Shortly after dawn, Sanjiang Garden became lively. Middle and high school students can rarely sleep in, but primary school students get up cheerfully, go out to exercise or buy vegetables with their grandparents, or run wildly in the community, full of energy.

   After another meeting, most people opened fire.

  When Aunt Du came back from shopping for vegetables, she met many people.

  Everyone gathered around curiously.

   "Yesterday, the program crew seemed to be staying at Lao Qin's house. I don't know if they found anything."

   "Well, it would be great if the truth could be found out. More and more people heard footsteps, and I always think about it in my heart. It affects my life too much."

   "I seem to hear something vaguely."

   "How about we call the police?"

  Aunt Du lived in that family on the fifth floor. Her eyes were black and blue, as if she hadn't slept well.

   "I heard it again last night, and it freaked me out."

  She first echoed the person who said she heard footsteps, calling herself unlucky, and said that her daughter-in-law was shocked, then turned around and said, "It seems that the relatives of the owner will come over later, let's talk about it when he comes."

  Everyone inquired about the details one after another.

"I don't know, I just heard from the person in the property before, it seems to say that if this goes on like this, people will be panicked, and many people will protest, so I try to force the relatives of the house owner to deal with it, no matter how busy they are, they have to deal with it. They have to be responsible!"

  Everyone nodded and expressed sympathy for Aunt Du's family.

   "Well, it happens that your family lives downstairs from theirs."

   "Then let's talk about it when some relative comes. Hmph, if I meet that person, I'll definitely have to talk it out. If it doesn't work out, I'll call the police!"

   Soon the crowd dispersed, and everyone went back to their respective buildings in twos and threes.

  Two of them whispered: "No, is there only one relative here? The family on the sixth floor seems to have immigrated, and the one on the seventh floor seems to be gone. Is there no one to deal with it?"

   "Maybe come together, or just contact one. It is one if you can come."

  Not long after everyone left, a little girl came out from behind the cultural pavilion with duck porridge.

   She looked at the direction where everyone was leaving, and took a sip of porridge thoughtfully.

"Well?"

  Delicious interrupted her thoughts, she drank a few more sips and looked up.

  Tantaiyi walked over from the side, and handed the spiced roll to her mouth.

   "Crack!"

   The dumpling took a big bite, chewing contentedly.

  After chewing almost, she said, "Then let's wait for that relative to come?"

   Tan Taiyi: "Yes, there is no rush."

   Confused with the photographer.

  What are the brothers and sisters talking about? He, who was in charge of filming the whole process, couldn't understand.

  He couldn't understand, and the audience couldn't understand it even more.

  【What charades are they two playing? 】

  【I don’t know】

  【Could it be something happened after turning off the machine】

  【Don’t be so stingy, just tell us】

  【You are all concerned about the truth of the haunting, but I am concerned about the duck porridge that Miaomiao eats, it looks great】

  【Spiced rolls are also good】

  【The sand tea noodles and dumplings that Miao Miao ate before also looked delicious, it’s too bad, I’ll go downstairs to buy dumplings later】

  【Wait, what you said, Miao Miao ate quite a lot this meal】

   To prevent the audience from saying that the guests were paddling, after breakfast, the guests scattered around to inquire about the news, focusing on the residents of the building where the footsteps appeared.

  The guests all heard the footsteps, and they had a certainty in their minds. When the residents answered, they could make more accurate judgments.

  However, when the guests inquired, the residents also inquired in reverse.

  Before, everyone cared about them, but no one would deliberately go to Grandpa Qin or Grandma Zhou’s house to borrow.

  The guests did not hide it, and made it clear that they did hear footsteps.

   Many residents are even more worried.

  It coincides with the weekend, as long as people walking around in the community, almost everyone is talking about this matter.

   Near noon, two men rushed over.

  One is a relative of the owner on the sixth floor. He is in his fifties and self-employed.

  As soon as he arrived, he heard the discussion of residents in the community, and his face turned pale.

   "I thought everyone was joking, is it really haunted?"

Knowing that there were rumors of ghosts in his relative's house, which attracted the program crew, he didn't care about facing the camera, and said a little annoyed, "I've said it many times, don't set the price so high, or the house would have been sold long ago. I want to sell it at a high price but don’t work hard, it’s really annoying!"

  【Ah, his irritability is about to overflow the screen】

  【It’s already been substituted, whether self-employed or migrant workers are tired and busy, and they have to take care of relatives’ affairs, it’s really annoying】

  【The funny thing is, his relatives went abroad and entrusted the matter to him. When the house is sold, the intermediary can get the intermediary fee, but he won't get a penny】

  【No way, it takes time and energy to help, and I can’t even get a red envelope】

  【If he can get it, he won’t have this attitude. The thing is so funny. Money can be given to outsiders, but not to those who do their best for themselves】

  【But it’s not good to speak ill of people behind their backs, right? Why are they all relatives]

  【If you promise to help, don’t regret it, if you have the ability, don’t agree at the beginning】

  The man is still complaining: "In the beginning, there were still people looking at the house, but later even the intermediary didn't bring anyone over, because every time my brother made a concession, the deal would be completed, but my brother wouldn't lower the price no matter what he said."

  He couldn’t understand it. Tens of thousands of dollars seemed a lot, but it was tens of thousands of dollars cheaper. The house had already been sold, and he could immediately deposit it in the bank to earn interest or manage money, and at the same time he didn’t have to waste time and energy. It seems to be tens of thousands of yuan cheaper, but after careful calculation, it may be a profit.

  Some buyers are really aggressive, but many buyers really want to buy but feel it is not worth it. There are quite a few properties for sale in this area, but this one is expensive, why should others buy this one?

There were a lot of onlookers, and there were very important things to deal with today, so the man was so irritable that he casually complained, "My brother probably thinks that it's not him who is bothering, so he just takes it for granted, which is selfish, you say yes no?"

  Qiu Yu, who was pulled, showed an embarrassed expression.

  He also thinks that the owner is not kind, and it is sometimes distressing to have such a relative, but he must not say that in front of the camera. If you say it, it will be true. After being magnified by someone with a heart, black fans can attack him again.

   There was no response. After the man let go, he wiped his face, took out the key, and prepared to take the real estate agent and the program crew to have a look.

  The owner of the seventh floor also arrived, a young man.

  He took the initiative to explain: "This is the house left to me by one of my uncles after his death. I moved in after preparing for work, and moved in by myself. I didn't plan to sell or rent it out. As a result, the job transfer had an accident and I never moved in."

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