My Iyashikei Game - Chapter 212

[Chapter 209 What You Can’t Talk About After Dark]

“Master, did you lock this door?”

Han Fei looked at the old man on the stairs with the purest expression on his face, but reached into his pocket and grabbed the electric shock wolf guard.

The old man didn’t seem to hear what Han Fei said. He was very old and had age spots on his face. One hand was behind his back and the other was holding a birdcage without birds.

“Master? Can you hear me?” Just as Han Fei was about to approach the old man, the old man turned around and started walking upstairs slowly.

When the old man moved up, Han Fei saw two very thin feathers remaining on the hand that the old man had vacated. It seemed that he had just strangled the bird in the cage with that hand.

“What a strange person.”

Seeing such a strange old man, the first reaction of most people is to stay away, but after Han Fei noticed the abnormality, he ran straight up.

“Master, shall I help you go home?”

Han Fei approached the old man with great enthusiasm. When he took the initiative to support the old man’s arm, the old man’s body froze obviously.

“I came here to film. If I cause you trouble, I apologize to you.”

Han Fei was very polite in every word. Although the old man felt uncomfortable, he did not drive Han Fei away.

Escorted all the way to the fifth floor, the old man stopped at the door of his house and did not dare to go in. He turned to look at Han Fei, and found that Han Fei had no intention of leaving at all.

“Master, do you still have any impression of the writer who lives on the fourth floor?”

Han Fei looked like I wouldn’t leave if you didn’t say anything. The old man stopped at the door for a long time, and finally said, “He died, he died more than ten years ago. Yes

.” The

old man’s voice was very low, and it felt as if his fingernails had scratched through frosted glass, which was very uncomfortable.

“I know he’s dead. Did he do anything unusual before he died? You are all neighbors, so you should know each other well?”

“I don’t remember exactly what happened more than ten years ago.” The old man lowered his head slightly, his eyes dodging.

“Really?” Han Fei is a master of acting. He sees people very accurately. The old man must know something: “Has anyone come here before to ask about spiders?” “Yes

.” The old man’s voice was weak, no If you listen carefully, you can’t hear it at all.

“What did that person ask?”

“I don’t remember.”

“Do you have his contact information?”

“He is also dead.” The

air froze instantly, the old man raised his head, and he pointed to the building Ding: “He jumped from here. He was not afraid of anything like you at first, but then he seemed to be entangled in something.” The

old man’s voice gradually lowered, and there was a trace of fear in his cloudy eyes: “Those things It really exists, whether you believe it or not, don’t go to the fourth floor after dark, or you may be the next person to jump off the building.”

“Old man… have you seen anything?” Han Fei not only With superb acting skills, he has also studied psychology and has a wealth of “clinical” experience, and can infer a lot from the changes in the facial expressions of the elderly alone.

The old man, who had been avoiding his eyes, slowly raised his head after hearing Han Fei’s words.

He stared at Han Fei’s face, his chapped lips slowly opened, revealing his tan teeth. Just as he was about to say something, a bell was ringing in a room on the fourth floor.

Almost at the moment when the voice sounded, the old man couldn’t care about anything. He opened the door and walked in quickly, as if something bad would happen if it was too slow.

Han Fei didn’t stop the old man. After seeing the old man open the door and enter the house, he followed him naturally, and also helped the old man to close the door by the way.

“Abo, what was that sound just now?” All the rooms on the fourth floor were empty, and the doors were all locked. In this case, what would be the sound of the bell?

“The wind chimes are ringing. When the former writer was not in an accident, the wind chimes in his house often rang when it was getting dark.” The

old man stood at the door of the living room with a bird cage. He never expected that Han Fei would follow him. Coming in, he is now very suspicious of whether someone with an unknown identity has sneaked into the crew, because the young man in front of him doesn’t look like an actor no matter how he dresses or his temperament.

“Really?” Han Fei remembered the information of the wind chimes, his eyes slowly leaped over the old man, and looked into the room.

There are many shrines in the small room. The heights and sizes of the shrines are all different. Most of them are covered with black cloth. I don’t know what gods live in them.

“Abo, why do you have so many gods in your family? Gods can’t be invited indiscriminately.” Han Fei has seen many things in the deep world, and he knows a little about them.

“I didn’t want to ask the gods, but there are always shrines in the building, and I don’t know who placed them. I saw them and didn’t dare to throw them in the corridor, so I took them all home.” Seeing that Han Fei had no intention of leaving, he sighed softly: “I really have no intention of harming you. I was staring at you in the corridor just now, and I also wanted to remind you not to get involved with that writer. All the people who are related to him will die without understanding, and many strange things in this building are also related to him.”

After entering his home, the old man was obviously much more courageous and dared to speak loudly.

