Chapter 372: Itchy Palms
Wu Xianbai got a house and was happy.

The old man was happy after selling his hot potato.

The only unhappy person was Han Xiaoying.

Ever since she finished her phone call with Wu Xian in the morning, she has been busy all the time, either applying for funds in a servile manner or going to various departments to complete the formalities. Only then was she able to complete the real estate transaction so quickly.

Even though the City God has extremely high authority, she is still exhausted.

If the evildoer is not caught in the end, she will inevitably have to bear some responsibility and suffer for being implicated by Wu Xian.

Wu Xian snatched the key from her hand and said, "I'm going home to catch mice. Go and rest where you came from. I won't invite you to my house as a guest."

Han Xiaoying watched Wu Xian disappear into the dark hallway, and suddenly she felt a chill, as if countless people were lying in the darkness, secretly watching her.

So she stamped her feet and continued to work on the task assigned by Wu Xian.

She knew without Wu Xian telling her that she could never enter that building. If an ordinary person got involved in such a thing, he would die without knowing how he died.

……

The setting sun turned the sky red.

Wu Xian worked in his house for two hours but still couldn't find other people's surveillance points.

usually.

There are many ways to find hidden cameras in a room, such as using optical equipment to search for infrared light, or focusing on places with power sources...

But Wu Xian tried all these methods and got nothing.

Moreover, during the entire process, Wu Xian had the feeling that he was being monitored. Every gaze was like a needle piercing his body. His sense, which was slightly sharper than that of normal people, seemed to be able to sense that the person behind the gaze was mocking his useless efforts.

But no gain is also a kind of gain.

This at least proves that the voyeurism was going on at all times and that the chiseling of the wall only began at certain times at night.

After leaving the building.

Wu Xian did not go home immediately, but went to a nearby cafe first. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Han Xiaoying drinking a large cup of milk tea.

Next to Han Xiaoying.

There are also three employees of the City God's Office dressed in black. Their expressions are much more serious, and their style is completely different from Han Xiaoying's. These three are employees sent by the City God's Office to assist Wu Xian.

They will not help Wu Xian deal with evil spirits, but they can help Wu Xian complete the designated investigation.

The first person handed Wu Xian a document: "This is the information of all residents of Building 3 in Changchunyuan Community. This building has seven floors and four units, with a total of 56 households. Excluding those who have recently moved in and those who have been vacant, there are currently 26 households living there."

Wu Xian flipped through the documents, raised his eyebrows, and showed a look of understanding.

"it is as expected."

"The room next door is always vacant. The fat guy I saw last night lives on another floor, but I could see him through the peephole."

"This shows that the voyeur and the voyeur are not arranged in a strict spatial relationship..."

There are many contents in this document that are worth studying. People who usually keep themselves clean are at lower risk. Those who are not good people in daily life need to be paid special attention.

The second person brought questions to Wu Xian about the residents who had recently moved out.

None of these residents wanted to talk about their lives in this building, but under the forced questioning by the City God's Office, they had to reveal everything they knew.

Just as Wu Xian expected.

These people were so annoyed by the noise in the middle of the night that they became mentally exhausted. They wanted to know who was making the noise, so they started to chisel the wall to spy on them for no apparent reason, and the situation got out of control.

But they couldn't say who guided them to do this, because ever since they started peeping, they had become obsessed with it and didn't want to go out at all. They couldn't even tell where the cameras and chisels came from.

The third person thoroughly checked nearby electronics and hardware stores, but those stores all said that no one had recently purchased cameras, chisels, and other items in large quantities, so this line was also broken. Wu Xian thought for a moment and said.

"Didn't we get the renovation permit? Let's hire a renovation team tomorrow and cover my house with a layer of board first to see if the neighbors can still see it."

“The board needs to be of better quality, otherwise it might not cover their eyes.”

……

“Itchy…”

"I'm really itchy..."

In the bed, a woman tossed and turned.

There was a cockroach the size of a lighter on the ground, crawling among the takeout boxes and packaging bags. When it crawled to the corner of the wall, suddenly a figure bit the cockroach's head. It turned out to be a fat and strong mouse.

click!
The woman couldn't sleep.

He turned on the light in the room, wrapped himself in a blanket and shivered.

The woman's name is Du Huiyi. She has just been married for three years. Her husband has been on a business trip for more than a month, and she feels extremely empty and lonely at home.

The room was in a mess. She hadn't been out for a month and relied on takeout for all her meals and drinks. Garbage was piled up in the room, so that the originally beautiful and fully-decorated wedding room now looked like a garbage dump.

suddenly.

Du Huiyi noticed that there was a gap in the curtain that was not closed properly.

She jumped up hurriedly and closed the curtains tightly, only then she breathed a sigh of relief when no light came in.

During the past month, she always felt that someone was peeping at her, so she didn't dare to take a shower, and she had to be secretive and quick when going to the toilet.

But although she was afraid of being peeped at, her clothes were very scanty, only her husband's vest and shorts, with large areas of her body, which were scratched red, exposed.

This is because she feels itchy.

Those gazes swept across her body like needles. The more she was peeped at, the more itchy she felt. So she had to wear loose clothes to ensure that she could scratch anywhere at any time when she felt itchy.

"Hubby, please come back soon, I can't bear it any longer."

Du Huiyi hugged her knees and squatted in the corner, tears constantly falling. She cried every day, and her only hope was that her husband would come back and make her condition better.

She kept wiping her tears with her hands, and the tears gathered more and more in her palms.

suddenly.

The palms of her hands began to itch unbearably.

This made Du Huiyi break down and cry, and she fell into despair.

In the past, when other parts of her hands itched, she could use her hands to scratch them, but now her itchy fingers were out of control. How else could she relieve the itch on her palms?
She rubbed her palms against the wall and the ground, but the itching could not be stopped no matter what she did. It was as if there was something in her palms that was constantly causing the itchy sensation.

suddenly.

Du Huiyi stopped.

She looked at the dressing table, where there were two sewing needles. The two needles were rusty and had dried blood stains on them.

"Needle, needle..."

Du Huiyi's eyes became extremely scary.

"There is something in the palm of my hand. If I put the needle into it, it will stop itching!"

(End of this chapter)