The hand placed on the armrest was about to be withdrawn, but before Wang Xinlan could make a move, the back of the hand was suddenly surrounded by cold air, as if someone had placed an ice ball on it.

It was another person's hand, and most likely a dead person's hand!

"Help."

Less than one meter in front of him, a woman's voice sounded resentful. The distance from her seemed to be just the gap between two steps.

Goosebumps appeared on Wang Xinlan's forearms, and her fingertips trembled unconsciously. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the woman held it tightly and gave her no chance.

The doll in the pocket began to struggle again, and kept reminding Wang Xinlan that it wanted her to leave.

But having reached this point, if we give up, all our preparations will be wasted.

"How do you want me to help you?"

There were also daggers for self-defense. Wang Xinlan, who had once had a conversation with a ghost, forced her voice to be steady, but it didn't even reach her. Her voice trembled badly.

The stuffed animal in his pocket was still reminding him to leave, and the woman in front of him seemed to have no intention of killing her.

"Head, my head."

"Do you want me to help you find your head?"

Wang Xinlan didn't know why she asked this question. Such unrealistic words actually came from her, a people's police officer.

How does a woman who has lost her head speak?Where did the smell of the corpse come from?Is the woman in front of me the victim of the dismemberment case?

All kinds of doubts were thrown away by her, and now she just wanted to go to the 24th floor.

The woman in front of him didn't answer and remained silent. The stuffed animal in his pocket struggled hard.

Xiaobai wanted to leave by himself many times, but thought of Li Gui's words, he stopped abruptly, wanting Wang Xinlan and himself to escape.

Her left hand had been grasped by the woman in front of her. As Wang Xinlan waited uneasily, a cold touch came to her right cheek. The coldness swept through the stranger's temperature, and her body tightened involuntarily.

In front of his mind was a headless woman, reaching out and stroking her face.

The whole body began to tremble with fear, and the blindfolded Wang Xinlan was like a sculpture, her face pale.

The woman's hand was completely placed on her face, and then she said something that sent a chill down her spine.

"Why are you carrying my head."

His brain shut down on the spot, and the coldness on his hands disappeared. At the same time, there was a biting coldness on the other side of his cheek.

"It's my head, this is my head, why are you carrying it, why are you carrying it?!"

The woman in front of her stretched out her hands and kept touching her head, with an angry tone, as if she wanted to pull her head out at the next moment.

"I can help you find your head. Your name is Han Xinxin, right? Your head has short hair, do you remember?"

Wang Xinlan wasn't sure if the woman in front of her was her wife who had been dismembered back then. Her head was now tightly grasped. If there was any movement, she had no doubt that this woman who died tragically would pull out her head!

"Head, head..."

Wang Xinlan noticed that when she said the name Han Xinxin, the hands that were touching her cheeks stopped for a moment.

This means that the woman who lost her head in front of her is Han Xinxin, who was cut into pieces by her husband back then.

"I can help you. I'm a police officer. You tell me where your head is and we can find it together."

When the dismemberment case was solved, all parts of Han Xinxin's body were found according to the murderer's instructions. Wang Xinlan didn't understand why the other party was still obsessed with finding the head. Could it be that the head was carrying something important?

"Head! Head!"

When she heard that Wang Xinlan was a police officer, the woman in front of her suddenly became very excited. She grabbed the hand on Wang Xinlan's head and began to lift it with force.

"Wait, if you don't believe me, another good friend of mine can help you. He always likes to help others and is very kind-hearted. You can choose to believe him."

"He told me that he prefers ghosts to people, because every ghost is a very simple and lovely existence. He has a dream to light up every dark place in the city and bring light to every dark place. A lost soul looking for a home to rest his soul on."

Wang Xinlan herself didn't know what she was talking about. Her mind went blank. She just said what Li Gui told her and embellished it slightly.

I don't know if it was those words that touched the soft part of the female ghost. She didn't use any force on Wang Xinlan's head, but kept placing them on both sides of her ears.

"I can take you to find him. I believe he will be happy to help you. I know you suffered a lot of deceptions before your death, but please trust me one last time. I want to help you."

Xiaobai, who was about to run away and remind Li Gui, quietly retracted Wang Xinlan's pocket. She always felt that what this woman said was very similar to that of an unreliable person.

Don’t today’s adults even draft their lies?

Chapter 496 The Forgotten World

The hands on the left and right sides have been removed, but the smell of corpses in the air has not dispersed. Wang Xinlan knew that the woman in front of her did not leave because of this.

She was nervous and scared, but she knew better that she couldn't leave now because the woman in front of her was definitely in danger.

She had finally gained the other party's trust. If she tried to escape at this moment, she might die miserably before she could turn around.

"Can you tell me what your head looks like? I'll write it down for my friend, and I'll go look for it with him then."

Wang Xinlan forcibly imagined the woman who died tragically in front of her as a woman who came to the police station and needed help.

The woman's strange voice didn't come out. After a few minutes, a word came from in front of her.

"Don't go up there."

"Don't want to go up?"

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Xinlan's understanding of ghosts all came from Li Gui's interpretation. The reason why every ghost exists in the world is all because of unfulfilled obsessions.

What is the woman's obsession?

I didn't tell her because I didn't believe her?

"Thank you for the reminder, but there is a friend of mine above. I really want to see her. Don't worry, I can leave you my phone number. If something happens to me, you can call the person I am paying special attention to on the phone. I I believe he will be very willing to help you.”

The woman in front of her did not speak. Wang Xinlan's abnormal sincerity seemed to be something she had never experienced before.

"Don't believe me? It's okay. I can call my friend now."

Blindfolding naturally has unspeakable disadvantages, but this experience allowed Wang Xinlan to gradually discover the key to losing sight.