“Is the death unclear?” Han Fei thought of Butterfly’s usual modus operandi. He now suspects that Butterfly killed the person who wanted to investigate the spider in secret.

If this is the case, it means that the butterfly is afraid, and the spider may really know the weakness of the butterfly!

“It seems that you really don’t know anything.” The old man shook his head: “A lot of strange things happened near the Beijiao Meat Union Factory more than ten years ago. At first, the pork from their factory was very fragrant, and everyone liked to buy it. Later, I don’t know what happened. There were rumors that people died in the equipment used to process pork in the meat joint factory, so the meat of his family has a special taste.”

“Is this a rumor?”

“Definitely, but many people still feel uncomfortable, so gradually they stop buying meat produced by their factories.” The old man glanced out the window, and he could still see the abandoned factory downstairs: “Sales have declined. Later, the meat quality of the Beijiao Meat Union Factory began to deteriorate, and a fishy smell gradually appeared in their meat.”

“No one knows the reason for the fishy smell, anyway, their business is getting worse and worse until Some time ago, their boss’s partner suddenly disappeared.”

“The police couldn’t find anyone anywhere. Finally, when they checked the warehouse list of the meat federation factory, they found that the number of live pigs handled was not correct. It seemed that there were too many pigs. One end

.”

“Maybe it was just a coincidence, but it was spread by someone with a heart. As a result, everyone felt that there was something wrong with the meat union factory.” The

old man sighed softly: “In the end, the meat union factory closed down, and the boss became the yard of the meat union manufacturer. The first person to commit suicide. He jumped from the upstairs and hit the used car that he had driven for several years.”

“He is not willing to change the car. This person may have been wronged.

” Everyone knows that he is innocent, and everyone thinks he is a very good person on weekdays, but who knows that he has come to this step in the end.” After the old man sighed, his voice slowly changed, and it seemed that the next The things to be said should not be too loud: “The owner of the meat federation factory is just the beginning. Since his death, the hospital of this meat federation factory has become wrong.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Everyone can always hear the corridor in the evening. Some people are walking, and occasionally they can smell a fleshy smell drifting into the house along the crack of the door. Many people think that the dead boss has returned.” The

old man didn’t give Han Fei a chance to interrupt, and said in one breath: ” Everyone is very scared. At this time, there are daring young people who do not believe in evil, and they squat in the corridor at night to check.”

“After several nights, they did not find the ghost of the boss, but they found the writer on the fourth floor following the stench. The room, all the fishy smell seems to come from his house.”

“The writer is a very withdrawn person. He rarely goes out. He occasionally meets outsiders, and his behavior is very strange. Sometimes he is enthusiastic, sometimes indifferent, sometimes fierce, and sometimes gentle like a woman.

” Treat the writer as a different kind of existence in this building, and rarely communicate with each other. In the past, well water did not make river water, but now that something happened in the building, everyone began to suspect this strange person.”

“Doubt is doubt, but no one has evidence, this is It froze later.”

“But only three days later, a man who used to squat in the corridor to guard against the stench committed suicide in the building. The method of death is exactly the same as the owner of the meat factory.”

“The man was young .

, he was still unmarried and had no psychological problems, so he left suddenly.”

“Although the police in the northern suburbs of New Shanghai classified his death as suicide, everyone thought it was the ghost of the owner of the meat joint factory.”

“Capable. Everyone was ready to move out, but those who were incapable began to think about other ways. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com “The old man glanced at the shrines around him: “There will be a lot of residents, please come to see the knowledgeable people, and the knowledgeable people will listen to the neighbors to add oil and jealousy. After talking about the writer, I felt that there was a ghost in the writer’s house and wanted to enter to exorcise the evil spirits.”

“The writer did not agree, so that person forcibly entered. That afternoon, the knowledgeable man finished the spell and said that the ghost of the owner of the meat federation factory had been resolved. , he decided to stay here for one night at the warm invitation of his neighbors.”

“They drank a lot, and in the middle of the night, the person who knew the knowledge suddenly disappeared. Everyone found Tianliang and looked on the wires outside the second floor of the community. When he got to him, he seemed to be drunk, fell from the balcony on the second floor, wrapped his neck around the wires, and was hanged to death.” The

old man glanced at the slowly falling sunset, no matter how urged Han Fei, he I didn’t dare to go on, it seemed that talking about this after dark might attract something in the building.

Seeing that the old man kept his mouth shut, Han Fei didn’t dare to press him. He just thought that Director Zhang seemed to be planning to get everyone together to discuss the script tonight. The content of the script was completely adapted from Spider’s personal experience.

“If we discuss the script in this building, will something happen?” Holding the script in his hand tightly, Han Fei felt the pressure, but there was also a trace of anticipation in his eyes.