Chapter 4 Photographs
The other party did not answer, and surrounded me one after another, I saw that the situation was not good, I was weak, the other party was numerous, and the skills were above me, and I definitely could not take advantage of the slightest advantage in terms of combat effectiveness.
What to do? I sweated nervously on my forehead.
"Don't worry, we'll notify Zhang Xin to save you soon."
Zhang Xin? Zhang Xin came to save me? I was furious when I heard that.
"So let's look at one thing during this time." Said the person behind me.
One of the people in front of me received his instructions and went downstairs, while the other two fumbled in their pockets, and I thought it might be an escape opportunity.
I couldn't do it anymore, so I measured my strength and slammed into the man who was walking into the staircase.
But the man managed to dodge with agility, and I didn't have time to stop and fell down the stairs.
I was almost dizzy from the fall, and my tongue was bitten by my own teeth.
A smell of blood hit my taste buds, and I spat out, all blood.
The man stepped on me and turned around and spat at me: "Want to fix me? You can't do it yet. β
"Don't underestimate him, he's a dangerous person." The driver said in the back.
"But here, we're the only ones in danger!" With that, he stepped down the first staircase with his right foot, and I laughed in my heart, and when his left foot was raised to land, I reached out and grabbed his left foot, which he did not expect, and fell down the stairs and rolled down.
I burst out laughing, and two people from behind me came and set me up.
The man who fell down the stairs looked miserable, his face was full of anger, and he wanted to rush up and beat me when he got up, but he was stopped by the driver: "Cicada, you go down first to do something." β
The cicada left with an unhappy face.
I scoffed, "You guys are running out of the zoo?" Is there still a yellow finch mantis? β
"Yo, do you recognize us? My memory is still good. "Humanity on my arm.
"Bah." I spat out the blood from my mouth, "I know you? You scum! β
"It looks like the fall was not light, do you want to try again?" The two of them began to want to push me down the stairs.
"Stop, wait until Zhang Xin sees this scene, and it will be on fire!" The driver stopped them, walked up to me and said with a smile.
"Here, I'll show you something." As he spoke, the driver pulled out a lump of blue cloth from his jacket pocket and opened it, revealing a photograph inside.
The driver put the picture straight in front of my eyes and shouted, "You open my eyes wide and see what this is?" β
It's not clear in the photo, but you can vaguely make out that it is a hideous face, shrugged over the shoulders, and a pair of wings on the back, is this a person or what?
No, it can't be human.
"What is this? Why are you showing me this? β
"What? Look closely, who does this monster look like? β
I looked at it again with wide eyes: "Where does this look like a human?" It's a monster! β
As soon as I finished speaking, the driver grabbed me by the collar: "You also know that this is a monster?" You take the picture in your pocket and compare it! β
The photo in my pocket was deliberately put in the print shop, and they must have known that it was me, so why did the driver say that I wanted to compare my own photo with this monster?
When I put up two photos to compare, I realized that my face in the photo was so similar to that of the monster, what was going on? I couldn't help but think about it, desperately searching my mind for clues about it all.
Suddenly, the driver took something and hit me on the head, and I lost consciousness......
"It's too late......" The voice echoed in my head like a nightmare, and I felt like I was in a quagmire, unable to extricate myself.
I was tormented to the point where I was pulled back to reality by a strange conversation.
"Zhang Xin hasn't come yet?"
"Yes, I didn't see her."
"Found in the rental house?"
"Looked, no one, maybe I went out in the middle of the night last night."
"Anyway, she has to show up sooner or later, and the later she appears, the more enjoyable it will be for us."
I opened my eyes in horror, the thick smell of blood was still lingering in my mouth, judging from the conversation outside, these people already knew our whereabouts well, they were all premeditated, I am not sure of anything else, at least one thing is undoubted, these people are definitely not from Sun Electronic City.
It was pitch black, and I tried to move it, but in either direction, I only met a hard object that felt like a smooth wall to the touch.
There was silence, I could only hear my own heartbeat and breathing, I wasn't sure if they had left, but if I had been trapped in a closed, lightless space, probably no one else would find out until I died, I would have to talk to them.
"Anyone?"
I was answered only with a slight response, and I nervous that if they were going to trap me here, at least the body would have to decompose before anyone else could find me.
Just as I was panicking and fantasizing about my unbearable death, a voice came from outside.
"He woke up."
Suddenly, a dazzling light shone above my head, and for a moment, I closed my eyes, and then squinted slightly, and after adjusting to the light, the first thing that caught my eye was the white light, and then it was actually me, and I looked around and found that I was surrounded not by smooth walls, but by smooth glass.
Overhead, an incandescent lamp shines clearly, revealing everything in the enclosed room.
