I always thought that the weird things that appeared in the house were quietly put in by others, such as the human head in the refrigerator and the internal organs on the table.

But when I saw me carrying a plastic bag in the video, I realized the seriousness of the matter. I actually got it back from the outside when I was sleepwalking!

So could Liu Yang's head also be brought back from the outside by myself?

Thinking about this, I don't dare to think about it, if these things are really brought back by me, then I am finished, my sleepwalking is so serious, even I don't believe that I have nothing to do with these murders, because if I don't know, how can I get these internal organs back?

At this time, I threw the plastic bag on the table in the video, and then went back to the bed in my room and lay down, and I continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this in the video, I deliberately looked at the ceiling, wanting to see if the hole in the ceiling had been chiseled, and I wanted to dig the hole when I went out, why it didn't wake me up, and everything is easy to understand. And I can also tell if the other person is one person, or two people, or even more based on whether that eye is peeping at me from the ceiling at this time. But the other party seemed to deliberately hide this, and did not shoot the ceiling, so I had to give up.

And the video came to an abrupt end here, and it was over, and it was obvious that the other party just wanted to tell me that it was the internal organs that I got back myself.

Then I suddenly remembered the note that had been posted on my door, and I thought it was written by the man who had slapped me, who had called the entrails dinner. Immediately I wanted to throw up, I wondered if I had eaten human liver when I was sleepwalking, right?

Anyway, I don't think this video should fall into the hands of the Kanazawa police, or I would have been unable to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River, and I would have to hide it until I found out where I got it.

So I didn't care about running away, so I immediately came to the TV and squatted down, and casually popped the DVD button, and soon a disc popped up.

Just as I was about to reach for the disc, I suddenly felt my right shoulder sink, as if something had slapped it. I subconsciously looked down, and the urine almost scared out, and it really put a hand on my shoulder, which was very pale and slender.

Instinctively, I turned my head to look, but there was nothing behind me, and the dimly lit space was empty.

At the same time I heard a rush of footsteps, and I knew that it was the man who had tapped me on the shoulder, and then I turned my head sharply, and sure enough, I saw a figure of a person flickering in front of me, and then there was a sound of the door closing, and it was this person who had run.

I subconsciously got up and chased after it, and just reached on the doorknob to open the door, when suddenly there was a fierce knock outside, knocking, extremely fast, I even felt that the knocker wanted to pry the door in.

I'm stupid now, didn't this man run out on his own? Why did you just go out and knock on the door again?

I was wondering when suddenly I had a flash of inspiration in my head.

I guessed that there should be two people, one is the murderer who called me with Zhang Wentong's mobile phone, and the other is the person who controls the elevator to scare me and delay time, the former thought that the latter searched here and went out, so he chased it. And the latter actually hid in the house all the time, and just tapped me on the shoulder before leaving.

And the murderer went out and didn't catch up with the latter, and now he's back.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly tugged, no, I can't be seen by this vicious fellow.

So I immediately stepped back lightly, and soon I was back into the room, where there was a large bed, and I climbed straight under it. Because the sheets are quite long, unless you lie on the ground and look for it, you will definitely not find me.

As soon as I had gone in and hid, I heard the door outside the room creak open and the man had entered, his footsteps were very soft, he must be tiptoeing along. I don't know if I know I'm here and don't want to be heard. I still thought that the guy who searched here hadn't left, so I turned back and came back to him.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to breathe, just lying motionless like that, because the room was extraordinarily quiet, although the person outside was already deliberately slowing down, but I could still hear that he was moving the table and chairs, opening the cabinet and the like, which made me more and more nervous, although I don't know if he was looking for me, but since he did, sooner or later he would find me!

My brain immediately spun to find a way out, so I first muted my phone, and then quickly sent a text message to Kanazawa telling him where I was. In any case, as long as you live, even if you are suspected, it is better than dying here.

At this time, the man had already entered the room I was in, and I saw that he opened the closet directly, and when I saw the situation in the closet, I couldn't help but shudder.

Although I couldn't see all of the wardrobe, only the lower part, I still saw dozens of knives, openers, cutters, hobs, saws...... There are even hammers......

These cold things make me shudder, this may be the murderer's tool of the crime, but if the police find out, it may be mine.

I almost swallowed my saliva with palpitations, but thankfully I held back.

The guy stopped in front of the closet for a long time, almost a minute, and I could only see his lower body, but I could tell that he should be admiring the knives, so I was even more convinced that this man was the murderer.

At this time, he suddenly turned around, and he walked directly in the direction of the bed, which made my heart suddenly rise to my throat, and my heart said fuck, he wouldn't have found me, right?

Soon he was on the edge of the bed, and I could see that his shoes had reached under the bed, and I was ready to resist as soon as I found me, and I was ready to grab his legs, push him to the ground, and run away.

But he stood there motionless, and did not bend down to look for me, and I don't know what he was doing standing motionless, did he find something on the bed?

Or did he deliberately stand like this, deliberately scaring me, and completely breaking down my psychological defense?

Just as I was thinking about it, I opened my mouth wide, and my whole body felt like an electric shock.

Because I realized that this person's shoes were very familiar, and I was so nervous just now that I didn't pay attention.

This is a pair of red dragonfly black leather shoes, because it may have been worn for a long time, so the dragonfly logo on the left foot has been lost, and the heel of the right foot has also worn off a large piece. Because I have a pretty good memory, and I especially like to look at things around me when I am nervous, so I remembered this detail when He Ping interrogated me in the morning, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

This is He Ping's leather shoes, that is to say, the person standing on the edge of the bed in front of him is actually He Ping!

For a while, the shock in my heart was incomprehensible, could it be that He Ping was the murderer?

When I was at Zhang Wentong's house before, He Ping destroyed Zhang Wentong's gestures, and I pretended to interrogate him at that time, but now I think about it for a while, if He Ping is really a murderer, then he must be eager to kill me.

But soon I felt a little unreasonable, because Kanazawa deduced that the murderer deliberately broke Zhang Wentong's gesture like that, if He Ping was the murderer, didn't he lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot and destroy himself?

This makes me very confused, but one thing I am more sure of is that He Ping is definitely not that simple.

Zhang Wentong's death was discovered by him before, and he said that Zhang Wentong called him over to give him clues. Now that he is here again, something is absolutely wrong with him, He Ping may be hiding some secret.

Thinking of this, I became more and more scared, now I really can't be discovered by him, otherwise He Ping will definitely cut me down. And the picture of Zhang Wentong's corpse when I saw it before rose in my head, Zhang Wentong's mouth was sewn with black thread, which was already warning me that the dead are the best to keep secrets.

So I completely held my breath, although my body was trembling, I still tried to keep calm, but the beads of sweat were already running down my forehead.

Just when I was about to die of depression, He Ping suddenly turned around and left, and I saw him out of the room, his steps were quite hurried, which made me wonder.

Soon I heard the sound of the door closing outside, and He Ping seemed to be gone.

I wondered if He Ping might have been in a hurry and left, maybe he knew that Kanazawa was coming soon, and he might not really know that I was under the bed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but I didn't leave the bed right away, and I decided to stay here until Kanazawa came.

However, as soon as I exhaled, my spine suddenly felt cold, and a numbing coldness suddenly enveloped me.

It was a physical instinct, and I just felt like there was someone under the bed, and there was a pair of eyes staring at me.

So I subconsciously turned my head to look at the deepest corner under the bed, because the light in the room was turned on by He Ping, so I could see it clearly.

When I saw it, my heart pounded, and I almost fainted at that moment.

I saw a human head in the corner under the bed, his eyes wide open, staring at me.