It's a suburb away from the hustle and bustle of the world, a lonely building stands here, and even if it's just nightfall, only a few lights are lit here.

A frightened figure huddled in the corner, a pale sheet draped over his body, staring nervously at the crack in the door, even the slightest gust of night wind would make him tremble.

The light in the hallway of the door came on, and the light revealed through the crack under the door, and the gentle light seemed to be a fatal attraction, and the curled figure slowly walked over, lying on the ground, staring at the light in a daze.

Suddenly, the light vanished, and a dark figure walked to the door, blocking all the light.

The man swooped back into bed like a frightened cat, and his mouth was shaking, and his whole body trembled.

The dark shadow became thicker, and it seemed that someone was lying on the ground, and through the hazy starlight outside the window, it seemed that a pair of eyes could be seen looking through the crack in the door.

The figure in the corner of the wall was even more panicked, dancing in the void, as if driving something, the black shadow at the door disappeared, and the soft light came through again, this time it was not warmth, but full ice, and the figure waved more intensely.

The black shadow slammed into the door, and with a loud bang, the light swept into the room, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the figure in the corner, and the sound of a dream and incomparably crazy sound came out of his mouth.

"Hehe, I've finally found you."

A dark shadow enveloped the man in the corner like a demon, and he desperately opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, allowing the giant to grasp his cheek.

Blood splattered, and the sheets turned a magnificent red.

The hallway lights went out, and the room fell silent again.

The next morning, the guards cleaned the room as usual, and she soon came to the door of a room humming a tune.

I looked at the door in disgust, and my nose smelled a little peculiar.

"It's pulled again, what are you doing with this kind of scum, you can't just kill it, it's really something for people to do."

The guards muttered twice with extreme reluctance, raised their hands and pushed, and the hidden door was pushed open, and a pungent smell of blood came to the nostrils.

A man lies on his back on the bed, his head hanging over the edge of the bed, in an eerie arc. The whole face was like a pinched orange, the unknown liquid of the white flowers was dripping, two black "glass beads" rolled down the foot of the bed, and the empty eyes were staring at the door.

"Dead!"

The guards let out a scream, threw down their tools and ran outside, and the door with their backs gently slammed on the threshold, revealing a very unusual name: [Liao Poison].

"Team Leader Zhang, this is all the patient files you want!"

Zhang Wei irritably flipped through the materials handed over by the dean, which recorded all the information since Liao was admitted to the hospital, and the cleaning staff on the side were sobbing quietly, while her companion was carefully comforting.

"Smack!"

The file was thrown in the dean's face by Zhang Wei.

"How did you become the dean, didn't you see everything that happened to Liao Poison, judging from the files, Liao Poison began to be inexplicably injured a week ago, and it is getting worse day by day, why didn't you investigate and report."

Zhang Wei is now angry, Liao Poison, who he arranged in this convalescent, was actually twisted last night, and he began to be attacked by Mo Ming a week ago.

Although Liao Poison's behavior is unforgivable, he has now become a mentally retarded, and he has the intention to retain his benevolence to show the stability maintenance faction, but he didn't expect to be killed.

"Team Leader Zhang, in fact, we found out from the beginning, regardless of the identity of this person, we felt that Liao deserved it, so we didn't care about him, I didn't expect that such a thing would be done."

The dean stared at Zhang Wei's face and said hesitantly.

"Who's that man?"

Zhang Wei was curious, and he didn't know who had such a grudge with Liao Poison.

"That guy is bangs."

Zhang Wei was shocked when he heard this name, he personally checked the injury of Liu Hai, and now how did it suddenly become a purposeful murder.

"What about others?"

"Lost.... Missing! The dean spoke with some unease.

"Missing, take me to call the video."

Zhang Wei waved his hand indignantly, annoyed by the incompetence of these people, and immediately went to call the video.

With a burst of snowflakes, the video was clearly played.

"Hurry up, yes, right here."

According to Zhang Wei's instructions, the time of the video jumped to the time of curfew, and the entire corridor fell into darkness, and only a blurry shadow could be seen through the screen.

Gradually, a dark shadow appeared in the camera, and casually turned on the light, hanging his head, and walked back and forth in the corridor numbly.

The distance between the back and forth became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped in front of Liao Poison's door, and after standing stiff for a moment, he lay down and began to peek in through the crack in the door.

After a while, he stood up again, retreated, ran away, and broke into Liao Poison's room in an instant.

The monitoring room fell silent, everyone looked nervously at the picture on the screen, and soon the figure staggered out again, stepping on bloody footprints under his feet, and his hands were also stained with blood, dripping to the ground.

At this time, a strange thing happened, the bloody footprints on the ground and the dripping blood droplets seemed to come to life, one by one wriggling and gathering into a ball, and flew back to the figure again.

Leave a trace, fly back to the body, leave again, fly back again..... A strange reincarnation is formed.

The figure gradually stepped out of the camera range, and just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a crazy face suddenly appeared in front of the camera, standing in the air, his expression was distorted, and he sneered for unknown reasons, which really frightened people.

Although this person was so weird, Zhang Wei still recognized it at once, this person was Liu Hai.

The bangs in front of the camera were in a daze, and a trace of clarity appeared in the gradually confused eyes, followed by a complete bloodthirsty madness, as if noticing that someone would look at him, and looked at the camera evilly, his lips opened, and then there was a snowflake.

"I'm back!" By the way, Zhang Wei read the last sentence he wanted to say.

"Give me control, I want to know where the bangs went?"

Zhang Wei, who left the nursing home, urgently issued an order, and soon a piece of news gathered in front of Zhang Wei.

"Xingcheng, the last place where he disappeared was to Xingcheng?"

Through analysis, Zhang Wei soon discovered that Liu Hai's whereabouts disappeared in Xingcheng.

In the unknown corner of Xingcheng, Liu Hai, whose whole body was shrouded in a layer of blood mist, quietly stared at the strangely dressed man in front of him, and let out a hoarse voice.

"Are you the one who woke me up from the darkness and chaos?"