"What happened ten years ago?" Xi Ruixuan asked Qin Anyi.
"Ten years ago, when I was living on campus, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I hid on the balcony and smoked. The dormitory building faced the large wasteland." Qin Anyi pointed to the residential area in the distance and said, "That night
, I saw a hand."
"Hand?" Xi Ruixuan asked Qin Anyi with a frown.
"Yes, a monster with hands." Qin Anyi blew out a smoke ring and slowly fell into memories.
…
"Damn it, what a rubbish school." Qin Anyi hid on the balcony and huddled in a corner.
After lighting the fire, Qin Anyi stood up and looked out the window.
"It's two o'clock in the morning. The security guards and teachers shouldn't check their sleep one by one." Qin Anyi thought to herself, lying on the window sill.
This is Peimu's new campus, built on the outskirts of the city, and the wasteland opposite is full of weeds. It is estimated that someone will buy this land in a while and build residential or commercial buildings.
None of this has anything to do with Qin Anyi.
The street lights on the street illuminated the night, and the wasteland also gained some light.
It's just that the intensity of those lights is decreasing layer by layer.
Qin Anyi was smoking a cigarette out of boredom, but his eyes were attracted by a black spot.
"What... is that?" Qin Anyi watched the black dot move slowly and didn't take it to heart.
However, as the black spot moved, the darkness began to swallow up the light of the street lamp.
Qin Anyi could see that the brightness of the street lights gradually weakened.
"Huh?" Qin Anyi frowned, the cigarette burning slowly between his fingers.
The smoke spread, but the burning tobacco also began to gradually extinguish.
Inexplicable panic climbed into Qin Anyi's heart. He subconsciously took a puff of cigarette, but the cigarette had already been extinguished.
Fine beads of sweat covered his forehead, and the street lights outside the window had all been extinguished, just like the cigarette butts in his hands.
Qin Anyi wanted to turn around, but under the cover of the moonlight, Qin Anyi saw a slender hand with nails suddenly stretched out from the window sill in front of her.
It was impossible to tell whether it was a male or a female hand. It was as pure black as if every cell was soaked with ink. It was extremely wide and could easily hold the hand of a three-year-old child.
Only, it's missing its thumb.
Silently, he came to Qin Anyi.
He arrived at the window sill on the sixth floor silently.
The palms were placed on the windowsill, and the moonlight shone on the blood-red nails. You could see the smooth surface and the metallic reflection.
The nails look beautifully manicured and match the shape of the hands.
Qin Anyi didn't dare to turn around. He was stunned and didn't know what to do.
The four fingers of that hand were propped up, and the ring finger and middle finger were standing on the windowsill, which was indescribably weird.
And curious funny.
Qin Anyi gently waved her index finger and heard the sound of something falling to the ground.
It was like a piece of meat falling to the ground, making a snapping sound.
Besides this, there were other sounds.
That was...the sound of liquid gushing out.
The warm liquid splashed on his face, and Qin Anyi smelled a little rust.
He subconsciously wanted to brush the liquid off his face, but he still didn't feel the presence of his right hand.
The pain hit her at this moment. Qin Anyi's face turned pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell to the ground with the liquid on his face.
He knelt on the ground in pain, followed by a shrill wail.
The desire to survive made him cover his right shoulder, but the blood still flowed uncontrollably.
The blood loss made Qin Anyi's consciousness blur. The hand was missing, and so was his right arm.
Finally, he fainted.
…
"After that, deep scratches could be found on the wall on the windowsill, but my right hand could not be found." Qin Anyi laughed quite self-deprecatingly, threw away the cigarette butt, and crushed the cigarette butt fiercely, "This is terrible
It’s really a good show, and what’s even more fun is that although the school has made some compensation to me, the compensation is only enough for me to open an adult products store, but what matters to me the most is actually the hand, and there is still no one
Can you give me a reasonable explanation?"
"Sigh." Xi Ruixuan sighed, walked up to Qin Anyi, and patted Qin Anyi's shoulder.
He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
"Since then, strange abilities have been born in my body. One is backtracking. I can go back to any period of time and restore it 100% completely. The other is precognition. I can predict certain things, but
There are only a few. The last one is perception. I can perceive many things. Retrospection and precognition are reflected in perception. Whether it is a fragment of the past or a fragment of the future, you only need to touch it to get it. In addition to these three
"Except, it should be my phantom limb." Qin Anyi said, pointing to his empty sleeve, "Sometimes I can feel that my right hand seems to still exist, but this phantom limb has no eggs.
use."
"...Sigh." Xi Ruixuan still sighed, took out his cigarette case, took out a cigarette and handed it to Qin Anyi, and then lit it for Qin Anyi himself.
"Whether you believe it or not, I have told the truth." Qin Anyi smoked a cigarette, narrowed her eyes slightly, and patted Xi Ruixuan on the shoulder.
"I believe you." Xi Ruixuan nodded and said.
"Just believe it. So, just characterize this case as suicide." Qin Anyi said while smoking a cigarette, looking up at the clouds in the sky.
