59 The Night of the Resurrection of a Tragic Boy (2)

Yan Zigao, who was shocked by the nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly heard the 'ghost' outside, and was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, isn't this 'ghost' talking about himself!

Could it be that the neighbor found out that the ghost was still going away, and asked someone to collect him?

Yan Zigao hurriedly jumped out of bed, but he didn't know where to hide, and the sound of picking the lock came from outside.

The calm voice asked again, "What's the trouble?"

"Hey, hey! What else can you do, sir? The middle-aged woman's voice suddenly raised and said urgently, "The sound of water that starts ticking every night can be heard from any distance. It's been dripping for so long and it hasn't flowed out of the room, and there is no sound of water during the day......"

Saying this, the woman paused slightly, and then seemed to be close to the chief's ear, and said softly: "It turns out that he lives here as a well-behaved child, and he has never brought his classmates here. But a month ago, suddenly three boys came to him and knocked on the door. ”

"I could see from the window of my house, and just as I was about to scold them, the boy opened the door, and it seemed that he knew him. I didn't care about it. Since then, the child has not been seen coming in or out. ”

The middle-aged woman's voice had a strong smell of gossip, but when Yan Zigao, who was busy looking for a place to hide, heard it, it was as if he was frozen, his pupils dilated in shock, and his hands hanging on his sides trembled with anger - according to what he heard, it was someone who knew and was familiar with him, and it was in an unguarded situation.

Idiot, what kind of crazy friends you've made!

When Yan Zigao fell into anger, the door lock was picked open.

The white moonlight brought a thick figure to the floor behind the door.

Three or four people blocked the door, facing Yan Zigao.

Yan Zi, who had been in the dark room for three days, narrowed his eyes because of the moonlight, raised his hand to block it slightly, and then found that the moonlight passed directly through his body.

At this time, the corners of Yan Zigao's mouth pulled out a helpless and relaxed smile, and he was no longer in a hurry to find a place to hide.

I'm a ghost, are you still afraid of people seeing? Even if someone could see him, would they still be able to distract his ghost from the sound of water droplets disturbing the tranquility of the neighborhood?

No kidding, who has such a big ability and is still so idle?

What's more, people with yin and yang eyes in the world are not everywhere.

Seeing that the person covering his mouth and nose at the door was facing him, his gaze only swept over, and Yan Zigao was completely relieved.

He looked at the open door with a sparkle in his eyes, and his heart was eager to leave. Holding on to the psychology of luck, he walked towards the open door step by step.

However, as soon as he approached the door, he felt as if a big hand was pressing on his chest, mercilessly pushing him down to the floor of the room, and Yan Zigao, who fell to the ground, lost his mind for a moment, lowered his head and bit his lip to endure the pain in his mouth.

He felt a burning pain in his chest as he was being pinched.

At this time, the four people at the door had already walked into the room, and with a "snap" sound, they directly turned on the fluorescent lamp that Yan Zigao couldn't turn on, and the dim room was as bright as day in an instant.

Is this even the lamp bullying the ghost? Yan Zigao finally got through the heartache, and then there was a burst of sadness.

Sure enough, ghosts are not as good as life.

As the lights turned on, the footsteps of the few people who came in paused, and the two young policemen even gasped a few times.

The woman hiding behind was even so shocked that she took a few steps back, far away, refusing to take a step closer to Yan Zigao's single bed where she had slept for three nights, and exclaimed in a trembling voice: "You...... Look! I said, "Haunted!" The old man always said I was thinking too much, old lady...... The old lady went back and beat him to death! ”

Before she could finish speaking, she fled out of the room, and the sound of her hurried footsteps and her breathless cursing could be heard in the building.

"Boss ......" the junior police officer weakly called out to the calm man in front of him.

And that man was the one who came at the door at the beginning with a breezy "it's time to wake up" to save Yan Zi from a nightmare.

He is about in his early thirties, his facial features are like the gods of Greek mythology, and his eyes are unique deep and affectionate, which makes people unable to see through and reluctant to look away.

At this time, his face was not at all different from the calmness and unpredictability of the few young police officers behind him, Yan Zigao even felt that for a moment this man's eyes fell on him, but then he looked away as if he hadn't seen anything.

Yan Zigao, who fell to the ground, held back the fear in his heart, stood up by the corner of the table, and looked at his single bed along the lines of several small police officers.

He didn't know what could it be about his bed, which had been sleeping peacefully for three days, scared the woman into running away in a hurry, and scared a few policemen into breathing.

After three days of searching for everything he could get out, he almost rummaged through the room to the sky, and there was something strange in the bed, how could he not know?

With a little curiosity and a little sarcasm, Yan Zigao followed the table to support his body and raised his eyes to look at the bed.

Before he could see what was there, a resentful look was cast at him on the bed, exactly the same as the look Gu Si looked back at every time he committed suicide!

