steal face

Chapter 16 Staring at Me

I always thought that the weird things that appeared in the house were quietly put in by others, such as the human head in the refrigerator and the offal on the table.

But when I saw me carrying a plastic bag in the video, I realized the seriousness of the matter.This thing turned out to be brought back from the outside while I was sleepwalking!

So is Liu Yang's head brought back from the outside by myself?

Thinking of this, I dare not think about it anymore. If I really brought these things back, then I will be finished. My sleepwalking is too serious. Even I don’t believe that I have nothing to do with these murders, because If I don't know, how can I get back these internal organs?

At this time, in the video, I threw the plastic bag on the table, and then went back to the bed in the room and lay down. I continued to sleep, as if nothing happened.

When I watched the video, I looked at the ceiling specifically to see if the hole in the ceiling had been dug out. I thought the hole was dug out when I went out, so it’s easy to understand why it didn’t wake me up.And I can also judge whether the other party is one person, two people, or even more based on whether the eye is peeping at me from the ceiling at this time.But the other party seemed to deliberately conceal this, and the ceiling was not photographed, so I had no choice but to give up.

And the video stopped abruptly at this point, and it was over. Obviously the other party just wanted to tell me that the internal organs were taken back by myself.

At this time, I suddenly remembered the note pasted on the door of my house. I think this note was written by the person who photographed me. He called the internal organs dinner at that time.Immediately I felt sick, I wondered if I had eaten human liver while I was sleepwalking?
Anyway, I think this video must not fall into the hands of the police in Jinze, otherwise I will not be able to wash it off after jumping into the Yellow River. Before I can find out where I got the internal organs, I must give it to the police. hide.

So I didn't care about running, and immediately came to the TV and squatted down, and flicked the button of the dvd, and a disc popped out soon.

Just as I was about to reach out to take the CD, I suddenly felt my right shoulder sink, as if I had been slapped by something.I subconsciously looked down, and the urine was almost frightened, and there was a hand on my shoulder, which was very pale and slender.

Out of physical instinct, I turned my head and looked over, but behind me was empty, the dark space was empty.

At the same time, I heard a rush of footsteps, and I knew that the person who patted my shoulder ran away, and then I turned my head suddenly, and I saw a shadow of a person passing by, and then there was a sound There was a sound of closing the door, and it was the man who ran away.

I subconsciously got up and chased after him. Just as I put my hand on the doorknob to open the door, suddenly there was another loud knock on the door. It was so fast that I even felt that the knocker wanted to pry open the door. And entered.

I'm so stupid now, didn't this person run out by himself?Why did you knock on the door by yourself just after you went out?

I was wondering, suddenly a light flashed in my mind, and I realized it.

I guessed well before, there should be two people, one is the murderer who called me on Zhang Wentong's mobile phone, and the other is the person who manipulated the elevator to scare me and delay the time, the former thought the latter searched here and went out, so to chase.The latter has actually been hiding in the house, and just left after patting me on the shoulder.

And the murderer went out and failed to catch the latter, and now he is back.

Thinking of this, my heart ached, no, I can't be seen by this vicious guy.

So I immediately retreated lightly, and soon I retreated into the room, where there was a big bed, and I climbed directly under the bed.Because the bed sheet is quite long, unless you lie on the ground to look for it, you will definitely not find me.

As soon as I got in and hid, I heard the door outside the room being pushed open with a creak. It was the man who came in. His footsteps were very soft, and he should be walking on tiptoe.I don't know if I know I'm here and don't want to be heard by me.I still thought that the guy who searched here hadn't left, so I turned back to look for him.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to breathe, so I just lay there motionless, because the room was exceptionally quiet, and although the man outside was already making light movements on purpose, I could still hear him moving the tables and chairs, opening the door. Cabinets and the like, this made me more nervous. Although I don't know if he is looking for me, but since he is looking for it, he will find me sooner or later!
So my brain immediately turned rapidly, trying to find a way out, I first muted the phone, and soon sent a text message to Jinze, telling him where I was.Anyway, as long as you are alive, even if you are suspected, it is better than dying here.

