Chapter 331: The Man in the Photo (2) (5000 words, please subscribe!) Ask for a commuter pass! )
At first, in Yan Junze's opinion, the person in the photo turned his head, this is just an ordinary weirdness, it should be formed by a certain weirdness in order to complete a certain obsession.
But after hearing Huang Chen talk about it, he didn't expect that there would be so many strange incidents in Suncheon City where the people in the photos turned their heads, and even caused more than ten deaths!
In this way, what happened to Xia Ruolan is not an isolated case.
Yan Junze didn't hide it, and said: "I happened to meet a friend today and told me about the photo she found in her mobile phone turning her head, so I asked you." ”
"What's your friend's name?" Huang Chen asked, seemingly still looking down at the record.
"Xia Ruolan, a girl." Yan Junze said.
"Well, there is this person, it was 4747 this morning." Huang Chen quickly turned to the report record.
"What are you going to do now?" Yan Junze asked, to be honest, he also felt clueless about this matter.
The most important thing is that so far only the photo is weird, and the person in the photo is turning his head, and no third party appears, so it is impossible to know what form this weird exists in and what the purpose is.
In this way, even Yan Junze has no choice.
But the Soul Removal Team obviously still has some information, Huang Chen said: "Of the 12 people who died after reporting the case, half of them died in their sleep, and half died in accidents. Our investigation found that people who died in their sleep had struggled violently before their deaths, but we could not find any signs of anyone else near the bodies. ”
"That is, there may not be anyone at the bedside to kill them." Yan Junze said: "They were killed in their sleep? ”
This inference reminded him of the Lantern Girl Ning Ji.
If it hadn't been for Xiang'er to help last time, Yan Junze himself might have died in his sleep.
"It could be so." Huang Chen continued: "And the group of people who died in the accident all died of the same fatal wound......
After talking to Huang Chen for a while, he hung up the phone.
Night.
Yan Junze was lying on the bed with his eyes open, and the light on the bedside table was turned on to the lowest setting, only a pale yellow soft light glowed.
Xiang'er still stood tirelessly in front of the windowsill, staring into the distance.
The withered boy sleeping on the ground was completely speechless, looking at the moving back, he reluctantly retracted his gaze, and threw himself to the quilt that had been arranged next to him, and he was still very intimate at the end of the quilt.
But now it seems that the folded quilt is like a cracked mouth, laughing at himself mercilessly: you want to be beautiful, and it is impossible for other girls to sleep with you even if they stay up and stand every night!!
Dry boy clearly remembers that Xiang'er didn't sleep all night last night, and she was standing, and she was running outside all day today, so it was impossible to make up for her sleep outside. This is not scientific!
He was already weak, and the first night was because of excitement, but the second night seemed to have expected the same ending again, so he quickly fell asleep in a daze.
Yan Junze thought about the conversation with Huang Chen just now, and planned the best way to deal with the weirdness of this photo, and picked up his mobile phone to look at the photos sent to him by Xia Ruolan.
In the photo, Xia Ruolan's head is still facing the camera.
At one o'clock in the morning, outside the Fenghua community.
On the street opposite the gate of the community, the lone street lamp casts a dim light to drive away the darkness, but this street still looks relatively dim.
Several strange shapes are squatting, standing, or floating in the air, their eyes are all staring closely at the Fenghua community, as if penetrating the wall, looking in the direction of the Yan family, revealing an irrepressible desire.
But starting from the guard room in Fenghua Community, it seems that an invisible barrier has been established there, and no weird person dares to step forward, just wandering around.
On the opposite side of the road, near the sewer fence on the side of the street, there was a slight tremor and rustling sound at this moment.
In a short time, five rotten fingers passed through the gap in the fence and grabbed the edge of the fence, and the nails on the fingers had all fallen off, and the skin was turned upside down, and thick water was leaking.
The moment this hand appeared, the other weird creatures immediately dispersed and retreated in horror.
