"Tell me what you found first, in case you are talking nonsense."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and tried to make the third child relax.
The third child hesitated and did not dare to speak, with a very embarrassed expression on his face.
He knew that Wang Jin wanted to get some information from him.
Wang Jin also knew that Lao San wanted him to promise not to do anything to him.
Now it depends on who compromises first.
"Don't want to say it? Then I'll do it first."
Wang Jin smiled slightly and adjusted his sitting posture.
"But you have to think carefully. Once I say this, your information may not be that valuable."
"This...I don't believe how much you can come up with in just a few hours."
The third child curled his lips and stopped talking.
"I remember when I first entered this community, I saw a figure."
"He is now in the light and waving to me."
Wang Jin touched his chin and spoke slowly.
"I didn't quite understand the meaning of light at the time. Now that I think about it, if light really represents death, then what exactly is it?"
"Soon, my question was answered."
Having said this, Wang Jin took out a yellowed notebook from his arms.
"This is a tip a friend left for me. It was said above that light is not dangerous."
"This makes me very confused. If the light is not dangerous, how can you explain the injuries on Zhang Dalong's body?"
There was something wrong with Lao San's face. He could feel that Wang Jin was getting closer to the truth.
"But fortunately, he did a small experiment."
"Throw your phone into a glowing room and it will disappear the next day, but you can still get through."
"What does this mean?"
Wang Jin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he could see that the third child's expression was getting worse and worse.
"This shows that light is actually a medium, right?"
"Things that are illuminated by light will reach another place through the medium."
Wang Jin thought of Zhang Dalong's missing fingers and the gap in his neck.
The edges of the wound were extremely smooth, and even the traces of cutting could not be seen.
"So, light is both dangerous and safe."
"If the entire body is irradiated at the same time, that person will go to another unknown place but remain unscathed."
"If it only hits the head, the person will turn into a headless corpse. This is easy to understand."
Wang Jin admired the restless posture of the third child and asked slowly.
"Are you sure you want me to continue talking? When I find out the truth, you won't have anything I can use."
The third child's face looks ugly now.
Just like in the corridor, he felt that the chips in his hand were being taken away bit by bit by this young man.
The difference is that this time he has no intention of paying it back.
"All you can do now is tell me everything you know and pray that I am a man of my word."
Wang Jin smiled and spread his hands, staring at Lao San with his eyes under the night vision goggles.
He could sense something was wrong with the third and fourth sons.
"Mumu, is he the only family in Building 43 from the beginning?"
Turning his eyes to Mu Mu, Wang Jin seemed to suddenly think of something and asked in a low voice.
"No, there were many people before, but they all died."
Mu Mu shook her head, her face wrapped in bandages showing no expression.
"That's it."
Wang Jin smiled, he probably understood.
From the beginning of Lao Si’s tracking down the corridor, to the excitement when he discovered that Wang Jin was human.
In addition, he realized that the uncle and nephew were no match and continued to beg for mercy.
There is something strange about them all.
It's like... a guilty conscience.
A migrant worker and a middle-aged man who was fired by his boss.
Wang Jin didn't believe that just the two of them could investigate the truth about the lights.
Not to mention, it is unreasonable for two people to live in one building.
Also, why didn't the two of them destroy all the voice-activated lights?
The situation gradually became clearer, and Wang Jin had the answer in his mind.
experiment.
These two people were using their neighbors to conduct experiments.
Continuously pushing innocent people into the light, in the end even a complete conclusion cannot be drawn, and they have to rely on clues in the notes for reminders.
"You're really stupid..."
Wang Jin rubbed his temples, but did not express his dissatisfaction, but looked at his uncle and nephew with a smile.
"I said it, I said it."
The third child had a forced smile on his face and spoke slowly in Mandarin with an accent.
"You are right, this light is similar to a...what is it called?"
"Portal."
A man's voice came from Lao San's back. It was his nephew Lao Si.
"Yes, portal."
"On the other side of the portal, I feel that is..."
The third child paused, and then he and the fourth child spoke together.
"The real world."
"The real world? Like this."
Wang Jin did not show a surprised expression like Mu Mu and Shou Gong, but looked as if he should take it for granted.
This is indeed the case. A community full of half-baked ghost talk should have been destroyed by the command bureau long ago.
And even if Zhao Guangming had no conscience, he wouldn't push him into the fire pit even though he knew it was dangerous.
Then there is only one possibility.
I entered a ghost story scene without even realizing it.
As for when he entered, Wang Jin probably has an idea.
When I first entered the community, I could still see figures of people in the bright light.
I haven't seen it since I talked to the old lady carrying the basket.
Not to mention that there is such a sentence written in the note.
[Don’t talk to the old lady and her daughter]
This is enough to show that there is something wrong with her.
Wang Jin touched his chin and recalled the first time he saw the old lady.
"When I stepped into Mingyue Community, everything was still normal."
"After I came into contact with the old lady, something started to go wrong. She was probably the one who led me into the strange story."
"No wonder the old lady said I was going to die. That's what she meant."
Thinking of this, Wang Jin let out a long sigh and turned his attention to Lao San.
"Go on, what does the real world mean?"
"Ahem, that's it."
The third child coughed twice and said with some confidence.
"We tried to listen carefully to what the people in the lighted room were saying."
"The results are all normal topics, such as loans, tuition fees, etc."
"I won't hide it from you. Someone was indeed sent into the light by the fourth child before."
"At that time, both he and the man were holding walkie-talkies, and there was someone talking on the other end of the walkie-talkie."
"But we are not sure whether the person speaking is the same person from before, or whether the walkie-talkie is connected to the same walkie-talkie."
"Since you are so sure that the lights are not dangerous and the phone can still be connected, it means that the two of us are not harming anyone and there is nothing wrong with what we are thinking about, right?"
The third child scratched his head and glanced at Wang Jin quietly.
"No, there's something wrong with what you said."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, then gently waved his hand to deny what they said.