Dong Xie is now somewhat numb to this terrifying phenomenon.
But even so, the photo frame in my hand still feels like red-hot coal. Although I want to throw it out, I am afraid that there are some details that I have missed in it.
"Without exception... I can't see the faces of all of them, and I can only roughly tell that it's a very old man." Dong Ning was also scared, but she still had the courage to look at the photos one by one, "And no matter what
Wear the same clothes in every season.”
Especially the first photo that Zhao Long found. It was obviously summer in the photo. The landlord's family of four were all wearing short-sleeved shirts, while the old man was wearing long-sleeved shirts!
"That's right...I never noticed this before." Zhao Long couldn't help but admire Dong Ning. After all, girls are really attentive.
"If you look carefully..." Dong Xie heard Dong Ning mention the clothes and began to pay careful attention: "This clothes seems to be a very thick cotton coat. Judging from the collar, there must be other clothes inside. It is obviously winter clothes.
.”
Originally, who would care about the clothes an evil spirit wears? Most people are attracted by the scary face of the evil spirit. But Dong Ning observed the problem of clothes and seasons, and then made a conjecture: "This evil spirit is wearing something different."
When Ling was still alive, he probably died in winter! And these should be the clothes he was wearing when he died!"
winter?
Ge Qi looked at the photos one by one, and he didn't even dare to reach out to take them. But after looking at them for a long time, he gave his head a hammer and said: "What's the use of finding out about the clothes and seasons? Are you going to die in the winter or in the summer?"
Is there any difference?"
But by this time, Zhao Long and others had completely regarded him as nothing. Ge Qi's existence was almost useless except for contributing lighters. Such people, even if they are lucky enough to survive this blood letter, will still die in the future.
"So……"
Dong Ning pointed at the evil spirit in the photo in front of her. Of course, her finger was at least two centimeters away from the photo: "Is this person the reason why the fourth floor is blocked?"
"Well... it's possible." Dong Xie actually thought of this: "He is probably a resident on the fourth floor of Building 3! In other words, he died before December 30, 2009..."
Zhao Long thought for a moment and then said, "But when we asked the landlord, he said he didn't know the reason for the blockade on the fourth floor. And the landlord has lived here since at least 2009. Does he really not know?"
"Either 'that unclean thing' died earlier, or... the landlord himself was lying."
"We have signed the contract and have moved in. Does he still need to lie?"
"The contract has always been handled by the landlord's son. The landlord himself is older and may not know how much we will have to pay for breach of contract. What's more, it's better to do less than to do more. It happened so long ago, and we can't tell if he lied.
"
"Before coming here, we searched a lot of news on the Internet, but we couldn't find it..." Zhao Long then sighed: "But it's hard to say, it's so remote here. In 2009, news dissemination was still dominated by paper media, unlike now.
The news is released through smartphones, and the news may not be published online.”
For a while, everyone was silent.
The landlord may know the secret, but it is almost impossible for him to come back before the end of the Scarlet Mission, and his mobile phone cannot be used.
"Does the phone work? Maybe the phone has an independent line?" Dong Ning still refused to give up: "Try calling the landlord to see..."
However, everyone was silent.
Dong Xie touched his forehead with his hand to hide his embarrassed expression: "Well, Ah Ning... the problem is, we can't recite the landlord's mobile phone number..."
In this era of mobile phones, people no longer need to memorize phone numbers. Many people can't even recite their parents' mobile phone numbers. They can just save them on their mobile phones anyway.
Dong Ning also looked embarrassed for a moment: "Didn't any of you write down the number? This is a matter of life and death!"
Zhao Long subconsciously scratched his chin, trying to hide his embarrassed expression: "Well... I didn't know that the landlord would go out at night, and then the mobile phone wouldn't work. In fact, I originally pinned my hopes on remote connection.
Where are Yuan and the others... I can’t even remember any of Mo Yuan’s or their numbers!”
Originally, Zhao Longdu and Mo Yuan had agreed that the residents would gather at Mo Yuan's house in the evening to work together. Maybe the other two residents who had passed the blood letter four times would also come over by then, so he was relatively sure. No.
I thought that things would develop to this point.
Dong Ning didn't say anything more. After all, she was also used to the mobile phone era and didn't need to remember numbers. It would be nice if she also prepared a number herself.
Ge Qi illuminated his back with a candle, and then found a telephone on the cabinet in the living room.
He walked over cautiously and picked up the phone.
"Well...it actually works!"
Ge Qi picked up the phone and tried to remember the landlord's mobile phone number. He was signing the contract with the landlord's son at the time, and he was present when the latter told them the number.
"How much is it... think of it quickly!"
"What, Ge Qi, do you remember the number?" Zhao Long was overjoyed when he saw Ge Qi holding the microphone and said, "What's the number?"
"I...I was thinking..."
"Okay, think about it slowly!" Zhao Long immediately became extremely polite to Ge Qi. It would be great if he could really remember it.
However, at this time, after discovering that the phone could actually be used, Ge Qi was brewing a bold idea in his mind.
He couldn't remember the landlord's mobile phone number.
"Or do you remember Mo Yuan's number?"
Listening to Zhao Long's questions behind him, Ge Qi remained silent. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at a certain number button.
Damn it! Did it!
If you don't care for others, you will be punished by heaven and earth!
He knew that if he did that, he would be regarded as a despicable person by everyone, but if he died, everything would be in vain. After I die, who will care about the flood?
So he quickly dialed a number!
Dong Xie and Dong Ning also expressed surprise when they saw him dialing the number. They didn't expect Ge Qi to be of some use!
"Wait a minute..." Dong Ning felt something was wrong. Although his back was turned to them, it sounded like he had only dialed three numbers?
"Hey... it's like this," after dialing, Ge Qi immediately said to the other end of the phone: "We are here in Building 3 of Heidi Community on Hongjin Highway. There was a fight in Room 402 on the 4th floor just now, and then there was a fight.
Someone shouted to kill someone, and then there was no sound. I'm afraid someone will die, so come here quickly!"
He almost finished speaking as fast as he could. After hearing this, everyone else was dumbfounded.
"You!" Dong Xie grabbed Ge Qi's collar and roared: "Who are you calling?"
"Come quickly!" Ge Qi immediately hung up the phone and unplugged the phone line!
Dong Ning also rushed up and asked angrily: "Did you just... dial 110 to call the police?"
