The park opened at nine o'clock, leaving Chen Ge with not much time, so he decided to go to explore the road now.
"Captain Li, you must not be careless. This person is very dangerous. He is definitely not as harmless as he appears. Don't treat him as an ordinary mental patient." Chen Ge didn't know when Jia Ming would meet. After waking up, he asked Li Zheng a few words and left the ward.
Take a taxi to the place where Jia Ming first rented. It was just dawn and there were very few people on the street. 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 corpse, and finally returned to the hospital to cooperate with the police to investigate Jia Ming. He made full use of the whole night and did not rest for a quarter of an hour.
Dazed and drowsy, Chen Ge took a nap in the taxi and was woken up by the driver when he got there.
Only slept for a few minutes, it was useless at all, Chen Ge felt as if his head was filled with water.
Rubbing his face, he entered the alley, and a chilly breath rushed towards his face. It might be a problem with the layout of the building, and it was difficult for the light from outside to shine into the alley.
"No wonder Jia Ming didn't dare to stop after escaping from the small building, and 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 "demolition" written in red on the walls.
"The things Jia Ming said in the hospital should have happened a few years ago. I hope the old lady didn't move away and the house is still there."
According to 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 there is a big hole in the window of one house, which should not be inhabited for a long time.
"This place is quite hard to find." Chen Ge entered the corridor and saw a few pots of flowers in the corner. It may be the reason that they have not been exposed to sunlight for a long time. Most of the flowers withered and the branches and leaves were yellow.
"Is there anyone?" Chen Ge knocked on the door on the first floor and shouted softly.
No one answered, there was only one echo from him in the corridor.
Turning his head and looking upstairs, Chen Ge always felt that this small building was strange.
He tried to pull the door, and the security door on the first floor was pulled open.
"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 a cloth-covered sofa more than 20 years ago. The wall clock on the wall and the low dining table looked old. .
"There is no dust on the doorknob, and the clocks in the room are moving normally. There should be someone in this room." Without permission, Chen Ge would not enter other people's homes casually. However, there was a special sound from the roof, like a dying ball rolling on the ground.
"On the third floor?" Chen Ge walked upstairs. When he passed the second floor, he found that the door on the second floor was also open, but there was no odor inside, as if someone cleaned it every day.
Stopped for a while at the door of the second floor, Chen Ge continued to move up.
The windows at the corners of the corridor were covered with black cloth, and there were no lights on the walls. It was already bright outside, but the corridor was still dark.
"anyone there?"
The weird voice got into his ears, and Chen Ge walked step by step towards the place where the voice came from, just like the protagonists in a horror movie who were desperately trying to die.
Stepping on the steps, his body moved towards a darker place, he held the railing and felt the coldness from the palm of his hand.
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 shone towards the place where the sound came from, and when the light swept across, something rushed past.
Muscles tightened, Chen Ge glanced at the third floor, where the door was dismantled, and the room was full of various debris, the most conspicuous was a dusty piano.
There are a lot fewer keys, like an old man with nearly all his teeth opening his mouth.
"Their family should have had a good time before. They have a three-story building and can still 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, a lot of hair was stuffed in the piano, and I don't know if it was an illusion. Chen Ge found that the hair seemed to be still flipping and shrinking towards the interior of the piano.
Reaching into the interior of the piano, Chen Ge calmly grabbed a handful of hair: "There are black and white, and the edges of the fracture are neat, as if they were cut by someone. Are these collected by the old lady of the landlord?"
The landlord's daughter-in-law was very young when the accident happened, and her hair could not be 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 seems that he has been lying in his hair looking at Chen Ge.
"What?" The third floor is the room of the dead, and some supernatural phenomena appear to be normal to Chen Ge.
He didn't panic, put the phone aside, aimed the light inside the piano, and put his hands into the pile of hair: "Are you still inside?"
No one knows what's hidden under the hair, and no one knows what's going to come out later. Fingers touch hair, it's not a good feeling.
After searching for a long time, Chen Ge still couldn't find the other party. He retracted his hands and glanced at the clock next to him. This watch was very similar to the watch at the old lady's house on the first floor, except that only the second hand moved on the dial.
