I was filled with surprise and uncertainty. Looking at the quiet surroundings, I always had a sense of foreboding that I couldn't get rid of.
The door was opened, as if it opened a valve to the dark side of the soul. For a moment, an impulse turned into an irresolvable tide, constantly washing away my soul.
Judging from what happened before, I am very worried about what ghosts will appear in this place. Just like the things I encountered in the village, fear is piling up in my heart, especially the person in the room opposite me. I am now
I was very worried that I would lose my life because of this.
Escape from here?
It was as if a little devil's voice suddenly rose in my heart.
Under the influence of this thought, my footsteps moved slowly. When I came back to my senses, I suddenly found that my hands were already on the door.
As for the door of the room at this moment, I also opened it completely.
The darkness surged toward me like a tide, and there seemed to be a voice calling me from somewhere, asking me to leave here.
Can you really leave?
I hesitated, and then I thought that although I was detained here, as long as they could not find direct evidence that I committed murder, I would be able to leave after fourteen days. But what if I escaped during this time? What would be the result?
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But then I thought about it. What I encountered on the first day here was all horror. I doubted whether I could survive these fourteen days. What if I was killed by that so-called "it"? What would be the result?
But that's tragic.
The world is big, and your own life is the biggest.
Reason and impulse are constantly fighting. At this door shrouded in darkness, I am like a statue, clinging to death.
In the end, I still chose the angelic side. No matter how hard life here was, I still chose to stay.
Thinking of this, I was ready to close the door.
However, it seemed that God did not want to let me go so soon. At this juncture, a low and suppressed scream suddenly and strangely came from the room opposite me.
The voice was like a demon in the silent darkness, and the voice kept scratching my heart.
Stimulated by this scream, goosebumps all over my body stood up. I almost subconsciously wanted to escape back to my room and lock the door tightly.
I believe that if I had really done this, I would not have so many troubles in the future.
However, just when I was about to close the door, a gust of cold wind came into my room strangely like an ownerless ghost. The cold feeling brushed my skin, and all of a sudden it was all over my body.
Goosebumps arose, and my original intention to close the door was slowed down by half a beat.
At this time, the door opposite suddenly opened with a creak, and a cold wind quickly rushed out of the room like a walker walking in the darkness.
Being blown by this cold wind, I even felt like I was back in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
As the door opened, a pungent smell of blood came out.
My fear of this smell was so deep that it was rooted deep in my heart. As soon as I smelled it, the bloody scene I had seen in the weeds immediately appeared in my mind.
"Help...save me, I...I don't want to die."
A miserable and weak voice came out. After listening to it, I immediately became confused.
Previously, whether it was the strange coldness or the smell of blood around me, I was so frightened that I wanted to retreat to my room and stay up until dawn the next day without caring about anything.
But the screams that suddenly appeared at this time stopped all these thoughts.
No matter how you say it, I am not a hard-hearted person. On the contrary, my heart is very soft, and I am so soft-hearted that I am sentimental. It is okay that I did not hear the other party's shouting. If I did not care about it after hearing it, the other party would really show up in the end.
If something happens, I will definitely feel guilty for the rest of my life.
I sighed helplessly, what should come will always come, and there is no way to escape.
I walked out of the door secretly. I had already noticed from the time I was beaten that there were no cameras in this corridor at all, but even so, I still felt guilty.
Slowly approaching the door, a cold wind blew directly into my neck. I shouted in a low voice: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
My shouting was quickly drowned out by the silence around me, and no one in the room responded to me. This made me very worried, wondering if something had happened to him. After all, the smell of blood in the room was already very strong at this moment.
I moved my steps to turn on the light. The layout of every room in this detention center was actually the same. The light switches were all close to the bed. As a result, I had just walked a few steps when something suddenly hit me under my feet.
He tripped over something and fell down as he lost his balance.
There is a hard concrete floor below, and there are bound to be bruises on my kneeling legs in this freezing environment.
It's just that the pain I imagined didn't appear. Instead, my body pressed against something. It felt like someone was lying next to me. I curiously touched it with my hand, and suddenly there was a sticky something on my body.
It's in my hands.
This touch scared me so much that I quickly got up. My hands were filled with the smell of blood. I immediately ran to turn on the light.
The lights turned on quickly and the darkness disappeared. I was so scared that I almost couldn't help but scream. At this moment, there was a corpse lying on the ground. It was a man who looked to be in his early twenties. His eyes were wide open at this moment.
, with an expression that would not rest in peace.
The corpse was covered with a white sheet, with a dagger inserted into the sheet. At this moment, the blood had completely dyed the sheet red.
I stared blankly at the corpse, and then stared blankly at my body. I suddenly felt a huge pain in my heart. My body was stained with blood again. If someone saw me at this time, they would definitely treat me as a child.
murderer.
My first reaction was to flee the scene quickly, but now my fingerprints are all over the walls, the floor, and even the body. Even if I escape, I can easily find them.
Just when I was struggling, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed, and I could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature had dropped again.
"Giggle...giggle..."
A series of sharp laughter, like an ownerless ghost, came out in the room. The moment I heard the sound, my pupils immediately dilated, and I looked at the body lying on the ground in disbelief.