In the next second, a low moan came from it, and the exposed five fingers, along with the terrifying strangeness in the sewer, turned into a puff of black smoke and poured out of the sewer.
The black smoke gathered on the street, and soon coalesced, turning into a man with rotten limbs, hands and feet, but as if they were all broken, limping towards the gate of the Fenghua community.
After the appearance of this terrifying and rotten weirdness, the other weirdness was more like seeing a plague god, hiding far away, looking at this side in horror one by one, not daring to approach at all.
The rotten and strange whole body emitted black gas, and the same rotten face revealed a wave of greed and longing at this time.
He stumbled to the entrance of the community, and then the invisible oppression that he had been feeling poured out from the entrance of the community, approaching him frantically, like a flood that instantly hit his whole body.
This weirdness paused slightly, but he still raised his legs and stepped out, crossed the range parallel to the line of the community security room, and entered the coercive area.
This is the first time in so long that a weird one has approached or even entered the Fenghua community at such a close distance.
The rotting weird speed began to slow down, but it was still limping.
After a while, he finally walked into the gate of the community, but as he walked further, the rotten flesh and blood on his body began to fall continuously, and his steps were difficult, but he showed persistence, looking up at the rotten head, and staring at the direction of the Yan family's floor with dark eyes.
At this moment, this rotten weird suddenly shook all over its body and stopped.
He lowered his head and looked at his rotten stomach, which was suddenly torn in large and large after about two seconds, and a large amount of internal organs flowed out.
An old woman's head emerged from the belly, and then slowly emerged, levitating in front of the rotting and strange eyes.
Under the neck of the old woman's head, there is also a blood-red silk thread, which swings slightly, and it is extremely gorgeous.
And the moment her skull came out, the rotten weird let out a terrible cry, but the moment the cry came out, it was immediately suppressed by a powerful and invisible force, and the range of the sound transmission was constricted to this square inch, and no one could hear it.
It was rotten and weird, right under the nose of the old woman, rotting inch by inch, falling to the ground and turning into nothingness.
The old woman, with a kind face and a smile, quietly watched all this.
At this time, there was no weirdness outside the community who dared to stay, and left one by one as if fleeing for their lives.
At the same moment, in the pipe room of the underground garage, some small black worms appeared out of thin air on the headless body again, crawling on the surface of the body, ready to gnaw.
However, the two strange babies were already waiting by the side, and the moment the black worm appeared, they immediately pounced on it and feasted, rattling.
……
It's night.
Xia Ruolan washed up early, smoked her head with a special mugwort wrap, said it was helpful for sleep, and then climbed into bed and prepared to fall asleep.
Her husband Deng Bing knew that his wife had been restless and in a very bad mental state for the past two days, so he also sat on the bed with her, took a book and flipped through it.
Xia Ruolan was lying on her side holding her husband's arm, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she fell asleep quickly.
She slept soundly this night, called 4747 during the day, and told Yan Junze in person at night that she had been nervous, but at this moment she finally had a trace of stability.
Xia Ruolan didn't dare to look at the photo on her phone for the time being, and she didn't want to look at it again, lest the person in the photo would continue to turn her head, causing her to be flustered and unable to sleep.
Now that she has her husband by her side, she sleeps very deeply.
In a trance, he stood on a cyan grassland, as far as the eye could see, and the breeze floated, ruffling Xia Ruolan's hair and caressing her exposed arms and calves.
Xia Ruolan lowered her head slightly, and found that she was barefoot and did not wear shoes, but a pair of tender white soles seemed to become crystal clear under the gentle caress of the sun, and the cyan blood vessels were faintly visible.
As a kindergarten teacher, Xia Ruolan knows very well that this spacious and flat grass is the most comfortable and safe place for children to play.
With the thought of it, the laughter of children came from behind him.
She turned her head and saw that the children in her class, men and women, with familiar little faces, were running and chasing each other, and a teacher from the same class was running around to take care of them.
