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"Who else is going to be here?" An Yi asked with a boo.

Luo Sheng shook his head: "There is no one left, except for Cheng Yin, but I will definitely not be Cheng Yin." ”

"Backwards." An Yi raised his gun to the door, ready to shoot.

The greatest fear that darkness brings to people is the unknown.

It's so dark that you feel like you're blind.

Luo Sheng closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, he thought he could fully adjust to the dark...... No matter how many times he closed his eyes, he thought he was blind when he opened them.

The only thing he felt was another person, An Yi, breathing beside him.

Luo Sheng pondered, how could Cheng Yin sleep peacefully in such a place? The room has no windows, in other words, if you lock a person here, it won't be long before you lose your sense of time, and even your sense of space, because when you turn on the lights, your eyes are full of swirls...... People with dense phobias may have gone crazy.

Yes, only a madman would stay in such a place, day and night.

Luo Sheng's fear came out of his heart, in more than two years, this was the second time he had entered this room, and the first time he stood at the door, he was afraid.

At this moment, he was in this room with a policeman, the door was closed, and the footsteps coming from the staircase were outside, and at this time, he was separated by a door.

"Click-" The door lock was twisted, and Luo Sheng and An Yi both held their breath, their hearts beating wildly. An Yi held the gun, the muzzle of the gun facing the door, and did not move. As soon as the door was opened, he fired.

The door lock was screwed twice...... Immediately afterwards, the sound of the key inserting into the lock hole came out, very slowly, and the other party seemed to deliberately put the key in little by little...... Luo Sheng felt his heart beat wildly in his throat, and a sweat rolled down his sideburns and flowed into his neck socket.

He didn't know who would be outside the door, except for Cheng Yin, who had the key to this room, and there was no one else. And Cheng Yin's key was being held in his hand at this time.

Who's outside the door? Who else could there be?

Luo Sheng clearly heard his Adam's apple slip, and he was so nervous that the pores of his whole body were dilated to the extreme.

The next second, the key retreated, and footsteps left the door, seemingly heading deeper down the hallway.

Luo Sheng patted An Yi gently, "Gone?" ”

In the darkness, none of them could see anyone, An Yi patted him twice, signaled to wait, and then he was like a leopard hunting at night, swift and silent, striding to the door, leaning against the door and listening...... There was no sound outside.

An Yi gently unscrewed the door lock, and looked out through the narrow gap, and the corridor was as dark as an abyss. Clearly, someone turned the lights off.

He pulled Luo Sheng over and whispered in his ear: "Inside, there is a voice." ”

Luo Sheng also faintly heard the sound of rustling from the bottom of the not-so-long corridor, the room at the end.

"I'm sure it's not Cheng Yin." Luo Sheng also exhaled next to An Yi's ear and said.

An Yi nodded, made a forward gesture, and the two of them felt out of the room, walking over the wall like geckos.

Suddenly, the door to the room at the end was close in front of me.

An Yi pointed to the floor, Luo Sheng looked down, and there was an orange-yellow light in the gap between the floor and the door, not only the bright light, but at this time, the sound of things turning over inside was even more clearly discernible.

Luo Sheng was puzzled, who would be in it and what was he looking for? The other party turned on the light to look for it, which means that he may not know that there are other people here.

An Yi retreated to the right with his gun in his hand and stood against the wall. The silent actions of the two people require a high degree of tacit understanding, and this point, Luo Sheng and An Yi cooperate quite perfectly.

Luo Sheng naturally understood that An Yi asked him to open the door, and he hid next to him to be unprepared.

Both men were ready to go on the offensive and prepare to open the door.

At this moment, when Luo Sheng's hand was on the doorknob—"You're my little apple,......" An Yi's cell phone rang.

"" An Yi scolded and kicked the door open.

"Bang bang-" The bullet flew out, and the person inside shot first.

An Yi saw the man, dressed in black and wearing a baseball cap and a mask, no matter who it was, he shot directly...... missed, the target dodged, and the bullets exploded on the mountain of papers in the room, and in an instant the room was as white as snowflakes, and the air was turbulent.

"Go get him." An Yi shouted.

Luo Sheng rushed into the house, stepping on the stacks of paper, and the man in black was only an arm's length away from him...... White as a feather and overlapping with staggered peaks, Luo Sheng and the man in black looked at each other.

This glance, like an electric current piercing the heart, was so shocked that it was indescribable, and Luo Sheng had a sense of astonishment that he had finished his past and present lives in a second, which was very inexplicable, and even a little frenzied.

In a moment's pause, the man in black turned and jumped out of the window, and a piece of paper fell out of his pocket. When An Yi chased to the windowsill, there was no one and disappeared, only the piece of paper fell on the windowsill with the gentle night wind.

An Yi walked over a little angrily, grabbed Luo Sheng and asked, "What happened to you just now?" Why are you stunned? Do you know the man? ”

Luo Sheng closed his eyes and pressed two fingers on the middle of the bridge of his nose, "I don't know, I just saw that person's eyes, that feeling is very strange, I seem to know who he is, but I don't know, I can't tell-"

Luo Sheng actually understood the feeling in his heart very well, if that glance made him look insane, it was better to say that it made him feel like he would never recover.

And An Yi was once again a melon-eating crowd with unknown circumstances. He has always been unclear about the situation, as a policeman, but he has been adhering to the will of the killer, dedicated to shooting, just when the truth is at his fingertips, only to see his companion Huo Ran still stunned as an alien creature, or a soul devourer, or like a catastrophe, in short, it is like a demonic aura in an instant, the whole person is not good, and then he sees the "truth" and himself farther and farther...... of drifting away.

Luo Sheng was still in a trance, and An Yi walked to the windowsill and picked up the piece of paper—a hand-copied name and address.

"Connoola, 67 Wantong Road - Picturesque sparse forest." An Yi read out loud according to the handwriting.

If the working masses heard the news of the wage increase, Luo Sheng suddenly felt clear, and he didn't feel that the five were empty, and suddenly he came to his senses, he snatched the paper Fei from An Yi's hand, and his eyes lit up and said: "I know, An Yi, I almost forgot about one person, an important person - Connora, let's go find her." ”

Without thinking about it, An Yi punched Luo Sheng on the left side of his face, and the next second he grabbed the opponent's collar and punched the right side of his face.

"Can you be sober?" An Yi roared loudly, furious.

Luo Sheng immediately tasted the taste of bleeding from his nose, and a fishy sweetness slid from his upper lip into his mouth, reminding him of the experience of wrestling and breaking his jaw shell when he was a child, he licked the corner of his mouth, a sweet and greasy blood red, mixed with saliva and swallowed into his stomach.

Luo Sheng laughed, but his eyes were wet, "Playing well, making me feel that I am still real, playing well...... An Yi, I've been thinking I'm dreaming for the past few days, including the day you saw me shoot and kill, I also think it's a dream...... I can't tell which side is reality, can you imagine......" he said, sliding down the wall to the floor and burying his head in his knees.

"An Yi, there is something I haven't told you, nine days ago, I had a conversation with Cheng Yin, do you know what he said to me at that time? You can't imagine it—" Luo Sheng said with his head buried in his head and sobbing as his voice went out of control.

An Yi lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke in a kind of helplessness.

"What did he say?"

Luo Sheng raised his head, slowly, straightened the back of his neck, clearly still teary-eyed, but laughed again.

"He said that we will never have free will, that we are set up."