There was glass on all sides, and I could see myself in the mirror no matter which side I looked at, which made me very unhappy, and I was not the kind of person who could always be brave enough to admire myself in the mirror, and I had to lower my head to avoid it, only to see a large black bag on the ground.
It reminds me of the big black bag that a yellow-haired student threw into my store a few days ago, and I opened the plastic bag to reveal one picture after another.
When I saw the contents of the photos, my heart fell into a dark fear, I looked through them one by one, my fingers couldn't help but tremble, and after reading the last one, all the photos were scattered on the ground.
The content of the photos is all kinds of strange photos of a person who looks very similar to me, just like the one the driver showed me before, and even like a ghost, it makes me creepy.
After looking at all the photographs, I found one thing in common, that is, all the photographs were taken in a black room similar to a prison, the light was very dark, and the expressions and postures of the characters were extremely unnatural, as if they had been secretly photographed.
The number of photos is staggering, and if the person who was secretly photographed was me, I don't think this should happen to me, but to some cheating star.
I sat in the middle of the scattered photographs, looking at a mirror in front of me, and I touched my face with trembling hands, unable to believe that the person in the photo was me, and if it wasn't me, how could it be so similar to me.
I leaned closer to the mirror and picked up a photo and compared it frantically, my eyes, nose, mouth, and face were clear at a glance, could this be me?
No, there was something wrong, and that was that the person in the photo had a scar on the left side of his face near the bottom of his ear, and I, I was close to the mirror and rubbed that part of my face with my hand many times, and there was no scar.
Anything can go away, and scars are almost impossible to go away without other unnatural means.
Suddenly, a thought came to my mind, could it be that they had found me by mistake because I looked too similar to this person?
I hurriedly picked up the photos on the ground and carefully compared them, some of the photos were from different angles, so I couldn't see the scars, but basically I could see this part of the area below the left ear, and there was this scar.
Did they find the wrong person? Or rather, they weren't looking for people at all.
"You're looking for the wrong person!" I shouted.
The only sound that answered me was a sparse voice, had they all left?
I swallowed the blood in my mouth and sat down on the floor.
I can't go on like this, whether it's waiting for death like this or being lucky enough for Zhang Xin to save my life in time, it's something I don't want to happen.
I shouted again, "Anyone?" β
This time there was a response: "You just slowly recall your sins inside, and wait for Zhang Xin to come over!" β
Vice? What sin do I have? The person on the photo was clearly not me, I was afraid that he would go away, so I immediately said: "Don't go, you are looking for the wrong person, the person in the photo is not me at all, don't you see?" The person in the photo has a scar on his face, but I don't have it on my face! β
There were a few sneers outside: "Did you really forget, or are you pretending to be innocent?" β
"I don't understand what you mean, I can't remember my past."
Before I could finish speaking, the people outside said, "I'm leaving, let's reflect on myself slowly, the person in those photos is you!" β
"Wait."
"What else would you like to ask?"
"You want to kill me like this? You're breaking the law! "When the word "offense" came out of my mouth, I felt that I was too naΓ―ve, and since the other party had already done this, he must have considered the consequences.
"Breaking the law? The sin in your hands is enough to die a thousand times! After the other party threw down this sentence, he was silent, and let me scream.
I leaned into the glass and stared at myself in the mirror in front of me, what did I do wrong?
With pale lips, a thin face, and dull eyes, I looked at myself in the mirror and tried to remember the past.
But memory is like a kite with a broken string, my memory of this paragraph seems to be blank, and the more I try to recall, as Zhang Xin said, it only brings me endless pain.
Why? I can't remember anything at all! Can anyone tell me? Why did I simply lose my memory of that past?
I became angry and slammed my fist on the glass, only to hear the glass rattle, and the fine glass shards fell to the ground like white beads, and there was a sharp pain in my fist, and bright red blood stains poured out.
Behind this glass is the wall, the entrance is not here, I changed the direction, swung my fist at the Ling one glass, still not the entrance, after repeating it twice, it is still the wall, my hands are already so painful that I can barely use any strength.
I didn't give up, since they could keep me in this kind of room, there must be an entrance, and there was no way that such an old-fashioned building would have an iron door, and if I could find it, I would have to kick it open or knock it open to escape.
I stood up and looked up overhead, the strong light stabbed my eyes, but I still saw that the top was also a concrete wall, so there was only one possibility, and that was the floor under my feet!
I swept the pictures on the ground with my numb hands, and to my despair, the door at the entrance was indeed at my feet, but it was watered with iron.
The despair was no less than sleeping for half an hour every day and spending the rest of the time studying hard and failing the college entrance examination, I tried my best, and raised my hands full of blood, I actually had a strange feeling, like this blood was not mine, but someone else's.
"Above!" A resolute voice came.