This topic has been omitted.The people of Ao Ye did not express much except to make a meaningful close-up.

He leaned in his bed, silent.

Someone came out of the room and moved the chair in.

The camera shook, and after a while it stabilized, incorporating Yue Zurong and the entire window on the bed into the lens.

There was some embarrassment in Yue Zurong’s sluggish expression, “Are you sitting there?”

"You can photograph all the rooms here."Liu Miao responded.

“Oh.”Yue Zurong was embarrassed and continued to be silent.

“What did Mr. Yue think of?”Wu Ling asked.

Yue Zurong stayed for a while before saying, “That is, you just said that...” He turned his head and looked at the clip of the curtain, “I have some...”

“Did you think about it for a while, or did you have any other ideas?”Wu Ling asked.

Yue Zurong was still quietly thinking, and half-sin replied: "It should be other ideas... I am not sure... at that time, I was thinking about trying, looking at the wind..."

“Do you care more about the wind than the blood moon?”

“Yes.”He said, “I feel that the wind is evil.”When I first saw the moon, I wasn’t afraid.The sky is red at night, isn’t it?”

“It’s not common, but it can be explained scientifically, not a spiritual event.”

“I don’t always notice that the moon is round or curved.Then I felt that the wind was wrong, and when I saw the moon, I was very afraid.But it's mostly the wind that blew me up."Yue Zurong said.

“You don’t think about blocking the moon, you want to test the power of the wind.”Do I understand that?”

“Yes, that’s it.”

“Hmm.”

“Does that... say something?”Yue Zurong asked timidly.

“People’s instincts are sometimes important.If you subconsciously feel that the wind is more problematic, it may be that the wind is more problematic.”Wu Ling said.

This is of no use to Yue Zurong and the current situation.

"If you want to feel the wind, call us."Wu Ling said again.

Yue Zurong said awkwardly, "Or, you come here to sit here."

He pointed to the position at the edge of the bed, just between him and the window.

"Let's see what happens on your day."Wu Lingyi refused.

Yue Zurong's face is not very good-looking.

There was no sound in the room.

After a few seconds, the video went into a fast-moving state.

The look of the Lord is growing.

The video is back to play.

Yue Zurong's head was little by little, his eyelids pulled down, and not much of a time, he had a crooked head, slept past, and also made a gentle snoring sound.

The video comes up and stops.

Yue Zurong's snoring was gone, his frown, his body was trembling, and his face had a look of fear.He opened his eyes sharply.

The picture amplifies.

The eyes of Yue Zurong are unscrupulous, but they seem to be covered with a layer of red light yarn, and their eyes are white-eyed.

Yue Zurong maintained this state for more than ten minutes, his eyes were confused in the eyes, shaking with his body, and he looked particularly strange and scary.His two rows of teeth fought, making a soft sound.His breath became short, but it was very vain, and his breath seemed to be turning in his mouth, not into his lungs.

Suddenly, Yue Zurong closed his eyes, and the abnormal reaction of his body disappeared.

He snored again, sleepy and uneasy, but not so strange.

As the video fast forward, the sky outside the window has a fish belly white, and the dark curtains can not cover the outside sky.When the sun shines into the room, Yue Zurong is caught in the eye and there are signs of awakening.

Yue Zurong woke up, some unconscious, pale as paper, sweating on his forehead.He raised his hand to cover his eyes and groaned, and the bones on his body made a noise.After a while, Yue Zurong sat up, turned his head to the camera, and his face slowly became blue and black, and his face was angry.

“Do you have anything to do!You are asleep!How can I not wake up!Are you a professional?”Yue Zurong angrily accused.

A green-leaf people should have stayed up all night, but still very spiritual.

Wu Ling said, "Mr. Yue, you can look at it."

Yue Zurong turned his head and saw the curtains that were still caught in the clip, but turned his head back again, “What do you see?”

"The curtains aren't closed."

“What nonsense are you talking about!“Didn’t the curtains open?”Yue Zurong became more and more angry, and got out of bed and pointed to the place where the curtains were put together, "Can't you see such a big seam?"

What he said was incredible.

In the picture, the curtains are still closed, and the clip is still there.

“Mr. Yue, what do you see in your eyes open curtains?”“Where was the clip I used last night?”Wu Ling asked patiently.

Yue Zurong was angry and said, “What kind of tricks are you playing?“Didn’t the clip get rid of it?”He said, taking a look at the floor of the room.

Wu Ling went to the screen, walked to the curtains, and reached out to take the clip off the top.

“Mr. Yue, can you see the clip in my hand?”

Yue Zurong's expression was empty, and then he panicked, "Why...I just saw clearly..." He turned to look at the curtains and stared at Wu Ling, "What did you do?"You just hid it in your hand, right?”

"Mr. Yue, you can watch the video we made."Wu Ling was disapproving.

Yue Zurong's expression was still suspicious.

The video ends here.

16 April 2003, analysis of video files.Audio file 01920030416wav.

"On this side, I heard the wind, just before he opened his eyes, until he fell asleep again."

“What kind of wind?”

“Call that kind, it’s very ordinary.What did you feel at the time?”

“Nothing felt.The head didn't find out."

“That’s not a ghost.”

“It is a curse.”

“Didn’t you search for it yourself?There's nothing in his room."

"He didn't look at him."

“Is he wearing something on him?”

"No, I mean, he hasn't seen his body."

"You're not... the little girl's house is so bad."

“What do you say about Yue Zurong?”

“There’s a little bit of God.He wants to be quiet.”

“Hmm.”

On April 18, 2003, the client visited.Audio file 01920030418wav.

“I... that day, the night you came, I felt the wind.The curtains shook, caught the clip, and the water bottle, so it was so drummed, it did not float up, and did not pull it away.Then slowly, it was powerful, and the water bottle hit it.I called you, but when you look at you, you are asleep.I pushed you, and you fell off the chair just like you died and didn’t wake up.The clip was played out at that time, the curtains flew straight, the water bottles could not be pulled, and when it fell, it thumped on the wall.I... I looked over and there was a red moon, a full moon, super big, there was this... like a giant’s head came up to the window, pasted to the window... I really saw those!Why... I’ve seen it for two days.I woke up in the morning and saw the curtains open.I didn’t want to pull the curtains.I woke up in the morning to pull the curtains open.These days deliberately do not pull, go back to work at night, see that the clip is sandwiched, the curtains are drawn... am I not a brain problem?The first time you asked me, did you ask me if I went to the hospital?And my eyes, then how can my eyes... is it a brain tumor, what is the compression of the optic nerve?"