After turning round and round, the time on the watch did not change, and it was fixed at 3:44.
"Is it three o'clock in the afternoon or three 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 sounded in the room, waiting for Chen Ge to react. By the time the voice reached the second floor.
"Run? No, he should be guiding me." Chen Ge returned to the second floor, he always felt that something was staring at his back at this time.
The sound disappeared on the second floor, and even more coincidentally, the angle of the door on the second floor was obviously different from just now.
"Hid in the room?" Chen Ge pushed open 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 sealed with wooden boards. Although they were kept clean, they always gave people a very strange feeling.
Entering the house, Chen Ge went straight to the bathroom with the most yin in a building.
Pushing open the door, he glanced briefly, then stopped in front of the mirror.
Staring at himself in the mirror, Chen Ge watched for a long time.
If a person looks at himself in the mirror for a long time, his brain will have an illusion, the person in the mirror will become less and less like himself, and there will even be an indescribable sense of strangeness and terror.
After watching it for five minutes, Chen Ge didn't find anything wrong with the mirror. He guessed that the shadow left after achieving his goal, and did not leave any secret hands in the mirror.
However, to be cautious, Chen Ge used his Yin pupils again when he was about to leave. The moment his pupils narrowed, his eyes caught a pair of grey legs.
A child whose head was about to drop to the ground was standing at the door of the bathroom looking at him.
Turning around abruptly, Chen Ge turned back and found that there was nothing behind him. He glanced at the mirror again. This time, even if he used Yin pupil, there was no figure of the child in the mirror.
"Where did you go?"
When Chen Ge walked out of the bathroom and looked towards the living room, his face changed a little, and the door of the living room was closed.
The windows were sealed with wooden planks, and now the door was also closed, and the room was oppressed and breathless.
"Did that bear kid do it?" He walked to the door of the living room and turned the lock, only to find that the door was locked and could not be opened without the key.
When Chen Ge was entangled in the door lock, there was a light sound from a certain direction in the living room, followed by the rustling of electric current into Chen Ge's ears.
He looked back, and in the dark and depressing room, the TV that had been turned off was turned on by someone unknown.
A blue-and-white distorted image appeared on the screen, and it flickered a few times from time to time.
"This scene has appeared in Jia Ming's story." Chen Ge's voice was calm, but his heartbeat increased slightly.
Before he could finish his words, the TV screen flickered even more, and a faint 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, but gradually it became the size of a head. As she kept getting closer, Chen Ge could see more and more clearly.
It was the figure of a woman, her body twisted into a twist shape, her clothes were tucked into her skin, her chin was broken, and her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
The TV screen flickered faster and faster. After each flickering, the blurred woman would be one step closer to him, and Chen Ge's heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.
When the woman became as big as a real person, and the TV screen could no longer capture her whole person, Chen Ge no longer hesitated, put his hand back, and whispered two words in his mouth.
"Xu Yin!"
His fingers stretched behind his back, but they felt empty, and Chen Ge's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly remembered that he had only received a call from Li Zheng in the morning and went to the hospital to cooperate with the police investigation.
Time was short, the backpack was wet in the reservoir, and it was almost dawn, and he went to the police again, and there was no danger, so he did not carry the backpack.
With stiff fingers hovering behind him, Chen Ge slowly raised his head and looked at the TV.
The cold sweat slid down drop by drop, his eyes lifted little by little, and he finally saw the screen.
There was only a flickering, distorted blue-and-white image on the TV screen, but the woman's figure was gone.
The pressure disappeared instantly, and Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, there was a numbness from the back of his neck, as if his hair 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, glanced around, and a pair of pale eyes looked at him faintly behind him.
The woman on the TV screen with her body twisted into a twist shape, her jaw broken, and her eyes almost bulging, was standing behind him at this moment.
His face twitched slightly, and Chen Ge felt that the air seemed to be frozen. He looked at the woman's messy hair, which seemed to have been pulled frantically, and slowly took a step back.
His feet tripped on something, and Chen Ge sat down on the sofa. He looked at the approaching ghost, and said almost instinctively, "If I said I was here to help you, would you believe it?"