"Oh! I can't do it... Damn it." Lu Jinyuan grinned. He was really a little fat and couldn't even stretch out his arms. He was so squeezed that the flesh was piled together and he couldn't do it. At this time, it was time to ask for help. , but how could he bow his head to Fu Bao?
Just when Lu Jinyuan shouted "Ahhh" and wanted to extend his hand further, a few fingers suddenly appeared in the darkness outside, and gently pushed Lu Jinyuan's mobile phone. in front of him.
"Haha, thank you, thank you!" Lu Jinyuan suddenly grabbed his cell phone and was overjoyed. He grabbed the phone and raised his head to thank him loudly. However, there was nothing in front of him. It was dark outside the detention room and there was nothing. .
Lu Jinyuan was stunned for a moment. He blinked and looked down at the ground. There was a hand, standing there alone, with nothing above the wrist. This meant that now, a hand came over on its own. ?
ah? !
How can this be! Lu Jinyuan slapped himself in the face with a "pop" sound, trying to wake him up from some weird dream, but after the slap, he looked over and saw the lonely hand on the ground, facing him. He raised his little finger, as if to despise him, "You are so cowardly."
"Ahhh!" Lu Jinyuan jumped up suddenly, turned around and pounced on Fu Bao.
Fu Baozheng thought Lu Jinyuan was weird, why he suddenly slapped himself after picking up the phone, and then the fat man howled and rushed towards him, a shadow like a mountain pressed over him. Fu Baozheng was shocked, "What are you going to do...bastard!" I’m a straight man!”
Fu Bao, who was hit by Lu Jinyuan, thought the fat man was a gay, but the next second he saw panic on his face. He was grabbing his clothes, and his other fat hand was pointing tremblingly outside the detention room with a distorted expression. Shouting, "There's a hand outside, outside, outside!"
"What kind of hands do you have? Don't disturb my sleep, or I'll kill you!" It took a lot of effort for Fu Bao to twist away Lu Jinyuan's hand that was holding his clothes.
Although I felt unbelievable, I still stood up and looked outside at the fence. There was nothing dark outside, only the clock hanging on the opposite wall. The minute hand on it had just passed a little over twelve.
"Damn fat man, are you kidding me?" Fu Bao turned his head and snorted at Lu Jinyuan, and flexed his fingers as if he wanted to beat him up.
"Huh? I saw something just now. He even returned my phone to me..." Lu Jinyuan cautiously came over and glanced at the ground a few times. Sure enough, there was nothing. He scratched his scalp in wonder, "Could it be? Am I dazzled? Why don't you try taking a picture with your phone?" He picked up his phone again and prepared to take pictures.
"It's not just dazzling, but also mentally retarded, right?" Fu Bao raised his hand to knock Lu Jinyuan on the head, but just as he raised his right hand, a sudden pain pierced his wrist like an iron awl. .
"It hurts..." Fu Bao thought for a moment that he had accidentally hit a nail. He held his right hand and screamed, causing Lu Jinyuan to look at him. But when he subconsciously looked up, he saw a hand - —A lone hand is clinging to an iron railing, like a weird gecko.
"There really is a hand..." Fu Bao's first impression was not that he was surprised, but that this idea came to him strangely. But the next second, he was horrified to see that hand quickly move its fingers away from the railing, like a bird that jumped down. The predator strangled Lu Jinyuan's neck! Lu Jinyuan was looking at him doubtfully while holding his cell phone. He was caught off guard. This hit hit the spot. Coupled with the huge strength of the hand, Lu Jinyuan was suffocated all of a sudden.
"Ah! Ah! What the hell!" Lu Jinyuan struggled and even threw away his cell phone. He grabbed the hand on his neck with both hands at the same time. For a second, he thought it was Fu Bao who suddenly attacked him, but he panicked. I saw Fu Baozheng's eyes widened in surprise, his hands hanging by his sides, standing there.
"Hand to hand... who, who is pinching me... uh... help, help!" Lu Jinyuan was too panicked. The first thing he was wondering was who was pinching him. After being pinched so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, his doubts turned into asking for help. , don’t care who it is, help! "Oh, oh! I'm here to save you!"
