What are the secretly photographers afraid of? And the weirdest thing is that more than 70 cameras, even if they are arranged by him as a professional, are still a big project. They cannot be completed in a day or two.

The secretly photographer must have the key to that apartment. He is even the relative of the resident.

"The cameras can be scrapped according to the regulations, but these storage cards are worth a little money. Clear and sell them." Cheng Kang took out all the storage cards in each camera based on the concept that no matter how small the mosquito legs are, he was also fleshy.

The storage cards used by the secretly photographer are also good, with more than 70, and can be sold for more than 1,000 yuan. When using the computer to clear the storage cards one by one, Cheng Kang clicked on one of the video files.

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

The man in the video, he knew Zhang Heng. He came to his detective agency a few days ago and said that he wanted Cheng Kang to help him investigate a terrible thing. However, after paying a few thousand yuan in deposit, Zhang Heng disappeared, the phone could not be reached, and the people could not be contacted. It seemed as if the world had evaporated, and there was no trace.

Until today, Cheng Kang still remembers Zhang Heng freshly because when Zhang Heng came, his condition was really bad. This young man was about 30 years old and was said to be the technical director of a company. But his face was pale, as if he was a ghost, and his whole body was shaking.

He was obviously a young man, but he had a deformed back and had no energy. His face was green and weak, and there was evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes. The evil spirit did not come from him, but as if he had touched it. Just when Zhang Heng walked in, Cheng Kang felt that the temperature in the office had dropped several degrees.

Zhang Heng did not tell Cheng Kang in detail what happened to him that day. After he paid the money, the two agreed to meet at 7:00 p.m. the next day. However, Zhang Heng did not show up and saw him in the video today.

Cheng Kang is a principled person. He took Zhang Heng’s deposit and thought to himself that he still wanted to figure out what happened to Zhang Heng. If it doesn’t work, he still has to return the deposit to others, right?

After finding an excuse for curiosity, he began to calm down and watch the video. As he watched, Cheng Kang felt cold all over and had goose bumps on his back. Because what Zhang Heng said was really amazing.

The voyeur cameras at Ms. Zhao's house are all decorated by Zhang Heng. That home was once Zhang Heng's home. However, all of this is Zhang Heng's self-report. Cheng Kang is not sure about the authenticity.

Cheng Kang sorted out the secretly filmed videos a little, and found Zhang Heng’s selfie in front of the camera in the memory card number 001. The timeline should have been a week before he came to his detective agency. Zhang Heng’s complexion was not that bad at that time, but something was wrong.

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

"Maybe I don't know who you are when you see this video. But please help me. No one will believe me, but as long as you have watched the secret video of my house, you will believe that I am not crazy. There is no one who is crazy, but there are really monsters in this world that are more evil and terrifying than anything."

"The story starts half a month ago. There are five people in my family. My mother, my wife, my son and my daughter. My father passed away three years ago, so my mother has been living with us. But half a month ago, when I woke up, I discovered something strange."

A stranger came to Zhang Heng's house.

This stranger was very strange. He was 1.7 meters tall and was wearing a white mask. On the mask was a grinning smile. Yes, the stranger was smiling from beginning to end, smiling with a mask. His smile was not good or ugly. In short, it made people feel scared.

But the strangest thing is that for some reason, everyone in Zhang Heng's family knew this strange man. Everyone called him Uncle Lao Wang. This weird man who called himself Uncle Lao Wang was sitting at the dining table casually and chatting with his daughter and son about school news. His wife happily prepared the meal and served a serving for Uncle Lao Wang.

Even his mother didn't see her, and she looked up from time to time and chatted with Uncle Lao Wang.

Zhang Heng asked his wife in confusion: "Who is this person? How did he come in?"

"He is our Uncle Wang?" The wife turned her head, looking more confused than him: "Why don't you even recognize Uncle Wang?"

"Uncle Wang?" Zhang Heng opened his eyes wide: "Who? Did you let him in?"

The wife smiled, shook her head and touched his forehead: "I don't have a fever, are you sleeping in a mess? Uncle Lao Wang has been living with us all the time. Change your clothes and have dinner, you will be late for work."

Zhang Heng was a little confused, but Uncle Wang greeted him in a familiar way: "Oh, Xiaoheng. Did you sleep well last night? I heard the sound of you snoring next door. Medically speaking, snoring is a sign of chronic heart disease. You have to exercise well, and you have to support this family."

"Who are you? Get out of here." Zhang Heng glared at him and rushed forward to drive away the guy who was qualified to call himself Uncle Wang. His intuition told him that this guy who was wearing a white mask and did not dare to show his true face had a big problem.

The son and daughter who were sitting at the same table were frightened by their father's excessive behavior. Uncle Wang still smiled and grinned: "You don't remember me, Xiaoheng, am I your Uncle Wang?"

"I don't care whether you are Uncle Wang or Uncle Li, how did you come into my house?" Zhang Heng cursed and wanted to drag Uncle Wang out.

Suddenly, his mother stood up, caught him angrily, and slapped Zhang Heng hard. Zhang Heng was fooled. In his life, even when his child was the most naughty, his mother never wanted to beat him. Unexpectedly, today he was beaten because of a stranger.

"Guawazi, why are you pulling your Uncle Wang? You're crazy." My mother glared at him and carefully invited Uncle Wang back to her seat to sit down.

Uncle Wang looked up at Zhang Heng, his eyes full of gloomy.

"Eat, Ah Heng must be confused when he sleeps." His wife smoothed out the situation, pushed Zhang Heng to the dining table, and handed him a plate of breakfast.
Chapter completed!