With a thud, McHaimai's suitcase fell to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Until he was taken to the Haiyuan Criminal Police Team, Mai Haimai still didn't understand what was going on. He only knew that he was not killing, but if he told the story of what he saw, no one would believe him. At least, that's what he thinks. Also, when he finally left Dark Raven Ridge Village, he obviously had a car behind him, and there were two people in the car, but he didn't wait for them, but fled as fast as he could. He doesn't know much about the law, he doesn't know if it's illegal. However, he knew that he would not have good fruit to eat. Jiao Xinchong can't be a messy character, his younger brother and cousin are missing, and Mai Haimai knows that even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he can't wash it.

Mai Haimai looked up in confusion, but did not see a single person. He was in a very rudimentary room, which looked a lot like the interrogation room seen in the TV series.

At this moment, there was only one sentence in his heart.

Homicide must never be admitted.

He didn't know what fate he would face, and in his apprehension, time seemed to flow unusually slowly, and the clatter of the mechanical clock came to his ears very clearly.

And the voice, which sounded like a covered cloth, was then submerged in water, and at the same time placed in a cave with an echo.

It was slow, much less than once a second.

Listening to this, Mai Haimai suddenly felt shocked and inexplicable.

Why didn't they come? This empty room has nothing but the sound of clocks running, is it deliberately torturing my nerves? Are they watching me from outside, waiting for me to break down before coming in to deliver my final fatal blow?

Thinking of this, Mai Haimai looked around in a panic with a look on his face.

He remembered that in the TV series, the interrogation room had the kind of glass window that was visible, and the outside could not see the outside, but the outside could see the inside.

Yes, they must be out there watching me now, I'm going to be calm, I'm going to have to be calm!

Mai Haimai shouted to himself in his head.

Suddenly, he realized a problem.

There was nothing in this room except a wooden table and two chairs, and where did the sound of the clock come from?

His heart slammed, and his eyes widened.

He looked around again in horror, trying to figure out where the clock was.

He didn't find it.

The voice was as clear as it was in his ears, and he couldn't have misheard.

Is it a computer or a speaker? No, these things are not available in this room.

Mai Haimai's expression became more and more frightened, and cold sweat ran down his cheeks on his forehead.

The four walls were gray and white, which made him feel extremely depressed.

Gradually, the sound of the clock changing slightly, sounding less cold mechanical and more tenacious than that of living organisms.

What's going on?

McHaimai stopped looking around, staring blankly at a non-existent spot in the sky ahead.

He was listening, listening carefully to the rhythmic vibrations.

The voice sounded more and more like ...... The sound of a heartbeat?

Mai Haimai felt his hands getting colder and colder.

An image uncontrollably conjured up in his mind.

A robot made of metal, with bones and internal organs all displayed in front of his eyes. The metal heart was beating, pumping crimson blood throughout its body.

The robot's eyeballs were not metal, but were identical to human eyeballs, except that they had no eyelids.

The robot didn't move, its eyes not knowing where it was looking.

Suddenly, its eyes turned in a direction and looked straight at him. He shuddered, and a sense of fear arose.

The robot stared straight at him, the metal heart beating more and more violently, and the voice getting clearer and clearer.

It was the kind of clock running that he had been hearing for more than half an hour.

Wasn't it the sound of a clock in the first place, but the heartbeat of the robot's heart?

McHaimai also looked directly into the robot's eyes, even though it only existed in his mind. Mai Haimai felt like he had entered an unknown alien space at the moment.

The beating sound of the metal heart gradually changed. McHemai shifted his gaze from the robot's eyes to its heart.

He was surprised to find that the metal heart was gradually changing, and it seemed to be gradually becoming a real heart.

A human heart.

A fleshy heart.

The sound of the heartbeat with a sense of tenacity was already deafening.

The picture "in front of me" is too weird.

A metal robot, but with a human heart, and that heart is constantly pumping blood throughout the body like a water pump.

Mai Haimai felt his scalp tingle and chills all over his body. He couldn't tell why, but he was terrified.

He really didn't understand why he was like this, why such a picture appeared inexplicably in his mind, and why he felt palpitations and chills.

Suddenly, he noticed something that shocked him greatly.

The robot without skin and flesh seemed to be inexplicably similar to him.

How is this possible?

He thought desperately, but couldn't think of anything.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open. Mahai was startled, turned his head and saw two men in police uniforms walking in. One of them is Jiao Xinchong, and the other doesn't know each other, but they also look serious and don't smile.

Instinctively, he leaned back, then groped his way back in the chair he had just sat down.

He felt as if the two cops looked like he was also somewhat similar to himself.

No, when I saw Jiao Xinchong just now, I didn't feel this way, could it be that after such a short while, what changes have he made?

Mai Haimai thought so and looked at Jiao Xinchong's face carefully.

The more he looked at it, the more certain he became that these two people did have some resemblance to him.

Jiao Xinchong and the two did not speak, but sat down. Mai Haimai felt that something was wrong, he had just checked the room, there were only two chairs in total, and now there were three people, but all of them sat down.

He wanted to lower his head and look under the table to see if the two people across from him were really sitting in the chairs.

But he looked under the table and saw nothing.

He stood up at once, and the chair was pushed back by his legs.

He looked around again in a panic. Finally, he found the one-way glass mirror he had been looking for for a long time. He pounced at once. He even forgot to think about when this mirror came out.

When he saw his own face reflected in the mirror, he nearly fainted.

He turned out to be like the robot, without eyelids.

It was then that he understood why the two men who came in looked a little similar to him.

They don't have eyelids.