Citizen Four [Unlimited Stream]

Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang agreed to search all the way up from bottom to top, so the room inspection started from the basement.

When going down the corridor, Ding Chiyu asked everyone about the inspection of their rooms. Except for Zhao Yu, almost everyone responded that everything in the room was normal.

Zhao Yu's cold face seemed to say that strangers should not enter, but Ding Chiyu didn't seem to see it, and asked a special question.

Zhao Yu looked at Ding Chiyu for a while, and unexpectedly replied with three words: "It's normal."

While speaking, a group of people walked into the corridor of the basement, and Li Mo turned the switch of the voice-activated light with familiarity, making the light always on.

The light bulb is an old-fashioned tungsten lamp. Its brightness is only a dozen watts, but it is covered by the stains on the light bulb. There are shadows.

Li Mo cleaned up all kinds of debris piled up in the corridor in vain: "Sorry, the conditions are poor, and I haven't had time to clean them up."

Ding Chiyu stopped him: "Don't worry about the corridor, just open the doors of the basement first."

"I'll help." Zhou Jie took another bunch of keys from Li Mo, and together with Li Mo, they got busy from both ends.

When opening the door, Ding Chiyu took a look at the place. There is only one corridor, and twelve basements are arranged on both sides. Ding Chiyu estimated the area, and each basement is about eight square meters. It is full of small advertisements and The iron door with the word "Fu" on it was broken, and the locks on it were all external locks.

As soon as the door was opened, the corridor soon filled with various levels of musty smell. Everyone hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, but it was still a bit unbearable. The little fat man Sun Si rushed out, and soon came the smell from outside. Vomiting sound.

"Let's come." Shang Yang took out the prepared disposable masks and distributed them to everyone. Zhao Yu hesitated for a moment, then took them and put them on.

The basement was long and narrow, and it seemed to be full after the two entered. Although the area was not large, it was full of various sundries inside, which made the inspection more laborious.

Shang Yang moved neatly and moved the things inside to one side, and the sounds of moving things came from other basements.

The five people divided the work, and quickly finished the basement inspection, but there was nothing to be gained, not to mention secret doors, Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang knocked on almost every corner, and didn't even hear an empty echo.

A group of people returned to the first floor, and the fat boy Sun Si with a pale face finally returned to the team. Under the guidance of Li Mo, he began to inspect the first floor.

Three occupied tenants are all on this floor. Even with Li Mo present, it took a lot of effort to knock on the doors of several houses.

The first family is the withdrawn Nites. They don't have a good face towards them. If it is not for Li Mo's face, they seem to vent the resentment in their eyes directly on the group of people.

Li Mo said that the nits had only accepted a few people to check the room, but they followed closely all the way, and they regarded their precious figures and various games and posters as life, and any touch would cause his abnormality reaction.

After checking here, Dingchiyu felt as if he had peeled off a layer of skin.

The second household is an old woman who lives alone, and she is very cooperative with the inspection requirements, but there is nothing unusual in the room.

No one answered the door of the third household. Li Mo seemed to be quite familiar with him. He said that he was an overtime worker who left early and returned late. He lived alone. He probably hadn't returned yet, so the group had to give up temporarily.

It was much easier to check the rest of the rooms. Although the second and third floors were rented out, there were no people living in them. In order to find his eldest brother, Li Mo went all out and opened the door with a spare key for a group of people to check.

Most of the rented-out rooms on the two floors were dusty, and only two were used to keep cats and parrots. The interiors were well-furnished, with constant temperature and humidity. It seemed that the rooms were often cleaned.

There was only one vacant room on the fourth floor. After the inspection, it was already dark outside. Dingchiyu noticed the time, and it was the same as in the morning, shortened a lot.

Qian Lai still hasn't come back, Li Yu seems to be very concerned about it, but because the mobile phone has no signal, she has no other way.

A group of people are very sensitive to time. Under Ding Chiyu's reminder, they all noticed the strangeness of the passage of time, but the fear of the blind spot at night still drove them to the fifth floor.

There is no abnormality in the two vacant houses, and the remaining rented house is in the middle of the fifth floor. As soon as Li Mo opened the door, Dingchiyu, who has a keen sense of smell, smelled the faint scent of incense in the air.

Ding Chiyu took a look at Shang Yang and found that he had noticed it too.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the living room, Dingchiyu's idea was confirmed. The living room was arranged as a simple mourning hall. Among the white silk, the black altar was prominently located in the middle of the living room to the west. The conspicuous spirit tablet is placed on it, and the lingering incense in the incense burner below is not much left. It seems that the person who lit the incense should have left for a while.

There was no name on the spirit card. Ding Chiyu scanned it, and even entered the other two rooms, but found no photos or other things that could show his identity.

