Chapter 9 Goldfinger Open
Wang Haibin and his cousin are in the same department, an old forensic doctor who has been in the industry for more than 20 years, but he died at home for no reason and died of drowning?
After sleeping all the time, he drowned?
Who believes it if you say it?
But my cousin felt dizzy and he remembered the drowned corpses.
My cousin liked to read novels of monsters when he was in school. He read the story of "Drunk Ghosts Seeking Agents" in [Yuwei Caotang Notes]. It is said that drowned ghosts will look for substitutes.
Yesterday happened to be the seventh day of the girl's death, which is usually called the Soul-Returning Night.
The more my cousin thought about it, the more scared he became. He rushed out of the hospital without even talking to his colleague who was handing over the shift.
He heard that ghosts are afraid of people because they have yang energy. The stronger the yang energy, the more scared the ghosts are. So he dared not go home, where are the more people there to get together so that he can feel a little safe.
Until I was tired of leaving, I came to Zhou Zheng's house.
Zhou Zheng asked about the details again, but his cousin was just an ordinary person. He didn't know much about other things except for the strange knocks on the door and the smell of the female ghost.
Zhou Zheng pondered, his cousin's family took good care of him, and he could not stand by death without saving him.
"Cousin, you will live in my house tonight, and we are together."
"Really?"
My cousin's tone was surprised and grateful. Most people would avoid such things. He originally planned to come over and take a break and leave.
In the following time, Zhou Zheng accompanied his cousin to calm his emotions.
Soon, night fell.
As the evening approached, the city resumed power supply, Zhou Zheng turned on all the lights and the room was brightly lit.
Zhou Zheng and his cousin crowded on the sofa in the living room to watch TV.
The clock rotates slowly.
The bed at Amei's house next door is twisting regularly again...squeaking...
Zhou Zheng yawned and looked at his watch.
10:30.
He was a little bored and drowsy.
And a touch of water stain was spreading quietly under his feet.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe an hour, maybe two hours...
The outside was calm, there was no knock on the door or the smell of fish, only the bed of Amei's house was ringing regularly.
Ami's boyfriend is a donkey from the production team, so long-lasting... Zhou Zheng was shocked.
No, Zhou Zheng suddenly reacted, he raised his hand to look at his watch, 10:30.
Zhou Zhenghuo stood up from the sofa.
"Cousin, something is wrong."
"It's okay, it's okay... it's just a false alarm."
My cousin responded, and he raised the corner of his mouth and outlined a strange smile. The room was brightly lit, but his face was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.
Zhou Zheng was a little confused for some reason.
"Yes... it's okay... go back to the house to sleep." Zhou Zheng stretched, but a voice in his heart repeatedly reminded him that the person in front of him... was not him!
This feeling is a bit like a premonition brought by [Extraordinary Intuition].
Zhou Zheng suddenly woke up.
"Who are you!"
"I am your cousin." My cousin still had a expressionless face, but its voice was strongly emotional.
Zhou Zheng felt a deep fear.
He was sure that the person in front of him was definitely not his cousin.
But where has my cousin gone?
In his memory, the two of them were together all the time, without a single step apart.
Wait, in his memory...
Is his memory really accurate?
The more you think about it, the colder Zhou Zheng felt on his back, as if the electric current passed through his whole body.
"Am I trapped in a ghost wall, and my memory was twisted unconsciously?"
Zhou Zheng staggered back, and then he did not notice that there was a pool of water stains that had not yet dried up behind him.
The next moment, Zhou Zheng stepped on the water stain.
Zhou Zheng felt dizzy in front of him, and he felt dizzy and dark.
Huhuhuhuhu...
The picture in front of him was blurry, and in a blink of an eye he was on a blue water surface.
A crisp sound came from my ears.
"Xiao Min, look, the fishing rod moves, the fishing rod moves..."
"Xiao Min, help me pull the fishing rod..."
"Xiao Min, the boat is about to overturn...Help...Help..."
The line of sight rotates.
He was in the water, surrounded by darkness and loneliness, and a pale hand held his legs so that he could not surface...
Deep fatigue, deep fear, helpless hardships and sorrows surge into my heart.
You're too tired... Let's have a sleep...
The woman's voice is very gentle.
He closed his eyes and gave up resisting.
Suddenly! A heavy hammer figure rose in Zhou Zheng's heart, and the heavy hammer exuded the aura of not being crazy and not being able to survive. His spirit was hot and hot, like a torch burning, and the spiritual platform gradually became clear and clear, and all illusions were like spring and melting snow, dissipating in a blink of an eye.
This kind of artistic conception of dying and madness living?
It's [Crazy Hammer Method]!
The next moment, the world in front of him was fragmented, and it was still the sofa in the living room. He found himself lying on a water stain, his head was hot and cold, and his headache was split.
My cousin was next to him, holding his hands in his chest, his expression was painful, his mouth and nose were wide open, but hissing sounds kept coming out.
Zhou Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly pulled his cousin out of the water stain range. He saw that his cousin's expression was no longer painful and he returned to calm, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
After personal experience, he has completely believed in the supernatural theory.
What I saw in my hallucination just now should be the last scene of the girl's death. That hand was the culprit of the girl's drowning? So she didn't drown by accident when fishing, but was killed by someone. This is why she is full of resentment.
But then he had another question...What's the martial arts and expertise in the game?
He closed his eyes, and the [Crazy Hammer Technique] was vivid in his mind, extremely familiar. As long as he had an iron hammer in his hand, it could completely surge out of the real world.
Could this be my golden finger that can bring everything into reality?
Zhou Zheng's heart was pounding, and he wanted to enter [Nightmare City] again to try it out.
After looking at the clock, it was already past 1 a.m. He had a premonition that the female ghost should not come again today.
Without much effort, he dragged his cousin to the bed.
Well... the strength has indeed increased, which is another proof.
Zhou Zheng couldn't wait to find the game helmet and connect it to the power supply, but the power indicator of the game helmet flashed twice.
Then, bang.
The indicator light is completely turned off.
Zhou Zheng was stunned. What's this?
Holding the game helmet and fiddled with it for a long time, Zhou Zheng had no choice but to announce its death.
"I can only study it tomorrow."
Zhou Zheng is now having a split headache. He is already extremely tired. Shortly after his head is stained with a pillow, he makes a slight snoring sound.
He fell asleep.
.........
The sun is dazzling.
Zhou Zheng opened his eyes and a roof made of thatched on his head. The sky was bright and the sun shone on him through the gaps of the thatched.
He looked at the strange and familiar scene in front of him in a daze, and his brain fell into a state of crash.
Isn't this my room in the game? Isn't the game helmet broken?
He fell into self-doubt.
"Hmph, a big man is still sleeping in, not ashamed or not, Lili doesn't sleep in." The crisp and soft voice woke Zhou Zheng up.
The door of the room was pushed open, and a little loli with a braided braid stood at the door and said crisply: "Get up quickly, Grandpa Fu wants to see you."
Zhou Zheng stared at the scene in front of him blankly and realized in his heart.
Chapter completed!