About an hour later, Zhao Long came.

When he walked into the gate of the Public Security Bureau, he was very flustered, looking around from time to time, as if he felt that someone was following him.

I was waiting for him in the office hall of the Public Security Bureau, and overnight, he suddenly wanted to talk to me about something, hoping that he could bring me some surprises.

"Officer Qin, I'm Zhao Long, we met yesterday." Zhao Long walked up to me tremblingly, lowered his posture, and said softly.

"Yes, we've met." After greeting him, I saw that he was shivering, so I asked him, "Are you cold?" ”

He shook his head vigorously and shook the flesh on both cheeks: "No, no, no, I'm not cold......"

I smiled and asked him, "Why are you shaking if you're not cold?" ”

"Shake? I...... I ......" He looked down at his legs, which were trembling as if he hadn't even noticed it.

"Relax, this is the Public Security Bureau, we are the police, and we will keep you safe. Don't be afraid, if you know the inside story of Shi Yan's sudden death, you, as a witness, can apply for police protection, and we will ensure your safety 24 hours a day, you can rest assured. I spoke to him firmly, then gestured to him and motioned for him to come with me.

Zhao Long nodded in panic and followed behind me.

He was a witness, not a suspect, and I took him to the interrogation room, not the interrogation room.

"Officer Qin, have you had a nightmare?" As soon as I sat down, Zhao Long suddenly asked me with wide eyes.

"What?" I was puzzled by his question, and looked at him very strangely.

"Officer Qin, have you experienced fear?" Zhao Long leaned out and asked me, his voice raised a point again, and his tone became extremely eerie.

"What?" I frowned and stared at him for some reason.

"Officer Qin, have you experienced despair?" Zhao Long's body stood up slightly, his hands propped up on the table, and his eyes widened like bells.

He kept asking, his expression was a little hideous, his tone was very weird, and his brain seemed to have that serious illness.

"Despair? I've experienced despair, and my teammates in the life and death of the qualifiers hung up, but I was desperate. I didn't figure out what he meant, so I deliberately joked casually.

Zhao Long let out a long breath and ignored my quips, just as I ignored his strange question.

He sat back in his chair, his eyes were very wooden, he looked up at the ceiling weakly, and said quietly: "You haven't experienced it, you don't understand that feeling, you don't understand ......"

Seeing his frightened look, I hoped to calm the mood and make him less nervous, so I whispered, "I haven't experienced it, but I can understand your feelings." ”

After listening to me, Zhao Long suddenly came back to his senses, looked at me with a pair of godless eyes, and said coldly: "No, you don't understand. ”

"I understand." I stared at him earnestly, in a very firm tone, hoping to resonate with him and make it easier for him to tell the truth about what he knew.

Some stories need to be told to those who understand, and this is exactly the truth.

But Zhao Long's behavior was very abnormal, and inadvertently, his voice was raised a few points higher, and he shouted at me: "No, you don't understand. ”

"I understand." I set my mind and tried to get him to believe in me.

"Nope! You don't understand! Zhao Long stood up abruptly, glared at me angrily, and his voice turned into a hysterical roar.

At this moment, I was stunned, I didn't know why Zhao Long was so angry, so I had to follow his words and say tentatively: "Yes, I don't understand, I don't understand at all." ”

This sentence is like a switch, and it is like an NPC plot in a word game, and only by answering this can the story continue.

Sure enough, after hearing me say this, Zhao Long slowly sat on the chair and nodded slowly: "Yes, you won't understand......"

To be honest, his hysterical appearance just now made me suddenly feel a hairy feeling in my heart. At that moment, he gave me the feeling that he didn't feel like a human, like a madman, a ghost.

Zhao Long sat down on the chair and was silent for a while before he said quietly: "That feeling, it's like being by your side!" Have a pair of eyes! There is a pair of eyes staring at you at all times, watching your every move, whether it is eating or sleeping, that thing is staring at you from behind! But when you turn around, there's nothing, and when you turn around, it reappears! ”

What he said was very strange, when I saw him yesterday, he was very normal, why is he a little crazy today?

"Who are those eyes you are talking about?" I asked him immediately.

Zhao Long didn't look at me, he still sat weakly in his chair, his eyes wandering, silently staring at the ceiling. "I don't know, I feel like it's like a shadow, hidden in the shadows, ready to attack you from behind at any moment."

His answer was very strange, which made me very confused, and I suddenly frowned: "Shadow? ”

Zhao Longmu nodded: "Yes, shadow." ”

He paused and suddenly asked me, "Have you ever felt this way?" Especially when you're alone in the house. ”

There was not the slightest trace of blood on his face, and the words he said became more and more strange and outrageous.

Especially when he suddenly asked me a question, I didn't know how to answer for a while, yes or no? If I answered incorrectly, would he still stand up and yell hysterically?

"Yes?" I replied tentatively.

Fortunately, Zhao Long seemed to be very satisfied with my answer, he smiled slightly and nodded.

I understand now that this Zhao Long is most likely a serious illness, and there must be something wrong with his spirit. Judging from the content of the conversation, he was startled and chattered, and his preface did not match the afterword. Perhaps, as Li Meng said, he should suffer from severe paranoia of persecution.

"Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Zhao Long calmed down and asked me again.

His words can be said to have stabbed me directly in the heart, I really think so in my heart, and I really feel that he is talking nonsense. But that's a really hard question to answer, and I can't admit it outright.

I rubbed my head a little awkwardly and squeezed out a smile to count as an answer.

Zhao Long didn't care if I answered his question or not, from the moment he walked into the inquiry room and talked to me, he kept talking to himself, occasionally asking me questions, but the questions asked were stranger than the other.

Then he trembled and said, "I saw a shadow, and that shadow kept changing, and at last it took on a human form, and the shadow said to me, 'Retribution is coming...... Retribution is coming......"

The more I listened, the more wrong I became, so I hurriedly interrupted him and asked, "Wait, you just said, there is a shadow?" The shadow speaks to you? Say retribution is coming? ”

Zhao Long nodded first, and then shook his head: "No, it's not a shadow, it's a ghost!" It's a ghost who has come to ask for his life! ”