Mysterious Recovery

Two community patrol cars run on the clean and tidy parking road in Guanjiang community.

"We are now in the building number A. The villa area on our left is the villa area, the villa area on the right, and the villa area in front... There are a total of villas in area a, um, I don’t know how many villas there are in total. I know, in short, there are many. There is no external sale yet. What? A few sets have been sold, yes, a few sets have been sold, but now it seems, maybe, probably no one lives."

A manager stood on the seat in front of the patrol car and introduced to Yang Jian and Zhang Xiangui and others in the car.

"As a manager, doesn't this kind of introduction seem too amateurish? My friends are watching, please be more professional, okay?"

Zhang Wei looked at the manager; "Dad, can you fire him? I feel embarrassed for such an amateur manager."

Zhang Xiangui pondered for a while and said, "I'm afraid this won't work."

"Why? Aren't you the one here? How to expel a person is no good." Zhang Wei said; "I don't have a lot of face in front of Brother Leg when you do it like this."

"Because he is your uncle." Zhang Xiangui coughed twice.

"I know, but Dad, if you don't say it, you will only lose the face of your uncle. If you say it, you will lose the face of our family." Zhang Wei said.

"..." Zhang Xiangui's expression was a little awkward.

Yang Jian sat in the car, watching from side to side, trying to find something wrong.

But it was calm.

"Go ahead, no introduction, just go around there, try to pass every building as much as possible, I will try to find out the unusual here." He said.

"Good, good." Zhang Wei's uncle said in embarrassment.

The community is very large.

A little bit more than Yang Jian's estimate, it would take an hour or two to make a full circle at this speed.

But thinking that 40% of such a large area belongs to me, I still feel a little excited, and I feel like turning over to become a landlord.

"Brother Leg, did you find anything?" Zhang Xiangui couldn't help asking after a while.

Yang Jian shook his head: "It's normal. As far as I can see, there are no spiritual events here. If there are, I feel a little bit."

His ghost eyes can perceive ghosts around him.

Even if you don't rely on ghost eyes, there are always some abnormalities in places where there are supernatural events.

"Towards the front is zone D. That is the real estate under construction. I hope that the place where the accident happened is not somewhere." Zhang Xiangui said.

"Why?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xiangui said: "The high-rise buildings built there are sold as ordinary commercial houses. Once there is a problem, if the real estate is abandoned, the loss will be huge."

Yang Jian looked up and saw that there are indeed rows of very dense high-rise buildings in front of them. Most of them have been completed. Only the remaining project is still going on, but construction has been suspended. Only some workers are maintaining the normal operation of the site. .

When the car drove into this area.

Suddenly.

He felt a little bit, and couldn't help looking at a deserted place overgrown with weeds at the end of the community.

There are some old buildings, dilapidated wooden houses, and some earthen houses that have just been pushed in that deserted place, but one of them was built with blue bricks, and the old-fashioned building with the style of the Republic of China attracted his attention.

"Ms. Zhang, what is that piece?" Yang Jian asked.

"This should be the land of President Qin, but I remember that it used to be a small village with not many people, only a dozen households. Later, President Qin demolished and relocated people to other places. This should be The rest has not been demolished." Zhang Xiangui said.

"Drive the car over and take a look." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xiangui frowned immediately: "It's not that there is a problem with that place, right."

Yang Jian said, "There is no problem with that place, but I think something is wrong with that house."

He was talking about the old Republican style house.

The house is two stories high and all built of blue bricks. The wood supporting the tiles on the top has rotted, and a large area has collapsed, covered with weeds and moss, but on the walls of the house, it is densely packed. Covered with a layer of wall creepers, the leaves are dense and thick, and the growth is very good, but because of the long absence, the surrounding barren and run-down, it adds a bit of gloom to this old Republican house.

"This house...has a problem." Yang Jian closed his eyes and vaguely felt a kind of restlessness in the ghost eyes under the flesh.

And the closer you get, the stronger this feeling of anxiety becomes.

Zhang Xiangui said at this time: "I just asked the contractor under Mr. Qin’s hands. He said that the land was placed here because the original owner of the house could not be found because of the ownership. , So that place was abandoned there, and construction has not started."

"Yes, that's the house."

He also pointed to the old house full of creepers.

"Stop." Yang Jian said suddenly.

The car stopped immediately.

"Don't drive forward anymore?" Zhang Xiangui said.

"It's no longer necessary. I'm afraid of any accidents when I drive forward." Yang Jian said; "I want to know some information about this house. Any aspect will do."

At this moment, he can be absolutely sure.

This house is very unusual.

The uneasiness of the ghost eyes became more and more obvious.

"Okay, I'll let people find out." Zhang Xiangui said.

He immediately asked the people under his hands to find the contractor, the worker who was responsible for the demolition of this place.

At this moment, Yang Jian got out of the car, frowned, and looked at this building from a distance.

He observed carefully.

Soon, I found a very strange place.

This house has no windows.

Yes.

There are no windows on the first or second floor.

Do not.

It's not that it didn't, but it was not built at all at that time.

Yang Jian even went around for a while, and did not see a window on the side of the house.

An old house without windows.

This is obviously very unreasonable.

Any house will have windows open, which is an architectural style since ancient times.

Unless... the owner who built this house at the beginning didn't plan to stay at all, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com, but the specific reason for doing so, it is estimated that only the first owner of this house knows.

But that was a matter of the Republic of China.

It was more than a hundred years ago, Yang Jian couldn't ask.

"Looking for so long? That house won't be a haunted house, right?" Jiang Yan walked over at this moment, looked curiously, and then asked in a low voice.

"Nine in every ten." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "But if you want to be sure, you have to check it out for yourself."

"Don't look at me, I won't go with you." Jiang Yan shuddered, and immediately stepped back.

Yang Jian said; "I didn't let you go, Zhang Wei, you have to come and see with me later."

Zhang Wei is the source, and there is a ghost around him all the time. If he wants to solve it, he must be there.

"No problem." Zhang Wei gave a thumbs up.

At this time, Zhang Xiangui said, “I asked people about the situation of this building. I didn’t get much information. I contacted several local demolition households. I only knew that there was an old man living there more than 40 years ago. The old man died of illness in one winter. It was a funeral that the village helped to do. After that, the house was locked up and abandoned."

"Have you lived before?" Yang Jian was surprised.

"It's true, it's what the local demolition households said, it should not be wrong." Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jian said, "Does the old man have no relatives, children, etc.?"

"It's been a long time, and the old people I knew in the past have passed away, and the details of those who were demolished are not clear." Zhang Xiangui shook his head.

Many people remember the events more than 40 years ago, and they have not been forgotten.

But there is only so little information that can be traced back.

"I know, it seems that I have to go there in person." Yang Jian once again looked at the old house from the Republic of China period.