"Then we need to come to your house and look at the specific situation."

“Of course, of course.It can be anytime.Just be it today!”

On March 6, 2006, he went to the client's residence.Audio file 03120060306(1).wav.

"Here, please come in."

“Thank you.”

"My wife hasn't come back yet."

The clatter...

Squeam –

“That...”

Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

"How is it?"Is it not . . .

"It seems that he is not here now."

“Oh, yes.Basically, we haven’t seen him.I mean, didn’t see that kind of... didn’t see him cooking, didn’t see the mop.Sometimes when you wake up, or come home from work, you find everything ready."

“...”

"How is it?"Can it be excessive?We also know that the previous idea was wrong.He is dead after all.Even if it doesn’t matter to the kids, I don’t know if it’s...”

Can you take a look at your son’s photo?Is there any of his legacy left?”

“There are, there are.Most of them flowed down.”

Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

窸窸窣窣窣窣

The Kara...

“This side is all.We didn’t clean up his room.And then there is...”

“Is that what he destroyed?”

“Yes...”

“Hmm.”

窸窣窣窣 ...

“How about that?Isn't it, trouble?We really hired a lot of people.The monk invited, the Daoist invited, and the fortune-teller, Mr. Feng Shui... all looked for it.The traditional way, it seems, can't be... don't they all talk about science now?You... uh, you’re young, are there any way... like TV, that kind of foreign documentary, what a tool, that kind of thing...”

“In fact, the methods we use are also traditional.”

“Oh?”

"Mr. Cui, what is certain now is that there is a ghost in your house, and you have a ghost's nigger on you."The devil is looking at you."

“Uh...hmm...”

“I’m not sure if that ghost is your son’s soul or something else.Have you and your wife ever done something before your son’s death, before these anomalies occurred?”

“No.We thought, thought about it, thought about it.No, not at all.There is no rescue for the dog.”

“Did you go through the murder scene?”Did you do anything to other tombstones when you were cleaning your son’s grave?Nor is it necessarily disrespectful.You may have met the ghost in the cemetery.Have you ever found a strange person or phenomenon in the cemetery?”

“No, it should be...it wasn’t clear that day... basically no one.”It’s like someone buried... before we go in.Nothing else.Really nothing.Next to it is the crematorium, there are a lot of people... across a river, you can see... the cemetery is really nothing.We did nothing.There really is nothing...”

"Mr. Cui, if you don't want to tell us the truth, we're afraid we won't be able to help you."

“Really not!”

“...all right.Can you give us the address of the cemetery?You may have overlooked something."

“Oh.That's nothing... the address I remember."

“Hmm.”

“Mr. Cui.”

“Huh?”

“Did your son get married or fall in love?”

"Ah?"Why suddenly... no.He has no girlfriend, he's not married."

“Yes...”

"What's the matter?"You are doubtful...impossible.My son is very introverted and has no girlfriend.He has a few good students.On our birthdays, we all saw it.The funeral was also called.He doesn't have a girlfriend."

“Don’t you know this girl?”

“Oh, hey?Oh, oh, how... this...

“Not your son’s girlfriend?”

“I don’t know... this...”

“Mr. Cui.”

“...no, that picture... that picture is our whole family, our family, and my little brother-in-law’s family, we travel together... that photo, it should be my son...there should be only my son!”How... how... uh...”

“This girl, don’t you know?”

“No, never... never seen it.I've never seen it."

What happened during the trip?When is the trip?”

“Before the accident, 00 years, or 01 years, that time.”Travel... is to travel to the capital, and the seaside tour.Visit the place.Traveling with groups.Nothing.Nothing.Very happy, very tired... some shopping spots... that's it.No... nothing happened.Before, when I packed things, this picture was still normal...”

“You gave us other pictures, as if there were no girls.“And another photo?”

"Yes, and a book, a photograph of the past."

What a uh...

Tina.

“This, and these.This is a picture of my son when he was a child.No... there is no.That photo . . .

Brush up...沙sha...

“It’s like there’s only one unusual one in that photo.Can you give us that picture?”

“Oh, of course... how could this happen...”

“We’ll check the identity of this girl.If possible, please communicate with your family.There may be something you don't know about when you travel."

“Hmm.”

“And your son’s classmates and friends.There are some things you may not know as a parent.”

"Well, I know, I'll ask."

“Then we’re here today.”

“Oh, all right, all right.”

...

...

Attached: one photo.

The background of the photo is the beach, and there are many tourists.

Standing in the middle of the photo is a young man wearing beach pants.He smiled at the camera.

And beside him, a young woman with long hair in a thin dress was equally smiling.

The two stood side by side and looked like a pair of lovers.

There are no computer-processed photos.

There is no yin either.

Analysis of audio files on 7 March 2006.Audio file 03120060306G.wav.

“She’s confused, she thought it was me.She heard someone calling her mother and telling her to sleep.”

Audio file 03120060306(1)G.wav.

“I should be alone with my son!How . . .

“Well, this man, or the room, there’s no strange sound.”Have you seen a lot of shit?”

“The devil has been in the house for a long time.And, of course, a great ghost.In terms of strength... well... he wants to kill the couple, and it should be easy.”

"Cooking people, doing housework...is it really a field snail girl...isnowless love?"Looking for a couple of parents?”

"I don't know."

“Where is that photo?”

"South Palace is scanning."

“Can you find someone in the database with that face?”

"You can only look for it like this."

"I'm sure you're going to hear the news faster."

“His words...”

“Huh?”

"He should have been hiding something."

“Oh, that’s the day of the grave.Maybe it’s done to other graves.Tina . . .