"Are they all these trivial things?"

"Yes. It's all like this. Because it's all like this, I've never thought it would be related to this before! I thought it was normal... You're telling me a curse... It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous!"

"Ms. Zhang, you have also encountered something that cannot be explained by common sense. The thrown key appears again, not because someone makes trouble, but because of a real supernatural event."

"If this is the case, why didn't Wang Linping and Ning Xue meet? Why didn't they encounter such a thing? They all threw this away!"

"We are also a little confused about this. In addition to Miss Chen Yiqian, the things you and Miss Wang and Miss Ning encountered are very trivial and not fatal. In this regard, I now speculate that it is related to the different pendants of the three of you. The pendants you four bought are different. Simply put, the person who made this curse item may have some technical problems. He may not be able to make a complete curse item, and the items he made are different in terms of curse effect. In addition, the situation you encountered is also different. You have lost your keys, and Miss Chen has encountered the keys. You should be able to understand the difference, right?"

"You mean, I killed Chen Yiqian, right? What do you mean, I killed Chen Yiqian, right?"

"There is your reason. Of course, you are not the mastermind, nor can you be the direct murderer. Do you have only this set of keys on hand now?"

"Yes, there is only this string. I don't know. Those keys, throw away, appear again, and are messy. I can't stare at them anytime and anytime. I don't know where the keys are. Sometimes I see them, sometimes I don't see them. After I see them, I will... throw them away, either put them in one place and lock them up. But it's useless, they will pop up from other places. I don't know what to do."

"I understand. Leave this key to me first. If you see another key, please contact us. We will handle this."

"...I want to ask, Chen Yiqian... Wang Linping said that someone wants to open the door, go back to the dormitory, and go back to our original dormitory. Is it... Chen Yiqian?"

"We cannot confirm this yet. We can inform you after confirming it."

"Can you really solve this problem?"

“We will do our best.”

...

Destroy pendants and keys.

November 30, 2006, analyzing audio files. Audio file 03920061129G.wav.

"...I don't know why it's like that. The two of us have a very similar key rings, and she replaced all the keys in her home..."

"There is a little noise on her, that kind of 'rustling' sound."

"Current sound?"

"It's not like the sound of electric current, it's a bit like...well, the sound of peeling? The sound of shaving? That's the sound."

"Is that pendant really made of fur?"

"No, it's something of cloth and plastic, without animal or human fur."

"How could there be that sound?"

"The thing is not real, but it may be possible to deal with it. That curse may not have made the entire pendant completely by himself. It may have done some other processing after buying the pendant."

"Oh, Ling, you can do this kind of thing too?"

"Yes."

"What are you looking at? Idiot? What do you want to do?"

"I didn't think about anything."

"Spirit, you can stop making trouble with this kind of fool."

"I've done some and put them in the room."

“Hey hey hey hey!”

"There is a mutant on the second cubicle on the left side of the cabinet."

"I said! Don't bully elders, damn little devil!"

On December 1, 2006, I received a call from the client. The phone recording was 200612011156.mp3.

"Hello, Miss Sun."

"That voice is coming again! Our classmate called again. He is coming again, hitting the door, hitting the door... I don't know what to do... several times. The police couldn't find it. I couldn't find it. We didn't know... Everyone in the school looked at us, and they all thought we... wuwu..."

"Miss Sun, we have only found a bunch of keys now. If you don't find it here, we hope to take further measures?"

"What"

"We need your cooperation with Miss Sun to let me stay in your dormitory for a few nights. I need to see that thing with my own eyes."

"Ah, that's not...isn't that, it's very dangerous?"

"It doesn't matter, this is my job. Please let me stay in your dormitory for a few nights, so that you can solve your current troubles faster."

"I...I got it...I'll tell everyone else."

On December 3, 2006, moved into the client's dormitory. Video file 03920061203.avi.

The video starts with a dormitory, a four-person room, two high and low beds, four sets of tables and chairs, and two small cabinets. The beds are close to the door, and the tables and chairs are next to the window, and there is a narrow balcony outside.

The girls' dormitory has a very obvious style, with many girls' small things.

The camera moved forward, dragged a chair with one hand and placed it under the screen. The camera moved, turning 180 degrees, and captured both legs.

The person in front of the camera moved away and exposed the door behind him.

There is a calendar with stars' photos printed on the door. It is an idol group. It looks youthful and has a rustic atmosphere with the flavor of the times. Not long ago, they only appeared on a nostalgic variety show. Popular stars from many years ago can now become childhood memories for many people.

There are many such details in the video.

The sense of the times is almost overwhelming.

Outside the door and the window, there are no noises and noises among students who are not distinguished by the times, chattering, cheerful, lively, unable to hear clearly, but it is infected.

The video suddenly started quickly.

The screen did not change at all until the normal speed was restored to play, and the noise disappeared.

The content of the video became quiet, with occasional footsteps and door closings, but they all returned to tranquility immediately.

You can hear the wind outside the window, but the wind is sometimes unchanged.

A strange atmosphere emerged from somewhere. The picture clearly has not changed, but that strange feeling has replaced the sense of the times in this dormitory.

Da, da, da...

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the corridor, which was very clear, and made people imagine how a person approached step by step.

Da, da, da...

Getting closer, getting closer...

The strange feeling began to become stronger.

Da, da, da...

Dingling, Dingling Dingling...

There was an additional sound in the footsteps, as if someone was taking out the keys while walking.

Da, da

jingle.

Both voices stopped at the door.

The man was already standing at the door.

Kakka—

He is inserting the key.
Chapter completed!