The foreman in front of me seemed to be chattering away, and his words were clouded.

He took us to the front of a row of small bungalows and said that there were many strange jars inside, and the air in the house was very spicy.

He deliberately exaggerated the terrifying atmosphere for a long time, but in the end he didn't say the key points at all...

For example, what is inside the jar?

I couldn't help but ask, but the foreman twitched his mouth nervously and said to me in embarrassment: "I...I don't know what it is, otherwise, you can go and see for yourself!"

As he said that, the foreman took out a small flashlight from his work clothes pocket and handed it to me.

I didn't ask for it because I brought a flashlight myself.

Taking out the flashlight, Ermiao and I walked towards the small bungalow...

I held up a flashlight to look at the situation around me, while Ermiao was holding a cell phone and recording a video.

Wherever I take the photo, he turns the camera to that place. Now we have a tacit understanding of our cooperation.

Because the distance was very close, I walked to an old-fashioned window within a few steps. I pointed the flashlight at the dark glass window and tried to look inside...

To be honest, at the beginning, I didn't dare to look inside directly. Even if the foreman didn't say there was a problem here, I wouldn't have dared.

Because a dark room, no matter what happened inside, will always give people inexplicable fear!

For example, when I raise my flashlight and look inside, I am really worried that a face will poke out of the window and scare the people outside!

Fortunately, this is not a horror movie, and there are no scary scenes.

After looking inside for a few seconds and seeing nothing unusual, Ermiao and I went to the window and looked inside together...

With the pale flashlight, Ermiao and I saw the situation inside the house...

What the foreman said was true. There was indeed a row of wooden shelves on the wall facing the glass window.

The color of the wooden frame can no longer be seen, but it is very strong, and a layer of dust has fallen on it.

As expected, the wooden shelves were filled with rows of glass jars, some large and some small, arranged fairly neatly.

The window glass is not very clean either. It hasn't been wiped for an unknown amount of time, and there are traces of it washed away by the rain.

Anyway, it's very unclear when looking from the outside in.

As for what's inside those glass jars, it's quite far away and can't be seen at all.

At this time...

I'm thinking...

There is a locked door, there are some strange bottles and cans inside, and the air is a bit harsh on the eyes. There are indeed some strange places, but you don't want to ask the master to come over for help, right?

Uncle Meow probably thought the same as me. He couldn't hold it any longer and asked the foreman directly: "Did something else happen? You don't have to hide it. If you don't tell us, how can we help you solve it?"

The foreman respected Uncle Meow very much and nodded quickly and said: "Well, it is true...it is true...something strange happened..."

As soon as I heard this, I quickly patted Er Meow on the shoulder. The foreman might have something to say, so I asked him to record it quickly so that it would look like a documentary.

Before speaking, the foreman raised three fingers...

Why hold up three fingers?

That's because there are actually three versions of the strange thing he is going to say:

Version one:

When a worker on duty passed by here at night, he heard a strange breaking sound.

It sounded like a lot of glass jars falling off the shelf and falling to the ground, making a loud splashing sound.

However, when the worker came over and took a look, the sound disappeared and he thought it was a mouse or something that knocked the glass jar to the ground and broke it.

But at dawn the next day, the workers opened the lock and went in to see that the floor was clean, there was no broken glass, and the bottles and cans on the shelves were still neatly arranged.

Whether the worker heard it wrong or what happened in this room is unknown...

Version 2:

Also at night, a worker patrolled here and saw some white objects moving slowly through the glass window.

Seeing this scene, the worker didn't know what was strange about this row of small bungalows at the time. Out of curiosity, he came over to take a look.

So I pressed my face against the glass, and in order to see clearly, I used my hands to cover both sides of my eyes...

Take a look inside...

I can indeed see it clearly...

He saw something like a white sheet in the room, slowly moving on the ground. Yes, it was moving, not jumping up and down. It looked like a ghost floating against the ground.

!

The worker was so frightened that he almost peed on the spot. He returned to the work shed and looked for a few more people. When he returned, he saw that the white sheets had disappeared...

Version three:

This last version sounds particularly scary. Also at night, someone saw that the locked door opened automatically, revealing a dark door frame with black smoke pouring out...

Soon, two pale arms stretched out from the door frame, as if they were trying very hard to break free.

However, there seemed to be some kind of force pulling back from behind. Not long after the arms struggled, they were dragged into the house by the huge force from behind and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the door closed automatically!

As for how a pair of arms appeared in this room, no one knows...

After finishing the above three versions, the foreman swallowed hard and said, as if this would make him less nervous.

I glanced at Ermiao, who showed no fear at all, but smiled at me and lowered his voice and said, "I took pictures of them all, great material, awesome!"

Actually, I don’t want to ask Ermiao this, but I want to ask him whether he believes the three versions told by the foreman?

Anyway, I don’t really believe it!

Uncle Meow was still very calm and asked the foreman calmly: "Of the three versions you mentioned, which one have you seen with your own eyes?"

When asked by Uncle Meow, the foreman scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then said with a wry smile: "These are all rumors in the work shed, I...I haven't seen anything with my own eyes..."

What the fuck?!

Love is all about hearing?!

The foreman quickly explained: "Because I am the foreman, after assigning tasks to the workers, I don't stay on the construction site every day. I usually stay at home at night..."

What the foreman said is not unreasonable. He is the little boss here. He cannot do the work himself, and he will not stay here at night to work the night shift.

But...

I changed my mind and thought again...

Most of the workers who work here are not very well-educated. They live in the work sheds and are very lonely, so they make up some ghost stories for each other to kill time. Isn't it surprising?

The reason why I have this idea is mainly because these three versions of strange things sound completely unrelated, so it feels more like a ghost story deliberately made up to scare people.
Chapter completed!