Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department.
Police officers in uniform came in and out, some looked relaxed and others solemn.
Inside the Metropolitan Police Department, a man and a woman came to an interrogation room.
"Mr. Nakano's spirit is a little abnormal. Be careful, I'm right outside the door, remember to notify immediately if anything happens." The middle-aged man patted Asako Xiyuanji on the shoulder and encouraged, "Come on!"
"I will, Xinchuan Police Department." Saiyuanji Asako took a deep breath while wearing a headset. After getting down, push the door directly and enter.
This is a very special inquiry room.
The interior of this interrogation room is all piled up with snow-white tiles, clean and tidy, like a whole, without the slightest gap.
The room was dark and there were no windows.
After entering the interrogation room, Saiyuanji Asako coughed lightly and turned on the light with her voice. Before he could speak, he heard a terrified voice, "Close the door... close the door! Do you want to kill me?"
A man with disheveled hair and a slovenly figure roared in fear when he saw Asako of Xiyuan Temple entering the door, obviously mentally abnormal.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he had heavy eye bags. It was obvious that he had not slept normally for a long time. His eyes were shaking uncontrollably, with panic and fear.
At the moment when Asako of Saiyuan Temple opened the door, like a frightened bird, the veins on his hands burst out, and he hurriedly covered his eyes, as if he would see something terrifying.
"I'm sorry." Hearing this, Asako of Xiyuan Temple hurriedly closed the door. You can see in detail that the door of the interrogation room fits perfectly with the room. After closing, there is not even a single crack.
Saiyuanji Asako looked at Ichiro Nakano, looked up and down, and when she saw that the other party had become normal, she said tentatively, "Mr. Nakano, it's been five days, are you feeling better?"
Nakano Ichiro seemed a lot more normal after Asako closed the door. He squatted in the corner and didn't raise his head when he heard the sound, closed his eyes and didn't respond.
"Mr. Nakano, we know you've encountered something dreadful. But this is the Metropolitan Police Department, and no one can hurt you. If you keep not explaining the situation to us, it will make it difficult for us to carry out our work."
"You don't understand, you don't understand!"
There is a play.
Hearing Nakano Ichiro's opening, Saizonji Asako's eyes lit up.
Nakano Ichiro was brought to this special interrogation room five days ago, and the other party called the police himself.
But after being taken to the Metropolitan Police Department, they found that the other party was on the verge of collapse, and there was no information how to ask. The Metropolitan Police Department invited several psychiatrists to restore the other party's spirit.
"Mr. Nakano, only by telling us the truth can we help you out of the predicament. I have a few questions for you here. Can you answer them? As long as there is enough information, the Metropolitan Police Department can detect the case. Mr. Nakano, you don't need to either. So frightened."
Saigon Temple Asako slowly approached Ichiro Nakano, but not too close, she squatted down slightly, looked at each other with a gentle tone.
After she finished speaking, she didn't hear a response for a while. But she didn't urge him. Ichiro Nakano's condition was much better than a few days ago. Naturally, she couldn't let the other party be stimulated any more.
After waiting for a few minutes, Saiyuanji Asako didn't have any impatience, she looked at each other quietly.
After a long time, she saw Nakano Ichiro raised his head, and a joy in her eyes, "Naka..."
As a result, as soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Ichiro Nakano staring at her with dilated pupils, as if she saw something terrifying.
"Ah...ah-" Ichiro Nakano opened his mouth and pointed at Saizonji Asako, but the fear in his heart made him only make a dry and meaningless voice.
This fear is too real, as if it will be contagious, and it makes Saiyuanji Asako feel a little scared in her heart.
And the direction Nakano Ichiro pointed was exactly himself.
Or behind me...
At this moment, Xiyuanji Asako had goose bumps all over his body, and he didn't dare to look back.
No... No, Asako Nishiyuanji touched her emotions a little, and she found that Ichiro Nakano was staring at her... Or was it her own mouth
Subconsciously, she reached out and touched her lips, and there was nothing unusual.
However, this action alone caused Nakano Ichiro's spirit to collapse directly. As if the straw that broke the camel's back, he used both hands and feet to quickly leave the woman in front of him.
As a result, he just got up and fell to the ground before he took two steps.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the shadow of the wall tiles.
In addition to himself, there is that woman.
He saw Saizonji Asako slowly approaching him, but... what frightened him was that there was a bloodshot eyeball between the woman's lips.
This eyeball gradually widened Saiyuanji Asako's mouth, and the eyeball propped up the mouth, but it was not full.
In the gap next to the mouth, small eyeballs appeared again, and the eyeballs swayed. After that, he seemed to notice something, and put his eyes on Nakano Ichiro.
"Don't...don't..."
Being stared straight at, made Ichiro Nakano collapse directly.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he stopped abruptly. He saw that he had just opened his mouth in the shadow of the tile, and deep in his throat, there was a line of sight watching him through the tile.
That's... another eyeball.
The last string of the spirit is destroyed at this moment.
Nakano Ichiro went crazy, he put his hand into his throat and digged frantically, he wanted to dig out the damn eyeball.
Only by destroying these eyeballs can he live a normal life.
Saigon Temple Asako looked at the scene in horror
She fell to the ground, unable to move because of fear, so she could only speak shiveringly, "Xin...Xinchuan Police Department...Come...Come in..."
As soon as the words fell, the Xinchuan Police Department rushed into the room.
"Mr. Nakano, calm down!"
Seeing the crazy scene of Nakano Ichiro, the Xinchuan Police Department felt a chill in his heart, and he shouted, "Someone!"
At this moment, Nakano Ichiro looked at his shadow inside the tile, he turned slightly, his normal voice had become hoarse and unpleasant, "There is still one in my ear."
Half an hour later, Nakano Ichiro's body was carried out.
Watching this scene, the Xinchuan Police Department looked gloomy.
Back in the office, he looked at a photo on the desk of a giant eyeball.
He looked solemn, this was the ninth person who died so strangely this month.
"Hypnosis to kill?"