"The person who lit the incense should have left for three and a half hours." Shang Yang, who was focused on the incense, came to a conclusion: "This is a special time-delayed incense, not a cheap one."

"Three and a half hours?" Ding Chiyu calculated the time, which happened to be the time when the group was in the room.

Ding Chiyu asked Li Mo, but he could only ask for one name, so Ding Chiyu could only give up.

It was getting dark outside, and everyone who had experience knew very well that no matter what, it was time to go back to the room.

Although Li Mo was puzzled, he didn't insist. He prepared some food for everyone and watched them go back to their respective rooms.

Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang were the last to enter the room. They waited for everyone to return to the room, and then came to the rooftop on the top floor.

The door and lock leading to the rooftop were rusty, Ding Chiyu took some effort to open it, Shang Yang pushed the door open, and the two walked in.

A gust of cool wind blows, and in a feeling of coolness, everything on the rooftop can be seen in front of the eyes. In the vast open area, there is only one water tank standing upright, like a small monster. Other than that, there is almost nothing here.

The two parted ways and quickly circled the rooftop. Except for a few antennas and lightning rods, the two found nothing.

The two had no choice but to go back downstairs, checked the layout at the front and back doors on the first floor, and then returned to the room.

Just after closing the door, Ding Chiyu heard footsteps coming from the corridor, fast but not impatient, very similar to the rhythm of Qian Lai.

Ding Chiyu glanced at the phone: I didn't expect him to come back at this time, when did he need to waste so much time?

Shang Yang also noticed the footsteps, but he didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he advised Ding Chiyu to go to bed early, and he will be on duty in the first half of the night tonight.

The two ate something, Ding Chiyu couldn't sleep, and discussed the day's affairs with Shang Yang, but there seemed to be nothing that could be related to the reminder of "peeping".

"Could there be a problem with our angle? Peeping has other meanings?" Ding Chiyu leaned on Shang Yang's shoulder, his brows frowned.

Shang Yang stretched out his slender fingers, and gently rubbed Ding Chiyu's frown away: "Go to bed early, so that you can continue tomorrow."

"Yeah." Ding Chiyu nodded, glanced at the alarm clock on the phone, and then got into bed obediently.

Because of concentrating on thinking about "peeping", Dingchiyu rarely had a dream, in which various possibilities appeared. Suddenly, Dingchiyu felt that he seemed to see some valuable picture, but the picture was It passed by in a flash, and Ding Chiyu was so anxious that he quickly reached out to grab it: "Wait for me!"

When he opened his eyes, there was a strange picture. When he came back to his senses, Ding Chiyu realized that he was actually dreaming just now. He hurriedly tried to recall the scene in the dream, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember anything.

Shang Yang lay prone on the table, seemingly falling asleep, but Ding Chiyu didn't respond to calling him several times.

The surrounding air is very cold, and the fingertips of both hands are numb from the cold. Dingchiyu feels that something is wrong, and he is a little thirsty. He is about to get out of bed, but before he lifts the quilt, a special feeling behind him suddenly Appeared, as if there was an invisible line of sight, looking at him from somewhere.

Ding Chiyu's heart tightened for a moment, and he quickly focused. Sure enough, the feeling behind him was not his own illusion. He clearly felt a heavy gaze on his back.

The door is still closed, the curtains are tightly closed, and the mirrors are covered. Listen carefully, there is no breathing sound of a third person in the room. I have checked the room during the day, and there is no camera or anything like eyes. Where did it come from?

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Ding Chiyu calmed down, while touching the amulet Shang Yang prepared for him with his hands under the quilt, he slowly prepared to turn his head back, so as to see where this line of sight came from.

But before he turned his head much, he felt a chill in his ankle, and a strong force struck him, and he was dragged under the bed like this.

What happened suddenly, Ding Chiyu didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly stretched out his hands and grasped the bed rails, stabilizing his body temporarily.

There seems to be a big hand on the ankle, with extraordinary strength, locking Dingchiyu’s ankle like an iron pliers, no matter how hard he kicks, he can’t break free. The only thing Dingchiyu can do is to hold the bed rail tightly, but Soon, the body that had just stabilized began to be slowly dragged under the bed.

Ding Chiyu couldn't free his hand to cast a spell, and wanted to call Shang Yang, but just as he was about to speak, the strength in his tense body let out, and he hurriedly gathered his strength again, and managed to grab the bed board, but one foot was already able to Feel the icy breath on the floor.

Ding Chiyu's mind was racing, the situation was critical at the moment, he didn't care about it, he immediately raised his right hand, and just before he was completely taken off the bed, he thumped the gong hidden in his chest.