The pain in my feet made me grin.
I looked around and saw that there was no one in the room. I tentatively called Ji Canghai's name.
"Bang!"
Ji Canghai rushed in with a panic look on his face and walked directly to my bed.
His panicked look made me feel bad.
When Wang Ju led a group of people from Changchun Club and surrounded the three of us in the funeral shop, I didn't even see his expression.
I asked tentatively: "Did something happen to me last night?"
He nodded, and my heart sank.
"You tell me?"
"You slept until midnight and went out barefoot, as if sleepwalking, until you reached the morgue."
I swallowed: "And then."
"Then you got in, and you locked the door."
"I don't know what happened next. When you came out, your whole body was wet."
For a moment, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning, and my mind was in a daze.
According to Ji Canghai's description, I am definitely not in a state of evil.
People who are possessed by evil spirits are either unconscious or unable to control their bodies.
And I don’t remember anything!
The more I think about this, the more scared I become. Everything I am experiencing now is simply unbelievable.
It’s self-evident how terrifying it would be if a person couldn’t control his body.
"There are even more evil things!"
Ji Canghai pulled open his clothes and exposed his shoulders. A bruise as big as a palm appeared on his dark skin.
I was stunned for a while and asked in disbelief.
"Did I hit you?"
"Um."
He turned around and pointed the back of his neck towards me: "And this."
This sounds like nonsense!
Ji Canghai is a person who has been fighting for his life in the Octagon all year round. How can I hurt him?
"In other words, you don't know what happens next, right?"
Seeing him nodding, I ignored the pain on my feet, put on my shoes and went straight to the security room.
However, when the security captain saw me, he screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
While he was talking, the security guard had already taken out the electric baton from his waist and kept moving back.
His excited reaction made me feel even more unsure.
"Brother, don't worry, he's a living person."
I raised my hand and whispered comforting words: "I know something went wrong last night. Let me check the surveillance."
The security guard looked back at the window, turned over and jumped out.
Through the window, he shouted: "See for yourself! I won't accompany you!"
Seeing him like this, he really thought I was a ghost.
I sat in front of the monitor and carefully flipped through last night's monitor.
This is incredible!
On the surveillance camera, I walked out of the dormitory building.
I looked like a frozen crab, my limbs were stiff and twisted, and my whole body was almost squirming sideways.
Like, zombies in a doomsday movie.
I quickly cut to the scene in the morgue and stared at the monitor.
At this moment, I can already hear my heartbeat.
Under the wide-angle lens, I opened every morgue like a pervert.
And I slowly stripped myself naked and stood naked in front of the corpse.
After a while, I was like a cartilaginous animal, squirming repeatedly on the frost-covered corpse.
Like a coquettish dancing queen, trying her best to show off her coquettishness.
The strong stimulation made me want to turn off the monitoring several times.
But, for the sake of the truth, I have to grit my teeth and watch.
However, when I saw myself lying on the corpse of a bald man, I kept licking his frozen forehead.
I really almost collapsed!
For a normal person to witness his own perverted and disgusting behavior, this is definitely a shame.
Thinking about the security guard's reaction just now, a cold breeze suddenly hit my back.
They also saw this scene.
Ji Canghai stood aside and never made any sound. He didn't speak slowly until the scene ended.
"Play the video back."
I endured the discomfort and read it again backwards.
"stop."
Ji Canghai's words are simply forgiving to me.
The torture finally stopped.
"enlarge."
He wouldn't joke about this, but if you really wanted to zoom in, it was like a public execution.
Ji Canghai immediately walked from behind me to my side, half-lying on the table, pointing at the monitor.
"Look carefully, look into your eyes."
As he spoke, he snatched the mouse away and maximized the screen.
When I saw it, I took a deep breath.
In the surveillance camera, one of my eyes was looking up and the other was looking down, and my tongue was hanging sideways in my mouth.
After a moment of silence, Ji Canghai suddenly said something.
"Come to the bathroom with me."
