Chapter 517: Serial Murder (7)
Wu Weimin didn't dare to move, until the sound stopped, he seemed to be pressed the play button again, quickly twisted the doorknob, and pulled the doorknob loudly.
In the midst of this sound, he heard those voices again.
Wu Weimin was pressed the pause button again.
He only felt that his brain hurt, as if something was cutting his brain, pulling and pushing, constantly tugging, trying to split his brain in two.
Wu Weimin turned around slowly in this tug-of-war.
He knew he couldn't get out. He won't be able to get out until this takes the initiative to let him go.
The thing wanted to kill him.
It's like killing his mother, Yu Li......
His mother must have died.
Certain......
A broken whimper erupted from Wu Weimin's throat, and he looked at the mirror in fear. From his point of view, he could not see the full face of the mirror, only the walls and toilet reflected in the mirror. He didn't see the man who looked exactly like himself. That man...... That person must still be there. He could also hear the splash of water. The person washes his face, then pulls out the paper, wipes the water, tidies up the clothes, and does it all over again.
Again, again...... Repeat until ...... Until killing him.
Wu Weimin's body trembled.
How will the other party kill him? Drive him crazy? He's going crazy.
Click.
The sound of the watch strap being buckled clearly reached Wu Weimin's ears.
That man...... That man is going to ...... again
Wu Weimin held his breath.
He didn't hear anything else.
Wu Weimin was puzzled.
He waited silently for a long time, but he didn't hear a sound, and he didn't see anything strange in the mirror.
Wu Weimin leaned his back against the door and quietly held the doorknob with his hand.
He twisted the doorknob gently, trying not to make a sound.
The doorknob was twisted, but the door panel did not move, as if it was locked from the outside, and the door could not be opened just by twisting the doorknob.
Wu Weimin twisted a few more times impatiently, turned around, pulled the door panel hard, and put his feet on it, but the door only vibrated and couldn't be opened at all.
Wu Weimin held on to the door panel, panting.
He turned his head and looked at the toilet.
The toilet has no exhaust window, only a small exhaust fan installed in the corner near the ceiling. But next to the toilet, there is an emergency caller that can call people as long as you pull the rope.
Wu Weimin's heart was relieved, he took a step and stopped his steps. He glanced warily in the mirror and withdrew the foot he had taken.
If he walks by, the mirror will shine on him, his figure will appear in the mirror, and that thing will ...... again
Wu Weimin shuddered.
He abandoned the plan.
He turned and tapped the door panel and shouted several times outside. With his ears on the doorknob, he tried to hear what was going on outside the door.
I don't know if the soundproofing of this hospital is too good, or if the people in the lounge outside have run out, Wu Weimin didn't hear a sound.
Maybe it's the people who are gone.
It's almost time for his grandparents' check-up to be over, right?
Wu Weimin subconsciously looked at his wrist.
The Apple Watch attached to his wrist has a fancy watch face in the center, and his heart rate is displayed in the upper right corner. The bright red number 120 made Wu Weimin nervous, and his heartbeat immediately rose by a few numbers.
He was not used to this kind of smart watch. But his son, who was about to enter junior high school, bought him this birthday present last month with pocket money, solemnly reminding him to pay attention to his health, and he happily accepted it and replaced his Rolexes. The son also checked his sleep and heart rate every day, and from time to time he worriedly told him, "Dad, you have to rest well and exercise more", which made him feel very relieved.
That relief is gone.
Wu Weimin seemed to hear his own heartbeat, and it was as if he heard the sound coming from the mirror.
He hurriedly looked at the mirror, his movements sneaky, and he cowered timidly. He didn't see anything strange, and he didn't hear the sound again.
Wu Weimin breathed a sigh of relief, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
He remembered his phone.
That's right!
He's got a cell phone!
Wu Weimin hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and when he was about to call, he hesitated.
He didn't have the phone numbers of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law outside, and he didn't have the contact information of the hospital.
Wu Weimin only thought of his family at this time.
His wife is not here, it is impossible to contact his son, his father is not there, and his mother is ......
Wu Weimin shuddered.
There is only Uya Nan.
Wu Weimin's fingers swiped in the address book, and he quickly found Wu Yanan's number.
He dialed that number.
Within a few seconds, Wu Weimin heard the dialing sound of "beep" in one ear, and heard the ringtone of the mobile phone in the other ear.
Wu Weimin was stunned.
He looked at the door.
His sister Uyanan is outside in the lounge?
Wu Weimin thought of a lot of things his wife said to him for a moment.