Seeing the things on the bed clearly, Yan Zigao was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and he was stunned from his heart.

I saw a wet young man's corpse on the single bed, the water droplets of the naked body drenched the sheets, and the beautiful black and white eyes were open, and the eyes were full of grief and grief to the extreme, so thick that they couldn't be dissolved.

I don't know how long it has been since he lost his breath, but the boy's body has changed color but he doesn't smell a trace of rot. And the young man's eyes happened to look at Yan Zigao's position by chance......

Yan Zigao was cold, if it weren't for the support of the table behind him, he would definitely have slipped to the ground.

It's not that he's too timid, it's ...... I didn't know that he was locked up in a room with a corpse alone for three days, and when it came to the end, someone told him that he had not only been locked up with a naked/corpse for three days, but also slept on a corpse for three nights, could it not be scary?

Not to mention that he finally witnessed the dignity of the corpse with his own eyes, and was stared at by the corpse, the impact was too great.

When he remembered that he had been in this room for three days, he had sat at his desk and looked through his notes, and the corpse had been lying behind and looking at him on a cloudy day; He committed suicide by releasing water, and his body lay outside looking coldly at the toilet door; He lay down to rest, and the corpse was next to him, with his cheek turned sideways...... Yan Zigao thought back that his legs and feet were weak, he would rather be locked up alone for ten days and half a month!

The little police officer in the back calmed down, contacted the dispatch personnel of the General Bureau at the man's signal, and then began to deal with the scene simply, but he never dared to look directly at the young man.

It's not that the corpse is hideous, on the contrary, the young man's facial features on the bed are very delicate and beautiful, and he never gets tired of looking at it, which makes people forget to see it.

It's just that at this moment, the young man Quanguo's body can know what happened, and the hatred revealed from those eyes is so thick that Han Zhi's heart trembles.

The two little police officers were busy with their heads down, and the surroundings felt terrifyingly quiet, and Yan Zi didn't dare to move as if he was fixed, one because of the eyes of the corpse on the bed, and the other because of the man's approaching body......

The man's leather shoes stepped on the floor step by step, as if stepping on Yan Zigao's heart, and it was shocking one after another.

He can see him!

Getting closer and closer, Yan Zigao became more and more surprised, because he saw his image in the man's eyes, incredible! Anyway, he has no physical body, how can there be an image?

Stopping a step away from Yan Zigao, the corners of the man's mouth tightened, and his warm palm stretched out towards Yan Zigao.

There was a table in front of him and a table behind him, and Yan Zigao, who had no way to retreat, half-squinted his eyes nervously.

In his heart, he was wary and resistant to this man in a police uniform, after all, he was a ghost at the moment, and he couldn't have anything to do with justice, not to mention that he was also ready to send a few people to Huangquan to tear Gu Si apart.

This man could see his presence, and maybe he could see his plan.

The more he felt that it was possible, Yan Zigao's whole body was in a defensive state.

"Hey, why is it so cold all of a sudden?" The little police officer who was dealing with the scene gasped and said strangely, and the other one couldn't help but shake their shoulders and look around vigilantly.

"Someone's throwing a tantrum." The man said unhurriedly, saying something a little ridiculous in a serious tone.

It turned out that Yan Zigao suddenly entered the defense mechanism, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by several degrees.

Yan Zigao himself didn't realize that his eyes were so red that they could drip blood at this moment.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" The little police officer with small dimples couldn't help but feel half cold when he saw his boss looking intently at the empty window. He has just passed the internship period, and he doesn't want to encounter anything bad in the first case of the official period!

The man didn't answer him, but instead passed his finger directly through Yan Zigao's soul, took the notes on the table, and looked at them.

This made the two people present breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, a few policemen dressed in systems appeared at the door, and the leader took the lead in entering the room, respectfully shouting "Lu sir" to the man, and after seeing the man nodding, he began to arrange for the people who came in behind to deal with the scene.

"Sir Lu, there is something wrong with this corpse." The leader said with some nervousness.

"Let the forensic doctor examine the body and bring the person who called the police back to the police station." Lu Sir looked around, and his eyes finally fell on Yan Zigao, who was pretending to be air in the corner, and Yan Zigao saw the struggle in the man's eyes for a moment.

After a pause, Lu Sir said again with thin lips: "This room has been sealed."

When everyone left one after another, Yan Zigao took advantage of the chaos to try to get out of the way, but he failed several times.

After the little police officers all went out, Lu Sir stayed at the end and was about to leave, Yan Zigao, who fell to the ground, had to make a bold move - he raised his face, his cheeks were a little flushed because of excitement, and he asked in an unsteady tone: "You ...... Can you see me, right? ”

The man's attempts to leave stopped, and he looked down at the upper of his shoe.

Only Yan Zigao knew that he was looking at him, very seriously, with the kind of view of scrutiny.