Chapter Forty-Eight: Blood Letters
The blood, like a worm, was constantly wriggling, and finally the two blood characters were formed.
Wang!
That kind of horrible handwriting only made me chill and creepy.
I don't know why there was blood in the mirror, but these two words seemed to be a reminder to me.
Could it be that he is telling me that the person who killed Zhou Ju was Wang Haicheng?
So, these two blood words are what the Zhou Bureau told me?
I didn't know, just stared at the cracked mirror in front of me and the creepy handwriting.
Faintly, I seemed to be able to see a chubby figure in the mirror.
His teeth were clenched, his fists were clenched, and his knuckles were a little white.
After a few seconds, the blood-red two big characters gradually disappeared, as if they had never existed before, and I turned away without looking back.
In the hall, the police had gradually dispersed the crowd of people watching around, and only Xiaobao, Su Qingya and a few policemen were left in that place.
Su Qingya squatted in front of the corpse, and was inserting a silver hairpin into the eyebrows of Zhou Ju's corpse.
Seeing me come out, Su Qingya nodded at me.
"What are you doing here?"
"Silver needle puncture can prevent this corpse from being automated!" Su Qingya explained: "Although it seems that this person should have committed suicide now, judging from the strong corpse qi around him, most of them were killed by the corpse puppet, and it is possible that he will become the next corpse puppet."
Ghouls, like the zombies in the movie, carry a highly contagious virus on their bodies.
If you are killed by a ghoul, you will become a corpse golem, and even if you are killed by a corpse golem, you will become a living corpse, which is very dangerous.
However, I guess that Zhou Ju will probably not become a corpse puppet.
Because judging from the reaction on the mirror just now, Zhou Ju should have become something similar to a ghost.
"Madman, come here." At this time, Liu Zimo also came over from the other side and greeted me.
I hurriedly rushed over there: "What's the matter, did you shoot something?"
"Something isn't quite right, come and take a look." Liu Zimo's brows were tightly locked, and he could see that the picture in the video should not be very pleasing to the eye.
Su Qingya and Xiaobao also followed.
On the side of the monitoring room, there were only a few of us, and the others were all driven out by Liu Zimo.
Sitting in front of the computer, Liu Zimo played the video at that time.
In the video, the first half of the picture is similar to what the kind uncle said, Zhou Ju sat on a chair and had nightmares.
I don't know what terrible picture I dreamed of, I only saw Zhou Ju's hands constantly shaking, his eyes closed tightly, but there were bursts of terrible sounds coming from his mouth.
That kind of voice sounded extremely sharp, like the chirping of something, and the whole body was already twitching.
It's like on Zhou Ju's body, there is a person who is stuck in Zhou Ju's neck.
Looking at that strange picture and listening to that weird sound, we only felt that inside this monitoring room, it was cold and cold, and our bodies shivered involuntarily.
That kind of terrifying picture lasted until the kind uncle came over and woke up Zhou Ju, and then Zhou Ju seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy, knocked off the hand of the kind man, and rushed towards the bathroom.
While rushing over, he kept looking back.
That kind of look looks very strange, and whenever someone passes by, Zhou Ju seems to have encountered some monster, screaming and running far away.
"He's haunted by spirits." Su Qingya frowned and said, "He saw something that other people next to him couldn't see, and he had fallen into a hallucination."
Liu Zimo glanced at Su Qingya a little strangely, but he didn't say anything, and continued to stare at the video.
"And that's not the weirdest part, the weirdest part is in the back."
The video continued to play, and for a while, there was nothing particularly strange about it, and there was a surge of people at the airport.
Until the weekly game reappeared.
After this appearance, Zhou Ju looked significantly more flustered than before.
I rushed to the convenience store, grabbed a bottle of water, and poured it into my mouth.
The mouth grew up, and a large amount of water flowed onto Zhou Ju's face and body, scattered on the ground around him.
If he was very thirsty, Zhou Ju didn't need this at all, and before he finished drinking half a bottle of water, Zhou Ju immediately threw away the bottle in his hand and picked up the next bottle.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles......
Suddenly, I sensed that something wasn't quite right with the way the week came.
"Hey, you see, Zhou Ju's appearance is a little unnatural, not like he wants to drink water, more like ...... It's more like being forced to pour water into your mouth. I said.
I used to feel that Zhou Ju's movements were very unnatural, but now it looks even weirder.
When people drink water with their heads held high, the elbows will subconsciously and naturally separate to the side.
But the elbow of the Zhou Bureau, the angle of separation is obviously too much