In other words, everything I saw last night was something that wasn't supposed to exist.

The little editor got on a bus that didn't exist, and ended up taking his own life.

I feel very uncomfortable thinking about this, and so far there has been no movement from the police.

But fortunately, I was familiar with the local police, so I immediately left the TV station and continued to struggle here, and there was no progress.

When I walked to the police station, I immediately said hello to the local sheriff and asked to investigate the traffic footage.

I'm going to see if any buses passed by last night.

The police told me to keep it a complete secret, and when I heard it, I felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, when I walked into the room and turned on the VCR, I found that I had staggered to the side of the platform with the editor last night.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a large thick fog in the air.

Snowflakes also fell in the sky.

At that time, I was standing next to the platform, waving to the editor.

Then I saw the editor slowly walk into the fog, and then the whole fog disappeared without a trace in less than two minutes.

And that little edit disappeared from the video.

But in the camera, I was still greeting the editor, and after saying these words, I watched myself walk back slowly.

Seeing this time, I can determine that the location of the original bus is a white fog from the video.

This is not alarmist.

That little editor really ran into something that shouldn't have been touched last night, and poured blood mold.

I couldn't say anything after reading it, and I couldn't give the police an answer.

After all, what I saw with my own eyes last night was completely different from what was recorded on camera.

I must have met something I shouldn't have seen.

When I thought of this, I asked to go to the place where the deceased died, and the police didn't say anything, and pulled the police car directly to the garden community.

When I arrived, I saw that the whole neighborhood was already in tatters, and there were hardly any people living in it.

There are two black iron railings at the door, which have long been rusted, and there was originally a duty room next to the door, but now it is also empty, and a big word is written on the bridge with a red pen.

I slowly approached, and the sheriff next to me was explaining at the root of my ear.

said in great detail, saying that when the police arrived that day, they saw the body of the little editor, and they always maintained a posture when they died.

The little editor grabbed the door with one hand, and sat on the ground with the other hand shaking his buttocks, and fell right towards the door.

Judging from the traces of the deceased at the scene, the little editor wanted to enter the community very much that night.

I don't know why I didn't go in the end, but died at the gate.

But what the police don't understand is that this abandoned community has no security system for a long time, and even at night it is in an open area.

It's such a place that you don't need to go inside through the gate at all.

The gray wolf has long been broken, and the walls have even collapsed, and you can run in with any entrance, but I really don't understand why this deceased would rather die at the gate before he dies than take other roads to enter this community.

What's more, in this abandoned community, the police have investigated in detail, and no one here has anything to do with the editor.

Even the people around me have never seen the editor at all.

When I learned about this, I walked into this community and took a look.

It's really empty.

It's not an adjective, it's just stating the facts.

According to the police, so far only a few homeless people live in the community, but they are all irregular people.

The residents who really belong to the residents who live here have long since left, and the police can't figure out why this little editor came here.

First of all, there are no relatives here, and the little editor has never lived in this community.

It's like walking around here drunk and drunk.

However, this neighborhood is very far from the bus we parted for last night.

If you don't take a car, you'll have to walk for at least three hours to get there.

We drank in the center of the coastal city, which is the southernmost part of the coastal city.

I really can't investigate, what's the problem.

In the end, I could only say to the police: "I'm sorry, I didn't see anything for you to come again in vain, but I want to ask, what is the matter with alcohol poisoning you are talking about, I think the truth of the matter is not so simple!"

The sheriff replied: "Check that there is alcohol in the other party's body, it should be that he died of alcohol poisoning, and they all said that no matter what they do, drink less, alcohol is intestinal poison!"

I'm not here to listen to this policeman give me science.

So I asked directly: "Can you tell me something truthful, but in the previous case, I helped a lot, should I be fooled like this?"

The police sighed, and then told the truth.

But it's better to tell the truth than to tell a lie.

Because of the cause of death, the police did not know.

At the scene of bizarre deaths in the past, I have seen some inexplicable heart disease paralysis and sudden deaths.

But this time, it seems that God is not willing to give everyone a reason.

When the CT examination was conducted, it was indeed found that there was alcohol in the other party's body, but to be honest, the police determined that this alcohol could not make people die at all, unless it was a person who was allergic to alcohol, but after a physical examination, this small editor was obviously not this type of person.

But when the body was found, the other party did not have any external injuries or diseases, but all the body organs in the body stopped working.

It's like a factory strike.

For no particular reason, I just quit all of a sudden.

All the functions of the body fell into a deep sleep.

If you sleep for too long, it will already lead to cell necrosis.

Medically speaking, if a person's heart stops beating for five minutes, they can basically pass away.

But this little editor heart stopped for a day and a night.

There is no possibility of life-saving.

But the police can't make this answer public, and they can only find the reason for alcohol poisoning to excuse it.

Because this is not the truth of the facts, and alcohol poisoning is just a pretense, the people we drank together that night were not punished by the law, and the police were also afraid that if someone was serious, they would provoke themselves.