Wang Jingzhe stood on the balcony of the living room, looking from afar, and he felt a look opposite him as if he was staring at him and then flashed away.

Wang Jingzhe's eyes passed by three rooms with lights and looked at a dark room in front of the right. A figure appeared behind the window of the room. He couldn't see his appearance and clothes clearly, and there was only one shadow. When he blinked his eyes and wanted to see it again, the figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had an illusion, but Wang Jingzhe knew that there would be no illusions in his eyes.

He turned around and walked out of the house, rushed downstairs and ran towards the building, came to the middle building and went up to the third floor, standing in front of a door, he leaned forward with his head on his back, and there was no movement behind the door, and there was no breath of anyone, as if there was nothing inside.

Wang Jingzhe reached out to his hand and slapped the door a few times, but no one watched the door. He waited for a while and then continued to slapped a few times. The knocking of the door resounded in the empty corridor, especially clear.

"Cruff" The door of the room next door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing slippers shouted at the top of his throat: "What are you knocking? What are you knocking? What are you knocking? Isn't you going to sleep in the middle of the night? You're so crazy?"

Wang Jingzhe put down his hand and smiled and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm a relative of this family. I've come over for urgent matters, but after knocking a few times, no one opened the door."

The shirtless middle-aged man suddenly became stunned. He looked up and down with some surprise and disbelief, pointed to the door behind Wang Jingzhe, and said, "What? Are you a relative of his family, come to find someone?"

"Yes," Wang Jingzhe nodded.

The middle-aged man looked at him with a strange look. After a long time, he said in confusion: "Are you mistaken? This family has died several years ago. No one has lived in this house, and it is already empty."

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe opened his mouth and was stunned in surprise, and said, "What, dead?"

"Ah, seven or eight years ago, the person died, and an old man lived inside. I remember that at that time, someone leaked downstairs. The property could not find any house leaking down, so I searched from house to house. Finally, when I found this house, I didn't knock on the door, so I found the unlocker and opened it. Then I found that the old man inside was dead. I told you that it was fortunately winter at that time, and if it were summer, the body would smell bad."

Wang Jingzhe reacted very quickly and said, "What? This old man is my third grandfather. I have been away from home. Now I have returned to Shangdu and I want to see him. No, this man is really dead?"

"That's not, I can still lie to you..."

Wang Jingzhe asked the middle-aged neighbor again, and the other party said that the old man had no relatives, children, bosses, relatives, etc., and he always lived alone. He didn't go out too much. He occasionally saw him and went out to buy vegetables several times. On weekdays, the old man did not communicate with anyone, so he had no sense of existence in this community. Wang Jingzhe asked the other party if he knew what the old man's surname was, and the other party shook his head and couldn't explain it clearly.

Wang Jingzhe felt puzzled and was puzzled. He stood in the community and smoked a cigarette, thought for a while before walking towards the community gate. When he arrived at the gate, he knocked on the window. Inside, he was an elderly security guard who was lying on the table and napping.

The old security guard looked up at him and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Wang Jingzhe took out a cigarette with a smile, took out one and handed it over. The security guard lit it himself without hesitation. Wang Jingzhe asked, "Uncle, I'll ask you about the family."

"Which company?"

Wang Jingzhe turned around and pointed to the building, saying, "Three Gate Building, the house in the middle of the third floor."

Sure enough, after Wang Jingzhe asked the security guard's expression, his expression became as strange as he was shaken off. He asked in confusion: "What are you doing inquiring about his family?"

Wang Jingzhe said, "I heard that an old man lives inside. No one knew about it when he died. Now the house is empty."

The old security guard suddenly realized: "Do you want to buy a house?"

Wang Jingzhe turned his eyes and said, "Well, I just happened to pass by and come and take a look. I want to buy it."

"Then I advise you to let go of this thought."

"What did you say?"

The old security guard said: "This house is ownerless. Now it's back to the street. Since last year, the street office has been responsible for selling it. It happens that this place is also a school district house. Although it's a little old, there are still people who come to see it. It seems that there are seven or eight people who have inquired about it, but they didn't buy it later... I heard that it may not be clean."

Wang Jingzhe thought to himself, it would be right if it was not clean. There was indeed something in this house, but he felt that it should not be a lonely ghost or something.

"Master, please tell me carefully..."

The old security guard said: "You asked me right. This is the employee room of the textile factory. I am one of the oldest residents here. I used to be a person in the factory."

"Then you must know the dead old man."

The old security guard shook his head and said, "I don't know him, let alone me, no one knows him here. The police station has registered his name. I heard that his name seems to be Su Qiang. He should have moved here more than 20 years ago. I know this. He was alone when he came. Since then, we may not see him for ten days and half a month, and we don't know what he is doing. Later, I was laid off a few years later, so I went to the street office property to do maintenance. At that time, a house under the building leaked, and I found that he was dead. Later, when I arrived at Su Qiang's house, I found that he was dead."

Wang Jingzhe immediately became interested, which means that the guard was the one who discovered the first scene. He must have known the situation the most at that time. So he took out a cigarette with great interest and lit it for the other party, and asked, "Oh my uncle, what is the situation inside after you enter? Let me tell me?"
Chapter completed!