When the landlord said this, his eyes were obviously dodging.

The expression on his face was also a little tangled.

"Who is this woman?" Shi Qian asked without giving him a chance to ease.

The landlord glanced at the young man in front of him and opened his mouth: "He didn't tell me, but later Wang Miao was punished and fired for cutting off the phone line of the entire factory, so he came to me to rent a house."

Shi Qian's eyes flashed. If these things were true, Wang Miao would not have told the landlord.

Fifteen years ago, the landlord was nearly forty years old.

Wang Miao was almost the same at that time.

However, the two of them had basically never met each other, so why should Wang Miao tell him?

Heiyue kept squinting her eyes on Su Xiaoqiu's legs, but the main soul Su Xiaoqiu was straightforward and immediately asked a question: "When Wang Miao came, he didn't know you at all. How could he tell you so many things?"

The landlord glanced at the girl and explained: "Actually, I'm not afraid of embarrassing me when I said it, because the phone factory had a good performance back then. Although Wang Miao was just looking at the door, there were still dormitory insurance and other benefits. Who among our generation wanted to go in, so everyone was more concerned about his firing."

"After all, there are few things in the factory, and we don't know much about the details."

"You also know that people like us who are demolition have nothing to do, so they like to inquire about gossip, dance, travel, etc."

"And I was only a few years older than him at that time, and I became familiar with it after several conversations. In addition, Wang Miao had just left the phone factory and had not been harassed by that phone for several days. He might be in a better mood."

"So I took the words out of his mouth under my two bottles of soju and a plate of peanuts."

"But I didn't expect that in just a few days this good life, Wang Miao seemed to have received another strange call."

"At that time, he came to me and asked if I was fighting, because after these things came out of the factory, he only told me except the people in the factory."

"But of course I didn't call me. Why am I so bored and dark? So I scolded him at that time and said he was fartful. I was busy making money, so I didn't have time to call him to harass him."

"Since then, that guy was like crazy, asking people everywhere in this building."

"Have you called me?"

"Is it your call?"

"I was like a devilish person. It was then that I realized the pain of his colleagues in the telephone factory."

"And not only that, he would wander in the corridor every night, causing panic among other residents."

"Of course if it were just like this, I wouldn't hate him so much. At most I would advise him to check out, which is a pity, alas." The landlord slapped and sighed.

Shi Qian heard this and said, "I think there is something hidden behind Wang Miao like this?"

So he continued to ask: "What is the reason why this Wang Miao makes you hate so much?"

The landlord shook his head.

"Wang Miao's death must be the main reason. To be honest, although the guards defined it as suicide, I was also at the scene at that time. The way of death was definitely not human... artificial, so later I contacted a friend who worked in a telephone factory, whose name was Lao Wu."

"But he was vague, and it has been many years, and I have forgotten many details. However, I know it is related to a murder case. But when the police investigated here, Wang Miao was already dead."

"Murder case? Did Wang Miao kill someone?" Shi Qian touched his chin.

The landlord nodded: "Yes, the deceased seems to be Wang Miao's ex-girlfriend, but I really don't remember the specific case. More than ten years have passed."

"The main reason is that he killed someone as my tenant and died in my house again, which made some people say that my place is a bad place. Since then, my income has been getting worse every year. Except for some old tenants, young people are unwilling to come here, and they have not even changed the old phones in those rooms."

"Oh by the way, my friend Lao Wu is still in the phone factory now. If you want to know thoroughly, go and ask him. But now, what kind of smartphones are becoming popular, and the performance of the phone factory is getting worse and worse. It's really a cycle of reincarnation after another."

After saying goodbye to the landlord, Shi Qian and Su Xiaohei left the apartment building.

And when I came out of the apartment building.

He and Su Xiaoqiu both received prompts for the thriller game.

