Chapter 31: Terror Corner

What are you hesitating about at this time, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

What's more, the height of the masked man is not dominant, if he takes such a step and pokes the wolf guard stick in the heart of that bastard, everything will be perfect.

When he took this step, he roared with a big voice that was comparable to Liu Haiyan.

"Help!"

This voice is not small, and the residents in the outermost row of residential buildings in the Sunshine Community can hear it if it is not behind their ears.

However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

The reality is that her little short legs did not cross the rain gutter as she wished, but fell hard into the ditch.

By the time she struggled to get up, she was already the prey of the faceless man.

Through the dense foliage, she saw that the lights in the two rooms on the second and fourth floors of the Sunshine Community not far away turned on for a while, and then went out one after another.

The smell of mint mixed with the smell of Houttuynia cordata filled the nose, and it really didn't smell good.

This smell was followed by a more pungent and unpleasant smell between the mouth and nose.

The smell eroded the brain, making a mess of the consciousness in the brain, and the infinitely magnified white masked face gradually filled the eyeballs.

Ghost press, remember before the college entrance examination, during that period of high mental tension, Luo Qiao often appeared unable to move in the middle of the night.

What my mother Liu Haiyan said, it was a ghost pressing bed, and the older generation said that it was pressed by a ghost.

To explain it scientifically, the ghost press is medically called a nightmare. It has been theorized that the ghost press occurs due to the uncoordinated coordination of each part of the brain. It is also said that the ghost press is due to the fact that the frontal lobe of the person is awake, but the cerebellum is not awake and cannot move. Ghost press refers to sleeping and suddenly having consciousness, but the body cannot move. In sleep neuromedicine, this is a symptom of sleep paralysis.

The feeling of Luo Qiao this night is that the feeling of the ghost pressing the bed has come again.

The thoughts in my head seem to be clear, but I just can't move.

When his consciousness could not be synchronized with his body, he seemed to see a black and white shadow floating in the woods not far ahead.

Luo Qiao's inner line is: Damn, this time it is certain death, black and white impermanence are waiting to collect the soul.

He struggled weakly with his hands a few times, trying to tear off the mask man's mask, but to no avail.

Zhou Yu, an urban writer who has never been very treated, can always appear at a critical juncture like Spider-Man.

The black and white impermanence fluttering in the grove was gone, and Zhou Yu's tall figure was getting closer and closer, and the sound of rushing through the grass was clearly audible.

His voice was also majestic.

"Let her go."

The short three words made his image as a strange novelist in Luo Qiao's mind instantly taller.

The feeling of suffocation was relieved, and then he was thrown heavily into the grass.

My throat was stuck to death, and I desperately wanted to shout Zhou Yu, but I just couldn't shout.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was about to arrive in front of him, he turned his body and ran towards the place where the black and white impermanence had disappeared.

And threw a word to Luo Qiao.

"Hurry up and call the police."

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Happiness Lane, the narrow laneway is crooked.

Su Mu ran back and forth on this road ten times, not to mention the masked man, and there was not a single ghost shadow.

And Xia Tingting's phone call, no one answered it.

The last time it was connected, it was Fat Tiger who answered, and he said that Xia Tingting's phone was in the grass downstairs of her house.

After this phone call was connected, Su Mu's heart was cold, and Xia Tingting was only afraid of more evil and less luck at the moment.

The team members who arrived later scattered and searched around Xingfu Road.

Fat Tiger was holding his head down at this time and was criticized by Su Mu.

"Put aside Lao Tzu, let you watch a girl's house can't stand it, what's the use of you?"

Fat Tiger felt aggrieved, and with a beard on his face, he only saw two mouth flaps in one close.

"Team Su, this Xia Tingting's daily itinerary basically does not change, after getting off work from her work unit at 6:30 in the afternoon, she first went to the Fetes Club to exercise.

I got home around 8 o'clock and never went out again. I thought she would come out when she got home, as usual.

I've been staring at it day and night, and my eyes are bleeding. Just took a nap, who knows what she was doing running out in the middle of the night? ”

Su Mu was annoyed: "You, just pray that something will happen to Xia Tingting, if something happens, our police career will come to an end." ”

There was no place to spread a fire in my heart, and I was about to take the fat tiger to extinguish the fire again, and the mobile phone rang.

It was Rojo who called.

"Little Joe, are you home?"

Rojo's stunned voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Lao Su, hurry up, I met the faceless man."

A cold sweat was pouring up.

Damn, this girl is born this year, she is too old to be killed, and her bad luck continues, why is this faceless man staring at her all the time?

"Are you alright? Where is it? ”

"Go home in the grove, fortunately Zhou Yu appeared in time, otherwise you won't be able to hear my voice again."

When the car was rushing on the road, Su Mu's thoughts were chaotic.

He couldn't figure it out, Xingfu Road and Chunzi Lane were one south and one north, and when Xia Tingting called, she said that she saw the masked man.

Judging from the time distance, it is impossible for the masked man to reappear in Chunzi Lane in the north at such a short time.

Chunzi Lane in the early hours of the morning is more lively than ever.

Damn, at the critical moment when Luo Qiao shouted for help, half of the figure didn't come out for a while.

When the sound of the police car sounded, these people who were dormant in the building seemed to hear the rallying cry, and both young and old ran out of the doorway.

The fork leading to the Sunshine Community is already crowded with people watching the excitement at this time.

The veteran police officer Luo Dachun is trying his best to maintain order with his colleagues, and in the noisy voices, Liu Haiyan's voice is particularly loud.

"Little Joe, little Joe, you want to scare the old lady to death for half her life."

"Mom, Mom, don't shout, I'm okay with this?"

Liu Haiyan choked the sky.

"Girl, if you really have something, your father and I won't live. Why don't you call your dad when you come home alone? What about Su Mu, Su Mu, a bastard, the old lady has eaten him for nothing for so many years, where did he go when it was critical? ”

Luo Qiao saw through Liu Haiyan's swaying figure that the little girl with a pale face was being carried into the ambulance by the doctor at the moment.

A gray-haired grandmother followed the doctor and cried movingly, and the girl was her granddaughter.