Chapter 370 Heart Addiction
Dang!
Dang!
Every time the chubby hand in sight waved, Wu Xian could hear a deafening knock.
Slowly.
There were more and more knocking sounds, big, small, far and near. It was like some kind of switch had been turned on in the whole building. Countless knocking sounds sounded, making people feel irritable.
Suddenly.
The fat hand stopped.
In Wu Xian's field of vision, a fat man wearing red shorts and a white vest appeared.
The fat man had a strange expression. He was obviously at home, but he had a stern look on his face. He kept looking back and forth, as if he had done something sinister and was afraid of being discovered.
Wu Xian smiled.
His worries are correct. Someone is indeed spying on him now...
Wow!
The fat man rushed over suddenly, his big greasy face getting closer and closer, and his red bloodshot eyes happened to meet Wu Xian's gaze.
This made Wu Xian's heart twitch.
Then the fat man pressed his body against the wall and observed it carefully, trembling and touching every inch of the wall as if he was nervous.
The fat man found nothing in the end. He patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to dig holes in the wall with a chisel.
Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief and reluctantly moved his eyes away from the wall.
“No wonder some people like to peep, this thing is much more exciting than a game.”
Every time he was almost discovered just now, Wu Xian’s heart beat faster, and now there is sweat on his back and forehead , this kind of pressure is no less than facing evil spirits.
"The fat man's house has many more potholes than the old man's house, and when the fat man stopped, the sound of digging into the wall did not stop. This means that in this building, the fat man and the old man are not the only ones who are chipping away at the wall."
< br>“It seems that everyone who lives in this building is digging holes in the walls and peeking at others, so even if the quarrel becomes like this, they are not willing to let the property management, police, or even private investigators get involved.”
"But aren't these people's eyesight so bad? Even if there are only potholes the size of rice grains, they won't be able to spot them even if they put their faces against the wall."
Wu Xian shook his head.
“Such a large-scale anomaly must involve evil forces, so it’s not that they have bad eyesight, but that in their eyes, their own walls are simply perfect!”
Think of this.
Wu Xian's body suddenly stiffened.
A chill slowly spread from the back to the whole body.
He turned around with a dull expression and used a flashlight to illuminate the wall of the old man's house. The originally empty room seemed to suddenly become lively.
If the holes dug out cannot be seen from the other side, then logically, there should be many invisible peepholes in the old man's home.
Doesn't that mean...
Every move Wu Xian made after entering this room was seen by many people?
It may even have been recorded by a hidden camera!
Once the video is exposed, Wu Xian's behavior of breaking into a private house will instantly spread to all the surrounding residents. By then, countless troubles will follow, and Wu Xian can no longer live a peaceful life.
Wu Xian's mood fell to a low point, and he began to feel at a loss. In the empty room with no lights on, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him. These possible sights made Wu Xian couldn't help but scratch his arms.
……
Eight o’clock in the morning.
Black dog paw opens the steamer.
The steamer contains large steaming meat buns, and the tempting broth seeps out from the bun skin. Paired with the refreshing white porridge and Heigu's special pickles, it is another perfect breakfast.
After placing breakfast on the table, Hei Gu took off her apron, walked to the door of Wu Xian's bedroom and knocked roughly on the door.
"Woof, woof woof woof!"
Wake up the owner in the morning, it seems to be the inherent habit of pet cats and dogs. Every morning Wu Xian will helplessly shout, I don't want to get up, I want to sleep for a while, and then Hei Gu forcibly pulled her out of bed.
But today, Wu Xian had no response. Hei Gu opened the door and saw Wu Xian's eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and he was sitting on the bed with dull eyes. There were red nail marks on both of his arms, and there were red nails in some places. He was scratched and bleeding.
After returning home last night.
Wu Xian stayed up all night.
Whenever he was about to fall asleep, he would dream that the video of himself breaking into a house was broadcast to the streets. When he went out for a walk, every acquaintance he met looked at him with disgust. Treating him as a despicable thief, all his explanations pale in comparison with the spread of the video.
“Woof?”
Hei Gu’s cry made Wu Xian tremble.
He immediately jumped up from the bed, quickly put on his clothes, and kept mumbling.
"No, I want to protect my reputation."
"First of all, we have to figure out who has recorded my video. We will start investigating from the top, bottom, left, and right. I want to monitor their every move, and then Find out where they store the videos.”
Wu Xianfeng walked out of the bedroom in a hurry, without even looking at the steamed buns carefully made by Hei Gu.
Just when he was about to go out, Wu Xian's pace slowed down.
“Something’s wrong, something’s wrong…”
Wu Xian looked around.
There is a calligraphy hanging in the living room. This calligraphy was written by Wu Xian himself and hung in the living room.
He encountered evil spirits that affected his memory and perception both in the first blessed land and the second blessed land. Therefore, Wu Xian wrote these four words to remind himself to think about himself once a day. Is it different from your usual self?
Those four words are...
I will never forget them!
Wu Xian forced himself to calm down, sat on the ground and went over the matter again, a bitter smile gradually appeared on his face.
"How could this happen?"
"I've been completely tricked."
Wu Xian was lying on the floor with his arms and legs spread out, his face full of dejection.
Now he finally came to his senses.
Unknowingly, he was also affected inexplicably like the residents in the building.
If everything develops normally, in order to monitor the old man's neighbors, Wu Xian, who is desperate, may also join the team of digging into the wall, trying to use this method to retrieve videos that have a negative impact on him.
Wu Xian didn't see any evil spirits or feel any supernatural power last night, but even so, he was still tricked.
This silent and subtle influence is more terrifying than a ghost suddenly appearing.
And the worst part is.
Even now, Wu Xian already knows that he is affected by evil abilities.
But he couldn't be sure whether this influence was still there and how deeply it affected his behavior and thinking.
He tried to summarize.
Then the scene of peeping on the fat man naturally appeared in my mind.
Peeping on the neighbors without their knowledge, and being about to be discovered many times but not being discovered, gave Wu Xian an indescribable excitement in his heart, which made him itchy and wanted to try again. That feeling.
Moreover, the video that was recorded also made Wu Xian feel like he was carrying it, and he couldn't ignore it. As the saying goes, people's words are terrible, and Wu Xian didn't want his reputation to be completely ruined.
These two factors add up.
Wu Xian developed an addiction that was difficult to get rid of. He knew that if he continued like this, he would have to step into the quagmire sooner or later.
(End of this chapter)