3:38 a.m.

"Dangdang" The corridor was very quiet, standing in the dark, and I knocked softly on the door. The voice-activated light came on and went off. No one answered. Zhang Tingting seemed to be sleeping very hard.

At this moment, the surrounding is extremely quiet, with an elevator on the left hand side and a fire escape on the right hand side. And Zhang Tingting's community is very high-end, and there is only one family in the entire corridor. When the knock stopped ringing, it seemed that only my own heartbeat remained, echoing in the empty hallway for a long time, and I felt that my heart was still a little faster.

A few seconds later, I knocked on the door again. Still no one answered. This was repeated for about ten minutes. I put my ear to the door and listened carefully to what was going on inside it. At the same time, I felt a cool feeling in my back, as if someone was standing behind me and would suddenly appear and pat me on the shoulder. It made me feel like my hairs were standing on end.

I know that human beings are in extreme silence and special time and space, and they always like to scare themselves. Taking a deep breath, I moved my face against the door slightly back, and I was going to continue knocking on the door, but at this moment, I heard Zhang Tingting ask me in an unusually strange tone inside the door, "Who...... Who is it! ”

The voice had a strong trill, as if it had just been extremely frightened.

I think I should appease the insiders at this time, but what reason should I find? If it were an ordinary person, Zhang Tingting would never open the door.

So at this time, I thought about it for a long time before trying to make my pronunciation as standard as possible. Said slowly. "Hello, I'm Brother Deng's colleague just now, and I'm sent by the police department to investigate some things."

Zhang Tingting said, "Yes...... What's the matter...... Tomorrow during the day...... At...... Let's talk about it. ”

I hesitated slightly, and started a psychological war with her, and said. "Miss Zhang Tingting, if that matter is not resolved, I'm afraid you won't survive tonight!" I speculated this sentence from the mental attitude that Deng Guangming showed just now, so I think that in Zhang Tingting's home, something extremely incredible and incomprehensible to ordinary people must have happened, so it was like that.

And at this time, Zhang Tingting was silent, I don't know if she was doing a psychological struggle, or she froze there and didn't dare to say a word, in short, she was inside the door, I was outside the door, we didn't speak for a while, Zhang Tingting said, "What evidence do you have to prove that you are a policeman?" ”

I really don't have any proof of this.

But I still pretended to put my hand in my trouser pocket and said, "You turn on the light, and I'll show you my work card!" "Just before going upstairs, I took a look at the living room of Zhang Tingting's house from the back of her house, and I found that the lights were not turned on, but according to the thinking of ordinary people, if someone knocks on the door, the lights should be turned on.

But......

What if a person is under extreme intimidation? She wouldn't turn on the lights, would she? You may creep over and see through the cat's eye who is knocking on the door.

Psychologically speaking, not turning on the lights is actually an instinct to protect yourself. At the moment when the voice-activated light went on and went out, I took out a banknote and shook it on the cat's eye on the door of Zhang Tingting's house, and with my movements, the light of the voice-activated light above my head really dimmed instantly.

I believe that my action will make Zhang Tingting feel that I am holding a work permit, but she did not see clearly what I was holding in my hand. But at this time, I hurriedly answered and said, "Miss Zhang Tingting, I am Deng Guangming's colleague, we drove back together just now, don't you remember?" A black car, I just sent Deng Guangming back, if you believe me, let me help you solve this matter. ”

Zhang Tingting began to hesitate again, and I continued to attack my heart, "Believe me, and I have also learned a lot of things, I will help you solve it!" Does that have anything to do with your husband's song, Mr. Bron? ”

Speaking of the front, Zhang Tingting didn't move at all, but when it came to the future, Zhang Tingting suddenly shouted urgently, "Is it really related to the song?" Damn it! I said a long time ago, don't let him make any hell tunes, he doesn't listen, I ...... "Winter private garbage."

"Miss Zhang Tingting, open the door! I'll be sure to help you! Believe me! ”

Hastily!

Zhang Tingting really opened the door a crack. But as soon as I saw what was going on inside the door, my heart pounded!

The room was dark, and Zhang Tingting stood inside with a pale face, wearing pajamas and her hair was unkempt, not much different from Deng Guangming just now.

I'm afraid that ordinary people will already have a lot of courage when they see this scene, let alone go in, and run away without turning around.