His wife was very defensive of Uyanan, and always felt that Uyanan would take away a lot of their family's property. Wu Weimin didn't care much about this, but he listened to the pillow wind for so many years......
Wu Weimin didn't have long to be suspicious like this, and then froze.
He heard it clearly.
The phone ringing was not coming from outside the door, but from the toilet.
His sister Wu Yanan was in the same room with him in this small, panoramic toilet.
Wu Weimin's scalp was about to explode, and the fear born in a moment made him lose the mobile phone in his hand and turn to look at the toilet suddenly.
Bang dang!
The phone hit the ground and bounced on the ground a few times, but it didn't break, and even the call was not interrupted.
The ringtone of the cell phone still echoes in the toilet.
No......
There was no sign of his sister in the toilet.
But the bell ......
Wu Weimin looked at the toilet bowl where the sound came from.
The sound came from the toilet.
The toilet lid was closed, and the bell was muffled and echoed.
Wu Weimin remembered that he had just used the urinal and only swept the toilet once. Then...... At that time, the toilet lid was open.
Wu Weimin's heart beat faster, and suddenly burst out with a force, making him lift his foot, step on his mobile phone a few times, and kick the mobile phone away again, hitting the corner of the washstand.
The phone screen shattered, and after a burst of colorful flashes, it went completely black.
The phone ringing also stopped.
Wu Weimin's heartbeat has not calmed down. He gasped and was terrified.
What should he do now? How is he going to escape from this hellish place?
Sure enough, there was only that emergency call......
However, it was installed between the toilet and the urinal, in a convenient place for the user to seek help.
It wasn't convenient for him to ask for help.
Wu Weimin swallowed.
Let's wait.
Waiting...... The people out there, the people in the hospitals, should always come to him. His grandmother, grandfather, and grandparents would always mention him.
It's just that if his sister fooled the old man and the hospital, let them not look for ......
No, it's not. His sister's cell phone ringing from the toilet doesn't prove anything, does it? There can't be a mastermind behind this, or his sister, right? There's no way Uyanan could have killed their mother!
Wu Weimin wanted to convince himself like this, but his wife's words came to his mind again, and what his grandparents said that came to life from the depths of his memory, and he didn't know which relative in his hometown said it when he was a child......
He couldn't even remember the contents, but there were some thoughts in his heart.
There was also a funeral.
He remembers that he ate a lot of good things that time. And also...... And the gossip of the adults at the dinner table. He couldn't remember the man who died, the man or the woman, but he remembered that they said, they said that the man was stabbed to death by a villain......
Those people in his hometown believe in this.
After their family became prosperous, some relatives in their hometown begged their grandparents to help them find a way to hire someone to do things. There are also those who later converted to those things abroad, and dragged his grandparents to worship together.
His grandparents also believed in this, and his parents also believed in this, otherwise they would not have been worshipping that master. In the past, every time a project started, it had to be put on a show with great fanfare. In recent years, of course, I have stopped doing this. Now it is popular for leaders to dig in a circle together, and there is no pig's head or incense.
It's not impossible...... Nor is it, it can't be......
He remembered that his sister had met the master a few times with his parents.
Wu Weimin thought like this, and his body trembled.
He can't sit still, he has to find a way out of it himself.
Wu Weimin stood up straight, but his eyes were still flickering.
He stared at the closed toilet bowl and took two steps forward.
When he was about to step into the mirror, Wu Weimin stopped again. He looked in the mirror with trepidation.
There was nothing in the mirror.
Wu Weimin took another step forward.
A little of him appeared in the mirror.
Wu Weimin was so frightened that he retreated, made a moment of mental preparation, and glanced at the toilet several times before moving forward again.
He went back and forth, and finally put his mind at ease.
In the mirror is his reflection, nothing else.
Wu Weimin walked faster, headed straight for the alarm, and grabbed the rope.
He tugged on the rope, didn't hear the siren, and couldn't help but pull it a few more times.
He suddenly felt something sticky on his fingers, and when he let go of his hand, he found that the pale red rope seemed to have changed color, turning crimson, as if it was stained with blood. And his hands were all red.
Wu Weimin was startled and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Red...... Blood......
Did you scratch your skin when you pulled the rope?
But doesn't he feel pain?
Wu Weimin retreated, all the way to the sink.
He rubbed his hands together, but couldn't find the wound.
The red, like someone else's blood on the rope, and like blood oozing out of the rope.
Wu Weimin was a little sick to his stomach, turned around and retched a few times at the sink.
He lowered his head and spat some saliva, his stomach still churning.
What's that, exactly?
