The park opened at nine o'clock, leaving Chen Ge with not much time. He decided to go there now to explore the way.
"Captain Li, please don't be careless. This man is very dangerous. He is definitely not as harmless as he shows. Don't treat him like an ordinary mental patient." Chen Ge didn't know when Jia Ming would show up.
After waking up and giving Li Zheng a few words, he left the ward.
Taking a taxi to the place where Jia Ming first rented a house, it was dawn, there were very few people on the street, and occasionally a few cars could be seen passing by.
Chen Ge didn't sleep all night. He first went to the rehabilitation school to chase the water ghost, then entered the reservoir to retrieve the body, and finally returned to the hospital to cooperate with the police in investigating Jia Ming. He made full use of the entire night without taking a quarter of a minute's rest.
Feeling dizzy and sleepy, Chen Ge took a nap in the taxi and was woken up by the driver when he arrived.
He only slept for a few minutes, which was of no use at all. Chen Ge felt as if water had been poured into his head.
Rubbing his face, he entered the alley, and a cold breath hit his face. It might be a problem with the building layout, and it was difficult for the outside light to shine into the alley.
"No wonder Jia Ming didn't dare to stay after escaping from the small building. He didn't relax until he ran to the road."
This is the old city, and the surrounding buildings are not high. Most of them are small buildings with two or three floors. They look very dilapidated, and some of them have the word "demolished" written in red on the walls.
"The things Jia Ming talked about in the hospital should have happened a few years ago. I hope the old lady has not moved away and the house is still there."
Based on the address provided by Li Zheng, he fumbled in the alley for a long time before finding the old man's house.
The neighbors on the left and right have all moved out, and one house has a big hole in its window. It must have been unoccupied for a long time.
"This place is quite hard to find." Chen Ge entered the corridor and saw several pots of flowers placed in the corner. It may be because they have not been exposed to sunlight for a long time. Most of the flowers were withered and the branches and leaves were withered.
"Is there anyone there?" Chen Ge knocked on the door on the first floor and shouted softly.
No one answered, he was the only one in the corridor.
Turning his head and looking upstairs, Chen Ge always felt that there was something strange in this small building.
He tried to pull the door, and the security door on the first floor was opened directly.
"No lock?" Chen Ge was curious and opened the security door completely.
A strong musty smell came from the room. There were some old objects piled up in the room. The sofa was still the same cloth-covered sofa from more than 20 years ago. The clock on the wall and the low dining table looked old.
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"There is no dust on the door handle, and the clock in the house is running normally. Someone should live in this house." Chen Ge would not just enter someone else's house without permission. He called out again, but there was still no response from inside the house.
However, there was a special sound coming from the roof, like an almost out of breath ball rolling on the ground.
"On the third floor?" Chen Ge walked upstairs. When he passed by the second floor, he found that the door of the second floor was also open, but there was no smell inside, as if someone cleaned it every day.
After stopping for a while at the door of the second-floor room, Chen Ge continued upward.
The windows at the corner of the corridor were covered with black cloth, and there were no lights on the walls. It was already bright outside, but it was still pitch black in the corridor.
"anyone there?"
A strange sound penetrated his ears, and Chen Ge walked step by step towards the place where the sound came from, just like the protagonist in a horror movie desperately trying to die.
Stepping on the steps, his body moved towards a darker place. He held onto the railing and felt the coldness coming from his palms.
There was no light on the third floor of the old house. Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight.
He shined his light towards the place where the sound came from, and when the light swept across, something rushed over.
Muscles tensed, Chen Ge glanced at the third floor. The door had been dismantled and the room was filled with all kinds of debris. The most conspicuous one was a dusty piano.
There are a lot fewer keys, and it looks like an old man who is about to lose all his teeth opens his mouth.
"Their family must have lived a good life before. They had a three-story building and could afford a piano." Chen Ge walked to the piano and pressed the keys with his fingers. The pleasant sound he imagined did not appear.
Chen Ge looked inside the piano and saw a lot of hair stuffed inside the piano. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Ge found that the hair seemed to be still turning and shrinking towards the inside of the piano.
Putting his hand into the piano, Chen Ge grabbed a handful of hair with a calm expression: "Some are black and some are white, and the edges of the fractures are neat, as if someone had cut them off. Are these specially collected by the old lady of the landlady?"
The landlord's daughter-in-law was very young when the accident happened and her hair could not have been white.
"Why did the old lady put so much hair in the piano?" Chen Ge threw the hair in his hand back to the piano, but the moment he retracted his arm, his eyes caught a gray face flashing through the pile of hair. It had just been
It seems like he has been lying in his hair looking at Chen Ge.
"What is it?" The third floor is the room for the dead souls. It seems normal for Chen Ge to see some supernatural phenomena.
He didn't panic. He put the phone aside, pointed the light at the inside of the piano, and then put his hands into his hair: "Are you still in there?"
