The sarcoma exploding in the passage and more and more weird babies crawled towards him,
"Don't come here..."
Jiang Chunming moved his body back, his lips trembled, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
"Oh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A cold and weird voice rang in Jiang Chunming's ear without warning.
Jiang Chunming only felt that two cold palms gently touched his chin, a rotten face pressed against his face, and a few strands of black hair hung on his shoulders.
"It hurts..."
"Ah!!!" Jiang Chunming couldn't hold it anymore, and he passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.
It seems to be a moment of unconsciousness, it seems to be a long time...
Jiang Chunming felt someone slap him on the face,
He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what came into his eyes was an anxious face with his cheeks.
"Shao Jiang, wake up! wake up!"
"Old Fan?" Jiang Chunming was pleasantly surprised, it looked like they came back to save themselves.
Seeing Jiang Chunming woke up, Lao Fan showed a hint of surprise on his face, and said hurriedly: "Young Master Jiang, you are awake..."
Jiang Chunming looked around and found that he was actually back in the basement. He grabbed Lao Fan's hand and struggled to sit up, shouting: "Go! There is a ghost in this house!"
Lao Fan grabbed Jiang Chunming's hand with his backhand and grinned at him.
His entire face was quickly distorted, two eyes seemed to be squeezed out of the eye sockets, and the corners of his eyes and mouth began to gush out dark blood:
"Don't be afraid, I am also a ghost now, I will never leave Jiang Shaohui, I have always followed you!"
As if he had been punched hard in his heart, Jiang Chunming let out a "Uh..." in his throat, and fainted again after turning his eyes.
but,
Soon he was shaken awake again,
Jiang Chunming groaned and looked around, and found that he was actually lying in his room, while Zhang Ping was shaking him anxiously and shouted: "Young Master Jiang, wake up soon, something has happened..."
Jiang Chunming gave him a gray face, his lips squirming: "What are you doing to wake me up... You let me die!"
"Shao Jiang, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Ping said anxiously, with green lights flashing in his eyes.
"Do you want to wait for me to get up and tell me that you are also a ghost?" Jiang Chunming raised his hand and pressed it to his chest, only feeling a slight pain in his chest.
Zhang Ping was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head in a panic: "How could I be a ghost?"
"He is a demon... I am a ghost..."
A female voice sounded coldly beside Jiang Chunming,
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chunming closed his eyes and groaned: "Kill me, please don't wake me up again..."
The room suddenly became quiet,
There was silence all around, Jiang Chunming could only hear his heavy breathing.
It seems that the person who just talked to has never appeared...
"Illusions? Yes, all these are hallucinations... Keep calm, I must still be in the room! It seems that after I close my eyes, the hallucinations can't affect me. The voices of Zhang Ping and the female ghost just disappeared... "
Jiang Chunming took two deep breaths, his right hand tremblingly touched his waist, the pistol was still... but the password box in his hand was gone.
The handle of the coldly explained gun gripped in the palm of his hand, which brought him great comfort.
"The pistol is still there. This shows that everything I saw in the surveillance room before is real. The illusion should have started from the moment I stepped out of the surveillance room..."
"Lao Fan should be fake. The Zhang Ping I saw just now is also fake... The woman's voice is also fake!!"
Jiang Chunming's thoughts turned quickly, he drew out the pistol with his right hand, gently opened the insurance and placed it flat on his chest.
He sat up abruptly and took a step forward in accordance with the layout of the room in his impression.
"There should be a hanger in front of me..."
Jiang Chunming thought, his left hand stretched forward and fumbled, and soon he touched the familiar hanger.
Then his heart suddenly settled down,
"Since the illusion affects me through the eyes, if I don't open my eyes... then I won't see those horrible things!"
Jiang Chunming closed his eyes and walked towards the door according to his impression. He also knocked down some unknown furniture along the way, but fortunately he walked slowly and was not injured...
Finally he smoothly touched the doorknob and opened the door gently.
