It started one day.
Every night, Jiang Wei began hearing all kinds of strange sounds from the neighbors' homes.
Someone preparing a funeral after a family member died.
A child wailing in the middle of the night, night after night.
Someone reciting Buddhist scriptures every day.
At some point, another sound joined them.
Every morning at three, a deep male voice came from next door, as if speaking softly right beside his ear:
"Could you help me...?"
Eventually, Jiang Wei couldn't take it anymore.
At three in the morning, he grabbed a cleaver and went to knock on the neighbor's door.
"What help do you need?! I'm here to help!"
"If you've got the nerve to keep me awake, you've got the nerve to open the door!"
Theme: Rekindling hope in life
