Mr. Liu looked around, there was no one around, Mr. Liu trembled forward, pulled the box suddenly, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief and opened the box.

At that moment, there was a "bang", and the box in Mr. Liu's hand fell to the ground, only to see some photos falling on the ground, the photos were a little bloody, and they were a few people who died in uniforms.

Those people were covered in blood, and some of them even had their eyes wide open.

Mr. Liu looked at those photos, snorting and panting, in this quiet corridor, it looked particularly weird.

Mr. Liu's eyes widened, looking at the photos, there were only a few photos in such a big box, which could be said to be very conspicuous.

At this moment, a chuckle came from the mobile phone, "Why is Mr. Liu's reaction so big, wasn't he very calm when he was dealing with people's corpses back then." ”

Mr. Liu also came back to his senses a little at this time, and said angrily, "Who are you, what do you want to do, why do you pretend to be a ghost like this." ”

The young man looked at Mr. Liu's somewhat frightened and calm appearance in the surveillance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a sneer, "It turns out that Mr. Liu will also be scared, I thought that a ruthless person like Mr. Liu would not care about these long-term things." ”

Mr. Liu's eyes were furious, and he kicked the box in front of him violently, "Who are you!" ”

Hearing this, the young man's expression instantly cooled, he picked up the gun and shot at the bottom of the building, because he was in the building, the sound was extremely loud, and there was even a faint echo, Mr. Liu was startled, and calmed down, the other party had a gun in his hand, and he didn't know where to hide, if he behaved too fiercely, it would be bad if he provoked that person.

Mr. Liu said in a calm voice, "Don't get excited, what's next, where am I going?" ”

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, as if he was not facing a person, but a beast that had always been indifferent, and the young man's cold mechanical voice sounded again, "Don't worry, go up to the third floor first, there is still a box at the staircase, you take that box, and then go to the fourth floor, there are good things waiting for you!" ”

Mr. Liu went straight to the third floor when he heard this, this time his speed was much faster, but he still paused the moment he saw the box, there were two photos on the box, one was a group photo of a group of people, and there were him, Mr. Zhou, and ...... The Huang Jianguo who jumped to his death five years ago.

Another photo is a very impactful one, that photo is a person with blurred flesh and blood, it can be faintly seen, it is Huang Jianguo, although the events of five years ago have no impact on his life, but this person often appears in the depths of his nightmare.

Mr. Liu looked at the photo, and felt that a cold air eroded from the soles of his feet to his heart, which made him a little breathless.

Mr. Liu didn't move for a while, and the young man's voice sounded again, "Mr. Liu, why don't you move, oh, by the way, remember to take the photo too." ”

Mr. Liu looked at the box, and only felt that there seemed to be a man-eating ghost there, as if as long as he touched the box, the evil ghost would swoop out and pull him into the endless abyss.

Seeing that Mr. Liu was still not moving, the young man seemed to be a little impatient, and picked up the remote control at hand.

There was a "bang", and there was a fire in the building, and the smoke rushed into the sky. Home

Mr. Liu felt that the sky was spinning, and the aftermath of the explosion with a strong earthquake knocked him to the ground, and billowing smoke filled his surroundings.

Mr. Liu struggled to get up, and the young man's cold voice sounded again, "Hurry up, I'm a little impatient to wait!" ”

Mr. Liu got up and picked up the box, holding the photo with his other hand, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he actually felt that the photo was a little scorching, as if the hot temperature of blood was burning his hand, and even, his heart.

A burst of despair surged in Mr. Liu's heart, and now it seems that this young man is full of malice towards him, and he has never been half soft-hearted.

As long as he doesn't go along with his wishes, he will kill him, Mr. Liu didn't think about escaping from here, but the young man stared at him all the time, and even when he arrived knew clearly, if he ran away rashly, I was afraid that he would die instantly.

Mr. Liu hasn't lived enough, he is very sorry for his life, so he doesn't dare to escape, he hasn't reached a desperate situation yet, the police will definitely come to save him if he finds him gone, he still has a chance, as long as he follows him first now and delays time, he still has a chance.

Mr. Liu comforted himself in his heart, and went up to the fourth floor tremblingly, the fourth floor was a small box, the appearance of the box was tattered, and it seemed to be old.

Mr. Liu looked at the box and said in a deep voice, "There is a box here, what do you want me to do." ”

The young man's voice sounded again, although it was still mechanical, but it seemed to be mixed with a little joy, and the voice made people listen to goosebumps for no reason, "Open it, inside, but there is something good!" ”

After finishing speaking, the young man laughed, the voice seemed to be very pleasant, but it taught Mr. Liu a burst of uneasiness in his heart for no reason, the good things in his mouth, for Mr. Liu, it was definitely not something that made people feel happy.

Mr. Liu stepped forward and opened the box, only to see a bunch of photos piled up inside, next to the photos, there was a finger with a ring on the finger, the ring Mr. Liu was very familiar with, which his son often wore.

Mr. Liu took a step back suddenly, and actually rolled down the stairs directly, hitting the wall directly, and the young man's voice came, "Ahh ”

"And the photos, don't you want to see them?"

The young man's voice was full of malice and excitement, as if he was talking about something interesting.

Mr. Liu's eyes were slightly moist, he picked up the pile of photos, and saw that there were Liu Zhijie tied up with frightened eyes, some holding the missing finger and screaming, some struggling with several guns, and another one, a foot wearing black leather boots stepped straight on the bloody hand blurred, Liu Zhijie's expression was distorted, just looking at these photos, you can see how much torture the person has suffered.

Mr. Liu looked at those photos, and only felt that his heart was like a knife, it was a child he had hurt since he was a child, he was such a son, but he experienced such torture.

Mr. Liu roared, "You brute, you can't die well, you murderer." ”

The young man's voice was faint, "I'm not as good as half of Mr. Liu, those dead workers back then, Mr. Liu directly cast people into the cement in private, when people's families came to ask for people, wasn't Mr. Liu so indifferent?" ”