"Beep."
The recording ended.
The hall fell silent.
Clearly, even the operator who had already experienced this once could not stop a chill from rising deep within after hearing the recording.
"Did you go to the address in the end?"
Lin An asked the operator calmly. Unlike the others, who were somewhat frightened, he had not been affected in the slightest.
"We did."
The operator swallowed dryly, recalling what had happened the previous night.
"The people who went said that no one answered no matter how much they knocked. In the end, they could only leave."
"Because we weren't sure whether it was a prank or whether the address had been deliberately falsified."
"Normally, in situations like this, we wait for the family's feedback. After all, things like this have happened before."
Under normal circumstances, no one would believe such ghost stories.
Nearby, Chen Yong's face was filled with fear, as if he had remembered something. Summoning his courage, he spoke:
"I think Xiao Hui really did encounter a ghost."
After cautiously glancing at Lin An, he took a deep breath.
"The countryside we went to four days ago was my hometown. The shoes in that cabinet were my grandmother's keepsake."
"When I was very young, I saw those shoes once too. I was curious and wanted to take them out, but my grandmother caught me and angrily stopped me."
"She said they had been left behind by someone else."
"That person would come to take them away someday."
Shrinking his neck, he continued uncertainly:
"I wonder if the person my grandmother mentioned was a ghost? After the ghost discovered that the shoes were gone, did it come looking for Xiao Hui?"
His voice carried a sob, and Chen Yong seemed very guilty that he had not stopped his girlfriend