Zhou Feng really didn't dare to think about it, what happened in this room was enough to make him in a trance.

Suddenly, the computer screen flashed a few times, and then it dimmed, Zhou Feng stared at the computer screen in front of him in horror, and said a little anxiously: "What's the wrong with this?"

Zhou Feng pressed the boot button on the computer screen a few times, but there was no response, Zhou Feng squatted down, ready to see if the power supply was not plugged in.

As soon as I lowered my head, I found that one of the plugs of the computer was exposed, not by accident, nor by bad contact, but by pulling it out and putting it aside.

Zhou Feng's heart began to drum secretly, he swallowed his saliva, his heart was pounding, as if he could jump out at any time, and slowly stretched out his hand to the plug.

When Zhou Feng's hand touched the plug, it was okay, nothing abnormal, Zhou Feng picked up the plug and plugged it back into the power supply.

Zhou Feng straightened up and pressed the computer's boot button again, but there was still no response.

But there was a fishy smell on Zhou Feng's hands, sticky, as if something had been stained, Zhou Feng turned his palm around, only to find that his hands were full of blood!

Zhou Feng felt his body stiffen.

At this time, a terrifying face like a skeleton appeared on the black computer screen, and Zhou Feng screamed and fell off the stool.

Zhou Feng's mouth trembled as if a motor had been installed, and he watched in horror as the whole room began to twist, and the ceiling began to bleed from the cracks of the old magazines......

From dropping down to the direct start of the flow, the entire sheet was dyed red by bright red blood, Zhou Feng opened his mouth wide and stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

Zhou Feng ran out of the room with a roll, and after running out of the building, he ran desperately to the police station, and now he can only rely on the police station.

He gasped for air as he ran, because this was the only way to ease the fear in his heart.

When everyone on the street saw such a running man, they all began to point fingers and avoid him, and he really looked like a mentally abnormal person now.

Ni Shang came out of the closet, and with a flick of her hand, everything was restored to its original state.

She laughed out loud, it was the first time she had done this kind of trickery, and when she saw Zhou Feng's frightened look, she almost choked back her internal injuries.

Nishang patted the dust on his body, thinking that this time he should be completely scared that he didn't dare to come back, and he had to go back to deal with Liu Chu quickly.

So she took one look at the room, then turned around and jumped out of the window.

Zhou Feng ran to the police station as if he was running for his life, panting and shouting, "Help!

A criminal policeman walked over, looked at Zhou Feng's appearance and asked, "What's going on?" You say slowly, who is going to kill you?"

Zhou Feng grabbed the criminal policeman's hand in horror, his palms were still sweating slightly, and he said with a frightened face: "Police, I can't stand it anymore, our house is haunted, and the ceiling has been bleeding all the time, and there are ...... all over the ground."

The criminal police looked at him with a puzzled expression, "The ceiling of your house is bleeding?"

"yes, you don't believe you look at me......"

Zhou Feng stretched out his palm, but the palm of his hand was dry and quiet, and the blood stains just now didn't know where they went.

The criminal policeman said a little impatiently: "This comrade, don't you come to the police station to make a joke, right? What are you asking me to see?"

"Anyway, you come home with me and take a look, and you'll know!"

Zhou Feng pulled the criminal police and walked out, but the police had no choice but to follow him to find out.

When he arrived at the door, Zhou Feng took out the key from his pocket, put his hand on the door, but took it back and handed it to the police, "Police, you can help me open it...... I don't dare ......."

The policeman took the key and opened the door carefully, Zhou Feng covered his eyes outside the door, and said to the police: "How about it, I didn't lie to you." ”

The policeman frowned, thrust his waist, and said with a little annoyance in his tone, "Are you kidding me?"

As soon as Zhou Feng heard this, he hurriedly went to the room to check, and as soon as he entered the room, Zhou Feng was dumbfounded.

The room was neat, the computer was still the same "game over" picture, and the sheets were clean, and there was no blood at all.

Everything was weird and a little scary, as if all this was just Zhou Feng's fabrication, the policeman shook his head and put the handcuffs on Zhou Feng's wrists.

"Go back to the police station with me and make a record, you are delaying everyone's time, do you know the false alarm?"

"No, policeman, listen to me...... I really didn't lie to you......"

Zhou Feng struggled and tried to make the police believe in himself, but the police didn't want to listen to him at all, and pressed him back to the police station.

The cold handcuffs were put on his hands, and Zhou Feng, who had finished making the record, squatted in the detention center, everything in front of him was like a dream.

