I followed the old man to a shabby-looking reception room.

He told me to wait here for a moment, then turned to leave.

The hazy weather outside the window gradually condensed dark clouds, and I wondered why every time I came back, God never left me with a good face.

The sound of "boom" resounded in the clouds, and the broken white walls on all sides were covered with graffiti, and there was an iron bed with bunk beds in the southeast corner.

Such a humble reception room made me frown a little, and the more I thought about it, the more unpleasant it became.

I sat on the iron bed and pondered it, thinking to myself that I must have taken the wrong route, otherwise how could an old pig feed factory appear out of thin air.

It wasn't until I couldn't bear it anymore that when I walked to the door, I found a detailed map of the city of H hanging on the iron gate.

The location marked above is exactly the same as where I first met Lao Yan, and the map shows that the pig feed factory has been located here for decades.

There are no deserted police stations in the vicinity at all.

I stared carefully at the route on the map, and the cold sweat on my forehead couldn't help but "tick tock" and slide down.

"TM, this is a real hit."

I sat on the iron bed with my ass frozen, recalling the past of my adventures with Lao Yan, and bits and pieces rushed into my brain like fragments.

It's all a real memory, how could there be a deviation...

Just as he was thinking, the phone that suddenly lay on the table rang crisply.

I looked around at no one, and the next second I couldn't help but pick up the phone gently.

It's just that the movement that catches my ears is so familiar, it was a girl's voice, and my heart was suddenly moved.

"Uncle Gan... Where are you... Woooooooo ”

"My dad's body stinks..., and I'm hiding alone in the basement of the police station now... It's really scary. ”

At this moment, I listened to this creepy voice, and I was almost half scared to death, thinking that this girl was so fateful that she had supported it until now.

It's not that I curse her in the hope that she can meet the unexpected, but I can't help but be a little surprised, after all, the environment there can be called a life of death.

At the beginning, there were only a few people left in the police station, only me and Lao Yan barely escaped alive, and later Lao Yan also felt guilty about the martyred subordinates.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, but suddenly realized that this was not the place where the police station was in the first place.

The strange and layered truth at the moment is confusing, and I can't help but hang up the phone and cover my head and cry out in pain.

"The police department... Where exactly is the real police station? ”

My eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed to be some sort of underlying mental illness that became irritable whenever I couldn't figure something out or felt like I was being teased.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in my head with a bit of a headache, and I seemed to realize something all at once.

Then he quickly picked up the phone and dialed to the familiar and unfamiliar number.

"Comrade, please help me find someone."

"He's also an old detective in your police station, although I don't know his name... But I know very well his family situation and some physical characteristics."

After a while, I remained stunned with the phone in my hand, as if an endless chill spread throughout my body.

"I'm sorry I didn't find this person, but you made a mistake."

The slightly impatient woman's voice on the other end of the phone responded with a few words and hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving only the feeling in her heart that was stunned in place.

"How... How can this be, there is no such person? ”

As I stood in the empty reception room, I felt a sense of fear in my heart for the first time.

"How so... How so.... ”

I couldn't help but muttered to myself, only to feel that my head was about to crack in pain.

The dim white walls surrounded by graffiti seemed to be crowded with figures, and the air was silent for a while.

"TM..., is it really my own nerves, Lao Yan and those memories are just imaginary."

"Ahhh

I raised my leg and kicked the iron door of the reception room with a loud shout, but the iron door that was faintly revealing the gap in the next second was not kicked open by this huge force as I imagined.

Instead, there was a rattle of chains, and there was no response.

My eyes widened and I could hardly believe it all, and in just half an hour, someone had wrapped the iron door of the reception room around it with chains.

It seems that they are deliberately trying to trap me here and prevent me from coming out.

"Who...!"

I was a little irritable and couldn't control my temper, and I kicked my leg again.

Only this time, the iron door and the entire door frame were a little deformed, and they looked down the gap towards the corridor outside, and the surroundings were silent.

Not even half a ghost, and it seemed to lack the roar of some machine.

In just about an hour, the entire feed factory exudes a dead silence, and the eerie silence of the silence makes people can't help but think about it.

"TM's, it must have been calculated."

I returned to the iron bed in frustration, thinking about the people who might pose a threat to me, but for a moment I couldn't think of who would have made a grudge against me.

However, what made me even more angry was that the only landline phone that could communicate with the outside world was also cut off the wire.

This man seems to be trying to trap me here, why can't I feel his presence for so long?

Could the Xiangxi adventure not long ago be his ghost?

For a moment, my brain seemed to enter a short-circuit state, and I was already very suspicious, and I even began to doubt what happened more than ten years ago.

"The old chief..., could it be that the old chief sent someone to follow me..., but he... But hasn't he already been arrested?"

In an instant, thousands of thoughts turned over in the memories, until the body was a little tired, and he couldn't help but lie down on the plank of the iron bed and fell asleep.

In the past seven days, Xiaoyue and I have almost experienced the adventure of nine deaths and a lifetime, and it is only now that our eyes are completely closed.

I was already a little tired and I was in a sudden predicament, and I was afraid that I couldn't help but rest for a while, just like an iron man.

In a daze, it was as if I had returned to decades ago, and I was devastated by Xiao Nan's sacrifice, and even the entire Soul Eradication Team was immersed in an atmosphere of sadness.

I was out of the group and spent the whole day with wine, and it was arguably the most depressed time for me.

When the sound of Qi Brushing footsteps woke me from my sleep, I was horrified to find myself lying on the cold ground.

Outside, it was late at night with all the troops' sentry posts guarded alternately, and this was obviously the old chief's residence, how did I get in myself?

Rubbing his eyes, which were not yet a little sober, he then took out the gun hanging from his waist and climbed to the second floor with gentle steps.

When I stumbled past a mirror at the top of the staircase, I realized that my military uniform was standing up, as if I had been in the army decades ago.

"I..., I'm back decades?"

I couldn't believe my eyes, but I couldn't help but think back to the past.

The many strange events that have been hidden in my heart for many years can't help but arouse my curiosity.