A lonely fingernail, I look at it all over my body.

The ends of the nails, with some bloodshots, look as if they have just been plucked from the top of the fingers.

That furry dread hung over me, as if a caterpillar was crawling around my neck.

Whose nail is it?

I don't usually care much about the situation at the door, but when I came back for the first time today, when I went out before, I didn't carefully look at the door to see if there were any of these marks, and whether there were those sawdust and nails on the ground.

But probably not, if there were any of these marks on the door, I should have noticed it, but I didn't notice anything, and I didn't notice it until I came back this time.

This nail, is it straight?

The thought that came to my mind made me feel as if I had been shocked, and my body trembled with excitement.

The teeth were chattering and creaking.

If this nail is really a straight, then ...... I had been thinking it was a nightmare just now, but could it be that it really appeared in front of me?

Junzi really appeared in this room, and Wang Shan?

Is Wang Shan really the same person I accidentally bumped into that night?

In an instant, in addition to extreme fear, countless thoughts also sprung up in my mind, and these thoughts made my brain completely chaotic!

It won't let you die so soon!

Wang Shan's words still echoed in his ears.

This is the fear that Wang Shan brought to me, that guy wanted to make me desperate, wanted me to wait for death in the most fear.

I even felt ridiculous like a fool.

So many strange things have happened, but I still don't want to believe that there is such a thing as ghosts in this world.

I still firmly believe that Wang Shan is dead, and these things were not done by Wang Shan, but by someone else.

When a man dies, he dies, and nothing remains.

I've been convinced of this for many years, and it's harder than it is to change my mind completely at once.

It's just that this time, the fear in my heart made my mind loosen violently again.

Nightmares are too real.

Hesitating, I took out a tissue from my pocket, trembled my fingers, wrapped the nail, and put it in my pocket with a moment's hesitation.

Whether this nail is straight or not, go and check it to know, if it's really a straight nail, then ......

I don't dare to keep thinking about it, I'm going to go crazy.

I'm tired, really tired.

I haven't slept for a long time, and I've had serious mental problems and I'm exhausted.

I need a good rest, but I can't.

When I lay on the bed, I didn't dare to close my eyes at all, as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt as if there was a figure, standing quietly by my bedside, staring at me.

It's a creepy feeling.

I covered my head under the quilt, but instead of diminishing, the feeling became more intense, and even made me feel as if there was something in the covers.

Just under the quilt, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at me.

I was so overwhelmed by the horrible pressure that I could only lift the quilt and leave the room brightly lit.

When the dazzling light illuminated the whole room, the fear in my heart dissipated a little.

It's really unproductive, but I didn't expect that I would be reduced to the point where I need to turn on the light to fall asleep.

It's just that even if I can fall asleep, I can't sleep steadily, as soon as I close my eyes, the shadowy figure in my sleep is constantly shaking in front of me.

Wang Shan's roar on the execution ground, the body with half of his hat off, Junzi's terrible screams, the blood dripping from his chest, all of them constantly echoed in his mind.

When I woke up the next morning, I felt extremely tired.

The limbs are unusually sore, and the two eyes are sleepy, almost unable to open.

It's really a terrible ordeal.

Shook to the bathroom, washed his face casually, prepared to brush his teeth, go out to eat something, and was about to go to the bureau, some things he found from Wang Hai last night, I had to tell the bureau as soon as possible.

Also, in the pocket, that nail should be checked as soon as possible!

No, just check Junko's body.

After Junko's body was autopsied, it was kept there until the case was solved before it could be cremated.

If Junko's corpse was missing a fingernail, or Junko's corpse was gone, wouldn't that be ......

Boom, swallowing a mouthful of saliva in his throat, and as a result, he swallowed even the bubbles that he brushed his teeth.

Inside the mirror, there was an extremely haggard face.

Pale and weak, his skin was as dry as a pile of withered grass, his eyes were sunken in the mountains, his sockets were black all around, and his lips were chapped.

That's just an addict.

Then I suddenly and slowly raised my hand and ran my fingers towards the top of my neck.

