“Yes, my mother said so.I heard a word too, without asking.I knew she would do that, so I should have asked.”As far as this is said, the eyes are also wet.

Guo Yujie patted Qian Lan's back with comfort and comforted: "Aunt Qian, don't think too much."This may be that the director missed his wife, and he saw it."

"Well, well, don't say that."Qian Lan pressed the corner of his eyes, asked us to sit down, "before you have to inquire about what that thing, I really do not know, listen to my mother said two things before."This time I found the album, I thought of you."

Qian Lan entered the house and took a photo album.

I don't know why, I looked at the album, subconsciously thought of the "mortal of death" incident, Ren Min had a problem of photos.

The album is the old little book type, which is full of small plastic bags, just back to back two photos, a two fingers thick, full.

Chanlan had opened the album, turned several pages, stopped, and sent it to us, "You see, just this, the picture taken, is at the door of the office."

As Qian Lan said, this is a picture, the director in the photo is the appearance of 20 years ago, she stood around three young people, two men and a woman, two men have a height of one meter eight, one meter nine, one strong, a leaner.The former is Liu Miao, the latter is Ye Qing.The woman's body is slender, long-haired shawl, and her temperament is soft.I can recognize it because I have seen the three people in the hustle and shape of the three in the dream and in the video, but the faces of the three I have never seen, and I have never seen them this time.

“What a face...” The skinny man just opened his mouth and just stopped his mouth.

Qian Lan said: “There is a problem with exposure.The camera was not good at the time.”

The exposure of the photo is problematic, the whole right half is white, can only see the outline of people.The three of them stood on the right, and on the left was the director of Zhou.In this way, the appearance of these three people is naturally completely invisible.

"My mother kept the photo, but also the bottom of the box, for many years did not take out, the photo also has some problems..." Qian Lan apologized, said and turned a few pages, is a week of director and a picture of Aoki.

This time it is not an exposure problem, but the photo is not properly saved, moldy, the whole photo is pasted, only a brand of green leaves can be identified.

I wondered why Qian Lan called us.

Just these two photos, really do not provide any clues.

Chen Xiaoqiu took the photo album and wanted to take the photo out, but found that the photo was glued to the bag, and the photo on the back was glued together.Chen Xiaoqiu sung his hand and looked at Qian Lan and said, "It's not enough for such a photo to be repaired."

Chanlan was a little disappointed, "I thought the technology could be fixed now."

Chen Xiaoqiu turned a few pages, "It seems that this picture is the most moldy."

“Yes.The rest is okay.”

Other photos are not brand new, there are yellow, there are excessive exposure, and there are problems when shooting, several scenes stacked in a photo.But only the two photos of Azure leaf can not see the human face at all.

I know, this is Ye Qingqing's hands and feet.The government's archives bureau can not find the information of Ao Ye, all the five people in the video are mosaic, even in my dream, there is no real face of them.The picture of the director on this side is certainly no exception.

Chen Xiaoqiu returned the album to Qian Lan.

Qian Lan said, "I thought I could help you."

“Aunt money, you are very kind.That's nothing too."Guo Yujie said.

“So... people can’t find it, so what happens when the house is demolished?”Chan asked curiously.

"Only post the announcement, a certain period of time can not find people, we directly dispose of, when they appear, you can come to the government to claim demolition compensation."I gave Qianlan a simple explanation.

Qian Lan asked again, "Listen to the people in the community, they saw a person who had worked in this office came to the community."

“We have contact, but he is not an owner, he is an employee, and he does not know where the others are.”I lied.

Qian Lan "Oh" said, looking at us with some difficulty.

“Aunt Money, what do you have?”Guo Yujie asked.

"Well, it's a little..." Qian Lan was embarrassed, "the people in the community should have asked you."When will this demolition begin?The house, which can not be sold now, can only stay in the hand... I am not in a hurry to ask for money, or I always think about the house, and I feel very panicked.So many things happened...”

I moved my heart and asked, "Listen to Director Mao last time, one night, something happened in the community, and someone was scared and fell to the hospital."

“Yes.That was the day my mother suddenly moved.”Qian Lan looked soothing, "I saw a personal shadow that day, just in my mother's house."

“The shadow?”I was surprised to ask.

“I don’t know if I’ve seen the flowers.At that time, the room did not turn on the light, my mother slept in the bed, I saw that it seemed to be sitting on the edge of the bed.I didn’t think much of it, I went over and turned on the light and saw nothing.My mother was sleeping, and she sat up and said she was going to move."Qian Lan pressed his chest, "I doubted that she was a ghost."But then nothing happened...”

"Listen to the scary."Guo Yujie touched his own arm.

Qian Lan even nodded, "So I began to think about moving away."But then there’s demolition.”

The sale of the house naturally does not wait for the compensation of demolition and relocation.In addition, the water pipe exploded soon after that, and no one would be willing to buy this house except for people who were demolished such as speculation.The transaction price can be imagined.

I thought about what the shadow was, and suddenly I heard footsteps outside the door.

I didn't care, Guo Yujie was still curious to ask what everyone else had encountered that day, Qian Lan knew a lot, most of them like her, saw a personal shadow.The two of them slowly became distant, and the footsteps became clear.

My heartbeat was unconsciously synchronized with the sound of footsteps, and it was as if my breathing was treading on a point, matching the sound.

The shoes?Sports shoes?It doesn't look like it.

I could hear that the owner of the voice was going upstairs, stepping up the steps to the top, coming to the door of Qianlan, and stopping.

My mind was caught by the voice, turning her head subconsciously, looking in the direction of the door.

The door was open for a long time, and there was no sound of the door locking turning, only the hoarse sound of an inch of moving door.One foot stepped in, and immediately after that unhurried footsteps sounded again.

The people who came in wore black clothes, could not say what style, wore a black hat, black shoes at the feet, a pale public face, and let people forget when they turned their heads.

My heart immediately mentioned the eye of the voice.

The man in black did not seem to see anyone else, and the others could not see him.He went straight to the room where the director slept, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he pushed open the door.The same thing did not twist the door, and the door was pushed open.

I can see the director from here.She lay quietly in bed, breathing smoothly.

The black man took up the bed and looked at the chief.

Director Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, turned his waist, fell bare feet on the ground, and stood up straight, and there was no excess movement in his old body.

The man in black gave up, and the director of Zhou took a step and came outside the house.