"There is nothing to stop me, it seems that as long as I don't open my eyes, hallucinations can't affect me!" Jiang Chunming only felt that his heartbeat began to accelerate unconsciously.
"Sofa... TV... Bookcase... Door..."
With his eyes closed and with his extraordinary memory, Jiang Chunming finally stood in front of the basement door again after falling and getting up countless times.
He squeezed the doorknob again and gently pulled the door open.
After a person closes his eyes for a long time and loses his vision, his other senses become sharpened unconsciously. It seems that by closing his eyes, he can concentrate on other senses...
At this moment, Jiang Chunming's nose once again smelled the familiar smell of soil in the passage, and stepped on the hard and cold floor under his feet.
The surroundings are still as quiet as death, only the sound of his own breathing,
Jiang Chunming resisted the urge to open his eyes and almost ran off. He believed that as long as he didn't open his eyes and went back to the police station, then those dirty things could not help him! !
Someone had done this before, and that guy perfectly avoided Mr. Black Rock's various tricks in the police station!
I rushed out of the aisle, smashed the door of the locker, stumbled to the small door of the warehouse in the dark, bumped into the shelf several times, and I didn’t know what sharp object was knocked on my forehead, and I pulled it open A big mouth, warm blood flowed down the forehead,
Jiang Chunming didn't care about wiping the blood, and stumbled all the way to the small door of the warehouse. The door was open... This further confirmed Jiang Chunming's inference that the illusion started from the moment he stepped out of the monitoring room!
Although I don't know where my password box is, as long as I survive, everything will be there, and there will be a chance to find that password box!
Touching the wall of the logistics park, Jiang Chunming recalled the map of the park all the way, ran to the gate, and slammed the glass door in front of him!
"Click..."
The glass door was pulled open, and there was a carefree voice from the guard.
"Heaven and earth conscience, Shao Jiang, why are you bloody? I'll bandage it for you!"
"No, you call a car for me immediately! I'm going to the police station!" Jiang Chunming clung to the guard's arm in front of him and shouted loudly.
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"Okay, wait a minute! Hey, a taxi just came at the door, I'll stop it for you!"
Two minutes later, Jiang Chunming sat in a taxi and went to the Xintian Port Police Station.
The taxi driver is a talkative, and he talks to Jiang Chunming about the taste and methods of various foods.
Hearing Jiang Chunming upset for a while, he yelled: "Are you a cook or a driver? Can you shut up?"
The driver only muttered a few words: "It's all, it's all..." Then he stopped talking.
After a long drive, the taxi finally stopped.
"So what, here, the fare is..." The driver turned around and asked Jiang Chunming for the fare.
"Wait here, I'll give you money in a while!" Jiang Chunming pushed the car door and jumped down, running staggering forward.
When he fell countless and touched the steps of the hall, the police finally recognized him, someone rushed up to support him, and led him into the noisy police hall!
Listening to the familiar telephone ringing and noisy voices, the stone in Jiang Chunming's heart finally fell to the ground.
He slowly narrowed his eyes to adapt to the light in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I was attacked..."
"Shao Jiang, you are injured. I will bandage your wound first... Who attacked you?"
Jiang Chunming recognized that it was the policeman on duty at the front desk who was bandaging his wounds, and a group of policemen nearby also surrounded him.
A surviving sense of refreshment spread throughout the body,
"Want to fight with me... dreaming!" Jiang Chunming subconsciously looked back at the hall door behind him,
Suddenly, he noticed that the four of them were standing quietly behind him, staring at him blankly.
The eyes of the three people standing behind Lao Fan turned up, and their entire heads were slowly rising up at an extremely slow speed...
Jiang Chunming only felt that a chill rushed directly onto the top of his head along the sole of his feet.
"court death!!"
Without thinking about it, he directly raised his right hand and shot at the four men on the cheek.
The bullet directly flew off Lao Fan’s skull at close range, and the white and red directly exploded a cloud of blood in the air.
The bodies of the four Lao Fan fell to the ground.
The whole police station was silent, and all the policemen looked at Jiang Chunming with a murderous face... (End of this chapter)