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Chapter 22 Footsteps

 Regardless of whether it is still or moving, the picture created in the mind by all the sounds is naturally anchored towards this person.

After that, you can feel that she has disappeared. This is the feeling, she has disappeared.

I saw him lost in thought again.

Old John on the side asked: "Why...have you found anything?"

Zhang Lingjun thought for a while and said everything he felt without any concealment.

"It just feels like starting from this audio, the world inside the surveillance suddenly becomes a little different...it becomes weird...it feels like Ruan Xing is missing..."

There is really no need to be mysterious at this time.

I had reservations before because I was worried about trouble, but now that I have confessed, it is more important now to settle the matter as much as possible.

Of course, this is just his attitude. It does not mean that if we do not reserve the right to be honest with each other, we can solve the problem smoothly by working together.

After listening to his feelings, Old John looked confused and couldn't understand, "It feels like Ruan Xing has disappeared? How did she disappear? You mean that from the beginning of this audio, the moment the time passed 23:00, she suddenly became

Missing and gone.”

Zhang Lingjun patiently explained: "It's not that the person is missing, she is still in the room. I can hear her movements and she is still there, but that feeling is that there is a feeling that she has disappeared."

"How does it feel?"

"It's just...it's..."

The more he wanted to say it, the more unclear he became.

The black policeman also frowned deeply, "I feel that the person is still there, but then I feel that the person has disappeared? This is a bit too abstract.

"I can't be more specific. What kind of change is it? What kind of feeling, what are its characteristics and manifestations? Or can you give a metaphor?"

Zhang Lingjun shook his head. He also wanted to explain clearly, but he couldn't explain exactly what was going on. It was like a vague string suspended in his heart. He could feel it, but he couldn't grasp it no matter how hard he tried.

Just stood there in silence for a while.

Old John said: "In those sleeping audios before, I heard you say that Ruan Xing's movements were slowly getting smaller and he was slowly falling asleep. At present, this audio is almost gone.

"So the time when this audio begins is close to when she actually fell asleep."

Zhang Lingjun nodded, "It is at this time that the noise has dropped to a minimum."

Old John guessed: "Then the feeling you mentioned is probably because Ruan Xing fell asleep.

"Because she fell asleep, her entire sense of existence dropped to a very low state.

"The whole person changed from being dynamic to being still, and he started to integrate into the environment from being the original protagonist.

"It's like painting, the original bright colors start to smudge and become very close to the background color.

"So the original person 'disappears', and what you hear and perceive changes from the original Ruan Xing to something else.

"But at the same time she is still in the situation."

Zhang Lingjun thought for a while and shook his head.

Although Old John's statement is somewhat interesting, it is still wrong and cannot explain the situation he feels, because for him, the so-called halo of the sound and the blurring of the boundaries of perception caused by dilution are more complex than those of ordinary people.

Clear precision.

It's like a top painter's perception and control of color that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

In previous recordings, Ruan Xing also became quiet and had no sense of presence, but whether it was still or moving, he could feel that Ruan Xing was always there.

Of course it's there now, but it disappeared... Well, this is indeed like a delusion.

After thinking about it, there was really no way to explain it clearly, so I could only suppress this question for the time being and continue to check the rest of the audio, hoping that there might be clues to answer this feeling.

The 6th audio segment continues to play.

The content of this audio recording is the sound of footsteps coming from a distance. Zhang Lingjun feels very familiar with this sound. It seems to be the sound of walking in high heels. It comes from far away and slowly gets closer. Someone has walked to Ruan Xing's house.

Doorway.

"It sounds like footsteps... someone is coming!"

The two people on the side cheered up immediately after hearing this. After watching the surveillance for so long and listening to the recording for so long, they finally found something useful.

The three of them held their breath, raised their ears, and listened carefully to everything, making sure not to miss any clues.

Of course, Zhang Lingjun was mainly listening.

Ta da da…

"It walked to the door, but its steps still didn't stop. It seemed to be walking in place, or maybe spinning in place. Compared with before, the rhythm of its steps became a little faster. It seemed to be a little anxious, as if it had something on its mind.

"It knocked on the door softly three times, you should be able to hear the sound.

"Ruan Xing seemed to be disturbed in the room, and there was a slight movement.

"It suddenly stopped and its footsteps stopped...well...it seemed to be far away...

"Continuing to move away, the footsteps are getting farther and farther, it's gone... it's gone."

The footsteps in the recording became softer and softer, and eventually could not be recorded or distinguished. The audio ended here, leaving only the three people with disappointed faces.

Old John asked reluctantly: "Leaving now? Just came to the door, knocked on the door and then left? Isn't this unscientific?

"Are you sure that guy really left and wasn't there secretly opening the door and picking the lock?"

The noise that Zhang Lingjun also wanted to hear was what he said, but in reality the person had indeed left. Moreover, "If you open the door and pick the lock, how much noise would there be? It would be much more obvious than just footsteps. How could it be possible?"

Can't hear."

Old John couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, "That's true. It's because I desperately want to catch the murderer, and I'm too unscrupulous to get clues."

The black policeman seemed to comfort him, but also seemed to comfort himself and said, "It doesn't mean anything if I leave now, it's just an audio clip.

"Maybe I'll be back soon. After all, if I want to pick locks like you said, or if I want to commit a crime, I have to prepare tools."

"I hope so."

What follows next is the expectation of the three people who don’t know what is normal or abnormal.

Audio segment 7 begins.

Time 22:30, duration 3 minutes.

After turning on the audio, what is coming is an extremely sharp noise.

It's like the kind of sound caused by some malfunction of inferior speakers. It really shouldn't appear in the world and shouldn't be heard by ears. It burrows into people's heads like a snake, biting the eardrums, making Zhang Lingjun unbearable.

I couldn't help but have mental twitches, which even caused that headache to appear again.

The intense discomfort caused by the internal and external attacks made Zhang Lingjun lean against the door and grit his teeth.
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