Chapter 599 If I Say

The park opened at nine o'clock, and Chen Ge didn't have much time left, so he decided to go and explore the way now.

"Captain Li, don't be careless. This person is very dangerous. He is definitely not as harmless as he appears. Don't treat him like an ordinary mental patient." Chen Ge didn't know when Jia Ming would After waking up, he asked Li Zheng a few words and left the ward.

I took a taxi to the place where Jia Ming first rented. It was just dawn, and there were few people on the street. Occasionally, a few cars could be seen passing by.

Chen Ge didn't sleep all night. He first went to the rehabilitation school to chase the water ghost, then entered the reservoir to retrieve the corpse, and finally returned to the hospital to cooperate with the police in investigating Jia Ming. He made full use of the whole night without resting for a quarter of an hour.

Drowsy and drowsy, Chen Ge took a nap in the taxi and was woken up by the driver when he arrived.

After only sleeping for a few minutes, it was useless at all. Chen Ge felt as if his head was filled with water.

Rubbing his face, he entered the alley, and a cold breath came over his face. It may be a problem with the layout of the building, and it is difficult for the outside light to shine into the alley.

"It's no wonder that Jia Ming didn't dare to stay after escaping from the small building. He didn't relax until he ran on the road."

This is the old town, and the surrounding buildings are not high. Most of them are two or three-story small buildings, which look very dilapidated, and some of them have the word "demolition" written on the walls in red.

"The things that Jia Ming talked about in the hospital should have happened a few years ago. I hope the old lady hasn't moved out and the house is still there."

According to the address provided by Li Zheng, he groped in the alley for a long time before finding the old man's house.

The neighbors on the left and right have already moved out, and there is a big hole in the window of one house, which should have been unoccupied for a long time.

"This place is quite hard to find." Chen Ge entered the corridor and saw a few potted flowers in the corner. It may be because they haven't been exposed to the sun for a long time. Most of the flowers are withered and the branches and leaves are withered and yellow.

"Is anyone there?" Chen Ge knocked on the door on the first floor and shouted softly.

No one answered, only him echoed in the corridor.

Turning his head and looking upstairs, Chen Ge always felt that this small building was weird.

He tried to pull the door, and the anti-theft door on the first floor was pulled open.

"Unlocked?" Chen Ge was curious,

Fully open the anti-theft door.

A strong musty smell came from the room. There were some old things piled up in the room. The sofa was still the kind of cloth-wrapped sofa more than 20 years ago. The wall clock on the wall and the low dining table looked old. .

"There is no dust on the doorknob, and the clock in the house is running normally. There should be someone living in this house." Without permission, Chen Ge would not enter other people's houses casually. He called out again, but there was still no response from the house. But there was a special sound coming from the roof, like a nearly flat ball rolling on the ground.

"On the third floor?" Chen Ge walked upstairs. When he passed the second floor, he found that the door on the second floor was also open, but there was no peculiar smell inside, as if someone cleaned it every day.

After stopping for a while at the door of the room on the second floor, Chen Ge continued to go up.

The windows at the corner of the corridor were covered with black cloth, and there were no lights on the walls. It was already bright outside, but the corridor was still pitch black.

"anyone there?"

The strange voice penetrated into the ear, and Chen Ge walked towards the place where the sound came from step by step, like the protagonists in horror movies who are desperate to die.

Stepping on the steps, his body moved towards a darker place. He held on to the railing, feeling the coldness coming from his palm.

There was no light on the third floor of the old house, so Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight.

He shined towards the place where the sound came from, and when the light swept across, something rushed over.

Muscles tensed, Chen Ge scanned the third floor. The door here was dismantled, and the room was filled with various sundries, the most conspicuous being a dusty piano.

There are a lot fewer keys, as if an old man whose teeth are about to fall out opened his mouth.

"Their family should have lived well before. There was a small three-story building and they could afford a piano." Chen Ge walked to the piano and pressed his fingers on the keys, but the pleasant sound he imagined did not appear.

Chen Ge looked inside the piano. A lot of hair was stuffed into the piano. I don't know if it was an illusion. Chen Ge found that the hair seemed to be still flipping and shrinking towards the inside of the piano.

Reaching into the piano, Chen Ge grabbed a handful of hair with a calm expression: "There are black and white, and the edges of the fracture are neat, as if they were cut out by someone. Are these specially collected by the old lady of the landlady?"

The landlord's daughter-in-law was still very young when the accident happened, and her hair could not have been white.

"Why did the old lady stuff so much hair in the piano?" Chen Ge threw the hair in his hand back to the piano, but the moment he withdrew his arm, his eyes caught a gray face flashing in the pile of hair, it just now It seems that he has been lying in his hair and looking at Chen Ge.

"What?" The third floor is the room of the dead, and it seems normal to Chen Ge to have some supernatural phenomena.

He didn't panic, put the phone aside, pointed the light at the inside of the piano, and then reached into the pile of hair with his hands: "Are you still inside?"

