upstairs, I followed Liang Hai's instructions, lifted the carpet at the door, and took out the key.
While inserting the key into the keyhole, I was about to press the door handle, but I found clear fingerprints on it.
According to the information I got, no one has lived in Zhao Daxing's house for many years, and no one will come back.
"Click"
At this time, the door lock opened in response.
