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J's Theater

In the dark night, Mr. J closed his eyes and did not want to wake up because he was afraid of the dark. But it seems to be like a reincarnation, and I wake up in the same nightmare almost every night......

He wanted to reach for the bedside lamp, where only light could heal the darkness. But I found that my body couldn't move!

Suddenly, he remembered that he hadn't gone to bed at all tonight, and when he came home from work, he cooked a bowl of noodles and swallowed it alone, and went downstairs for a walk. This is his daily habit, because there is a night park downstairs, there are many people walking in it, and he can feel the breath of the crowd, which makes him not feel that it is too difficult to be alone when Ah Zhou is not there.

It was about ten o'clock in his walk when he began to walk home, passing a dimly lit spot where a street lamp had been damaged.

Afterward......

The force of the sudden flutter from behind, the mouth and nose are covered by a pungent smell......

Finally, he came to his senses, and found that his hands were tied to the back pillar, his feet were also tied, and the space was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't tell what environment he was in. After struggling a few times, I knew that it was futile, and the rope was very strong.

The next moment he was completely still, because he heard a sound not far away, and listened attentively, more than one place, as if there was movement from all around.

By the time they finally calmed down, everyone had reached a consensus: they had been kidnapped! Mr. J also seemed to hear a familiar voice, but he didn't dare to ask out loud. At this time, a woman's voice was crying: "What should I do? My family conditions are average, if I can't raise the amount of money that the kidnappers need, will I be torn up? ”

What she was crying about was the voice of everyone present, even if they had a good job, they were just ordinary people, even if their families were well-off, and there was a big difference between them and the kidnappers who were broadcast on TV or on the news often offered tens of millions of dollars. They all felt hopeless.

Suddenly, there was a screeching noise overhead, and everyone instinctively looked up. There was a faint glimmer of dark red light, and I saw a tall black figure standing there. Seeing the red light and shadow flickering on and off, someone dared to ask, "...... Who is it? ”

An extremely piercing laugh came from above, followed by the other party's voice: "Don't care who I am?" Introduce yourself, your name, and age. The voice was not only sharp, but also unpleasant, and people with a little insight knew that the kidnapper should have used a voice changer, for fear that the hostages would hear the original voice and call the police to investigate afterwards.

Of course, there must be this "afterthought".

No one was silent, and the dark shadow spoke again: "Lady first." ”

When Mr. J heard the woman's name and age be announced, his eyes widened suddenly. The same thing happened to the rest of the people, and when Mr. J finished reporting himself, the atmosphere suddenly fell into a dead silence, and Ah Zhou was really there.

The kidnapper asked in a relaxed tone, "Did you find that they are all old friends?" He paused, "Okay, now let's get to the point, I'll ask you to answer, whoever answers more than five times, I will let him (her) go." There are six questions in total, which means that only one of you has a chance, and I hope you grasp it. ”

But after three questions were asked one after another, no one answered, and the atmosphere was even more intense than before, and even everyone felt the smell of suffocation and fireworks.

The kidnapper laughed again, "What? Do you choose amnesia and don't answer? That's okay, let's just point directly, I'll count to three, and if no one answers, I'll ......" He deliberately shrunk the second half of the sentence and began to count smoothly: "One...... Two...... Three. ”

Syllable! A crisp thud that stirred everyone's eardrums, followed by a dull cry of pain!

Mr. J only saw a figure wriggling on the ground in the dark, and soon smelled blood in his nose, and his heart was terrified, the kidnappers had ...... Gun?! The cold and shrill voice reappeared: "This is the first advice, come again!" One, two, three......"

Another groan of pain, and everyone saw that life was being lost. Remove the horror and be surrounded by the aura of death.

Finally someone spoke: "I know her." ”

“verygood！”

After the first person finished speaking, Mr. J also had to open his mouth to describe the nightmare that had plagued him for half a year, and after he finished speaking, his emotions were still difficult to calm down.

Then, he heard the kidnappers point the finger at the last man: "What about you?" Nothing to tell me? ”

Mr. J's attention also shifted to the man, although he had heard each person report his name in the darkness just now, but the kidnappers had shot two people in a fit of rage, and there were many of them, so he did not know who the person he was questioning was.

But when the other party spoke, he immediately matched the name just now, and a handsome face appeared in his mind.

The last man said, "She's not going to die." ”

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After Director J's story was finished, the space was so quiet that he could hear a needle falling to the ground, except for his slightly heavier breathing. There is too much information, which needs to be sorted out and digested, and even Zhang Ji frowned and was silent. As for Director J, his whole person seemed to be deflated, his eyes were sad and dead, and he muttered again: "I knew that no one could escape......