Seeing Xia Ruolan coming, the female teacher took off the camera hanging on her chest and said to her, "Teacher Xia, come here, hold Yingying, I'll take a picture for you." ”
Xia Ruolan smiled, walked over, picked up a chubby little girl with two pigtails tied on her head, and said, "Yingying, look over there, follow the teacher's gestures, oh!" ”
Click!
The female teacher took a picture, but instead of putting down the camera, she stretched out her right hand to signal them to come closer: "Another one, pay attention, um, turn your head, turn your head......"
Xia Ruolan was stunned for a moment, initially thinking that she had misheard, and she didn't know what she was doing when she suddenly asked her to turn her head, so she just faced the camera lens and stared at the female teacher, without moving.
"Turn your head, I'll tell you to turn your head!"
The female teacher's tone suddenly became stern, and the camera was pointed in this direction, and her voice was delicate, sharp, and high-pitched.
"Turn around! Turn your head around! ”
Xia Ruolan was completely stunned at this time, and in her panic, the girl Yingying in her hand suddenly slammed and disappeared into a cloud of white smoke.
Xia Ruolan's hands were empty, and she was suddenly at a loss and frightened.
"I called you...... Turn! Pass! Head! Go! ”
The female teacher still didn't put down the camera she was taking pictures of, and her voice suddenly became extremely poignant.
Yes!
Xia Ruolan screamed, sat up suddenly, and found that she was soaked with sweat, and her face was covered with beads of sweat.
"It turned out to be a dream!"
When I looked sideways, I was the only one lying on the bed, and my husband was not sitting next to me at this time.
But there is a concave mark next to the pillow, and her husband Deng Bing should have just gotten out of bed and left.
When I got up from the bed, I heard the sound of a TV coming from the direction of the living room, as if it was the voice of a costume drama.
The panic in Xia Ruolan's heart was still there, she didn't dare to continue sleeping alone, and her husband should have seen that she was asleep, so she couldn't help but run to the living room to watch TV.
She lifted the quilt, put on her slippers, got out of bed, and walked to the bedroom door.
At this time, the bedroom door is hidden and not closed tightly, and here, the sound in the living room TV is even clearer.
"Deng Bing, how do you watch TV? I just had a nightmare. Xia Ruolan opened the door and walked out, while reaching out to wipe the sweat on her forehead.
She didn't blame her husband, it's just that the nightmare just now was too scary, and now Xia Ruolan urgently needs to find someone to rely on to relieve the tension and fear in her heart.
Deng Bing didn't answer, obviously watching TV with relish.
Xia Ruolan quickly walked to the living room and stood next to the TV to look at her husband sitting on the sofa.
But then Xia Ruolan was stunned, because she found that her husband was not watching TV, but turned his head to the back of the sofa, not knowing what he was watching.
"Deng Bing?"
Xia Ruolan was a little surprised, walked over, and called her husband's name.
But Deng Bing still didn't turn his head back, as if the scene behind the sofa was even more exciting than the TV series being played now.
Xia Ruolan came to Deng Bing and patted him on the shoulder in surprise: "What are you looking at?" ”
Deng Bing moved, but still ignored it.
Xia Ruolan was a little scared, but in the face of her husband, no matter how frightened she was, she wouldn't turn around and run, she grabbed Deng Bing's shoulder and shook it hard, the other party's body was as solid as a rock, and she couldn't break it.
"Deng Bing, what are you doing?"
Xia Ruolan hurriedly walked around the sofa and walked to the window behind the sofa.
There was a row of greenery here, and she accidentally pierced the tip of the agave as she walked over, and the pain made her feel very dazed and her head was very dizzy.
After coming to Deng Bing's back, Xia Ruolan bent over and leaned over, and after seeing the scene in front of her, her delicate body shook violently.
I saw that Deng Bing's neck seemed to be twisted by a force, all his facial features were twisted together, almost displaced, and his lips were also pulled by this force, his upper lip was upturned, revealing teeth and gums, and saliva dripping down the corners of his mouth.
Xia Ruolan was frightened and immediately retreated.
