Chen Ge’s directness surprised the lady on the phone—she did not expect a question like that.
“Are you a ghost?” Chen Ge repeated the question, and he sounded easy on the phone, like he was asking if a friend had eaten dinner yet.
The woman’s breathing turned urgent, and she felt weirdly agitated. The line started to break up, and the signal suddenly worsened.
“I’ll take that as a silent admission.” Chen Ge leaned against the door with his phone on his ear. He looked like he was chatting with an old friend.
The call was abruptly ended.
It was not yet midnight, and Chen Ge had already met three different ghosts. He felt this was only the beginning.
Chen Ge grabbed his backpack and headed for Room 304.
The light from Room 305 fell into the dark corridor. In Third Hospital’s Staff Residence, only Chen Ge’s room had the light on.
Chen Ge grabbed the lock to Room 304. He shook on it twice, and it broke off. Perhaps due to the many murders, the police had broken down the lock many times, so there were obvious signs of tempering on the edge of the lock.
Chen Ge made his aim and swung at the door.
Bang! Bang!
After turning on the light in the living room, Chen Ge realized how weird Room 304 was. The furniture, like the sofa and dining table, was all normal, but everything that could be opened like drawers and dressers were all sealed up with wooden planks.
Perhaps due to the old wiring, the light kept flickering, and it made one uneasy.
Walking to stand in the middle of the room, Chen Ge touched the back of the sofa. The place had been vacant for a long time, but there was no dust. It was as if there were daily cleaners.
Chen Ge could not find anything on the shoes, so he looked elsewhere. The living room was small, and across from the sofa was a television cabinet. Interestingly enough, even the drawers under the television were sealed up by planks.
No one could give Chen Ge an answer, so he could only try it out himself. Due to the positioning of the cabinet, Chen Ge took some time before he managed to pry the planks off.
He pulled open the drawer, and videotapes that were kept inside black boxes fell out.
He found a rather new-looking one from the bunch and slotted it into the videotape player situated under the television. He plugged the machine in and switched it on. As the television came on, a shadow flashed crossed the screen.
The videotapes were from many years ago, and the quality was bad. Adding to the problem was the television; it was filled with white pixels and stripes. Then again, the fact that the antique was working was already a miracle. Chen Ge ignored the details and squatted down before the television to watch the video.
The video was showing the image of the room. The video was still, so the person who recorded it had probably fixed the camera to a certain corner.
After one minute, the video had not changed. Chen Ge was getting impatient, he used the remote to fast forward. The first half of the video was normal, but the latter half was weird.
The latter half was shot at night, and the video looked similar to what Chen Ge was experiencing in real life. The light was on in the room, and the camera was placed on top of the television. The camera was facing the living room, so the angle included the entire living room and the two bedrooms.
Chen Ge could venture a guess at the person’s intention. They had probably experienced something supernatural, and to prove the point, they wanted to use the video camera to record everything.
Chen Ge hugged the recorder to his chest and continued watching the video.
The video quality was horrible. When Chen Ge reached the end of the video, the image that remained the same suddenly changed.
The lights in the video, like in reality, started to flicker, and after each flicker, the closed bedroom door in the video opened little by little.
