Daomu Biji

I bought several video recorders in Jilin. I sent them back and left them at home. I do n’t want Aning to know my actual address--although she might have known it already--so I sent Wang Meng to my house to pick it up. The inner hall is connected, and we are on that small TV, playing the new tape.

The tape is black and white as before, and after the snowflakes, an inner hall of an old-fashioned house appears. I just felt a little shocked in my heart, and then I found out that the layout of the house was not what we looked at in Jilin. Obviously, it was a new place. The space was much larger and the decoration was different. I do n’t know. Where is it again.

At that time in Jilin, after reading the two tapes with Sanshu, the back was full of snowflakes. After reading it many times, I didn't find any clues. At this time, there were new tapes. I thought there might be clues in it. Click to read it again.

Wang Meng made tea for a few people, and the fat man lay on my recliner without a word. I had to sit aside, and then sent Wang Meng to go outside to see the shop, while trying to keep a distance from Anin. But at this time, Aning also became serious, expressionless, and completely the same as the playfulness just now.

The inner hall is very dark, with mottled light coming in on one side, and looking at the light transmission, it is a bit like the wood window in the old house in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but the black and white is also not clear, you can see, at this time There was no one in the inner hall.

The fat man winked at me and asked me if the content of the video tape that was given to me by the dull oil bottle was the same. I shook my head slightly to say no, and he showed an unexpected expression, turning my head to look carefully.

However, for about fifteen minutes later, the picture has not changed, but occasionally shaking a snowflake, let us jump in our hearts.

I have experience, and I can bear it, the fat man can't hold his breath, and turns to Aning: "I said Miss Ning, did you take the wrong strap?"

Anin ignored him, just looked at me. I was holding my breath, because I knew that this tape should also be a surveillance tape. It is normal to have a picture of no one in the hall. Since Aning wants to put this tape, it will inevitably be unusual after a while. Of events.

Seeing that I did n’t speak with Aning, the fat man also made a boring conversation. He took a sip of tea and wanted to go out. I pressed him and told him not to go away. He just sat down, scratching and scratching, seemingly extreme Impatient.

My heart was a bit dark, and it was not easy to attack. I had to calm down and continue to look down. Looking at the inner hall above, I was a little impatient, and I really wanted to move forward with fast forward.

It was at this time that Aning suddenly straightened himself and made a gesture. The fat man and I immediately straightened up and watched the screen carefully.

On the screen, a gray shadow appeared in the inner hall, which was moving out of the darkness, the movement was very strange, and the walk was very slow, as if drunk.

I swallowed, and there were a few guesses in my heart, but I didn't know if it was right, and I was nervous at this time.

Soon, the white shadow became apparent, and when he moved to the window, he knew why the man's movement was so strange, because he was not walking, but crawling on the ground.

I do n’t know if it ’s a man or a woman. I only know that he is unkempt, and he wears clothes like a mortuary, crawling slowly and **** the ground.

I find it strange that looking at his crawling position is very weird. Either the person has a disability or the person has been extremely abused. I saw a piece of news. In some remote rural areas, some villagers put their wives with mental problems in the cellar. When the wife was released, they could no longer walk. They could only walk on squats. This is what I feel.

We didn't say anything, watching him climb over the screen and disappear silently on the other side. Then, in front of us, a still and quiet inner hall was restored.

The whole process is a little more than seven minutes. What makes people more crazy is that there is no sound. It is very uncomfortable to watch such a person crawl over silently.

Anin pressed the remote control, turned the tape over again, and then put it back again, then stopped and said to us: "You don't need to read it later, the problem is here."

"What the **** does that mean?" The fat man puzzled his head and asked me, "Naive Comrade, who is this person?"

"How do I know!" I said dejectedly, I thought I would see Huo Ling appear again, but I didn't expect it to be. This made me more puzzled. Looking at the look of that linger, if it was indeed sent by the same person The video tape should have been recorded by Huo Ling. Could it be that Huo Ling was too old to stand up in this video?

The fat man went to ask Aning again, what the **** was going on, what was this shot?

"What do you feel you saw?" Aning asked us.

"It's still necessary to ask, isn't this a person, crawling over the floor of a house?" Fatty said.

Anin ignored him and looked at me very deeply, and asked, "What do you say?" It seemed to want to see something from me.

I looked at Aning's expression and said strangely, "Isn't it?"

She narrowed her eyes a little bit puzzled and unexpectedly: "You-don't you have any other special feelings?"

I was inexplicably looking at the fat man, and the fat man stared at the videotape, where he made a "hmm" voice and shook his head: "No."

Anin stared at me for a long time before sighing, "Well, then let's watch the second volume, I hope you can be mentally prepared."

Speaking of the second volume of tape, I also put it in. This time, Anin did not let us look at it from the beginning, but began to fast-forward the tape. Until fifteen minutes later, she looked at me and said, "You-the most Take a deep breath. "

I was really a little flustered to her, and the fat man was impatient. He said, "Is it not good to look down on people? You do n’t want to inquire, our comrade Xiao Wu ran on the scene and went down the snowy mountain In the raging sea, I do n’t believe there is anything else that can scare him. Do n’t stir up your little woman ’s emotions here. You ’re saying something, Xiao Wu, is this the truth? ”

I don't care about him, let Aning start. In the inner room of my shop, I don't believe where I can be afraid.

Aning stared at the fat man, and the video began to play again. The scene was still in the inner hall, but the camera's lens seemed to be a little shaken, and it seemed that someone was adjusting it. After shaking for two minutes, the camera was straightened, and then a face came up from under the camera.

At first, the focus was not good, and it was too close to see clearly, but I already saw that the person was not Huo Ling. Then, the man's face moved back, and a man in a gray cigar appeared on the camera. He was sitting on the ground trembling and his hair was disheveled, but after a few turns, I still saw his face .

At the same time, the fat man yelled in surprise and turned his head to look at me, and I suddenly felt a chill from my spine straight up to the forehead, and at the same time opened his mouth wide, almost suffocating.

On the screen, the face of the man who turned around and looked like a lunatic was very familiar, and it took me a few seconds to recognize it-it was myself!