As it turned out, the police weren't very interested in talking to me, a patient with "intermittent psychosis" who had been defined as "insane at the sight of a dead person."

Ruled out the possibility that the murderer was mine, and released me in less than 24 hours.

When I was released, it was already early in the morning of the next day, and it was about three o'clock.

Fortunately, this is the downtown area, the street lights are still bright, and I am never afraid to walk at night...... No, it's just that I wasn't afraid before, but now I'm afraid, since I've seen ghosts a few times......

"You're out? Hungry or not? ”

On the way back, I was walking on the corner when someone suddenly stopped me. I was so scared that I almost jumped up, and cold sweat broke out behind my feet, could it be another bastard, this time I didn't feel the obvious cold breath like before, it should be a living person, why did it come out at this time?

I stopped. Turning around, tilting his head, in the twilight, looking at the sunny boy behind him, there was a hint of hostility on his face - the first policeman I saw today was the man who looked good, but actually sent me to the retrial room, standing behind me, still carrying a box in his hand, which seemed to be a bento box.

After making eye contact with me for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled, a very bright smile, so bright that I was dazed.

Naturally, I wouldn't be stupid enough to reason with a police officer about why he sent me to the retrial room during the day, and I wouldn't be idle enough to ask him for warmth, after all, he also had a part of the credit for defining me as "intermittent insanity" in the end.

"Why, after only a few hours at the police station, you won't speak?" He was in a good mood to joke.

I stiffened a smile and looked at him dryly, "Actually, it doesn't taste good to stay in the police station." ”

"It's not the first time you've come in, I didn't pay attention to the last time you came in, and this time I saw you and felt a little familiar, and it was fate!"

Fate? Haven't entered the police station to find fate yet? I complained in my heart.

"Haha...... Oh, yes......

"Come on, you don't have to pretend to laugh, laughing is worse than crying." He raised the lunch box in his hand, "Barbecue, do you want to eat it?" ”

I shrugged my shoulders and stopped smiling, "No." ”

Listening to my very serious reply, this kid smiled a little embarrassedly: "Boss Zhao, I'm sorry for the day's affairs, but I also enforce the law impartially, in this way, I won't invite you to eat leftovers, I'll invite you to eat again, how about it?" ”

Ha? I immediately raised my vigilance - nothing to do, false mercy! I looked at the man in front of me vigilantly, and with a slight sweep of my eyes, I found that there seemed to be something on his neck, and just as I wanted to remind him, he turned around so lightly, and I gasped...... How does this cop have a tattoo??

Am I dazzled? The current law in country C does not allow public officials to have tattoos, is this a foreigner?

I looked at it again, and it didn't look like a tattoo, but the black press was right under his ear, what the hell was it?

Birthmark?

It's a pity that there aren't so many pieces.,When I look at it during the day, it's clear that he's a very clean young man.,Now why is there a black mark suddenly under the ear?

This strange phenomenon tells me that this matter is not so simple, and I want to slip away: "Thank you for the kindness of the officer, but I'm too tired now, I'd better go back and rest, you should rest early, haha......"

"Don't do that! How about a face-saving go out for a drink? He reached out and grabbed my waist.

I had a very, very bad feeling in my heart for a moment, and my body tensed up with his touch. In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, if he were a normal person, he wouldn't stop me, right?

My heart is becoming more and more unsteady, but I feel it carefully, and I still don't feel that deep yin qi, unlike the feeling of ghosts coming in my heart when the male ghost came in the past. But my feeling is nothing more than a sixth sense, and I don't have too much experience with demons.