I saw that Deng Bing seemed to be struggling with the twisted neck, and was playing with the invisible force, which made his neck make a clicking sound, his lips moved, and a vague voice sounded; "Turn your head, turn your head ......"
Xia Ruolan screamed, quickly retreated, and her body was stabbed hard by the thorn tip of the tequila again.
Rumble!
Her limbs twitched, as if she had fallen into an endless abyss, and a powerful sense of weightlessness came over her.
Startled, he opened his eyes and found himself still lying on the bed.
"Dreams? Or are you dreaming? ”
The light in the bedroom was soft and still on, Xia Ruolan was half-curled up on the bed, and her husband Deng Bing was still sitting next to her, leaning against the head of the bed, but instead of reading, he was looking at his mobile phone.
"What's wrong? Had nightmares. Deng Bing spoke softly.
Xia Ruolan's body was still trembling, and she nodded: "Well, the nightmare just now, I feel so real." ”
She found that her body was sweating, but not to the point of sweating profusely, but her hands and feet were cold.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet? What time is it? Xia Ruolan said softly.
Deng Bing stared at his phone and replied, "It's twelve o'clock, I'll go to bed immediately, I'll watch it for a while." ”
"What are you looking at?" Xia Ruolan raised her head, glanced at it, and then was stunned.
He found that the mobile phone her husband was holding was not his own, but hers, and the screen of the mobile phone opened at the moment was the palpitating group photo.
In the group photo, I turned my head sideways, with only half of my face facing the camera.
"What are you looking at this?" Xia Ruolan was suddenly frightened, and she woke up most of the time from sleep.
Deng Bing did not answer.
Xia Ruolan sat up, grabbed her phone, and wanted to take it and turn it off.
But Deng Bing didn't let go, just said: "Don't you think...... Is this photo very feeling? ”
"What...... What does it feel like? Xia Ruolan was a little angry, "You give me your phone, don't open this picture now, I'm afraid!" ”
Finally grabbed the phone, Xia Ruolan was about to turn off the photo, and before her fingers touched the phone screen, she saw herself in the photo, and her head slowly turned back again.
After turning this time, only a little side face can be seen.
Deng ...... Deng Bing, you see...... See? Look ......"
Before she finished speaking, Xia Ruolan looked up and found that Deng Bing was smiling, and she just stretched out her hands, closed them slightly, and hugged her head.
Immediately, a twisting force was generated, and his head was forced to turn to the left by Deng Bing.
"Turn your head, turn your head...... turn your head, turn your head quickly......"
"Ahh
Xia Ruolan was terrified, struggled desperately, quickly lay her body flat on the bed, and kicked her feet in the direction of Deng Bing.
Deng Bing pounced on her as soon as she lay down, but was quickly kicked away with a few kicks.
Wanting to get closer again, Xia Ruolan slammed the mobile phone she was holding in her hand into his face, hitting the other party's forehead, turned around and climbed out of bed, and ran towards the bedroom door.
In a panic, the soles of her feet tripped over something, and Xia Ruolan slammed into the ground.
Her body was numb, she let out a violent tremble, and quickly opened her eyes, finding that she was still lying on the bed.
I was a little confused, and when I looked sideways, the sky outside the window was already bright.
Xia Ruolan, who was stunned, rubbed her eyes, and turned her head sideways to see her husband Deng Bing lying beside him, half of his head buried in the quilt, sleeping soundly.
At this time, she was completely confused, and she couldn't figure out whether the scene in front of her was real or a dream.
But her husband's snoring was something she could really hear.
Reaching out to the bed, he grabbed the phone on the bedside table, turned on the screen and looked at the time, which showed that it was 8:32 a.m.
But Xia Ruolan was still not at ease, and she had no bottom in her heart.
She didn't dare to move around anymore, and she didn't dare to get up, so she grabbed her phone and thought about it, and dialed a string of numbers.
"Hey." A short time later, someone on the other end answered the phone.
Xia Ruolan said with a crying voice: "Save me, Master Yan!" I don't know if I'm in a dream or awake now......"
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