No one knows what is hidden under the hair, and no one knows what will be touched out later. Touching your fingers with your hair is an uncomfortable feeling.
After searching for a long time, Chen Ge still couldn't find the other party. He took back his hands and looked at the clock next to him. This watch was very similar to the one in the old lady's house on the first floor, except that only the second hand was moving on the dial.
It turned around and around, but the time on the watch did not change, fixed at three forty-four.
"Is it three o'clock in the afternoon or three o'clock in the morning? What happened at this time?" When Chen Ge's attention was attracted by the clock, something ran out from under the piano, and the sound of a ball rolling was heard in the room. When Chen Ge reacted,
By that time, the voice had already reached the second floor.
"Run away? No, he was probably guiding me." Chen Ge returned to the second floor, and he always felt like something was staring at his back.
The sound disappeared on the second floor. What's more, the door on the second floor opened at an obviously different angle than before.
"Hiding in the room?" Chen Ge opened the door on the second floor. This is the room in Jia Ming's story.
However, unlike what Jia Ming described, all the windows in this room were boarded up. Although it was clean and tidy, it always gave people a very strange feeling.
After entering the house, Chen Ge went straight to the bathroom with the most gloomy atmosphere in the building.
Pushing open the door, he glanced briefly, then stopped in front of the mirror.
Chen Ge stared at himself in the mirror for a long time.
If a person looks at himself in the mirror for a long time, his brain will create an illusion that the person in the mirror looks less and less like himself, and may even give rise to an indescribable sense of strangeness and terror.
After looking at it for five minutes, Chen Ge didn't find anything wrong with the mirror. He guessed that the shadow left after achieving its goal and did not leave any hidden influence in the mirror.
However, to be cautious, Chen Ge used his Yin Pupil again when he was about to leave. The moment his pupils narrowed, his eyes caught a pair of gray legs.
A child whose head was almost hanging to the ground was standing at the bathroom door looking at him.
Turning around suddenly, Chen Ge looked back but found that there was nothing behind him. He glanced at the mirror again. This time, even if he used the Yin Eyes, there was no trace of the child in the mirror.
"Where are you going?"
When Chen Ge walked out of the bathroom and looked towards the living room, his expression changed slightly. The door to the living room was closed.
The windows were boarded up, and now the door was closed, making the room feel oppressive and suffocating.
"Did that naughty kid do it?" He walked to the living room door and turned the door lock, only to find that the door was locked from behind and could not be opened without the key.
While Chen Ge was struggling with the door lock, a soft sound came from a certain direction in the living room, followed by the rustle of electricity that penetrated Chen Ge's ears.
He looked back and saw that in the dark and depressing room, the originally turned off TV had been turned on by someone unknown.
A distorted blue and white image appeared on the screen, flashing from time to time.
"This scene appeared in Jia Ming's story." Chen Ge's voice was calm, but his heartbeat accelerated slightly.
Before he could finish his words, the TV screen flickered even more violently, and a blurry shadow could be vaguely seen in the blue-and-white image.
The shadow seemed to be slowly approaching Chen Ge. At first it was only the size of a fist, and gradually became as big as a head. As she continued to get closer, Chen Ge could see more and more clearly.
It was the figure of a woman. Her body was twisted into a twist, her clothes were tight to her skin, her jaw was broken, and her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
The TV screen flashed faster and faster. After each flash, the blurry woman would be one step closer to him, and Chen Ge's heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
When the woman became as big as a real person, and the TV screen could no longer capture her entire body, Chen Ge no longer hesitated, moved his hands back, and whispered two words.
"Xu Yin!"
His fingers reached behind his back, but found nothing. Chen Ge's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly remembered that he had just received a call from Li Zheng in the morning and went to the hospital to cooperate with the police investigation.
Time was tight, his backpack got wet in the reservoir, and it was almost dawn, and he was going to find the police. There was no danger, so he didn't bring his backpack.
With stiff fingers hovering behind him, Chen Ge slowly raised his head and looked at the TV.
Cold sweat dripped down drop by drop, his eyes lifted up bit by bit, and he finally saw the screen.
There was only a distorted blue-and-white image flashing on the TV screen, but the woman's figure disappeared.
The pressure disappeared instantly, and Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, there was a numbness on the back of his neck, as if his hair had accidentally touched his skin.
His eyelids twitched slightly. Chen Ge had also heard this scene in Jia Ming's story.
He slowly turned his body and glanced around, seeing a pair of pale eyes looking at him dimly behind him.
The woman on the TV screen whose body was twisted into a twist, her jaw was broken, and her eyes almost bulged out of her sockets, was now standing behind him.
His face twitched slightly, and Chen Ge felt as if the air was frozen. He looked at the woman's messy hair, which seemed to have been pulled wildly, and slowly took a step back.
Chen Ge tripped over something, and Chen Ge sat down on the sofa. He looked at the ghost figure getting closer and closer, and said almost instinctively: "If I said I was here to help you, would you believe it?"