Chapter 0036 Things You Shouldn’t See
Is that blackback completely crazy?
I asked, "Have you taken it for a checkup? Is there something wrong with it ?"
"I went to the veterinary hospital for a checkup. Luka is just a little weak because he didn't eat. There's nothing else wrong with him. Strangely enough, he gets better as long as he doesn't stay in this neighborhood."
I thought about it and expressed my guess.
"Ms. Song, forgive me for being blunt, but dogs are said to be psychic, and their eyes can see things that humans can't. Maybe it found something in your house."
Song Zhujun looked up in horror, staring at me with her sunken eyes.
"You mean, there's...a ghost in my house?"
"I can't really explain it. This is just my personal guess. Maybe it just feels uncomfortable in this place."
I'm not sure either, I just instinctively feel that there is something weird about this community, but I can't put my finger on it specifically.
Song Zhujun tightened her shawl and fell silent.
"In fact, it's not just Luka. I've been feeling unwell since I moved into this house. My health has always been poor, but it's never been as bad as it is now."
I said, "Ms. Song, you can tell me all the problems you encounter, and I will definitely help you if I can."
"Thank you." Song Zhujun smiled, sorted out his thoughts, and spoke slowly.
“It’s only been three months since I moved into this neighborhood, but it feels like three centuries have passed.”
"I believe you have also seen that there are very few people in this community, and they are very indifferent to each other. Even if they meet each other, they hardly talk."
"That's nothing. Isn't that the way society is now?"
"Besides, I don't like noise, and I thought this place was quiet and nice. Who knew it wasn't like that at all."
Song Zhujun spoke very slowly. He would stop after a few sentences and drink some water to slow down.
I knew she was in poor health, so I didn't rush her and waited patiently.
"When he first moved in, Luka would stare at one place for a long time with a strange look in his eyes. I was curious about what he was looking at, but when I walked over, I found nothing."
"After a few days, Luka started barking at the air. No matter how I tried to calm him down, it was useless. I was worried about disturbing the neighbors because it was at night, but no one came to see me."
"On the contrary, I always hear strange noises coming from the 18th floor in the middle of the night, which keeps me awake, but the property management says that the house has always been empty."
Song Zhujun looked helpless.
"Today, you told me again that you saw daily necessities on the 18th floor. I was really confused and didn't know who to believe."
I took out the key and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go upstairs with me and take a look."
"No, I'm afraid of seeing things I shouldn't see." Song Zhujun waved her hands in fear.
"What shouldn't you be looking at?"
Song Zhujun rubbed his temple painfully: "My memory is a little fuzzy, and I can't tell whether it is an illusion or reality. I met a woman covered in blood in the elevator and went up to the 18th floor."
My heart moved: "What does that woman look like? Do you remember?"
"She was about 30 years old. She stood in the elevator and didn't say a word. I can't remember anything else..." Song Zhujun squinted her eyes and tried to recall. "I was very scared at the time. After I got out, I quickly found the security guards, but they all said they had never seen this woman."
Age appropriate.
More and more clues point to Sister Hong as the owner of 1802.
But why did the security guard and property management of the community say that the house was vacant? Is it necessary for the property management company to be so difficult with the owner?
I still can't figure this out.
"You don't have to take everything I say seriously. Sometimes I can't even tell which memories are real and which are imaginary."
"Sometimes a hand suddenly appears outside the window, or a figure flashes by, but I'm on the 17th floor. Who can float in the air?"
"Maybe they are right. I am really hallucinating because of my poor health."
Song Zhujun leaned weakly on the sofa with a bitter expression, as if she was exhausted by all these things.
"Ms. Song, don't say that. No one wants to live like this. The person involved is confused, but the bystander is clear. You can tell me everything that happened and I will help you analyze it."
While helping Song Zhujun, you can also get more clues, so why not do it .
"Whatever the truth is, at least you can have peace of mind."
"Thank you." Song Zhujun nodded gratefully. "Don't worry, I won't let you make a wasted trip. I will definitely pay you."
As she spoke, she took a breath and continued her story.
"I don't go out very often, but I like to walk my dog after dinner, which I also consider as a stroll. After a few times, the security guard of the community told me not to go out at night and to go home early because it's not safe."
"I feel very strange. The security of the community shouldn't be so bad."
“I later realized that when they said it was unsafe, they were not referring to security issues, but something else.”
I squinted my eyes: "What is it?"
"I don't know, but one time I came home a little late after walking the dog, and it was already dark. That night I had a nightmare. It seemed like there were many people beside the bed, staring at me. I wanted to wake up but couldn't..."
nightmare!
I opened my eyes wide.
The feeling Song Zhujun described is exactly the same !
