Chapter 52: Nightmare? Meng?

Rebecca was so tired that she was going to sleep, and her heart was unstable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After all, it is the first time in my life to encounter such a close-range shootout, and it is the first time I have seen the same kind, that is, the policeman being hit by a firearm, and the picture of being shot in the head and flying flesh and blood, and I can't face it with the usual calmness, this is a real event, not an actor in the movie.

Drowsy, gathered on all sides, but could not close, as if the two halves of the curtain were about to be seamed, and suddenly the zipper was stalked, and it leaked into the outside world.

Originally, I wanted to wait until James came back, although this roommate is not very good, but as a support, or as a psychological comfort, I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how long it has been in the bed, I finally fell asleep, and in the depths of the dream, a slightly trembling voice slowly shouted: "You seem to be the one who snitched!" I'm coming back, I'm coming back......"

The voice came from far and near, as if it was echoing in all directions, and it seemed to be right in her ears, Rebecca instinctively rolled away, her consciousness jumped and woke up, and she sighed beside her head, so slight that she was only secretly breathing like a suppressed emotion. She was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, she couldn't see anything in the dark, and she wanted to turn on the switch of the lamp, but she was afraid that she would really see those things she didn't want to see, and she felt that there was a car passing outside the house, and a dog was barking in the distance, probably Bobo.

Rebecca is sure of God, and wants to laugh at when she is afraid of seeing ghosts, as a devout Christian, Alleluia, the Virgin Mary, Jesus Christ will protect the believers, and besides, she is now because of justice, doesn't God know? So soon the nerves relaxed and had to continue in their sleeping position.

I don't know how long it has been, Rebecca still has her eyes open, as if there is some strength to refuse her sleepiness, to support her body and mind, to hold up, not to let her settle down, half-asleep and half-awake when she wakes up, a person is easily suspended in the air, and it is heavy as soon as she sleeps.

Struggling, Rebecca heard as if she heard the sound of the door opening, and the sound of footsteps, her attention was suddenly concentrated, and her sleep dissipated, this time with a clear sigh, as if she was relieved when she finished her work, Rebecca was on the side of her head, dodging the sighing mouth, and the source of the sound, the mouthpiece was frozen in horror, and she couldn't call out the word "who", and she was very afraid that the mouth would lean her ears to tell who she was, and she was busy covering her head, and her heart was beating like she couldn't hold it in her chest.

But in the face of fear, there is nothing more unbearable than the unpredictable, and just when her spirit was on the verge of collapse, Rebecca thought of a way and cried out loudly:

"Ahh ~~”

Rebecca's own cry relieved her of her terror and made her feel like she was back in the human world, poking her head out, and something flew over her head with a crisp sound. She quickly turned on the switch in the room, and the light flickered before it was fully lit, illuminating the room, but she waited until her eyelids could feel the light before she opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of the alarm clock on the bedside at 23:59.

Nightmares are always repeated. To escape some invisible pursuit, run on the intricate roads. I don't know what is chasing behind me. But he knew the anxious and helpless fear in his heart. In the panic of running, I fell into the wrong way again and again. In the end, I found myself always going in circles. Rebecca said to herself, stop, stop, she really can't run.

This is not the first time, there have been similar situations for the past few days, but today is particularly real and especially frightens Rebecca.

The facts have also proved that there are people here, I don't know who they are, or whether they are people, young people have this or that kind of cranky thoughts, thinking about them day and night, but what is the matter with the piece of paper by the window, Rebecca screamed again: "Ah~~~! ”

At this time, James broke in, he checked Rebecca's situation for the first time, and only after getting it that he was okay did he go to check the situation by the window, a piece of paper, and a file bag, it was all the stuff. A brown paper bag the size of a four-carat, sealed and thick.

"What do you think this is?" James said.

"Open it and take a look."

James flips the paper bag.

"He seemed very cautious, sealed tightly, look, so many layers of duct tape."

He shrugged, took a paper cutter from the stationery box in Rebecca's room, and firmly cut the paper bag.

"Uh-huh," said James, "I didn't know that Sternström liked to take pictures." ”

He glanced at the photos in the paper bag and spread them out in front of him.

"I would never have imagined him to have that interest."

"That's his fiancée." Rebecca said without frustration.

"Even so, I never dreamed that he would have such an amazing hobby."