At this time, the man had already entered the room where I was, and I saw him open the closet directly. When I saw what was in the closet, I couldn't help shivering.

Although I couldn't see everything in the closet, I could only see the lower part, but I still saw dozens of knives, machetes, cleavage knives, hobs, saw knives...even a hammer...

These cold things scare me. They may be the murderer's tool, but if the police find out, they may become mine.

I had lingering fears and almost swallowed, but luckily I held back.

And that guy stopped in front of the closet for a long time, for about a minute, I could only see his lower body, but I felt that he should be admiring these knives, so I was even more determined that this guy was the murderer.

At this time, he suddenly turned around, and he walked directly towards the bed, which made my heart rise to my throat, and I said fuck it, he didn't find me, did he?
Soon he came to the edge of the bed, and I could see that his shoes were already under the bed, and I was ready at that time, once I found me, I immediately resisted, and I was even ready to hug his crotch legs, pushed him to the ground, and ran away.

However, he stood there motionless, did not bend down to look for me, and did not know why he was standing motionless, did he find something on the bed?
Or did he just stand like this on purpose to scare me and make my psychological defense completely collapse?
Just as I was thinking about it, I opened my mouth suddenly, and my whole body felt like I was being shocked by an electric shock.

It was only then that I realized that this person's shoes were very familiar. I was too nervous just now, so I didn't pay attention.

These are a pair of black leather shoes with red dragonflies. Because they may have been worn for a long time, the dragonfly logo on the left foot has fallen off, and a large part of the heel of the right foot has also been worn off.Because I have a pretty good memory, and I like to look around when I am nervous, so I remembered this detail when He Ping interrogated me in the morning, and I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

These are He Ping's leather shoes, that is to say, the person standing by the bed in front of him is actually He Ping!

For a moment, the shock in my heart couldn't be further increased. Could it be that He Ping is the murderer?
When I was at Zhang Wentong’s house before, He Ping broke Zhang Wentong’s hand gestures. At that time, I pretended to interrogate him. Now that I think about it, I feel scared for a while. If He Ping is really the murderer, he must be eager to kill me.

But soon I felt a little unreasonable, because Jin Ze deduced that the murderer deliberately broke Zhang Wentong's hand gestures like that. If He Ping was the murderer, wouldn't he have lifted a rock and smashed himself in the foot, destroying himself?
This makes me very confused, but one thing I am sure of is that He Ping is definitely not that simple.

He discovered Zhang Wentong's death before, and he said that Zhang Wentong called him over to give him clues.Now that he is here again, there is absolutely something wrong with him, He Ping may be hiding some secret.

Thinking of this, I became more and more afraid. Now I really can't be discovered by him, otherwise He Ping will definitely kill me.Moreover, the image of Zhang Wentong's corpse suddenly popped up in my head. Zhang Wentong's mouth was sewn with black thread, which already warned me that the dead are the best at keeping secrets.

So I held my breath completely. Although my body was trembling, I still tried my best to keep calm, but big beads of sweat had already flowed down from my forehead.

Just when I was about to die of depression, He Ping suddenly turned around and left. I saw him walking out of the room, and his steps were quite hurried, which made me very puzzled.

Soon I heard the door slam shut again from outside, and He Ping seemed to have left.

I thought that He Ping might have left because of some urgent matter, maybe he knew that Jin Ze would be here soon, and he might really not know that I was under the bed.

So I breathed a sigh of relief, but I didn't leave the bed immediately, I decided to hide here until Jin Ze came over.

However, as soon as I exhaled, my spine suddenly felt cold, and a numb coldness suddenly enveloped my heart.

It was a kind of intuition out of physical instinct, I just felt that there seemed to be someone under the bed, and a pair of eyes staring at me.

So I subconsciously turned my head and looked at the deepest corner under the bed, because the light in the room was turned on by He Ping, so I could see clearly.

When I saw it, my heart skipped a beat, and at that moment I almost fainted from fright.

I saw a human head in the corner under the bed, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring at me.

(End of this chapter)