No one knows what is hidden under the hair, and no one knows what will be touched later. The touch of fingers and hair is not a good feeling.

After searching for a long time, Chen Ge still couldn't find the other party. He retracted his hands and looked at the clock next to him. This watch was very similar to the watch at the old lady's house on the first floor, except that only the second hand was moving on the dial.

It turned around and around, but the time on the watch did not change, it was fixed at 3:44.

"Is it three o'clock in the afternoon or three o'clock in the morning, what happened at this time?" When Chen Ge's attention was attracted by the clock, something ran out from under the piano, and there was the sound of a ball rolling in the room, waiting for Chen Ge to react By that time, the voice had already reached the second floor.

"Run away? No, he should be leading me." When Chen Ge returned to the second floor, he always felt that something was staring at his back.

The sound disappeared on the second floor. What's more, the opening angle of the door on the second floor is obviously different from before.

"Hiding in the room?" Chen Ge pushed open the door on the second floor, which is the room in Jia Ming's story.

However, unlike what Jia Ming described, all the windows in this room were sealed by wooden boards. Although it was cleaned up, it always gave people a very weird feeling.

Entering the house, Chen Ge went straight to the bathroom with the most gloomy atmosphere in a building.

Pushing open the door, he glanced briefly, then stopped in front of the mirror.

Staring at himself in the mirror, Chen Ge watched for a long time.

If a person looks at himself in the mirror for a long time, his brain will have an illusion that the person in the mirror is less and less like himself, and even an indescribable sense of strangeness and terror will appear.

After watching for five full minutes, Chen Ge didn't find anything wrong with the mirror. He guessed that the shadow left after achieving his goal, and didn't leave any hidden hands in the mirror.

But for the sake of caution, Chen Ge used the Yin pupil again when he was about to leave. The moment his pupil shrank, his eyes caught a pair of gray legs.

A child whose head was about to drop to the ground was standing at the door of the bathroom looking at him.

Turning around abruptly, Chen Ge turned around and found that there was nothing behind him. He looked at the mirror again, and this time even if he used the Yin pupil, the child was no longer in the mirror.

"Where did you go?"

When Chen Ge walked out of the bathroom and looked towards the living room, his face changed slightly, and the door of the living room was closed.

The windows were sealed with wooden boards, and now the door was also closed, and the room was oppressive and suffocating.

"That brat did it?" He walked to the door of the living room and turned the lock, only to find that the door was locked and couldn't be opened without the key.

While Chen Ge was struggling with the door lock, there was a soft sound from a certain direction in the living room, followed by the rustling sound of electricity entering Chen Ge's ears.

He looked back, in the gloomy and oppressive room, who turned on the TV that was originally off.

A distorted blue and white image appeared on the screen, flickering from time to time.

"This scene happened in Jia Ming's story." Chen Ge's voice was calm, but his heart beat slightly faster.

Before he finished speaking, the TV screen flickered even more, and a blurry shadow could be vaguely seen in the blue and white image.

The shadow seemed to be slowly approaching Chen Ge. It was only the size of a fist at first, and gradually became as big as a head. As she kept approaching, Chen Ge could see more and more clearly.

It was the figure of a woman. Her body was twisted into a twisted shape, her clothes were tightened under her skin, her jaw was broken, and her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

The TV screen flickered faster and faster, and after each flicker, the vague woman would be one step closer to him, and Chen Ge's heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.

When the woman became bigger than a real person, and the TV screen could no longer capture her whole body, Chen Ge stopped hesitating, moved his hands back, and whispered two words.

"Xu Yin!"

His fingers stretched out to the back, but they found nothing, and Chen Ge's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly remembered that he had just received a call from Li Zheng in the morning and went to the hospital to cooperate with the police investigation.

Time was tight, the backpack got wet in the reservoir, and it was almost dawn, and he was going to the police again, so it was impossible to be in danger, so he didn't carry the backpack.

With stiff fingers hovering behind him, Chen Ge slowly raised his head and looked at the TV.

The cold sweat dripped down drop by drop, and he raised his gaze bit by bit, and he finally saw the screen.

There was only a flickering, distorted blue-and-white image on the TV screen, but the figure of the woman was gone.

The oppressive feeling disappeared in an instant, and Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a numbness came from the back of his neck, as if his hair had accidentally touched his skin.

The eyelids twitched slightly. Chen Ge had heard this scene in Jia Ming's story.

He turned his body slowly, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and a pair of pale eyes were watching him faintly behind him.

The woman whose body was twisted into a twist on the TV screen just now, her jaw was broken, and her eyes were almost bulging out of her sockets was standing behind him.

His face twitched slightly, and Chen Ge felt that the air seemed to be frozen. He looked at the woman's messy hair, which seemed to have been pulled crazily, and slowly took a step back.

His foot was tripped by something, Chen Ge sat down on the sofa, he looked at the ghost figure that was getting closer, and said almost instinctively: "If I say that I am here to help you, would you believe it?"