Rebecca dutifully looks at the photo with an unpleasant feeling, which he always feels every time he is forced to invade someone else's privacy. After becoming a sensible, he still hasn't learned to control this involuntary natural reaction.

James had no such scruples; What's more, he's a pervert.

"Oh my God, she's so good." He exaggeratedly admired.

He continued to study the photographs.

"She would do a handstand," he said, "and I didn't expect her to look like this." ”

"You've seen her before."

"She was dressed at the time, and it was completely different."

James was right, but Rebecca preferred not to discuss it any further.

His only comment was:

"You'll see her again tomorrow."

"Yes," James replied, "I don't expect that. ”

He put the photo back in the paper bag and said, "Are you okay now?" ”

Rebecca gave James a blank look and said, "I've been fine!" You broke my door for no reason. After speaking, he pointed to the location of the door behind him, and the broken door panels scattered on the side.

James was speechless, it is true that Rebecca has never said anything about herself except for screaming to attract attention, and besides, it is not illegal to coax her voice at any time in her own house, although the house is not lived by her alone, but she is the landlord!

Under Rebecca's extremely firm, innocent and harmless expression, James was almost infected, and almost believed: I'm fine, you're nosy! However, he knew that if there was really no need, why did he break into the door and break the door panel, without being blamed, and the other party did not even have a trace of displeasure or anger!

Although Rebecca's contradictions are exposed from all sides, this is not the time to be reasonable, and it does not have the conditions.

Rebecca is usually a sensible, reasonable, and principled person, but is it at this time? James doesn't have to guess and test to know, no! The toes can tell him, so he chooses to accept the other party's vexatiousness.

Putting down the file bag, James had to ask Rebecca about not only his behavior as a "roommate", but also his responsibilities and obligations as a police officer, so he skipped the discussion of the door panel, took the piece of paper in his hand and said, "Then can you tell me, why are you yelling?" ”

Rebecca tilted her head, blinked, and replied, "Are you funny?" Deliberately scaring me? Although I don't like you very much, but I'm also your landlord, and I don't care if I'm out of the window in the middle of the night, I still throw papers, pretend to be ghosts to scare me, and finally break the door of my house! Hmph~"

Some of the words are clear-sighted, and the analysis and logic are quite reasonable, but one person can't be in two places at the same time, right? The fact that one second is still outside the window, and the second later is broken into the door, this fact will not come up anyway! Of course, this is a conclusion based on the causal relationship provided by Rebecca, not the truth, because James is very aware of his position just now.

But since Rebecca said so, whether that is the case or not, James needs to check it out. So he was also arguing about it, walked to the window, looked at it carefully, opened the curtains, and found nothing different, not even a trace of someone staying, but how did the piece of paper come from? Practical joke? Think of a lot, and verify them one by one, give up!

That's right, I had to give up, now at night, the sky was intensely black, almost the color of despair, there was no moonlight and no starlight, as if dark clouds covered the sky. The star-lit candlelight of the tall and low towers near and far swayed in the wind, like a dream. Rebecca is not a person who likes to play these boring pranks, which can be explained in her usual life and in her verbal expressions just now.

In addition, although this is not a high-rise building, the room on the second floor is not close to the ground, and it is already a miracle that a person can hold on for 10 seconds through the 20-centimeter edge outside the window, without anything to grab, and none of the people James knows, including the instructor of the police academy, can do it, so in the case of finding clues to no avail, he can only carefully observe the piece of paper in his hand.

This piece of paper seems to be the raw material of a greeting card, a little hard, and the thickness is also consistent, but no matter in terms of pattern and feel, this is not something that circulates on the market.

One side is a crying emoji, and the other side is a withered tree, this is the whole content of the piece of paper, and it is also all the information visible to the naked eye, which is unremarkable! But according to Rebecca, it's not hers.

"How do you have Ryan's information?" Because he couldn't find any other clues, James had to continue to communicate with his "beautiful" landlord, Rebecca.

Rebecca didn't know what James meant for a while, and broke in all of a sudden, which is understandable, after all, it was her own shouting that alarmed him, but she couldn't admit that she was afraid, this was her little insistence, just a good face, fortunately, the other party didn't dwell on this issue.

Rebecca watched James wander around the room and finally began to ask questions, which she knew was something a police officer to do, so she replied, "Is that weird?" I'm an eyewitness, can't I find out about that person? Apparently she didn't want to say what she thought so easily, for fear of being perceived as cowardly.

But is Rebecca really as timid? To be continued......????

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