"Suicide? Those five children below all died with their eyes open." Xi Ruixuan walked to the edge of the rooftop and said unwillingly as he looked at the five corpses.
"Okay, go and tell your immediate superior that this was not done by humans, but by ghosts. Do you think we should call some Taoist monks to assist in the investigation, preferably one named Uncle Jiu. Do you think this is okay?"
Qin Anyi pulled Xi Ruixuan back from the edge and said calmly and indifferently, "Not everyone is lucky enough to survive, and the same goes for you. For your own good, I don't want you to get involved."
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "But underneath there are five living lives. Their youth has ended before it even begins. How can you let me just sit back and watch?" Xi Ruixuan
He said indignantly, Qin Anyi could see that he... was suppressing his rage.
It was rage born of a sense of justice and empathy.
"Then what do you want? Lose your hand? Or fall down the stairs?" Qin Anyi's calmness and indifference were like ice water, extinguishing Xi Ruixuan's anger, "When I helped you before, we met
They are all human beings, and you can kill them if you pull out your gun, but it is different now, you may not be able to kill them if you pull out your gun."
"..." Xi Ruixuan fell silent.
"So, this is suicide. Everything is just a coincidence. After writing the report, drink some wine and fall asleep when you are drunk. I won't talk nonsense. You understand what I mean. Of course, you still have to pay.
That's it, we can go." Qin Anyi said calmly.
He threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it hard.
However, when he opened the rooftop door, he discovered the black humanoid figure that appeared during the flashback.
It was squatting in the corner. After hearing the sound of Qin Anyi opening the rooftop door, it raised its vague features and seemed to be looking at Qin Anyi.
Qin Anyi closed the door with a face as calm as an ancient well.
They seem to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact they are quite panicked.
"What's going on? Why did you close the door suddenly?" Xi Ruixuan asked Qin Anyi strangely.
"I opened it the wrong way." Qin Anyi covered the severed section of her right arm with her left hand.
He had the illusion that his right hand was still there.
This is the feeling of a phantom limb.
The door to the rooftop did not open, and the black human figure passed through the door to the rooftop.
Qin Anyi had to look up at the black human figure, and the same was true for Xi Ruixuan.
Xi Ruixuan is 1.83 meters tall, while Qin Anyi is only 1.75 meters tall. The one in front of him seems to be 2 meters tall, with a slender figure.
The ghost walked towards Qin Anyi and Xi Ruixuan step by step.
Xi Ruixuan and Qin Anyi also retreated step by step.
"Did you see it too?" The cold sweat on Qin Anyi's back wetted the clothes on her back.
"Bullshit." Xi Ruixuan's Adam's apple twitched, and his right hand touched the holster on his waist.
Now, the thing that can give Xi Ruixuan the greatest sense of security is the gun at his waist.
Although he doesn't know if it works.
The ghost stopped when it saw Xi Ruixuan's movements, and then it let out a dull laugh.
That's mocking.
Listening to the ridicule, Qin Anyi's phantom limb feeling became stronger.
There was an illusion that his phantom limb was storing something, waiting to explode.
The ghost pointed at his head, as if gesturing for Xi Ruixuan to shoot.
Xi Ruixuan was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether he should shoot or not.
It would be great if the shooting worked, but if it didn't work, then his source of security would be destroyed.
So Xi Ruixuan didn't dare to shoot.
Qin Anyi's brain was also running constantly. There was a dead end behind him. If he fell, he would be dead.
But he didn't know what to do now.
"What on earth are you?" Qin Anyi asked.
While he was stalling for time, the ghost laughed at Xi Ruixuan, which meant that the ghost had certain intelligence.
And as long as there is a certain amount of intelligence, then they all have the possibility of communication.
Qin Anyi wanted to delay time, although he didn't think he could think of any good solution.
In the case of unequal information, Qin Anyi was unable to make an analysis at all.
"In other words, were you a human when you were alive?" Qin Anyi asked the black shadow tentatively.
"What do you think?" the black shadow said dullly, and then came to Qin Anyi at some point, grabbed Qin Anyi's neck, and lifted Qin Anyi up.
"Ahem, let's go, old dog." Qin Anyi pinched the hand around his neck and said to Xi Ruixuan with difficulty.
"It's accessible." Xi Ruixuan saw this scene and took out his gun.
A precise three-point shot hit the ghost's head, making three holes in the ghost's head.
However, it was of no use, the bullets had no effect, and the hole in the ghost's head was restored.
He looked at Xi Ruixuan with interest, as if he was mocking.
In the trance caused by hypoxia, the feeling from the phantom limb became stronger and stronger, and that strong feeling reached a certain critical value.
Then, the critical value was exceeded.
"Get the fuck out of here!" Qin Anyi roared in her heart.
He fell from the air, and the ghostly hand on his neck sank into his body.
Guiying's hand seemed to have been broken, but Qin Anyi's left hand was still trying hard to break the fingers on his neck.
"Huh?" Qin Anyi felt the presence of his right hand, and could even feel the tension of clenching his fist.
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