Part of Zhang Shanshan's soul was lost in a strange world...
It seems that what I saw last night was not a dream, but actually happened. Just why is this happening? The murderer obviously killed the wrong person. How could Shanshan...
"What happened last night? And who wrote the words 'mind your own business'?"
The voice of Su Xing fell, and blood words began to appear on the notebook again.
The blood-colored fonts are distorted and blurred on the yellowed paper...
Vaguely, the surrounding scene began to change, and Su Xing felt as if he had seen what happened last night from a God's perspective.
Phew~
In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were no longer the narrow hospital bathroom, but the hot pot restaurant from last night.
The only difference from last night was that the surrounding colors looked a little distorted, and the voices of the people around him were also in an overlapping state, making them appear very ethereal.
There was white steam coming from the spicy hot pot on the table, but the aroma of the food could not be smelled.
What I feel now seems to be what Lin Lu felt last night.
The time happened to be when Zhang Shanshan got up and went to the bathroom.
Watching the figure leave, Su Xing followed closely. During this period, he didn't notice anything unusual until the bathroom door was pushed open.
Just after Zhang Shanshan opened the door and walked into the bathroom, Lin Lu's figure appeared at the door. He did not follow him in the first place last night.
I saw him leaning against the wall, muttering quite emotionally.
"A lively city, delicious food, wonderful nights with beautiful stories... It's better to live, hum. When I was alive, I would either go to graveyards to find inspiration every day, or study weird murder cases and strange stories every day. Huddle in I stayed in the house for several days. I really regret it.
I really want to capture someone and have a taste of this hot pot, tsk tsk tsk—"
No one who was coming and going could see a strange man standing at the door of the bathroom, lamenting the passing of his life like a lunatic.
At this time, it should be when the weirdo wearing a jacket walked in.
Because Lin Lu didn't go in, Su Xing couldn't see what was happening inside now, so he could only estimate the time anxiously.
Sure enough, Lin Lu also noticed the commotion at the door. He stared at the weird man who wrapped him tightly and murmured to himself.
"Isn't this guy paralyzed? Why is he here? It's a bit strange. I have to tell Dr. Su later."
At this moment, the bathroom door was opened, and a woman wearing clothes similar to Shanshan's style hurried out with a handbag. When she went out, she looked around cautiously, and walked quickly towards the back door. Step away.
"Yo? Thief? It's not okay if your hands and feet are not clean. Let me scare you."
Lin Lu controlled the notes in his bag to jump out suddenly, and turned the pages automatically until he stopped at a page with bloody handprints.
The woman was so frightened that she stumbled and the contents of her bag were scattered all over the floor.
Some people around looked over, and some asked if they wanted to help, but the woman just hurriedly put a bunch of things back into her bag and kicked away the notes with bloody handprints.
"Oh no, can you please be more respectful?"
Lin Lu was not an expert in scaring people, so although the other party was frightened, it was not to the point of fear.
Just when Lin Lu was about to catch up, his expression suddenly froze, and he returned to the bathroom door and looked inside.
In the half-open bathroom, the real owner of the bag, Zhang Shanshan, was squatting on the ground, seemingly picking up something.
Behind her, a group of shadows with claws and teeth was hanging upside down from the ceiling. The black shadow seemed to be holding a rope in its hand and was quietly trying to wrap it around her neck.
"Zhang Shanshan! Leave the bathroom."
Lin Lu seemed to be a little afraid of the thing hanging upside down from the ceiling, so he did not rush in directly.
Zhang Shanshan, who was squatting on the ground, vaguely heard someone calling her name outside the door. It was very vague, a bit like an auditory hallucination.
But she subconsciously turned around and looked up at the half-open door. She didn't see who was calling her name, but she glanced at the sink from the corner of her eye and found that the bag she had just put on it was missing.
"Where's my bag? There's a thief!"
As soon as she shouted and stood up from the ground, the door panel in the compartment was knocked open by a force, and then the black shadow that should have been on the ceiling suddenly burst out, covered her mouth and dragged her in. .
"Well--"
Everything happened so fast that Lin Lu didn't even react.
"Hahahahahaha! What is this weird doing? There are so many people here, how dare it! It's so strange. This guy obviously doesn't feel any resentment. There is no reason to drag living people into the weird world. Could it be that someone is here? Manipulating behind the scenes?"
Lin Lu picked up his body from the ground and followed it into the bathroom.
The wooden planks of the cubicle were opening and closing and swaying back and forth.
Su Xing borrowed Lin Lu's perspective to look inside, but there was nothing inside, only a garbage basket covered with black plastic bags and filled with garbage.
Everything was normal in the compartment, but Zhang Shanshan was dragged into it just now, how could she disappear in the blink of an eye?
The mirror behind him reflected everything in the bathroom. The mirror here was not very clean, but it clearly reflected every compartment, including the small advertisements on the wooden doors.
In the mirror, the cubicle where Zhang Shanshan disappeared was somewhat different from the reality. The cubicle in the mirror had a touch of blood, and the tiles on the floor were also strangely misplaced, which seemed a bit out of place with the surroundings.
If you look carefully, the densely written words in the compartment in the mirror are not advertising calls for engravings or small loans, but... sentence after sentence of resentment mixed with blood.
"It's hard enough to survive, why are they all bothering me? I really want to die. I feel like I'll kill them all."
"Everyone's life is getting better and better, but I am still living in the mud. Why am I a girl..."
"The laughter is so harsh. If only these guys had the same disease as me, everyone would stop laughing."
"It hurts so much, I really want to cry - I can't cry, others will hear me."
"..."
The densely packed text seems to be just the remnants of resentment in the hearts of passers-by, with no logical connection.
When he woke up, he only took a quick glance at the words and did not read them all, because at this time, Lin Lu decided to follow after a brief hesitation.
If it were later, no one knew what would happen to a living person dragged into a strange world.
If it was Su Xing who was dragged in, Lin Lu would definitely have started to do whatever it was that was weird without hesitation, but now this person was just Su Xing's assistant.
"Tsk, you're dead and you're still afraid of an egg. A dead person is like a bird in the sky. It's weird... what's going on? No matter what, you have to bring the person back alive, otherwise Dr. Su can't explain it."
While muttering something in his mouth, Lin Lu bumped into the compartment.
After passing through the compartment door, his figure disappeared instantly, leaving no trace.
At the same time, his figure appeared in the mirror, he looked around blankly and quickly chased in one direction.
