The gate of the community was closed. Zhao Mingkun looked back at me, but she was still sitting on the motorcycle. She turned off the motorcycle, pointed to the fence, and patted the back seat of the motorcycle.
I understood what Zhao Mingkun meant; she was asking me to stand on the motorcycle and turn over the fence.
It is much easier to just stand on the motorcycle and climb over the fence. I was still thinking about whether Zhao Mingkun would be unstable when there was no one to support the motorcycle, and in the blink of an eye, I saw that Zhao Mingkun had come to the fence.
Patting my shoulder, Zhao Mingkun said, "When I communicated with that old grandma before, the old grandma told me where these people live and work, except for those who can no longer be contacted." Thirteen people work and live in Dongxing City, and I am afraid they will not leave Dongxing City in the short term.
Zhao Mingkun led me to a unit building, and seeing this architectural style, I understood that there must be no surveillance in this building. In this way, it is naturally impossible to see from the monitoring whether anyone has sneaked into Luo Ding's home and pretended to be a ghost. There are only six floors in this building, and Luo Ding lives on 601.
As she walked upstairs, Zhao Mingkun had already dialled Luo Ding's mobile number.
The place where Luo Ding lived was even more dilapidated than Liu Ruize's or even Hu Pei's old home. The voice-activated lights in the entire corridor had basically all failed. The whole corridor was pitch-dark, and I had to take out my cell phone to illuminate it. Zhao Mingkun kept calling Luo Ding's mobile number, but there was no response at all.
Zhao Mingkun shook her head, looked at her cell phone, and said, "Could it be that Luo Ding really didn't go home, but didn't know where he went?"
At this moment, I was a little hesitant, "I really don't know, but Luo Ding himself said that Lu Zhiqiu's ghost follows everyone. He said that no matter where he goes, Lu Zhiqiu's ghost follows everyone. From this point of view, if Luo Ding is the same no matter where he goes, I am afraid he will still come back to his own home.
All the way up to the sixth floor, Zhao Mingkun did not call Luo Ding's mobile number.
In this old-fashioned building, there are no security doors outside; only a wooden door is in front of us. I knocked on the door hard, and there was a "bang" sound, but there was no movement inside.
I shrugged and said, "I don't know where Luo Ding has gone, and depending on Luo Ding's state, whether he can answer the phone is also a problem. He's not married yet, and he doesn't have many friends, so he probably doesn't have many friends. Somewhere will take him. "
Let's go." I looked at Zhao Mingkun and said
But Zhao Mingkun stood there with her eyes closed, as if he was feeling something.
"Don't talk, listen carefully." Zhao Mingkun said.
Looking at Zhao Mingkun's appearance, I also closed my eyes and listened to the surrounding movements like Zhao Mingkun. Sure enough, in the darkness, I could hear a soft and soft voice. It was like the sound of a tune. I played quietly in the dark space for a long time.
I held my breath, trying to hear where the voice was coming from.
Suddenly, Zhao Mingkun said, "The voice came from Luo Ding's house."
I pressed my ear to the wooden door tightly, and sure enough, I could hear a gentle melody coming from the room.
Luoding's ringtone! I said.
Zhao
Ming Kun looked at me and said, "Then that means Luo Ding is inside, if..."
But before Zhao Mingkun's words were finished, I heard a cry that broke my throat. Since I was close to the wooden door, the sound reached my ears so firmly that it almost didn't blow my ears. Deafened I hurriedly moved my head away, but at the same time, I heard the shouting master.
Ah! Ah!..." There were a few more voices.
From this voice, we can hear that it is the voice of extreme fear, which was shouted by Luo Ding at the top of his voice. His voice was trembling, even with a cry. Luo Ding must have encountered something terrifying again. Zhao Mingkun and I looked at each other and crashed into the wooden door at the same time.
Zhao Mingkun and I had already dodged into the house when the wooden door gave way.
When we opened the door, Luo Ding's voice disappeared. I flipped a few switches on the wall, and the room suddenly became brighter. At that moment, a white shadow flashed through the living room window and disappeared from the window.
Jinghong glanced, which startled me a lot. This white thing looks like a pale human face. The facial features of this human face are not clearly seen, but the eyes are dark, as if there were no eyeballs. This face is much bigger than a normal face, and the moment I turned on the light, the face disappeared in a flash.
I hurriedly looked out the window, only to find that nothing was there. I looked around and everything around me was so peaceful. It was as if the face I saw just now did not exist at all.