[Thriller game notification: Trigger side mission, return to the soul, Meijuan's husband's soul is under powerful and weird control, and is no longer here. Take it home. Complete Meijuan's wish and receive a side reward]

The two looked at each other, and Su Xiaoqiu spoke: "Are you under the control of a powerful and weird way? Could it be that it is the telephone ghost Wang Miao?"

Shi Qian's eyes were pitch black: "Not necessarily, it's getting late, so go to the phone factory first. No matter what, find out the secret hidden in Wang Miao's death."

...

"What do you think of what the landlord said to that woman?" Shi Qian asked Su Xiaoqiu on the way.

"What you said should be true, and everything about Wang Miao's death corresponds to it. The phone caller should be Wang Miao after death. Didn't you take it? That's a male voice." Su Xiaoqiu touched Heiyue, his eyes flashed.

What happened in Shi Qian's house seemed to involve several ghosts.

"Wang Miao was strangled to death by the phone line. Before he died, he heard the woman calling out to his child in the phone factory. That should be the ghost Tang Rou met at the beginning."

"So, Tang Rou's ghost killed Wang Miao, Wang Miao became a telephone ghost, killed Meijuan's husband, and her husband became a floor ghost."

"As for the baby ghost I met, I suspect it was the child of the woman Wang Miao heard. She was looking for her own child, and the loss of the child must be related to the phone factory." Heiyue opened her eyes and Su Xiaoqiu said solemnly.

Shi Qian also agreed: "The baby ghost, the floor ghost and even the two lovers who cut each other out by Li Dadan met. These ghosts are not supernatural, and they are not even enough to be even a fragment level. From the attack behavior, it can be judged that the under-bed ghost Wang Miao and Tang Rou encountered is more prominent."

Su Xiaoqiu thought: "So what do you mean?"

"The seven-day killing may be the real purpose of the attack, not to fight against the invasion of these ghosts, but to find the source of death of these people and solve it. In addition, I guess that if it really reaches the seventh day, the supernatural causes of these ghosts may be able to provide for an extremely terrifying ghost!"

"The kid I met who played football and the couple who cut each other with Li Dadan met are the lowest level. Their role is just a guide."

"Guide us to discover the hidden behind these invading ghosts. These invading ghosts are actually a kind of guidance, guiding us to explore the real cause of their death."

"So this copy may be called to capture the king first by capturing the thief."

The phone factory is located in the west of the city, just opposite to Shi Qian’s location.

The two got off the bus and were deducted two game coins under the driver's pale smile.

I have to say that the transportation fee is fair.

The two came to the phone factory.

Next to the iron door with paint falling off, there are two cement piles, with the name of the telephone factory hanging on it, called Jingrui Telephone Factory.

On the other side of the iron gate was a security room. The friend Lao Wu, who was mentioned by the landlord, was here to watch the gate, but he was watching the day shift.

The old man who was wearing glasses inside was obviously Lao Wu.

Shi Qian and Su Xiaoqiu walked forward and knocked on the window of the security room.

"Mr. Wu Shanfeng!"

The old man who was addicted to the contents of the newspaper was startled. He heard someone calling his name and quickly stuffed the newspaper into the drawer. However, after seeing two smirking young men outside the window, his movements stopped.

The old man took off his reading glasses angrily: "What are you two doing? How do you know my name!"

Usually, there are few people coming to this telephone factory. Now the industry is in a downturn, and most of the workers have left. If the gatekeeper had not lived in a dormitory, he would have quit.

"Uncle Wu, don't be afraid, we are not bad people." Shi Qian took the initiative to open the window with his hands and said to the old man inside with a smile.

"We are here to ask you something. Is there anything about Wang Miao? I heard you know?"

Hearing Shi Qian's words, Mr. Wu paused with the newspaper's hand.

Then he said in a deep voice.

"It was that Tuzi Lin who told you again!? Damn, a man named Chen came a few days ago. Why did he come again? He really knows how to make trouble for me. He shouldn't have told him the boy back then..."
Chapter completed!