"If you're not allowed to speak, you're not allowed to speak." I muttered in a low voice.
"Hush...shh..." I deliberately went against the fat policeman. Didn't he not let us talk?
I whistled on purpose.
I think if looks could kill, I would have died under the gaze of the fat policeman!
"Bring them two to me to that special cell and let them get along well with those things!" The fat policeman looked at me and Loach and sneered. A cruel and weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I shuddered and had goosebumps all over my body.
And what do the "those things" he refers to?
"Let's go quickly!" After the fat policeman finished saying this, two policemen came out from behind him and pushed me and Loach forward.
"Hey, who are you talking to? Can't you be more polite?" Loach said dissatisfied.
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!" Loach's warning had no effect, and the two policemen continued to act roughly.
When I walked out of the morgue, I glanced at An Keke and just hoped that nothing would happen to her!
Under the urging of the two policemen, Ni Loach and I were taken to the holding room again this time. However, this holding room was no longer the one we entered the first time, but another one.
"Dongfang, what do you think all this is about? Isn't An Keke also a policeman? Why did that fat policeman accuse An Keke of such a big crime without saying anything?" Niliu sat down on the ground.
, said carelessly.
"Can't you see this? It's obvious that Fatty is targeting An Keke on purpose!" I sat across from Loach and curled my lips.
"I think instead of worrying about An Keke, we should worry about ourselves!" I looked at this ward, which was no different from the one we stayed in before.
"What do we have to worry about?" Loach leaned against the wall behind him and said disapprovingly, "Modern society pays attention to the law. We have not committed anything. I don't believe that fat policeman dares to do anything to us!"
"That's not what I'm worried about!" I sighed and said, "Do you remember the last words the fat policeman said? He said, 'Bring them two to me and put them in that special cell with those things.
Get along well!' According to what the fat policeman said, this should be that special cell. The fat policeman is not a good person. I think this cell is not simple. Besides us, there must be those things the fat policeman said."
"Those things?" Loach repeated what I said, his eyes a little dodgeful. "What do those things refer to?"
I shook my head, "Listen to what the fat policeman said, there must be something special about this ward. We have to be careful, maybe we don't even know how we died?"
What the fat policeman said earlier has been lingering in my mind, and I feel more and more eerie and terrifying about this holding cell.
That fat, stupid policeman actually detained us here without knowing what was going on here.
Because of what the fat policeman said earlier, both Nilu and I were worried and looked around with vigilance, not daring to be careless.
When we first came in, everything we had on us was searched, including my copy of "Yin Yang Magic Encyclopedia".
There was nothing else to do, so in order to relieve this uneasy feeling, I started chatting with Loach.
"Dongfang, I see you've been reading that crappy book lately. Have you learned anything?" Loach asked me, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the wall.
"Don't underestimate my crappy book. If it weren't for it, just the weird things we have encountered during this period, how many lives would have been taken away by the little devil played by the Lord of Hell!"
In this way, Loach and I kept chatting, and I tried my best to say some witty words to create a more relaxed atmosphere and eliminate the fear in our hearts.
But people are not made of iron after all. Too many things have happened this whole day. Now that I stop, sleepiness comes over me like a tide.
Gradually, I couldn't bear it anymore, and the upper and lower eyelids began to fight. Finally, when the upper and lower eyelids closed, I didn't know anything at all.
I don’t know how long it’s been since I came here, but I vaguely saw a group of people walking around in front of me, but my eyes were heavy, and I tried my best but couldn’t open them.
The group of people wandered back and forth in front of me. They were talking in low voices, but I couldn't hear what exactly they said.
Finally, I saw one of them stabbing me with a sharp knife. The bright sharp knife gradually moved towards me. After all, I struggled desperately, but my body seemed to be dragged down. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't
Can't move even half a minute.
"Ah..." When the sharp knife kept enlarging in my pupils and was about to touch my body, I screamed subconsciously.
I sat on the chair and gasped for air. I looked around. Is there anyone else except me and Loach?
It turns out that all this was just a dream, but this dream turned out to be so real. I felt like I had personally experienced everything in the dream.
At some point, my shirt got soaked and felt sticky on my body.
Just when I was lost in thought, a cool breeze blew from outside the door, and my consciousness became much clearer again.
"Loach..." I originally planned to wake up the loach, but I turned my head and was stunned. My mouth was slightly longer. All the strength in my body seemed to be drained out in an instant. I didn't finish my words.
It’s not long, but I can’t say it anymore.
Because I saw a very weird and horrifying picture!
Opposite us, close to the door, there was an extra dressing table at some point, and in front of the dressing table was a strange woman, with her back to me and Loach, looking at herself in the mirror, taking the trouble to
Combing his hair.
That woman has a pretty face, a graceful figure, and is wearing a beige skirt.
If I had seen this woman somewhere else instead of in this holding cell, I would have thought she was a great beauty.
But now I'm like a person trapped in a nightmare, struggling with panic and fear filling my heart.
It was as if the temperature dropped below zero in an instant, and all the blood in my body was frozen. Who is this woman combing her hair, and why is she here?
Silent terror is the scariest thing. Ever since the mysterious coffin was dug up in the village, I have been encountering weird things, but this is the moment that makes me feel most desperate.
The dim light shone through the window on the woman's body, making her cheeks look a little pale.
This scene is like a vulture staring at a rotting corpse in the wilderness, which makes people palpitate.
In the dark room, the extra woman was combing my hair as if no one else was around, ignoring me and Ni Loach.
She changes her posture from time to time to admire her hairstyle from all angles.