Because I was nervous, I could clearly feel my body shaking slightly, and I subconsciously touched myself.
But this time it was empty and I didn't touch anything.
My heart suddenly became very cold, and then I remembered that all the things I had on me had been taken away before I was imprisoned!
Slowly, the sound of the bell became louder and louder, and the sound of footsteps approaching from far away became clearer.
Then the woman holding an oil-paper umbrella appeared in my field of vision, but because she was holding the oil-paper umbrella above her head, I couldn't see her face clearly.
I swallowed secretly, even though I kept reminding myself that I had to calm down at this time, but seeing that man getting closer and closer to me, my legs couldn't help but tremble.
The woman holding an umbrella was getting closer and closer to me, and she was standing only two or three meters away from me, separated by a wall.
This kind of horror is the most terrifying. There are no hateful evil spirits, but this weird atmosphere can make anyone in my environment unable to breathe, like a heavy big block on the back.
Like a stone.
My hands are tightly grasping the corner of my sleeve. If the person who walked in with the oil-paper umbrella is really not a human and wants to attack me, I don't have any room to fight back now. Waiting for me
There is only one result, and that is death!
The woman holding the oil-paper umbrella slowly turned her head. Her movements were very slow, but even such slow movements made me feel even more painful.
This is like someone who broke the law and was sentenced to death in ancient times. When the criminal arrived at the execution ground, he was ready to die, but the executioner refused to cut off the executioner's sword hanging over his head.
You can imagine how painful the criminal must be at this time. Every minute and every second is a kind of torture for him.
The woman with the oil-paper umbrella slowly turned toward me, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat. I was about to see the true face of the woman with the big oil-paper umbrella.
At this moment, my heart slowly calmed down. I imagined what that woman looked like among the boys.
Is she as hateful as the female ghosts I usually see, or is she a beautiful female ghost who dazzles all living beings?
My heart was beating so fast that I would soon see the person who killed Qiangzi and Wang Laoer!
Slowly I saw the fat corner of that woman's face, and there was only one word I could feel: white. This woman's skin was really white, as white as the snow on the mountains.
Then she turned completely around and faced me.
Girl in white!
She was wearing a white dress, with her beautiful black hair hanging down, shining in the darkness.
Her facial features are very delicate. If I hadn't seen this girl in white here, I would have thought she was a rare beauty.
But at this moment, I don't have any pleasure in admiring the beautiful woman. Instead, she gives me a deep sense of oppression. If I have a choice, I just hope to escape from here as soon as possible.
"Zhao Dongfang..." The girl in white opened her red lips and called my name softly.
The voice of the girl in white was very nice. I bit my tongue to keep my consciousness awake.
My intuition tells me that although this man in white is beautiful in appearance, he is an extremely dangerous person. I must be careful!
"Am I going to die?" To me, this girl in white is the incarnation of the god of death. She called out my name softly, as if the old ghost of Hell had pronounced that my death day had come.
After Qiangzi, Wang Laoer and Mu Xue, is it finally my turn?
At this time, my mood gradually calmed down. If a person is destined to die, why not behave more freely when facing death?
After I figured this out, I laughed, and slowly raised my head to look straight at the girl in white.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the girl in white. I'm afraid she was a little confused at this time and couldn't figure out why a person who was about to die could still laugh.
However, the surprise in the girl's eyes quickly disappeared. She also showed a strange smile that I couldn't understand, and then slowly walked towards me.
As she walked toward me, I unexpectedly discovered that the oil-paper umbrella held by the girl in white was slowly dripping water on the ground.
The girl in white is getting closer and closer to me, and will soon be in front of me.
"Zhao Dongfang..." Just when I thought the girl in white was about to take my life, I suddenly heard someone calling me again.
I subconsciously turned my head and looked to the side, and saw a person slowly walking towards me.
That person is not unfamiliar to me. He was Daliiao who had imprisoned me before.
Daliao held a glass of hot milk in one hand and a burrito in the other. He took a bite of the burrito and then took a sip of milk.
"Zhao Dongfang, we have figured out your matter, you can leave!"
When he came in front of him, he still had something in his mouth, so his words were slurred.
Can I go?
I looked at Da Liao in surprise, then turned to look at the girl in white.
But when I saw this, I was really surprised. The girl in white was no longer where she was. Maybe she had gone somewhere?
"Where are the people?" I asked confused.
"Who is he?" Da Liao didn't know what was going on and looked at me with a strange look.
"Right here, there was a pretty girl standing here just now, wearing a white dress!" I pointed to the place where the girl in white was standing.
"You're crazy!" Da Liao cursed. "This is the holding room of the Criminal Police Brigade. Apart from you prisoners, where else are there other people? I think you are so anxious about women that you put yourself in your dreams."
The beauties that arrived were regarded as real ones.”
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you anymore. You're done now. You can leave now. If you really don't want to leave, that's fine. Although the food here isn't great, we can at least take care of it, so you can stay.
Come down and stay with us!”
Daliao said lazily after taking the last bite of the burrito.
I looked at the place where the girl in white was standing. The water on the oil-paper umbrella of the girl in white slowly remained and pooled on the ground, but it is gone now.
Who is that girl in white and what is her purpose? She clearly had the chance to kill me, but why did she suddenly disappear when Daliao came?
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Could it be that you really don't want to leave?" Da Liao urged me again.
I sighed helplessly, even if I told him about the girl in white, it would be like playing the piano to a cow.
Daliao opened the door of the holding room and I walked out.
"By the way, since I'm fine now, Liu Guiqin, who came with me, should be able to leave too!" I asked.
"Of course, your suspicions have been eliminated." Da Liao said, "But the captain asked me to remind you that Wang Laoer's death has not been clarified yet. It is very likely that someone is seeking malicious revenge. I cannot rule it out.
The murderer may continue to kill people, so you should be careful."
I smiled bitterly in my heart. If someone really wanted to take revenge, it wouldn't be so scary. What's really scary is that the murderer is not a person, but a ghost.
"Do you have any internal opinions on Mu Xue's death?"
Daliao glanced at me warily, and then asked coldly, "Why do you ask this?"
Feeling Da Liao's vigilant attitude, I shrugged my shoulders and said calmly, "I was also present when Mu Xue died last night. I just felt that Mu Xue's death was too unbelievable, so I asked."
Hearing what I said, Da Liao's vigilance decreased a lot. "Now, we don't have any conclusion about Mu Xue's death, and you are not an insider. According to the rules, even if we have a conclusion, we can't tell you, so you
Just save it and don’t ask again!”
I curled my lips, thinking that maybe it wasn’t that there was no conclusion, but that the conclusion was too shocking, so I didn’t dare to announce it to the public.”
Since I really couldn't ask for anything, I took my things and left.