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"Zheng An." He shouted again.

The man remained motionless, as if he had heard nothing.

Chang Junyu took two more steps, and the strange feeling under his feet came again.

What kind of carpet is this?

He frowned and looked down.

"Ahh He suddenly couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

There is no carpet on the floor at all, but a layer of hair!

The thick hair covered the white tiles, which looked like a black carpet in the dimness. But now, the lights have come on, and Chang Junyu can see clearly that the layer of black things on the ground is all hair!

"This ...... What's going on? Chang Junyu looked at Zheng An in horror.

Zheng An turned his back to him and still ignored him.

"Zheng An!" Chang Junyu couldn't help it. He ran to Zheng An to see what Zheng An was doing.

But when he saw Zheng An's face, he suddenly opened his mouth and stammered, and his heart was as uncomfortable as if it was being tightened.

The cousin's face was paler than that of the aunt, without any blood. He had sunken cheeks, skinny and thick dark circles around his eyes, and it seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time.

"Zheng An, you ......" Chang Junyu opened his mouth wide, unable to believe his eyes.

Zheng An's face is not just pale, but almost transparent. If it weren't for the fact that he was still sitting there with his eyes open, Chang Junyu would have thought that he was dead.

Chang Junyu sighed, stood up, and slammed the curtain open.

The dazzling sunlight instantly pierced the room, and also pierced Zheng An's pale and almost transparent skin.

"Ahh Close the curtains! Pull it on! Zheng An finally spoke. He screamed loudly, his hands fluttering wildly.

"Good, good!" Chang Junyu panicked and immediately pulled the curtain back.

Zheng An instantly regained his composure and returned to his original posture.

"Zheng An, what's the matter with these hairs?" Chang Junyu walked up to Zheng An, squatted down, and asked carefully.

"It's my hair."

"Yours?"

"Yes. In the past few years, I have never left my room, and the hair that has fallen has fallen on the floor. ”

"Why don't you clean it?"

"Nope! No way! Zheng An's tone suddenly became excited.

"Why not?"

"The body is skinned, and the parents are received. These are all left to me by my father, and they must not be thrown away. If you sweep it, it will be thrown in the trash. I don't allow that to happen. ”

Chang Junyu opened his mouth and was speechless.

He looked at the hair all over the floor, and suddenly felt a shudder.

The black hairs are like lines drawn by countless brushes, intertwined horizontally and vertically, painting a strange and inexplicable abstract painting. In the painting, his brother-in-law is grinning, as if to praise Zheng An for being sensible.

"Ahh

Chang Junyu stood up abruptly and ran out of Zheng An's bedroom as if fleeing for his life.

"Auntie, I'll go first."

"Okay." The aunt still said with a blank face and opened the door for him.

Chang Junyu went out and ran all the way to the bus stop, until he got on the bus, and his palpitations still didn't disappear.

The two of them, dead?

The past is still vivid, and when I think about it, Chang Junyu still feels numb. However, the reality is even more cruel. Chang Junyu muttered something to himself and turned to leave.

shelves, with endless shelves on either side.

He still couldn't get out of the evidence room, and he still couldn't find the door. No, he couldn't even find the walls.

He quickened his pace frantically.

As long as you keep walking, you will inevitably find an exit. This room can't be infinite, there will definitely be an end.

Thinking so, he ran.

Finally, the end appeared. He was overjoyed and sped up even further.

A wall has already appeared in front of you, as long as you follow the wall, you will find the door sooner or later.

He ran to the end and turned right.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

There were two people not far in front of him, and he knew both of them. One is Cong Yan, and the other is Xiao Wu. However, instead of standing before him, they ......

Chang Junyu's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Xiao Wu was squatting on the ground, with his back to him, and in front of him was Cong Yan lying flat on the ground, but Cong Yan was covered in blood, his expression was extremely painful, his eyes were wide open, and his body was still twitching. Chang Junyu could see that he was experiencing great pain.

Chang Junyu only felt as cold as he was in an ice cellar, and strong fear grabbed him tightly.

Cong Yan was not only covered in blood, his abdomen was completely dissected, but he was not dead yet.

Xiao Wu's movements paused, and slowly turned his head.

"You've found out." Xiao Wu smiled.

Chang Junyu shuddered when he saw this smile, and he couldn't wait to turn around and run away immediately, far away.

But the truth is, he can't move. The fear made him stiff, and he couldn't even turn his head.

Xiao Wu stood up and waved his hand holding the knife at him.

"Why don't you come and be my research object?" Xiao Wu said.

"Ahh!!hh Ahh!!!hh Chang Junyu suddenly turned around and ran lifelessly, he couldn't care about identifying what direction he was going on, he just ran blindly.

Behind him, footsteps followed.

Murderer! That Xiao Wu is a murderer! Absolutely not, absolutely not to be caught by him!

Chang Junyu is about to go crazy. He ran wildly, desperately.

Not far ahead, there is a wall, and on the right side of the wall, in front of his right, there seems to be a horizontal corridor.

Chang Junyu didn't hesitate and ran straight into the corridor. The hallway was very dim, and it didn't seem to be very long. Chang Junyu ran inside, and soon found that on the ground at the end of the corridor, there was a square wooden door with two metal handles on the wooden door, which seemed to be the way to the basement.

Yes, run into the basement and close the door again, at least to protect yourself for a while.

He ran as fast as he could to the square wooden door on the ground, and pulled the door open, and below, a staircase led to the endless darkness below.

He can't take care of it much. The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and he had to run as fast as he could.

After a few steps down the stairs, he raised his arms upward, closed the wooden door shut, plugged in the latch, and continued down.

What is this place? What is it for?

His footsteps did not stop, and he ran forward in the darkness.

A light came from a short distance ahead. He didn't think much of it and instinctively ran towards the light.

The light seemed to be coming from a room, but it was not a separate room enclosed by four walls, but part of this dark basement. If you look at it from above, it should be a square space at the end of a narrow corridor, the sides of the square space are longer than the width of the corridor, and there are no walls at this end of the corridor, so the light will come out so unobstructed.