The thin man is very scared now, and he is a little nervous. But we were all used to his fear, and we didn't take it seriously. The fat man and I patted him on the shoulder to comfort him out of brotherhood.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Nangong Yao sent me a reply.

He was really efficient, and he had restored the video destroyed by the subway operator, and also edited out the shadows I saw and the images that the operators wanted to hide.

In the dark tunnel, there was only a glow of a subway train.

The train that was originally traveling at high speed passed by Nangong Yao's editing, and the video slowed down, and the tunnel scene in the light cluster could be seen.

The track runs straight ahead, and the round-arched concrete walls are lined with pipes and emergency lights. There are red humanoid marks on the wall, lying on the part near the ground, as if reaching out and grabbing the front.

The video plays, and the train continues forward, and after that humanoid trace, there is another humanoid trace, the same body type, and the same posture.

And then, another one.

Another ......

Is......

Eventually, some of those traces changed. Originally, it was not obvious, but when I saw the next human form, I realized that the previous human form actually had a slight change. It's like a comic strip, where a grid makes a small difference.

As the video continued, I had a clear picture in my head. Those figures are the process of a person crawling out of the depths of a tunnel.

A large white light suddenly appeared in the video screen, and then the platform was seen in the white light.

The last humanoid in the tunnel is still in a crawling position, and when it comes to the platform area, the lower half of the humanoid is lying across the ground, as if a person has climbed from the track and the ground to the tunnel wall.

That's it for the video.

Nangong Yao failed to pull up all the surveillance videos in the subway, and this is what I was given. But that's what makes me feel weird.

It is impossible for Nangong Yao to come up with another video tonight.

As I lay in bed and got ready to fall asleep, I was still replaying those images in my head.

I don't know if this thing has some kind of influence, I didn't fall asleep with a pillow, but after a while, I fell into a dream.

I miss the noisy sounds of the schoolyard and the cheerful chirping of young boys and girls all around.

The sound slowly faded away, and the surroundings became quiet.

My eyes changed from dark to light, as if I had opened my eyes and seen the scene.

In front of it is the women's restroom. Looking at the cubicle and the pool, this toilet is very simple, there are no baffles, and there is a smell of urine and feces everywhere.

A few angry girls stood in front of me, and the girls around them hung their heads, and they didn't look like they were all the way to the people around them.

The girl who was going to the toilet was startled and froze there with her pants lifted.

"What do you see? Get out! ”

I heard an impatient roar from where I was standing.

The girl hurriedly rushed out of the toilet.

The toilet door opened and closed, and the noise outside rang for a moment, then became quiet again.

I moved my body and distanced myself from the object of my dream.

The girl looks delicate, but the wanton smile on her face will not remind people of any youth or youth, but will think of images such as too little sister and hooligan.

The girl's expression changed dramatically, but I still recognized it, this person was He Jingping, the client of Aoba, the woman who died in the subway toilet.

I felt a little surprised, first Lu Wenshan, and then He Jingping. Lu Wenshan is not dead, although He Jingping is dead, but I have not seen her ghost or corpse, why did I dream of these two people one after another?

When I was still thinking, He Jingping and the other girls were already pulling and pulling at the girl who bowed her head.

One of them took out a watercolor pen, pulled the girl's hair, forced her to lift her face, and wrote insulting words like "chicken" and "ugly" on her face. Others tore the girl's clothes and wrote and drew on her.

Mobile phones don't seem to be widespread in this era, and they can't film and record these cruel acts.

I tried to stop it, but I still couldn't touch the girl.

I'm a little angry.

Two dreams, why can't I do anything all the time?

Because you are not angry enough, you don't work hard enough?

Although the victims were not brutally killed, the behavior was still outrageous, and I was genuinely angry and wanted to save them. Why not?

I could only watch from the sidelines until the dream changed.

In the ambiguous light of the hotel room, He Jingping and a man rolled on the bed.

"Hey, the last woman I saw was your classmate?" The man gasped and asked He Jingping.

He Jingping turned her head and looked at the man, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Have fun!" The man smiled disapprovingly, "That one was spicy last time, but this one doesn't look the same." ”

"Do you want to change the taste?" He Jingping was dissatisfied.

The man's face was colder than He Jingping, and he turned over directly from He Jingping, "If you don't want to, forget it." ”

Seeing that the man was getting dressed and leaving, He Jingping bit her lip, and after the man put on his pants and got up, she grabbed the waistband of the man's pants, "Okay, I'll help you ask her out." ”

The man laughed, turned around and gave He Jingping a kiss, and climbed onto the bed again.

Although I am a man, I just want to guse, looking at this dog man and woman now.

The moans and shouts of the two were quickly replaced by the cries of a woman.

The view is still the hotel room, but the person in the bed becomes three. He Jingping grabbed the woman's hands, and the man grabbed the woman's two legs, and his waist shook.

The most unbearable thing is that these two people are still kissing above the woman.

I felt the anger rush over my head, and I reached out and swung my fist over, and I hit the ground running.

The ambiguous light turned into a bright white light.

The rumble of the subway replaced the voices just now.

He Jingping's figure is reflected on the subway door.

This is He Jingping, who is much older than before.

The subway door opened, and He Jingping got on the bus.

The car was extremely crowded, and He Jingping frowned. She was the first to be photographed while waiting for the bus, and now when she gets on the bus, she stands close to the opposite door.

The train starts, slowly accelerates, and enters the tunnel.

I had a strange feeling that the speed of the car had become magical, not the same as the speed of the subway on a regular basis.

In the field of vision, on the door glass is the reflection of He Jingping, but next to that face, another face emerges.

I turned my head and didn't see a passenger moving next to He Jingping. The position of that face was right on the chest of the tall male passenger next to He Jingping.

That face was dark, with his head bowed, and bangs covering his forehead and eyes. Slowly, the neck, shoulders, and chest ...... One by one, they are revealed on the door glass.

This is a man, the same height as He Jingping, about 1.7 meters. He Jingping is wearing high heels, and her height should be just over one meter six.

Judging by the man's exposed head and shoulders, he appears to be wearing a uniform and a hard hat on his head.

He Jingping didn't know anything about this man's appearance.

I saw a flat hand squeeze in through the crack in the door of the train that was supposed to be moving at high speed, and grab the door. The man didn't look up, but his head had already passed through the window glass and came to He Jingping, almost sticking to her.

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