Fu Bao was dumbfounded for a few seconds. Anyone would be fooled in this situation where only one hand was doing the murder. Then he rushed over and tried to rescue Lu Jinyuan from the ghost, but as soon as he touched that hand, Instead, the ghost hand used more force and pulled Lu Jinyuan toward the outside of the detention room. Lu Jinyuan hit the iron fence with a loud "bang" sound.
"Uh..." Lu Jinyuan rolled his eyes and felt a little dizzy.
"Holy shit! So evil!" Fu Bao felt that the current situation was too weird. Although there was only one hand holding Lu Jinyuan, it seemed as if there was an invisible person behind the hand, and that person was outside the detention room! "Quickly...save...save...me..." Lu Jinyuan rolled his eyes and asked Fu Bao for help.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll come, I'll come!" Fu Bao shouted hurriedly, ran over and grabbed the black and thin ghost hand with both hands. It felt like grabbing an ice cube and couldn't loosen it at all. In addition, it was even more violent. Pain came from his right wrist, as if a red-hot awl had been inserted into Fu Bao's right hand.
"I'm going to die..." Lu Jinyuan began to roll his eyes.
"Ahhhh!" Fu Bao ignored the pain in his hand, grabbed the ghost hand with both hands, pulled the fingers of the ghost hand with all his strength to break the bones!
Under Fu Bao's desperate efforts, the ghost hand loosened little by little until all the fingers were spread out. Lu Jinyuan, who had regained his strength, used lightning-fast movements to shrink his neck and run away.
"Okay!" Fu Bao saw Lu Jinyuan escape, and he suddenly let go of the ghost hand. Although his body suddenly fell to the ground due to the reaction force, he got up in less than a second and stepped back again. , until they stood together with Lu Jinyuan in the corner of the detention room, staring at the ghost hand with great vigilance.
The black and skinny ghost hand also fell to the ground, and the five fingers opened and closed, and Fu Bao felt inexplicably that the action revealed a little regret and unwillingness... "You, you, what are you!" Why are you pinching me?!" Lu Jinyuan pointed at the hand in fear and anger and asked.
No matter what, one hand can't speak... Fu Bao glanced at Lu Jinyuan and felt that this guy was probably scared to death.
At this time, the voice of the policeman on duty came from outside the detention room, "Hey, what's so noisy?"
"Uncle policeman! Uncle policeman! This place is haunted!" Lu Jinyuan shouted as if he had seen a savior.
"Ghost? What the hell?" After the police appeared, they frowned at Lu Jinyuan, who was yelling and screaming, "You kid, don't make trouble!"
"Uncle policeman, look!" Lu Jinyuan pointed to the ground with a show-off expression.
On the ground, there was a black and thin severed hand, thrown there in an extremely strange way.
The policeman was obviously shocked when he saw the severed hand, "What's going on?!"
"It was trying to strangle me just now, huh? Why didn't it move? Move it, move it." Lu Jinyuan was about to squat down and poke the hand, but in the end he still didn't dare, and then Lu Jinyuan Yuan turned to Fu Bao for help, as if asking Fu Bao to testify.
"I...testify that the hand just now was really trying to strangle this fat man to death." Fu Bao raised his hand as if he was speaking in class.
After discovering the hand, the police immediately arranged them into another room. It was not a detention room, but an office. There was a sofa in it. Lu Jinyuan occupied a sofa. He was in a daze at first, and then resumed his otaku nature and started playing. On the phone, Fu Bao was stroking his right wrist that no longer hurt, thoughtfully.
The office was quiet.
"Ah!" Lu Jinyuan, who was playing with his cell phone, suddenly screamed and threw his cell phone out the door, then hurriedly grabbed it for fear of breaking it.
Fu Bao was startled by him and stared at him, "Damn fat man, what are you doing!"
"Ghost, ghost..." Lu Jinyuan stretched out his arm and held the phone far away, with an expression of fear and reluctance to throw it away, which was very funny.
"What the hell! Damn it, there won't be something again!" Fu Bao suddenly jumped up and looked left and right. It was already past four in the morning, and the sky was already bright outside. It was not possible at this time. It looks like it's haunted.
"No, no, there are... ghosts in the photos on the phone." Lu Jinyuan seemed to be finally sure that the ghost would not crawl out of the phone, so he brought the phone closer and looked at the things on the screen.
