With the help of the dim light, Yin Shan found that the little red dot was actually a camera, which was aimed at him.

Camera?!

Anger welled up in Yin Shan's eyes, and he slammed his fist into the camera, but in the end, all he hit was the glass that separated him from the camera.

"Hurry up and let me out!bastard!Believe it or not, the first thing Lao Tzu did when he got out was to kill you bastard!!" Yin Shan scolded viciously at the camera, using all the limited vocabulary he knew to curse and threaten the person sitting across from the camera.

The invective lasted for several minutes, and Yin Shan, who did not get the slightest response, stopped the invective in front of the cold camera.

This insult made Yin Shan pant again, he glanced at the camera that was only lit up with red dots, and was so angry that he slammed his fist on the glass again.

Even if he added a few more strengths and punches this time, he still didn't break the glass, most likely some kind of tempered glass, and the structure was very strong.

Realizing that it didn't do anything to vent his anger on this camera, Yin Shan, who had calmed down again, looked for a hole for ventilation again.

This search led him to find a bulging bag at hand, which he had not noticed because of the fear and anger of being locked up in this confined space.

Yin Shan picked up the bag and untied the knot, this bag contained some dry food and bottled water.

Looking at the food blankly, Yin Shan couldn't feel the slightest happiness and joy now.

A little irritability suddenly appeared in his heart, and Yin Shan threw the food aside.

After searching carefully for a long time, Yin Shan finally found a small hole the size of chopsticks at a corner at the bottom, and there was a trace of coolness in the small hole.

Yin Shan let out a long sigh of relief, being able to feel the wind flow meant that this small hole was connected to the outside, and he was absurdly glad about it in his heart, and the person who locked him in here and left this ventilation hole must be the same person, although Yin Shan still wanted to kill the person who locked him here, but ...... I'm glad I am.

After worrying about the air problem, Yin Shan began to investigate the space that resembled the interior of a wooden cabinet, and he touched the roof, wooden walls, and floor inch by inch with his hands...... This feel is indeed wood, but ......

Yin Shan tapped his index knuckle on the "wooden cabinet" assembled from wooden planks - these wooden planks were so thick that he could not destroy this "wooden cabinet" with the strength of an ordinary person.

Yin Shan, who came to this conclusion, gritted his back molars and unwillingly slammed his body against the "wooden cabinet".

As a result, it had no effect as before, except for making the "wooden cabinet" "thump", Yin Shan's impact did not make the "wooden cabinet" shake in the slightest, and this firmness made him feel buried in the ground.

Yin Shan leaned on the "wooden cabinet" in frustration, remembering that he had been kidnapped by someone, but he had no clue.

He walked down the street in a dignified manner, and when he came to a corner, his head suddenly hurt - this should be someone who can attack him, and he will be here after he wakes up.

Damn, what exactly is done with this!

Yin Shan tried to think about whether he had a grudge against something, but in the end he still found nothing, he, an ordinary citizen, only had some trivial conflicts at most, and he had not yet reached the point of making a feud with someone.

Yin Shan scratched his head in annoyance: Now I can only rely on others to call the police to save him...... Damn, but he still lives alone, so good that he doesn't have friends who often visit him, can anyone really find out that he's missing?

No matter how much Yin Shan bothered, it was useless, and now he could only wait quietly for rescue.

As the minutes passed, Yin Shan, who could only maintain a curled posture in the narrow space, began to feel uncomfortable, and the tormented waiting for his feeling was even heavier, and he adjusted his posture in less than a moment.

As he adjusted his posture several times, the hunger in his stomach gradually surfaced, and Yin Shan's gaze fell on the food that had previously irritated him.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a few packets of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water from the bag full of food, quenching his hunger.

Looking at the plastic packaging bags that he casually threw at his feet, Yin Shan estimated that these foods could last for a few days.

The result was cruel, according to his intake of this meal, this bit of food would be exhausted in less than three or four days.

Now, in Yin Shan's eyes, the food bag that seemed full just now is no longer so plump.

It seems that I have to reduce my activity, reduce my energy expenditure, and reduce the amount of food I eat each time to make myself last longer.

Yin Shan thought so.

Time passed in a silent environment again, even though Yin Shan was constantly calming his irritability and panic in his heart, but before that he was just an ordinary citizen, this bit of self-psychological comfort could not completely calm down, but the more he thought about it, the more distracting thoughts he thought about made his brain consume more energy than usual.

