Uniformed police officers came in and out, some looked relaxed, others solemn.
Inside the Metropolitan Police Department, a man and a woman came to an interrogation room.
"Mr. Nakano's mentality is a little abnormal. Please be careful. I'm right outside the door. If anything happens, please notify me immediately." The middle-aged man patted Asako Saionji on the shoulder and encouraged, "Come on!"
"I will, Shinkawa Police Department." Asako Saionji put on her headset and took a deep breath. After agreeing, she pushed the door open and walked in.
This is a very special inquiry room.
The interior of this inquiry room is entirely made of snow-white ceramic tiles, clean and tidy, like a whole, without any gaps.
The room was dark and there were no windows.
After entering the interrogation room, Saionji Asako coughed lightly and used his voice to turn on the light. Before he could speak, he heard a frightened voice, "Close the door...close the door quickly! Do you want to kill me?"
A man with messy hair and unkempt appearance couldn't help but scream in fear when he saw Asako Saionji entering the door. He was obviously mentally disturbed.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, with heavy bags under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept properly for a long time. His eyes could not stop shaking, with panic and fear.
The moment Asako opened the door of Saionji Temple, he was like a frightened bird, veins popped out in his hands, and he quickly covered his eyes, as if he would see something terrifying.
"I'm sorry." After hearing this, Saionji Asako quickly closed the door. It can be seen in detail that the door of the inquiry room fits the room very well. After closing it, there is not even a single gap.
Saionji Asako looked at Nakano Ichiro. After looking him up and down, and seeing that he was becoming normal, she tentatively said, "Mr. Nakano, it's been five days. Are you feeling better?"
Ichiro Nakano seemed much normal after Asako closed the door. He squatted in the corner and did not raise his head when he heard the sound. He closed his eyes and had no reaction.
"Mr. Nakano, we know that you have encountered something scary. But this is the Metropolitan Police Department, and no one can hurt you. If you never explain the situation to us, it will make it difficult for us to carry out our work."
Nakano Ichiro was brought to this special interrogation room five days ago, and the other party called the police on his own.
But after being taken to the Metropolitan Police Department, they found that the other party was on the verge of mental collapse. No matter how much they asked, there was no information. The Metropolitan Police Department invited several psychiatrists to help the other party recover slightly.
"Mr. Nakano, only by telling us the truth can we help you out of this predicament. I have a few questions for you. Can you answer them? As long as there is enough information, the Metropolitan Police Department can solve the case. Mr. Nakano, you don't need to
So scared."
Saionji Asako slowly approached Nakano Ichiro, but not too close. She squatted down slightly, looked at him levelly, and spoke softly.
After she finished speaking, she didn't hear a response for a while. But she didn't urge him. Nakano Ichiro's current condition was much better than a few days ago, so naturally she couldn't let him be stimulated anymore.
After waiting for who knows how many minutes, Saionji Asako didn't show any impatience. She looked at him quietly.
After a long time, she saw Ichiro Nakano raised his head, and her eyes lit up with joy, "Nakano..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Nakano Ichiro's pupils dilated as he stared at her, as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Ah...ah" Nakano Ichiro opened his mouth, pointing his finger at Saionji Asako, but the fear in his heart made him only make a dry and meaningless sound.
This fear was so real that it seemed to be contagious, making Asako Saionji feel a little scared in her heart.
Moreover, the direction Nakano Ichiro was pointing was exactly himself.
Or rather behind me...
At this moment, Saionji Asako had goosebumps all over her body and she didn't even dare to look back.
No...no, Saionji Asako calmed her emotions a little, and she found that Nakano Ichiro's eyes were staring at her...or should I say, his mouth?
Subconsciously, she reached out and touched her lips, but there was nothing strange.
However, just this action caused Nakano Ichiro's spirit to collapse. As if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, he used his hands and feet to quickly leave the woman in front of him.
As a result, he just stood up and fell to the ground before taking two steps.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the shadow of the tiles on the wall.
Besides himself, there is also that woman.
He saw Saionji Asako slowly approaching him, but... what frightened him was that between the gap between the woman's lips, there was a bloodshot eyeball.
This eyeball gradually expanded Saionji Asako's mouth. The eyeball held up the mouth, but it did not fill it up.
In the gap next to the mouth, tiny eyeballs appeared again, and they were shaking. Then, as if they noticed something, they focused all their attention on Nakano Ichiro.
"Don't...don't..."
Being stared at directly made Ichiro Nakano collapse immediately.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he stopped abruptly. He saw that he had just opened his mouth in the shadow of the tiles, and deep in his throat, there was a line of sight observing him through the tiles.
That's...another eyeball.
The last chord of the spirit was destroyed at this moment.
Nakano Ichiro went crazy. He put his hand into his throat and dug wildly. He wanted to dig out the damn eyeball.
Only by destroying these eyeballs can he live a normal life.
Saionji Asako looked at the scene in front of her in horror
She fell to the ground, unable to move because of fear, so she could only say tremblingly, "Xin...Xinchuan Police Department...quickly...come in..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Xinchuan Police Department rushed into the room.
"Mr. Nakano, calm down!"
When the Shinkawa Police Department saw the crazy scene of Nakano Ichiro, he felt chilled in his heart. He yelled, "Someone is coming!"
At this moment, Nakano Ichiro looked at his own shadow in the tiles. He turned slightly sideways, and his normal voice had become hoarse and unpleasant, "There is still one in the ear."
Half an hour later, Ichiro Nakano's body was carried out.
Looking at this scene, the Xinchuan Police Department looked gloomy.
Back in the office, he looked at a photo on the table, which showed a huge eyeball.
His face was solemn, this was already the ninth person to die in such a strange way this month.