Wu Weimin couldn't figure it out, just by catching a glimpse of the red on his hand, he felt disgusted.
He hurriedly turned on the faucet and rinsed his palms.
Whoa......
Wu Weimin's movements paused.
He felt a gaze fall on top of his head.
Someone, standing in front of him, looked down at him.
In front of him was the sink, which was pressed against the wall, and on the wall was ...... Mirror......
Wu Weimin was frightened by his imagination, and it seemed that a nerve in his brain had been broken.
He screamed and straightened up, his eyes staring straight at the mirror, screaming non-stop.
He saw himself in the mirror standing up straight, his mouth not open, just looking at him calmly.
The self in the mirror slowly grinned and showed a smile.
"Ahh Ahhh ”
Wu Weimin burst out and screamed, not thinking about it, and punched the mirror.
The mirror shattered, and a crack appeared next to the figure, but it didn't affect the figure.
Wu Weimin swung his fist again, and smashed the mirror into a spider-web-like crack with a few fists, but more of his figure was reflected in those cracks, and he was laughing one by one.
Wu Weimin hugged his head in a bloody hand and exhaled heavily.
He wanted to escape, but he knew he had nowhere to run.
He saw the cell phone on the ground. His brain was empty, and he only instinctively picked up the phone with the black screen and smashed it into the mirror, as if he was going to smash every fragment of the mirror into powder.
Fragments of the mirror fell, making a crisp clanging sound on the sink.
Wu Weimin didn't know how long he had been smashing, and he didn't stop until he heard a knock on the door outside.
He was full of tears, snot, and saliva, and his whole body was extremely embarrassed.
He looked at the door panel that made a noise.
"Mr. Wu?" The man outside shouted.
Wu Weimin wanted to respond, but he only felt a burst of flowers in front of him.
"Hurry up and bang on the door! Open the door! ”
"Hurry up and see how Wei Min is doing! Don't be like his sister ......"
Sister?
What happened to his sister Uyanan?
Wu Weimin thought, moving his steps, wanting to open the door.
Tick, tick.
Wu Weimin was attracted by this voice.
A lot of blood......
Blood......
Wu Weimin's gaze moved from the blood on the ground to his own hands.
His fist was a blur of flesh, blood spilling from the fist to his arm.
His shirt was covered in blood, too.
The surface of the watch is covered in blood.
When......
Wu Weimin's body collapsed with a bang.
It hurts......
Hand...... Wristwatch......
Wu Weimin looked at the watch.
The heart rate on the watch drops rapidly.
He...... How could it be......
Boom!
The door was slammed open.
Screams rang out one after another.
Wu Weimin only heard the humming sound, and the decreasing number was reflected in his eyes.
He didn't count down to 0.
The voice in my ears soon fell silent.
He could no longer hear a single sound.
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Li Yun quickly confirmed one thing, and that was that the flames lent to him by his boss were not infinite.
Maybe the boss, as he himself said, was just the one who had better luck in the phoenix group back then, and the only one who survived until now, and the phoenix was just a delicacy on the plate of the gods, not a mythical beast in human legends; It may also be that although the boss is a legendary divine beast, he can't let Li Yun, who borrowed his ability, also have the legendary power.
Speaking of which, the phoenix is not a powerful existence in legends, right?
At least Li Yun hasn't heard any legends, it is said that the phoenix can kill all the demons and monsters in one fire. The most heard is the story of a hundred birds and a phoenix and a rebirth from the fire. In recent years, some "popular science" bloggers on the Internet are also keen to explain that the so-called "rebirth from the fire" is a foreign product, and the immortal birds of the West are reborn from the fire, and the Chinese phoenix is only the king of birds perched on the sycamore.
Li Yun was thinking about messy things in his mind, protected by the boss's flames, but he didn't have to worry about his life, but he couldn't do the imaginary "burning the city" and solve all the evils in this nursing home.
Li Yun looked at his mobile phone several times, but the mobile phone became a brick, and no matter how he pressed the power button, there was no response.
"I didn't expect you to have some background." The ghost with a parasitic skull said in amazement.
Li Yun heard the face on the back of his head muttering, and asked, "Isn't it easy to mess with?" ”
The face facing Li Yun did not answer.
Li Yun faintly heard a muttered mutter.
With his hearing he could only hear that, the ghost seemed to hear it very clearly, and made a decision.
turned his head around, turned his other face to Li Yun, and said, "Little brother, why do you say you are doing this?" Are you related to that family? If that's the case, I'll be one of the people and help you make peace. Let that evil ghost choose someone else to take away and let the Wu family go, what do you think? ”