Zhang Tingting trembled, looking very puzzled and said, "You ......" I know that she is wondering if I am Fang Nan who just came with Deng Guangming, because Fang Nan is a little hunchbacked, I should not be very similar to him, but at this time I found that Zhang Tingting's attention was obviously distracted, she seemed to be very confused in her mind at this moment, and her mouth was just chanting over and over again, "Ghost song...... I had long asked him not to write any ghost songs...... Don't listen! ”

"Oh yes, what's your name? You...... Come in? Come in? ”

Zhang Tingting leaned in and hid herself behind the door, and then as she spoke, she opened the angle of the door a little wider.

I said, "Miss Zhang Tingting, you are like this, how can I get in?" ”

Zhang Tingting let out an "oh", her eyes scanned the corridor sneakily, and then suddenly smirked, "Yes, I forgot." Then she opened all the doors and smiled, "Come in?" You...... Come in? ”

For a moment, I was furious by Zhang Tingting's strange attitude and tone, but I still got the courage and walked in.

Bang!

The moment the door closed, Zhang Tingting suddenly appeared behind me, a cold fruit knife was held tightly in her hand, in the dark, the knife flashed with a cold light, particularly piercing, at a glance, I immediately quickly distanced herself from her, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhang Tingting looked at me in confusion and said, "Aren't you trying to help me?" Why are you still asking me what I'm doing? You're so weird! ”

TMD, what the hell is going on? I looked at her, speechless.

If I'm not mistaken, this Zhang Tingting's spirit is also a little abnormal, but since I am here, I must dig out two things from her. First, ask her if she knows where Balu's younger brother is hiding, and second, what happened after Deng Guangming came in just now?

I made up my mind, and although I felt that my heart was beating very fast, I still calmed down and said, "Miss Zhang Tingting, please turn on the light!" ”

"Lights?" Zhang Tingting's pale face suddenly moved towards me, and I subconsciously followed her footsteps step by step. Not long after, Zhang Tingting quickly stopped again, stood there, tilted her head, looked at me, pointed at the wall not far from me with a fruit knife, and said, "The switch of the light is right next to you, you turn it on yourself." ”

My heart was racing with thoughts, should I remind Zhang Tingting that she was holding a knife in her hand, and put the knife down first? But I quickly dismissed this idea, for a mentally abnormal person, the knife in her hand is equivalent to a prop, maybe this knife in her hand will give her a sense of security.

If she is reminded to take off this sense of security, it may make Zhang Tingting lose her security and fall into a more fearful and crazy state, and human beings may be able to do some terrible things in this state, so my words are very likely to cause Zhang Tingting to rush over and stab me with a knife.

So after thinking about it, I tried to keep my movements as gentle as possible, and said, "You wait for me, I'll turn on the light!" ”

Zhang Tingting still looked at me with her eyes sideways, but did not speak.

I stared at her, never taking my eyes off the fruit knife in her hand, then looked in the right direction, slowly moved sideways, and then, with a "snap", I pressed the switch on the light.

But......

The lights weren't on, and it was still dark inside!

I pressed the light switch again, and the result was the same.

My heart sank and said, "Zhang Tingting, are you sure this is the switch of the light?" ”

Zhang Tingting said, "That's right! ”

I pressed it a few times, but the light still didn't come on. Could it be that there is a power outage? I quickly looked out the window, and sure enough, the whole neighborhood was dark, and I didn't notice it because I was a little nervous.

At this time, I thought of another question, if the power is really out, then why does the voice-activated light outside the corridor turn on by itself? Maybe the lamp has another battery inside. It's not a big deal either.

The most important thing is that there is no power supply, which means that next, I want to be in the same room with a mentally abnormal person, thinking of this, I looked at Zhang Tingting very uncomfortably, and asked tentatively, "Just now...... My colleague Deng Guangming is here, what did he encounter? ”

This question suddenly made Zhang Tingting's originally relaxed nerves tense again. She looked at me with a straight look in her eyes and said, "You...... Didn't you know? Aren't you here to help me out? ”

"I ......"

At this time, I found that Zhang Tingting's emotions began to become excited, and her eyeballs bulged outward, which was very terrifying.

I tried to explain, "But you...... Gotta tell me something specific, like ......"

Zhang Tingting found something, suddenly held the dagger in both hands, and screamed, "No! You're not a cop, you don't have a hunched back, who the hell are you! ”

At that moment, her body trembled even more. Her expression was more panicked, but I noticed that she looked at me strangely, not like at my body, but at ......

Look behind my back!