At that time, she didn't think much about it, thinking that her ex-boyfriend must have suffered from a mental illness, and suffered a blow from a broken heart, and had the delusion of being killed.

There are occasional moments in recent years when she thinks of that text message, but she will always think of it and then extinguish it.

She had to admit that there was indeed a problem with the house.

The onlookers were divided into two groups: one said we were acting, and the other said it was real.

After Anna confessed, she didn't read the comments, and turned on the CD and played the disk I found.

I'm not worried about the plate being damaged, just like those few blood fingerprints, it should be 'fresh' too.

When Anna returned to the study, I checked it out again. The drawer was clean and there was no trace.

So only I can see moldy houses, and fresh blood fingerprints.

Moreover, this sudden "strange phenomenon" will suddenly disappear.

What is burned in CD is not a song, it is a long noise. It is not very accurate to say that it is a noise, it should be said to be a background sound.

A man was telling his longing for a woman, and his voice suddenly became even more sucking when he was moved.

But what attracted my attention was not his voice, but the 'whisper' behind him.

It felt like there were two people recording, one near the microphone and the other a little further away, and they were talking at the same time.

The sound close to the microphone is clear, while the sound far away from the microphone is smaller.

But it is not so small that it can be ignored, and the voices of a man and a woman are very different.

What's even more terrifying is that the female voice with a smaller volume approaches while speaking, and the sound gradually becomes clearer, and finally it almost sticks to the microphone, which is louder than a man's voice.

When she was far away, the female voice was crying and talking, as if she was crying and talking. When the microphone approached, her voice became hysterical, like an angry woman screaming and arguing.

The man's voice never changed much, as if he didn't know there was a woman around him.

Men speak Mandarin, while women speak ‘foreign’, so I can only hear the emotional changes and can’t understand what she is saying.

Even in the end, the woman's words were like spells, repeating over and over again, as if they were emitting a curse.

After the man finished speaking, he sang a little love song, which showed that he really didn't know that someone was talking beside him.

The man said 'goodbye' and the cd suddenly fell silent, but it was not over yet and there was still content behind it.

About ten seconds later, the man's voice appeared again. This time his tone was completely different from what he had just now, and his affection and sadness were all gone.

"An, there is something in this house... I'm serious. I just pushed me at the stairs. Fortunately, I held the guardrail and was not injured."

"An, it trapped me, I couldn't get out, I don't know what to do. I just sent you a text message, and then I wanted to call the police, but the phone suddenly ran out of power."

"An, there is something wrong with this house. It has become, it has become particularly worn, the floors are rotten, the walls are covered with mold, it is chasing me, I have no place to hide."

The man's tone became more and more anxious, and there was a hint of panic.

"An, I'm hiding in your studio. Now I'm going to hold the door and tell you later."

After the CD was played, among the onlookers, the people who chose to believe it had already believed it. They advised Anna to leave the villa quickly and never continue to play it.
Chapter completed!