Because the angle of the surveillance camera is fixed, you can only see the panoramic view of the room from the video screen, and the angle of view cannot be adjusted.

But it was clear that the teenager's emotions began to get agitated. He was in a trance for a moment, and then his expression changed, and his breathing became heavier, as if he was in great pain.

In the picture, a black line appears on the boy's body, and the line wraps around his body, extending outward, and the end hanging in mid-air is knotted with another black line. Another black line stretched out to that being, wrapping around the body.

"Hmm!"

The black line suddenly tightened, and both of them showed painful expressions.

"Ahh Sheng suddenly cried out. The black line had a red mark on him, as if it was about to be embedded in his body. "It hurts! No! Ahhh "Life screamed miserably.

The boy began to scream in pain.

"Break your contract. Liu Shengxuan, did you hear that? Hurry up and stop this! Liu Miao caught that student.

Sheng looked delirious, tears flowed out, "Stop...... Stop ......"

The boy's screams slowly stopped.

The knot between the two seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand and gradually untied.

The black lines shone like moonlight.

When the knot was completely loosened, the black lines on the two of them also slipped and disappeared.

The raw body went limp, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Liu Miao grabbed his arm and lifted him up, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

Ye Qing took a step forward and walked towards the young man.

The boy hung his head, his shoulders shaking.

"Chen Jia, it's time for you to be reincarnated." Ye Qingdao.

The teenager's trembling stopped, and he raised his head.

There were several people standing in the direction he was looking, but the man he saw was probably the man in the suit.

"I, got it......" The boy lowered his head again.

The man in the suit suddenly spoke, "Can I talk to him alone?" ”

The man in the jacket was shocked: "Old Gu, what are you?" ”

"Just talking. At the beginning, there were some problems with my approach. You become a ghost, and I am also responsible. The man in the suit said sincerely.

The boy raised his head again, and immediately lowered it again.

"Old Gu!" The man in the jacket was furious.

"Please, let's talk about it alone." The man in the suit looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing nodded after a few seconds, "Okay." ”

Everyone exited the room. The man in the jacket was unwilling, but he was also pushed out by the man in the suit.

There were only two people left in the room.

The two of them didn't have anything, they just stood facing each other.

The video doesn't fast-forward, it's just a real record.

After eleven minutes of silence, the man in the suit spoke: "Chen Jia......"

The boy looked up.

The two of them were speechless again.

Another five minutes passed, and the boy's body tilted.

The man in the suit subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the body he caught had changed, becoming the kind of dummy model in the clothing store, with no facial features and only one silhouette.

The man in the suit tightened his arms, put the dummy down, and turned to open the door.

After a while, Ye Qing and the others entered the house. Wu Ling checked the room and the dummy, and confirmed, "It's gone." ”

"Me, are you alright?" Sheng asked.

"Hmm." Wu Ling nodded.

Sheng Da breathed a sigh of relief.

On 11 October 2008, the investigation was closed.

After reading this file, I felt light and heavy. The case itself is not dangerous, nor is it terrifying. I'm a little worried about my nightmare tonight. Do you continue to dream of car accidents, or do you dream of being strangled to death by that black line?

If it's just the content of the event...... I'm not gay, and I never thought I'd be in a relationship with a man if I was brainwashed in my dreams...... Just thinking about it makes me feel chills.

I don't know now whether to be glad I got such a file, or to regret it.

Because I was afraid, I kept watching messy videos until it was more than two o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

I didn't sleep well, and I was always afraid of dreaming about something.

At first, my consciousness was vague, as if I heard the audio file in the file, and then I seemed to see the video, and the picture and sound were chaotic, and I had no clue. I just knew that it was very messy, and the specific content I saw and heard didn't leave an impression in my mind.

Slowly, I found myself sitting in the classroom.

I'm doing exam papers.

Of course, there are no exam papers, and even the desks don't seem to exist.

I just know I'm making rolls, and I can't do it yet.

It's just that you can't do a question alive or dead, you know the answer, but you can't remember it all of a sudden.

I became impatient.

Normally, I should rack my brain to think about memories, and if it doesn't work, I should give up.

I was like that when I was studying.

Although it has been several years since I graduated, I haven't done a paper for a long time, but that time is not long enough for me to completely forget the things of my life.

I knew it should be like this, but I still subconsciously turned my head to look at the answer at the table.

There was nothing on the table at the same table, only his two hands.

Those two hands are strange, they are the hands of plastic dummies.

I looked up and saw that the person sitting next to me was either a human, a plastic dummy.

Next to the dummies, another group of the same people across the aisle are also full of dummies.

The dummies were all pale in color, posing as if they were doing problems, with their hands on the table and their heads slightly bowed.

My heart beat faster and I turned to look at the rest of the classroom.

My vision suddenly widened, and suddenly it seemed to hang in the air, looking down on the classroom.

In the middle of the room was a teenager, myself, but around me, there were dummies sitting in all the other seats.

"Lynch! Don't look around! ”

Suddenly, someone shouted.

My vision became normal, and when I looked up, I saw a dummy standing next to the podium, with a faceless face facing me.

At the door of the classroom, there was also a dummy standing.

No, it wasn't one at the door, it was the dummy standing outside the classroom, all staring at me.

They don't have eyes, but I just know they're staring at me.

Not only the side of the classroom by the corridor, but also the side by the window, there are also a lot of dummies outside the classroom window on the second floor, densely packed.

My vision changed again, and I switched to the window, and I saw the dummies climbing up the ladder in the flower bed to the second-floor window.

They shook and collapsed.

The sound of the plastic dummy crashing was crisp and loud.

After that, when it was quiet, I realized that I was not in the classroom, but in the small garden of the school.

It seems to be my high school. The high school campus has a small garden and a shallow artificial pond. But in this garden there is a large sculpture of my figure, and the head of the sculpture is strangely lowered, as if looking at me.

I was talking while I felt scared.

"I like you."

I heard myself and knew I was confessing.

But to whom?

I was at a loss.

As soon as the question popped up, there was an extra person in front of me, a girl, with her back to me, her long black hair shiny.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that I was lucky to be a woman.

Then I wondered again.

Why do I have such thoughts?

The thought was that for a split second, I reached out to take the girl's hand.

The girl didn't refuse, but I noticed that her hand was strange.

Thinking so, she turned her head.

She had no face, and the head was a dummy's head.

This is a dummy with a wig and clothes!

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