After a long time, seeing that Zhang Ji had no intention of speaking, I still asked, "How many of you are there?" Who are they? What was the final outcome of that kidnapping? And," paused, and the last question was the key: "Who are the kidnappers looking for?" ”

In fact, the first three questions have almost been answered, but when the familiar names are reported one by one from J guide, there is still a feeling of heaviness. Du Xiangyuan, Wu Yan, Yu Xiuping, Jiang Hongxiu, Tong Ziqi, He Zhou, and Jiang Xingyu. There is another one, which is the last person mentioned in J guide's mouth, his name is Yi Feng.

In other words, so far, six of the eight people have died, and only Director J and Na Yi Feng are left.

And the ending of that night was: after the kidnappers finished questioning, they shot everyone without saying a word, and as the pain spread through his heart, Director J lost consciousness. thought that death was the end, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still alive, and what woke up with He Zhou was still the underground parking lot, but the whole body was **.

There was no one else around, and if it weren't for the hole in his clothes and the red dot wound, he would have thought he had a nightmare. For a long time, he was in a state of confusion and panic, not only him, but He Zhou as well. It was at this time that they were really together, comforting each other, both of them were witnesses, and only they knew the fear of coming back from the dead.

As time went on, the fear of that night gradually subsided, and they stopped thinking about it and lived peacefully. But just then, a thunderclap fell on the ground. Wu Yan's case was exposed, and the names of the three people who died one after another evoked nightmares in their memories. But at this time, they were only surprised that the three people were also in H City, and that except for them, no one else died. hasn't thought about it deeply, when public opinion soars, they can still unscrupulously use the east wind to build momentum for the stage play.

But the follow-up backlash added a haze to their hearts. There is a vague sense of foreboding.

Until Tong Ziqi's case is exposed again! The two realized that something was wrong, and there were eight people in total, all of whom appeared in the city one after another, but in the form of death. After that, He Zhou and Director J lived in dark fear, and every minute and every second they were afraid that the next one would be themselves. But in the end...... Can't escape.

Director J's emotions were on the verge of collapse, he said: "It turned out that I only lived secretly for two years, and I still had to fight back in the end." ”

I raised an eyebrow and noticed that he was saying the word "return life." He spoke again and asked, "Who is the kidnapper looking for?" ”

Director J seemed to be stunned, his eyes were wide open, and fear emanated from his pupils, giving people the feeling that he had seen some terrifying picture. In the next moment, his eyelids rolled up, and the whole person fell to the side. Since we were sitting on the other side of the long table, we couldn't reach even if we wanted to reach for help, and Director J fell heavily to the ground. Zhang Ji immediately rushed over, and when I followed, I only heard J read out the three-character name weakly.

Yang Xiaofeng.

I finally understood the meaning of the words in "Yulin Bell".

The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. - Yang Xiaofeng, here for you.

It's like a manifesto, more like a mantra. Standing for this person named Yang Xiaofeng. The question is, who is he or she?

Director J fainted again. The doctor could not detect the pathology, and said that there was no damage to his body and no abnormalities in his physical function. I proposed to Zhang Ji to ask a psychiatrist for a diagnosis. Judging from Director J's various performances, he has a very serious mental illness, including the three words he unconsciously muttered before, and suddenly woke up but didn't remember anything, which is very similar to the situation after some kind of psychological suggestion.

Zhang Ji didn't say that he would not accept my opinion, but asked someone to take me back to the room, and after a while, he gave me a boxed lunch. It was late at night, and I didn't seem to have eaten for a day, but I didn't feel hungry either. After a few bites at random, he pushed the lunch box away and lay his head on the table, he should have sorted out the information he had just obtained, but he couldn't keep up his spirits at all.

There is still a thought in my heart: what does it have to do with me?

If it weren't for the public opinion that pushed me to the forefront, I would simply be a small illustrator, and now the undisclosed kidnapping case exposed by Director J two years ago, as well as Yang Xiaofeng, are very far away from me. I really don't want to bother with all the chaos anymore, so let's squint for a while.

After closing his eyes, he felt that his head was heavy, and he suddenly seemed to hear someone shouting "little bamboo", and it seemed that he heard a voice repeating: Yang Xiaofeng, here for you. Suddenly, I felt a pang in my heart, this can't be a psychological suggestion, right? Immediately startled, the man woke up, and heard the noisy footsteps outside the door. After listening to this, it fell silent after a while.

I don't feel at ease, there are often emergencies in the police station, and it is also common for the police to go out at night. <