Chapter 95

Name:Dark Matter Museum Author:ye bu yu
What are you afraid of? And the strangest thing is that more than 70 cameras, even if he is a professional, are also a big project. It can't be done in a day or two.

The photographer must have the key to that apartment. Even relatives of the household.

"Cameras can be scrapped according to regulations, but these memory cards are still worth some money. Empty it and sell it. " Cheng Kang took out the memory card in each camera based on the idea that no matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is also meat.

The memory cards used by candid photographers are also good goods. There are more than 70, which can sell for more than 1000 yuan. When clearing the memory cards one by one with the computer, Cheng Kang opened one of the video files.

With one look, he almost jumped up from the bench.

The man in the video, he knows. His name is Zhang Heng. He came to his detective agency a few days ago and said he wanted Cheng Kang to help him investigate a terrible thing. However, after paying a deposit of thousands of yuan, Zhang Heng disappeared. The phone couldn't get through and no one could contact him. As if the world had evaporated, there was no trace.

Until today, Cheng Kang still has a fresh memory of Zhang Heng. Because when Zhang Heng came, his state was really bad. The young man is about 30 years old and is said to be the technical director of a company. But his face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was shaking all over.

Obviously, he is a young man, but his back is abnormal and he has no energy. His face was green, and there was evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes. The evil spirit did not come from him, but as if he had been stained with it. When Zhang Heng walked in, Cheng Kang felt that the temperature in the office had dropped several degrees.

Zhang Heng didn't tell Cheng Kang what had happened to him that day. After he paid the money, they agreed to meet at 7 p.m. the next day to pick up the task. But Zhang Heng didn't show up. Until today, I saw him in the video.

Cheng Kang is a man of principle. He received Zhang Heng's deposit and thought he still wanted to find out what happened to Zhang Heng. If you can't, you have to return the deposit to others, right?

After making an excuse for curiosity, he began to calm down and watch the video. Cheng Kang felt chilly and goose bumps on his back. Because what Zhang Heng said is really amazing.

The peeping cameras in Ms. Zhao's house are all installed by Zhang Heng. That home was once Zhang Heng's home. However, all this is Zhang Heng's autobiography. Cheng Kang doesn't know how true it is.

Cheng Kang sorted out the candid video and found Zhang Heng's selfie facing the lens in the memory card No. 001. The timeline should be a week before he came to his detective agency. At that time, Zhang Heng didn't look so bad, but there was something wrong.

"My name is Zhang Heng." Perhaps not used to facing the camera, Zhang Heng was silent for a while: "I don't know who will eventually watch these videos, but I really have no way at all. I feel that my sense of existence in the world is disappearing. I want to record everything through my carefully hidden pinhole camera and tell others what the real truth is. "

"Maybe you who saw this video, I don't know who you are. But please, help me. No one will believe me, but as long as you have seen my sneak video, you will believe that I am not crazy. No one is crazy, but there are really more evil and terrible monsters in this world than anything else. "

"It started half a month ago. There are five people in my family. My mother, I, my wife, my son and my daughter. My father died three years ago, so my mother has been living with us. But half a month ago, I woke up and found a strange thing. "

A stranger came to Zhang Heng's house.

The stranger is very strange. He is seven meters tall and wears a white mask. On the mask was a grinning face. Yes, the stranger was smiling all the time, smiling with a mask. The grin is not good-looking or ugly. In short, it makes people scared.

But the strangest thing is that somehow, everyone in Zhang Heng's family knows the strange man. Everyone calls him Uncle Wang. This strange man, who calls himself Uncle Wang, is sitting at the table, chatting with his daughter and son about school anecdotes. The wife happily cooked a meal and served one to Uncle Wang.

Even his mother didn't see the outside world. She looked up and chatted with Uncle Wang from time to time.

Zhang Heng asked his wife suspiciously, "who is this man and how did he get in?"

"Is he our Uncle Wang?" His wife tilted her head and looked more confused than him: "why don't you even know Uncle Wang?"

"Uncle Wang?" Zhang Heng opened his eyes: "who? You let him in? "

The wife smiled, shook her head and touched his forehead: "no fever, are you confused. Uncle Wang has always lived with us. Change your clothes and eat. You'll be late for work soon. "

Zhang Heng was a little confused, but Uncle Wang said hello to him: "Yo, Xiao Heng. Did you sleep well last night? I heard you snoring next door. Medically speaking, snoring is a sign of chronic heart disease. You should take good exercise. This family depends on you. "

"Who the hell are you? Get out of here." Zhang Heng glared at him and rushed up to drive away the guy who qualified to call himself Uncle Wang. His intuition told him that there was a big problem with the guy who was wearing a white mask and didn't dare to show his face.

The son and daughter sitting at the same table were frightened into a ball by their father's extreme behavior. Uncle Wang still smiled and grinned: "you don't remember me, Xiaoheng, I'm your uncle Wang?"

"I don't care whether you are Uncle Wang or Uncle Li. How did you run into my house?" Zhang Heng scolded to drag Uncle Wang out.

Suddenly, his mother stood up, caught him angrily and slapped Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng was beaten. In his life, even when he was the most naughty child, his mother was not willing to beat him. I didn't expect to be beaten unprecedented today because of a stranger.

"Gua wa Zi, why are you pulling your uncle Wang. You're crazy. " Mom stared at him and carefully invited Uncle Wang back to his seat.

Uncle Wang looked up at Zhang Heng. His eyes were full of gloom.

"Eat, eat, ah Heng must be sleepy." His wife rounded up the scene, pushed Zhang Heng to the table and handed him a plate of breakfast.

When Zhang Heng passed Uncle Wang, the sudden stranger whispered to him, "have fun, this is just the beginning. You have to hold on longer, hee hee, hee hee. "