Mr. Ke said that there were ghosts downstairs, but Jiang Yue judged from common sense that he didn't really believe it.
Considering Mr. Ke's frightened state at the time, it was not unusual at all for him to have his eyes covered by a ghost so that what he saw was not the real situation.
But there was clearly 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 smashed, 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 is no one living there, which is obviously not normal.
As for whether the entire building is occupied, Jiang Yue cannot guarantee it.
The three of them searched 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.
, was very dissatisfied with Lao Dong, and even sounded a little jealous.
The three of them looked like they were digging three feet 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 utter a single word.
"Where is he... others?"
Old Dong, who was originally tied to a chair by Mr. Ke, disappeared.
The chair was still there, but the person on it had 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.
Both Jiang Yue and Luo Chu couldn't hide their surprise.
They had just searched these open rooms, so naturally they had to pass through the corridor. Every time they came out, their eyes would glance over there.
Every time before, I saw the old Dong Hao Duanduan tied to a chair. Although he was motionless, he must have been in the corridor.
Who knew? In the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared from the corridor.
When Mr. Ke was tied up? Jiang Yue and the others also saw it. Normal people would never be able to struggle away? Let alone the old Dong who was in 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!"
Normal human untying? Whether it is a slip knot or a dead knot? It must be untied. If the knot is difficult to untie, use scissors or a knife to cut it.
As for the current scene, the fragments were broken into pieces like this. It really didn't look like it was man-made. It looked more like it was torn apart by some monster with its sharp claws.
Jiang Yue also held a piece of pantyhose? He frowned and observed.
Luo Chuze took out the guy 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 it was necessary to open them one by one and take a look. Even if these apartments belonged to others, entering rashly would be suspected of breaking into a private residence.
Sure enough, as Jiang Yue guessed, Luo Chu's search found nothing.
"Luo Chu? I'll 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 was broken.
When you push the door open, you are greeted by a smell of mold and rot? This 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? It has been covered with a layer of visible dust.
Every step Jiang Yue takes will leave a footprint on the floor.
After wandering around the entire apartment, he still found nothing. Mr. Ke, who was following him, muttered: "This place has not been inhabited for a long time. What can you find out about it?"
"Shut up." Luo Chu shouted.
Jiang Yue and the others came to the second apartment where the door was closed.
"Luo Chu, I always feel that something is playing hide and seek with us. I think we have to split up 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 anything happens."
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 heavy security door burst 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 stayed there recently.
When the two of them walked in, there was a sudden clanging sound inside, as if something fell on the floor. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear.
It is estimated that the thing that fell was not a big one.
At this moment, the sky was getting darker and the visibility in the apartment was not 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 looks quite warm, and the lighting colors are relatively soft. The decoration is obviously female-oriented. Many small details of the decoration reveal one detail: the age of the owner of this apartment.
Not big.
The most important thing is that this apartment is completely different from the previous one. This apartment is extremely clean, organized and looks extremely neat.
Mr. Ke remembered Jiang Yue's advice to look more and move less. He 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 are still flowers in the vase on the porch. Although they are withered, they still have some decayed vitality. From this, it can be seen that the owner here has not been away for a long time.
However, this move does not seem to be very complete.
All kitchen utensils, including props, tableware and chopsticks, are all there.
But the clothes in the cupboard were completely emptied, 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 are still there, but the area around the bathroom cabinet where cosmetics and skin care products should be placed has been 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 this apartment was really clean.
"This...maybe it was cleaned by the landlord? Maybe it was entrusted to the apartment housekeeper to clean it?"
"What you said is possible. But if the landlord is cleaning, there is 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 it gets scratched 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 it 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.
I just want to tell Jiang Yue that the bedside affair between men and women has gone crazy, and it is reasonable to scratch the leather bed, which is not unusual.
Jiang Yue didn't refute, just smiled and wandered around the bedroom.
"Here, there should have been a big picture frame hanging."
"There should also be photo frames hanging in these two places."
Among the places Jiang Yue pointed out, one was on the wall above the bed. The other was on 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 you hang 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 them smaller."
"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 intuition. This house is so tidy."
"Haha, this doesn't prove anything."
"And that book, why did it fall next to the sofa? It didn't fall sooner or later, but it happened to fall 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 talking, 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.
That was indeed wrong. The click he heard just now was just one sound. Why did several lights in the entire apartment go out at the same time?
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.
I reached out to touch the switch, and there was a click, and 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's fingers still have some residual feeling of that cold touch. 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, but 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 again, and he looked behind Jiang Yue in horror. Next to the living room was the bathroom.
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!
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.