As an ordinary person, she can only see these desires that no one realizes until she abandons all the terrifying appearances.

"Don't go up there."

The woman did not express her obsession in the end, but repeated her warning again. The corpse smell surrounding Wang Xinlan's nose disappeared, and she seemed to have left.

"Don't you want to tell me?"

Wang Xinlan couldn't tell how she felt. She should have been grateful, but as she slowly got to know these souls, she actually felt a faint sense of loss lingering in her heart.

"The woman is just guarding the corner of the stairs. She doesn't seem to belong to the residents on the 24th floor. Isn't it because I'm not allowed to go up because it's more dangerous up there?"

This was just Wang Xinlan's inference. She didn't know whether it was correct or not, but one thing she was sure of was that the woman seemed to have no ill will towards her because of what she just said.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I have a reason to go up."

Standing on the stairs, Wang Xinlan hesitated for a while and shook her head.

Although she couldn't see anything, her expression was serious as if she was talking to a friend.

"Actually, it's not just you, we also have the obsession to accomplish something. Just like a friend I know, because his girlfriend disappeared, he came to a strange city alone. When everyone advised him to give up, he Still choose to continue.”

"To be honest, I admire him very much and feel sorry for him. I didn't understand what he was obsessed with at first, but I think I understand now."

"If you change your mind, you can come to me. I live in Room 405 of Fanming Community."

Wang Xinlan's voice was neither loud nor quiet. With this experience, her understanding of ghosts continued to change.

From fear and avoidance at the beginning to now trying to understand them and communicate with them, Li Gui may not have thought of this.

"Ah~"

A weak sigh sounded from behind, and Wang Xinlan's raised leg was retracted unconsciously. The woman did not leave, she always stood behind her.

Without that last paragraph, she might have been killed the moment she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don't go up there anymore, you can't get out."

"Why, is there something scary inside? How can I find my friends if I don't go up?"

The woman was not speaking, and it seemed that she had really left.

Wang Xinlan grabbed the armrest hesitantly, and after a while, she raised a pale smile in front of her.

"Thanks, but I don't want to give up."

Moving up the armrest, the stuffed animal in the pocket seemed to be exhausted and motionless.

In fact, the same is true for Wang Xinlan. The only thing that is still supporting her body is a thought, a thought that has been lingering for many years.

Tick ​​tock~tick tock~tick tock~tick tock~

As the headless woman disappeared, there was nothing unusual around her. Then, moving forward, the sound of water could be heard in her ears, as if a pipe somewhere was broken.

Holding the handrail, she climbed up step by step. Whether it was due to excessive physical exertion or mental exhaustion, Wang Xinlan felt that there were a lot of steps between the 23rd and 24th floors.

It was obvious that he had crossed far more than thirteen steps, but the corner between the stairs did not appear.

Under her fingertips, a sticky liquid appeared on the originally smooth paint of the handrail. She didn't know if it was blood.

As she moved closer to the 24th floor, the sound of water dripping in her ears gradually became clearer.

It wasn't until the handrail of the stairs reached the end and she stood on a wide area with her feet that she finally came to the non-existent 24th floor in reality.

"Uuuuuuuuah, you guys, don't touch my child, please, I will pay you back, I will definitely pay you back."

"She definitely hasn't forgotten me. She promised to stay with me all the time."

"Grandson, we haven't seen you for so long. Don't forget how your mother-in-law looks."

"Dad, Mom, I miss you so much."

"Bitch, bastard!!"

"Zhou Qian, where are you? I'm here to find you, Zhou Qian!"

Standing with my feet on the stairs of the 24th floor, a musty smell with some kind of rotten flesh came from the depths.

Various noisy sounds sounded in the corridor, including children crying, adults roaring, and old people nagging. Every door seemed to represent some forgotten past.

What she has to do is to reach the 24th floor and knock on these forgotten doors one by one.

Wang Xinlan exhaled a breath of hot breath and froze in place for several minutes. She moved the dagger to the other side and then stretched out her right hand to touch the wall on the other side.

The feeling was very strange, not like a hard wall, but like some kind of fleshy tissue, soft and sticky. Wang Xinlan didn't dare to touch it too much, but just used it as a direction.

She groped for this weird wall and moved towards the depths of the corridor on the 24th floor. Under the noisy sounds around her, about two or three meters away from the entrance of the corridor, the touch under her palm changed. She knew she had reached a door. Door.

"Why didn't you answer my call? Why did you lie to me when you clearly promised that we would be together forever?"

What came from the door was the nagging voice of a young man. He seemed to have been on the phone and asked himself questions every once in a while.

Chapter 497 The corpse behind the door

"call......"

The person inside the door didn't seem to be the Yu Meng she wanted to see, but in order to prevent any accidents, Wang Xinlan still followed the ritual requirements and knocked on the door panel in front of her four times.

bang bang bang~

With the faint knocks on the door, the various sounds that had echoed in the corridor disappeared instantly.

The sudden silence made Wang Xinlan's heart beat faster, and she could hear her own breathing in the silent corridor.

I don't knock loudly. Is it because there are only living people knocking on the door here?

Wang Xinlan didn't know whether her deduction was correct or not. The sweat on her forehead had long been dried. Too much fright had made her lose her usual calmness.

In a silent environment, she groped and stood in front of a door. Her eyes were dark. She didn't know the surrounding environment, didn't know if there were other people around her, and couldn't see whether the person in front of her had opened the door.

The worst outcome is that the first door has opened and there is a person standing at the door, but she doesn't know it.

click~

After a few seconds, the sound of a door opening sounded.

What made Wang Xinlan feel lucky was that the rooms of the deceased would make sounds when they were opened, so that she would not be defenseless.

But soon she became nervous again. The door was opened, and she didn't know who was standing next to her now.

"You, who are you looking for?"

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