Forcing himself to be as calm as possible, Yin Shan fell asleep in a faint tiredness.

The first day passed, and the second passed......

Relying on the biological clock, Yin Shan couldn't know the exact time, he only knew that the time was about a day or two, maybe shorter, or longer, and his sense of time was already confused in this closed "wooden cabinet".

Yin Shan carefully allocated the amount of food he ate each time, but after this period of time I don't know the specific number of days, half of the food in the bag was missing, and there were only five and a half bottles of water left.

It seems that he needs to be more economical with this food, especially water.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5...... I don't know how many more days have passed, and Yin Shan's food has run out.

These days, Yin Shan is also like an ordinary person who feels depressed and irritable for the quiet environment, disgusted and mad at the situation of placing pickled things at his feet for the helpless environment, and he has never hit or slapped the "wooden cabinet" and the camera behind the glass, even if he knows that these are destined to have no effect, but if something distracts him and dispels the sense of despair in his heart, he will definitely go crazy in this "wooden cabinet".

The "struggle to resist" these days, although it has a very serious emotional impact, is still within his control.

However, at the moment when the food was exhausted, Yin Shan, who was staring blankly at the cold and ruthlessly lit camera with red dots with a pair of bloodshot eyes, broke a string that had been taut.

Yin Shan screamed in despair and slammed into the top plank, kicked against the thick wooden wall, and hammered the camera protected by the glass.

This time, even if these actions had no effect, Yin Shan would not easily stop venting this pent-up emotion in his heart.

In the impact and slapping again and again, Yin Shan's head was bleeding and his fists were bleeding.

Yin Shan cried in pain and despair under the camera, screaming sadly: "Please let me go, whatever you want me to do, let me out of here......"

"Why, why didn't anyone find out about my disappearance, why are the City Guards so useless, why is the Temple of Magic so useless, why didn't anyone come to my rescue...... Why!"

Under the "gaze" of the camera, Yin Shan's emotional collapse still did not get the slightest response from the people behind the scenes.

Yin Shan cried in despair, crying until tears could not flow, crying until he was nauseous and retching.

In the following time, Yin Shan was like a walking corpse, there was no brilliance in his eyes, and the long imprisonment had gradually diluted his various emotions, useless anger, useless frustration, useless hope, and despair...... There is no response, and in the end, only numbness remains.

Yin Shan's lips were dry and he collapsed to the ground, and the last half of the bottle of water had been exhausted three days ago.

The ventilation hole left for him by the people who imprisoned Yin Shan was not benevolent at all, and gradually dying in this atmosphere of despair and numbness was more terrifying than suffocation.

Under the camera, Yin Shan only squirmed slightly, and in the picture that was close to stillness for a long time, Yin Shan did not react.

This is the end of the recording.

Jin Huidian turned off this deeply depressing video, at this time the video had just ended, the atmosphere in the conference room was a little depressing, some younger female team members or junior team leaders, lowered their heads and their expressions changed to show a trace of unbearable.

After watching this video, it is really impossible to suppress the suppressed emotions.

"What a sick murderer. One of the team leaders who was attending the meeting muttered in a whisper.

The members of the group who heard this muttering were deeply impressed.

Jin Huidian asked the assistant to call up other clues, walked to the edge of the projector screen, and pointed to a group of photo materials with a laser page-turning pen:

"Just played the video of the third victim, such as the last picture of the video, it has been determined that the third victim has been killed, this video was released on a video website at 1:03 a.m. yesterday, six hours ago, the investigation team has followed the ID of the video to find the user's address in reality.

As in the previous two checks, the account that posted the video was just an ignorant person who had no idea what it was about. ”

"So, still nothing?" asked Provost Zhang Qianling, holding his chin with a flat tone.

This is a conference room of the City Guard Team of Gyeongju District 6, and at this time, the third meeting of the special investigation team formed a few days ago is being held...... Even the chief of affairs of the top head of the Sixth District Bureau was impressive.

A special investigation team of this level was established because of a serial murder case with cruel methods and ** naked exposure to the public's eyes.

Six days ago, a scalp-numbing video was uploaded to the Internet from an IP address in Gyeongju City.

The footage is an entire record of a person's gradual death in an enclosed space, and the content is dark enough to be afraid of the viewer.