I didn't notice it before, but now I finally see it, and I can clearly see the blue and purple marks on my neck in the mirror.

That's a finger pinching out of it.

The strong feeling of suffocation seemed to reappear, and I vividly recalled the feeling of last night.

In the nightmare, the taste of being choked by Junko's neck.

Even if I saw the marks on the door, even if there was a fingernail in my trouser pocket, I still had a trace of extravagant hope in my heart, which was made by people and deliberately wanted to scare me.

But when I saw the pinch marks on my neck, the last trace of extravagant hope disappeared at this time.

I don't know what kind of taste is in my heart right now, I only know that my hands and feet are cold, and a breath of cool air runs directly through the bottom of my heart.

His fingers were on top of the pinchmarks, and his raised arms were covered with a dense layer of goosebumps.

The last hope is gone.

There are many things that you haven't seen with your own eyes, and you can fake them.

The Wang Shan that Junko saw may have been pretended by someone else, and the picture of revenge may also be disguised.

The corpses inside the crematorium may also be man-made, and the claw marks inside the morgue may have been cut with a knife.

The nightmare may really be just a nightmare.

Even the marks and fingernails on the door may have been deliberately brought out to scare me after I left the room.

All of this can be faked, after all, I didn't see it with my own eyes.

However, the pinch marks on the neck cannot be faked.

What was holding on collapsed in this instant.

The corners of his mouth barely pulled out a smile that seemed to be crying.

Last night, Junko actually showed up in this bedroom and almost killed me.

Wang Shan, there are two other people who have already died, and they really appeared.

Dead corpses, or ghosts?

I don't know, but the only thing I'm sure of is that there really is something in this world that can't be explained by science.

What I understand all the more is that I'm in trouble.

This fear will not disappear, on the contrary, in the next time, this fear will appear in front of me even more severely, until I am completely desperate, that guy Wang Shan will kill me!

Jingle Bell ......

At this time, the mobile phone in the pocket suddenly rang.

The sudden sound startled me, and my body trembled violently.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he reacted, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, which was an unfamiliar phone number.

Woo la-la-la......

There was a strange sound coming from inside the earpiece.

"Hey, who?" I asked.

The sound of the clattering sound was as if the signal was interfering with the tape card, which was very unpleasant and uncomfortable.

"Who are you, if you don't speak, I'll hang up......" I said again.

"It's me." Finally, a voice came from the other side of the phone.

The voice was hoarse, as if metal was rubbing.

There was some inexplicable familiarity, but I couldn't tell whose voice it was.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Wang Hai......" I don't know if it's a problem with the signal influence, and the voice sounds a little intermittent: "You come to me, I have something to tell you." ”

Wang Hai has something to tell me? Is it the things that Wang Hai has always wanted to hide?

What I heard from Wang Haikou might help me solve the mystery in front of me.

"You wait, I'll go right away." I quickly said and hung up the phone, grabbed a piece of clothing and draped it over my body, rushed to the door.

But when I opened the door, I saw several people standing at the door.

The people outside were also startled by my movements.

"Madman, where are you going?" It was actually Zhou Bureau who appeared at the door.

Why did Zhou Ju come to me? And it's not just the Zhou Bureau, there are even five or six other policemen, all of whom are colleagues in the bureau.

The way these people look at me is a little strange.

It's just that I don't have much time to think about these things now, so I quickly put my clothes on my body and said, "I have to go to Wang Hai, that guy just called me and said that he had something to tell me, maybe Shunzi's case will be eyebrow-raised." ”

It's just that what I didn't expect was that when I said this, the faces of several people present all became very strange, and they looked at me with a strange gaze.

That look made my heart tremble.

"Zhou Bureau, what's wrong?" I couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Ju's eyes kept staring at me, as if he wanted to see something on my face, and after a long while, Zhou Ju said, "You said that Wang Hai just called you?" Was it just now? Before you open the door? ”

"yes, what's wrong?" I'm getting more and more confused.

"But, Wang Hai is already dead......"