Zhou Feng's spirit became a little dazed, he listened to the policemen coming and going around him looking at him with strange eyes, and he even wondered if he was sick.

A policeman stuffed a bun from the middle of the cold iron pillar, and Zhou Feng raised his head to look at the young policeman in front of him.

"After eating this, and then calling your family or friends to bail you out, you ...... Do you have any friends?"

The policeman who looked to be in his early 20s looked at Zhou Feng with a little suspicion, and his eyes seemed to say, can a neurotic like you have friends?

Zhou Feng took the bun and began to gobble it up, he was very hungry now, and he hadn't eaten for a day.

The policeman looked at Zhou Feng, shook his head, and was about to turn his head and walk away, when Zhou Feng stopped him: "Can I call someone to bail me?"

The police took Zhou Feng to the phone, knocked on the table, and said, "I'll give you 5 minutes, you hurry up, there are still people waiting to use it later." ”

Zhou Feng picked up the phone, thought for a while, and slowly pressed the dial button.

"Toot toot toot ......" The phone rang, Zhou Feng nervously held the phone line, and his palms began to sweat slightly.

He rubbed his hand against his body a little embarrassed, and the policeman next to him gave him a disdainful look.

The phone rang for a long time, and the policeman next to him was a little impatient, and just when Zhou Feng was about to give up, Han Meimei's voice came from the other side of the phone. "Hey, who?"

Zhou Feng was ecstatic and said into the phone: "Hey, Han Meimei, thank God...... Can you come to the police station for a trip......"

Han Meimei asked disdainfully on the other end of the phone, "Why are you, what are you doing at the police station?"

Zhou Feng whispered into the phone a little crampedly: "I can't tell you for a while, but the only phone number I can memorize is you, can you come and bail me out, don't worry, it will definitely not involve you." ”

Han Meimei was silent for a while, she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this Zhou Feng gourd, and she would really make trouble for her every day.

Han Meimei listened to Zhou Feng's pleading tone and sighed, there is no way, who calls herself soft-hearted.

She said into the phone, "Okay, then you wait for me, I'll go over." ”

Zhou Feng was very happy when he heard that Han Meimei was coming, and said excitedly: "Okay, I'll wait for you, you must come......"

"Doodoo ......"

Before Zhou Feng finished speaking, he had already hung up the phone.

Zhou Feng looked confused, then hung up the phone and was taken into the detention room again.

Zhou Feng finally had hope, and kept looking at the movement at the door in the detention room.

Now someone has finally come to bail him out!

Zhou Feng sighed, he didn't know what was wrong with him, no one would believe such a thing.

Zhou Feng waited for more than an hour, and Han Meimei finally pushed open the door of the police station, walked in, and walked all the way into the prison.

Zhou Feng stood up directly and beckoned to Han Meimei, who pretended not to see it and walked straight to the police. Get ready to be angry with Zhou Feng to relieve the hatred in your heart.

The policeman immediately stood up and said to the beautiful woman in front of him, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Han Meimei smiled and said to the police: "I'm here to bail Zhou Feng." ”

The smile on the policeman's face changed for a moment, and it turned out to be the psychotic friend......

Han Meimei observed the subtle changes in the policeman's face and asked, "What should be done on bail?"

"Oh, you're his friend, aren't you? sign and put your fingerprint here, and then the previous guarantee agreement will do. ”

Han Meimei looked at the record in front of her, and the crime was "false reporting"?

After reading the transcript, Han Meimei was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, her face was blue for a while, she smiled at the police awkwardly, and signed her name

After completing all the bail procedures, the police took Han Meimei to the door of the detention room, and the police took out the key to open the iron door and uncuffed Zhou Feng.

Han Meimei glanced at Zhou Feng, and then said to the policeman next to her, "Thank you for the trouble." ”

The policeman scratched his head embarrassedly and said to Han Meimei: "It's okay, just pay attention next time." ”

Han Meimei smiled and walked out of the gate of the police station, and Zhou Feng followed firmly behind without saying a word.

Han Meimei walked forward for a while, suddenly stopped, let out a breath of impatience, rolled her eyes and turned to look at Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng was stunned by Han Meimei's turnaround, and stood in place and looked at Han Meimei.

"Why are you still following me?

Han Meimei waved her hand and motioned for Zhou Feng to hurry up.

But Zhou Feng still stood in place, looked at both sides, and still followed behind Han Meimei.

Han Meimei was almost defeated by this fool, rolled her eyes widely, and almost didn't flip to her Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Please, aren't you stupid? Why are you like a child, where are you going with me?"