Is there another person in this cell? He's not on the other side, but in this cell?

I was startled and looked back.

But behind me, there was no one.

What the hell is going on? Who's talking to me?

Oh my God, I feel like I'm going crazy!

I was scared, and I sat on the ground again, my body shaking.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside.

Click, click, click.

Why is this sound so familiar?

I became more and more nervous, and I climbed a few steps to the innermost corner of the cell, and looked at the iron door in horror.

Who's coming? Will this person come in later, will he open this door and come in?

At this time, I don't want to run out anymore, but this place has become my safest refuge.

Soon, at the bottom of the iron gate, where the food was imported and exported, a pair of leather boots, a pair of black leather boots, appeared.

It stopped here, not moving.

Leather boots, black leather boots?

Could it be that the man in black is standing outside the door?

It's over, it's over, how did I fall into his hands again?

If the people who caught me here were the police, then I might have a chance to defend myself. But now, outside, it turned out to be the man in black who was going to kill me, how was he going to deal with me?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and my neck was sunk into my shoulders.

However, the boots only stopped for a second or two before moving forward again. 、

In the corridor, there was another sound of footsteps clicking, clicking, clicking, getting farther and farther away.

He's finally gone! I let out a long breath.

But how do I get out of here?

Just now, that voice told me: here, there is no way to escape!

But how could I be willing to be locked up here for the rest of my life? No, I'm going out, Mary is still waiting for me. I'm going to save Mary, I'm going to take her with me, and I'm going to escape this terrible place together!

However, how do I get out? I'm a prisoner now, outside, and that terrible man in black!

While I was worrying, the door to my cell was suddenly opened.

Yes? Could it be that the man in black has turned back again?

I was terrified, holding my head in my hands and curling up even tighter.

But after a while, nothing happened.

I lowered my hand, only to find that the door was open, but no one came in.

In the cell, I was the only one, and there was no one else.

What's going on?

I didn't have time to think about it, and facing the open door, I now had only two options: either or get out of here right away! Or, you'll be locked up here and never want to get out!

Eventually, the idea of running away took over.

So, I cautiously walked towards the door.

When I got to the door, I still didn't dare to go out, but I poked out first and looked at the surroundings.

The aisle was empty, and the man in black was long gone.

The iron door on the opposite side was still closed, and behind the iron window, there was still darkness and dead silence.

The aisle was dimly lit, bright and dark, and from time to time I could hear the sizzling of the filament, like a rat in the middle of the night.

I hesitated for a moment, and then, like a spring under my feet, I sprang off.

Don't run away now, but when!

I ran like crazy, but in the opposite direction of the man in black.

Ahead, it should be the exit, and there is still a light there. As long as I run over, I should be able to get out of here, right?

I ran towards the light, but no matter how much I ran, the aisle didn't seem to end.

What's going on, how can there be such a long aisle? Am I in a situation where ghosts hit the wall again?

Running and running, I suddenly felt hopeless.

That voice is right, this place, come in, don't even think about running out!

I couldn't run, so I stopped and gasped for air.

What the hell is this place? Could it be that this is not a prison on earth at all, but a hell?

Suddenly, something slapped me on the left shoulder.

I was startled, and when I turned my head, it was a withered and shriveled hand! And on that hand, there were long, pointy, dirty nails!

That hand came out of the window of one of the cells to my left.

I screamed in fright, and my hand retracted.

I didn't dare go to that window and look in, I was afraid I would see a terrible monster.

This place is really horrible.

I turned around, and behind me, in the long hallway, left only my own shadow, a long black shadow. Behind the dark shadows, the lights in the passage are going out one by one. Gradually, even my own shadow will be swallowed up by this darkness.

Here, only the last light remains.

However, at this moment, suddenly, under the lamp, a long shadow appeared again.

This is not my shadow, but another person!

In the darkness, there seemed to be a man standing.

Then I heard something, a heavy wheezing! The voice, getting heavier and closer, was like the voice of a dying patient.

I freaked out and took a few steps back.

However, my back was hit hard by something.

I was stunned, but when I looked back, I found that behind me was a high wall.

Yes, there was no road behind me anymore, but a high wall blocking my way.

Strange, when did this high wall come out?

The wheezing sound sounded again.

I turned my head and looked nervously at the dark shadow.

"You, don't scare me!" I finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled, "I, I've got a gun!" Don't come, don't come! ”

Do I have a gun on me? How is that possible? Now, there is not a single thing in my body.

The pistol was gone, the ring was gone, and the flashlight and map were gone.

However, the guy in the darkness did not speak, only gasped.

That guy, it should be the man in black? Who else could be here?

At this time, I was unarmed, and I was forced to a dead end, and I didn't even have a chance to escape.

Am I just going to have to wait here to die?

I uttered a final cry of resistance in despair: "Who the hell are you?" Why do you keep following me? You, why don't you speak? If you have the ability, you can show your true face and show me! ”

I don't know where I got the courage to say such a thing to that guy?

But even if I am only a lamb to the slaughter, I do not want to be a silent lamb!

I must see what kind of person this guy who wants to kill me every time!

However, the guy remained silent, still panting.

"Don't you dare? What kind of person are you, wearing sunglasses, covering your hat, and you don't even dare to show your face, are you still a man? ”

At this point, I decided to break the can.

Big deal, it's also a death, what are you afraid of? At the very least, when you die, I have to remember what kind of face you look like, and in the future, if you become a ghost, I will seek revenge on you!

Sure enough, this provocative sentence actually worked.

That man, out of the darkness! The footsteps sounded again, click, click, click.

He walked up to me step by step, and I finally saw it clearly.

That's right, he's the man in black!

The man in black stopped, he didn't speak, but slowly took off his hat, and then, slowly, took off his sunglasses.

I held my breath as I watched his slow, snail-like movements.

Finally, I saw the face without my sunglasses.

However, as soon as I saw the face of this man in black, I suddenly screamed!

How, how could it be you?

With a scream, I woke up.

I was still standing in the archives with a thin dossier in my hand.

Yes? What's going on? Wasn't I in my cell just now? Just now, I had another dream?

But that dream is too realistic, isn't it?

I remember, I remember seeing the face of the man in black!

Yes, I did see that face, but I can't remember it at all.

I tried to remember, but no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't remember what that guy looked like, just like every dream I've ever had, and when I woke up, I couldn't remember everything.

I'm still in that archive, but everything around me has changed dramatically.

In this archive room, it is neat and tidy, and there is no trace of any house that has been raided at all. All filing cabinets are enclosed. There were no files, documents, or papers on the table or on the floor, except for the one I was holding.

It turns out that the chaotic archive room I just saw, and the fire that happened in the archive room, turned out to be my hallucinations?

I lowered my head and looked at the dossier in my hand.

Strange, why is it that only this dossier is in my possession? Didn't it just now catch fire and burn to ashes?

The fire was just my hallucination, and besides, in the hallucination, I was holding a stack of dossiers in my hand. However, now, I only have such a thin copy in my hand?

I opened the dossier anyway.

However, this is no longer the same Mary dossier just now, but a criminal case file.

I opened it and looked at it, but I couldn't help but be shocked.

It turned out that there were several vicious cases that had occurred in the town.

Several female students were raped and killed by gangsters, and some of these victimized girls were still in junior high school, and some were even just elementary school students, but without exception, they were all raped and killed by that guy. Moreover, the murderer's method is the same, using a sharp knife to cut the victim's throat to death.

In this dossier, there are also photos of these victims, and their deaths are horrific and horrific.

This murderer is really cruel! He actually did such a ruthless treatment to these cardamom girls······