What's even weirder is that the window is closed. Then, the face is passed through the window.
This was so weird, I quickly opened the window and stuck my head out to look, but there was still nothing.
I was stunned. If I didn't see this with my own eyes, how could I believe that such a strange thing really happened in the world?
Zhao Mingkun is standing beside me at the moment, looking out the window with me.
"I don't have hallucinations in my eyes, right?" I looked at Zhao Mingkun.
Zhao Mingkun's face was also gloomy. From her face, I could clearly see that Zhao Mingkun also saw the face by the window just now.
"No." Zhao Mingkun looked at me and said, "I also saw that face, and it disappeared outside the window in an instant."
I looked back, as if remembering something, and hurriedly said, "Where's Luo Ding?"
At the moment, the living room was in chaos. The coffee table fell to the ground, the cups and plates were broken, and in the corner on one side, there were all the beer cans. There were also cushions and toilet paper all over the floor. It could be seen that Luo Ding's life was already very chaotic.
Zhao Mingkun and I hurriedly searched for Luo Ding in various rooms, but we turned around and saw no sign of him.
"Where's Luo Ding?" Zhao Mingkun asked, "A big living person just disappeared?"
We had clearly heard Luo Ding's terrified cry before, but when we pushed the room away, Luo Ding disappeared. Could it be that Luo Ding disappeared in an instant like that face?
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little scared. Because the things that happened one after another were really weird. First, Xing Yafang was in the elevator and inexplicably put his own
The eyeballs were pulled out, and now a huge human face that was apparently several times larger than a human face had disappeared from the room.
Could it be that Liu Ruijie was also in such a closed space that his eyes were gouged out by ghosts?
"Mobile phone! Luo Ding's mobile phone! " I hurriedly said, "I don't see Luo Ding's mobile phone in the room. Can you call it?"
Zhao Mingkun nodded and called Luo Ding's cell phone again.
No sound.
Zhao Mingkun and I frowned.
Could it be that, like Hu Pei, the phone was taken away? I said.
Zhao Mingkun shook his head and didn't answer, but he stretched out a finger and put it in his mouth. I closed my mouth, and in the quiet environment, I could hear some "humming" sound. If you distinguish it carefully, you can hear it. This is the sound of the phone vibrating.
Zhao Mingkun pointed to a place and said, "The sound came from that place."
With that said, Zhao Mingkun walked into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, a large wardrobe appeared in front of us, and the vibrating sound came from this wardrobe. Zhao Mingkun and I looked at each other, and Zhao Mingkun said, "It's here."
From the perspective of Luo Ding's entire home, if there is any place where a large living person can be stored, it is only in this wardrobe. I took a few deep breaths, for fear that when I opened the cabinet door, I would find no one inside. If Luo Ding really disappeared in this room, I'm afraid there is nothing more terrifying than this.
When I opened the closet door, I found that Luo Ding was curled up in the closet at the moment.
As the wardrobe door was opened, Luo Ding rolled out of the wardrobe. But he fell out of the closet, still curled up tightly around his body. Like a crouched pangolin, motionless.
Seeing this, Zhao Mingkun immediately put on gloves to feel his heartbeat and pulse.
After a moment, Zhao Mingkun shook his head, indicating that Luo Ding was dead.
The mobile phone was still vibrating in the cabinet at that moment.
The two of us finally pulled Luo Ding apart from the curled state, and then looked at Luo Ding's face, only to see that his facial expression was distorted and his glasses were wide. His hands were curled up like chicken paws, and we could even see the tendons in his hands tense.
All his face was covered with sweat, and it had not evaporated at the moment. It could be seen that on the eve of his death, Luo Ding was frightened out of his cold sweat.
Zhao Mingkun looked at Luo Ding for a moment and said, "I didn't expect that we would come a step late."
I frowned and said to Zhao Mingkun, "Luo Ding was also scared to death."
Zhao Mingkun nodded.
Another one was scared to death. Hu Pei was scared to death. Luo Ding was scared to death. And who would be the next person to be scared to death? What was that face that disappeared in an instant? Is there really something in this world that people can't explain? Is there really a ghost in this world?
But if it was done by humans, how could it be done?
It is impossible for Zhao Mingkun and I to have such hallucinations at the same time. That human face is real. And the eyes of that face were also gouged out. If that is Lu Zhiqiu's ghost, who will die next among these thirteen people?
(End of this chapter)