August 19, 2008, analyze audio files. Audio files 0.

"...As long as the person you meet is about to die within one or two months, you will see your own way of dying..."

"How is it, what have you heard?"

"I heard footsteps."

"Is it the one in the store at that time?"

"No, not the footsteps of the living."

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“…I met someone…”

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"I counted and there were seven or eight people who could tell. In addition to the special footsteps, there were other people. In total, there must be twenty or thirty. It was not fixed. Someone walked past him, and someone came over from behind, like on a lively road."

"This is in line with his own statement. He can really go to Huangquan Road."

"He will die if he walks like this, right?"

"Who can tell clearly when will the Huangquan Road end?"

"In this case, Ren Pi is really destined to die recently."

"It's unlucky for his name."

"Now isn't the time to talk about this? Boss, what should I do? Tell Ren Pi?"

“Wait a little longer.”

"Hmm? What are you waiting for?"

"Ye Zi, you won't want to wait for this Wang Xiaoshuai, right?"

"He should have some action."

On August 22, 2008, I received a call from the client. The phone recording 2.

"Hello, Mr. Ren."

"I... had a dream... I just had a dream..."

"What did you dream about?"

"I don't know either. I don't know what I dreamed of, but suddenly I felt like I was pushed. I woke up and fell off the bed."

“How do you feel now?”

"My heartbeats so hard, I feel very panicked. I think the dream just now is not very good. I... is this a sign? Wang Xiaoshuai's... can he see the future? Did he... save me?"

"We will call Mr. Wang to confirm."

"Oh, OK. OK..."

On August 22, 2008, contact Wang Xiaoshuai. Telephone recording 2.

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

“Huh…huh…haha…”

"Mr. Wang, are you okay?"

"I...huh...go, okay..."

"Have you dreamed again before?"

"Yes... I dreamed of that road before. I... I tried... I tried these two days. I saw... Ren Pi was next to me. He... He was like a zombie, either looking or that, that kind of unconscious appearance, like a zombie. I... the environment was so dark, but Ren Pi, I could see Ren Pi... After I saw it clearly, I stopped and stopped leaving. When Ren Pi walked past me, I pulled it... I subconsciously pulled it. Then, he disappeared... I saw people around me... so many people! There were really many people! They all walked like Ren Pi, who were like that, and walked past me and kept walking. I didn't dare to move. I was afraid of meeting them and hiding. I didn't know when I would wake up. I felt that I might not wake up in my life. Fortunately... your phone number was scared to death... so scared me... so... hoo..."

"It's best if you're fine. This is a good thing."

"Then...will it be fine now?"

"It should be."

"Oh...I...I'm like this..."

"Mr. Wang, you can control your abilities a little bit. However, please be careful. After all, you can easily walk on that underworld road, and no one knows where you will encounter something. You may also be affected in reality."

"I know. I know. Huh... I know..."

On August 23, 2008, the client chose to terminate the investigation.

On August 25, 2008, Ren Pi and Wang Xiaoshuai moved out of Minqing City one after another. Attached: The contact number of the two.

I dreamed that night after reading the archives. It was not a dream caused by ability, but a normal dream.

I dreamed of the endless road depicted by Wang Xiaoshuai. There were many zombies around me, not people who were as godless as he said, but zombies in zombies. But I was not one of them. I drove through this army of zombies. The passenger seat was a fat man, who was wearing the medieval armor, giving people a sense of calmness and reliability. The back seat was a thin man, Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie. The thin man held the flashing sword in the game. Chen Xiaoqiu was a submachine gun in his hand, and Guo Yujie had a big axe on his knee. We were like a zombie killer team.

The dream was very chaotic, and I don’t know who said what. Chen Yihan, Gu Mo, and Nangong Yao appeared one after another and told me about this and that. Xuan Qing Zhenren stood on the side of the road to dress up as a monk and said to me: “Donor, it’s the shore to turn around.”

After a while, the fat man rode his horse next to the car, and Xue Jingyue sat in front of him and was held by him. I felt sympathy for the old horse that was panting.

The vehicle kept driving forward, and I saw the gate of Gongnong Village Six. Building No. 6 stood behind the door, blocking the road. The car and the thin man were gone. I stood alone at the gate of Gongnong Village Six, surrounded by zombies pouring into Gongnong Village Six. As soon as I looked up, I met Ye Qing who was standing by the window. Ye Qing still had no clear figure, but I knew I was looking at Ye Qing.

This dream continues to be illogical. The door of Building No. 6 is facing me, but the windows upstairs are open in the room behind the building, not the stairs window on the front. I can also see the furniture filing cabinet inside a window on the sixth floor.

The next second, I stood in front of the door at the end of the corridor of Aoye Supernatural Office.

I was immediately scared and woke up. I didn't know what I was afraid of, but I was scared and woken up.

When I woke up, my heart was beating a little faster.

After lying quietly for a while, I always felt that the dream I had just looked familiar. After thinking for a long time, I remembered Zhou Kaiwei.

Zhou Kaiwei had seen many ancient ghosts who died suddenly entered the six villages of Workers and Peasants.

I also used Qian Zhong to see the scene of ghosts entering the six villages of Workers and Peasants.

Which community...is the end of Huangquan Road?

I shivered.

In the second half of the night, I still slept uneasy and always dreamed of things about Huangquan Road. I either drove endlessly or marched with a bunch of zombies, which made me tired.

I didn't feel this way when I read the archives before. I didn't want to connect this matter with Wang Xiaoshuai and Huangquanlu. I used scientific methods to explain it, but I was really scared. The other ghosts in the archives are quite far away from me. I suddenly jumped in front of me and I was shocked. Who can tell the truth about a person's fate? According to Qingye and others, people like us are destined to die of tragedy. Thinking about it, I feel terrible. Maybe I am walking on that road ignorantly, moving forward every day, and I don't know when it will end.

When I was at work, I wanted to ask Skinny and the others for their opinions on this matter and brainstorm. Because there was Wang Xiaoshuai’s contact information in the file, I was thinking about whether to look for him and see my death date.

Before I could say this, Chen Xiaoqi's cell phone rang, and her face changed. She looked at me with a rare pale face.
Chapter completed!