My House of Horrors

Huang Ling's husband was unconscious at the entrance to the White Dragon Cave tunnel, which Chen Gong did not expect.

“The shadow is extremely cunning, he may have already felt something, so he fled early, but why did he go to White Dragon Cave? Is that a hint, or is there something in that tunnel he needs? ”

“Huang Ling's husband is unconscious outside the tunnel, does that mean he has been abandoned by the shadows? Maybe there's a shadow in the tunnel. ”

A few questions came to mind, and Chen Song couldn't figure it out. He glanced at the time and said to Li Zheng: "Team Li, can I go ask him a few questions? ”

“We were at the hospital, and the doctor was examining Jaming's body, and he was confused and confused, and I'm afraid he couldn't figure something out for the time being. ”

“Can I see him then?” Chen Gong wanted to personally determine if the shadow was still on Jaming.

After obtaining Li Zheng's consent, Chen Gong changed his clothes and the horses rushed to the People's Hospital.

During the night, Chen Gong entered and exited the gates of Paradise a few times. At first, the watchman greeted him. Later, he felt a little tired.

Around 6: 00 in the morning, Chen Gong came to the People's Hospital, and there were two wards standing at the door of the police. He was just about ready to approach and was stopped.

“I was looking for Captain Li Zheng from the city bureau before I spoke to him on the phone.” Chen Gong newspaper gave Li Zheng's name. One of the policemen thought Chen Song was familiar. After a while, he actually recognized Chen Song.

“Team Lee told me, come with me.” The policeman took Chan Song outside the first room on the left: “Jaming is in this room. He is mentally unstable. Don't say anything to irritate him."

“Understood.” Chen Gong glanced at the ward next to him: “This room lives in Jaming. Who lives in that room? ”

“His wife, Huang Ling, we went to Huang Ling's house tonight and found that Huang Ling was in a very bad state, just like she was taking any medication, so we sent her to the hospital with us. ”

“Thank you.” Chen Gong gently pushed open the ward door, Li Zheng and another policewoman sitting a metre from the hospital bed were talking to the person on the hospital bed.

When the door was opened, several people looked at the door.

It was nothing, Li Zheng and the policewoman knew Chen Gong was coming, so her performance was very calm, but when Li Zheng was ready to greet Chen Gong, Jaming in the hospital bed suddenly screamed.

His face was white, he jumped directly to the other side of the hospital bed, his emotions were excited, and he shook and pointed at Chen Song: “Ghost! He's a ghost! ”

The needle for the infusion was ripped off, but Jaming seemed to feel no pain at all. He looked at Chen Song with his eyes and his fear almost overflowed.

Several people in the ward did not expect such a change, so Li Zheng called a doctor, and several people pressed Jaming on the hospital bed together to regain control of him.

“Need a sedative?” The doctor asked Li Zheng, and Li Zheng shook his head. He wondered why Jaming reacted so much when he saw Chen Gong.

After Jia Ming calmed down, Chen Song made it to the chair.

Strangely enough, ever since he entered the house, Jaming's eyes had stared at him alone, and as long as he approached the hospital bed slightly, Jaming, like a frightened cat, wanted to escape.

“Well, there's no way we can hurt you in him, and I can tell you for sure that he's not a ghost.” Li Zheng sat Chen Gong beside himself.

“What the hell is going on?” Chen Song couldn't touch his head either. He used his pubic pupils to carefully gauge Jaming. He didn't have a scrotum on the other side. He looked like a living person.

The ghost is not on him. Did he leave or hide in his shadow?

Chen Gong came out without his backpack, and he remained on high alert to Jaming.

Since Chen Song entered this room, the atmosphere has completely changed. Li Zheng rubbed his temple with a headache and his eyes filled with blood silk looked at the two people who were looking at him: “Calm down. ”

He saw Jaming's emotions slowly calm down and asked the doctor to take care of the wound on his back and take away all the sharp items and fragile items beside the bed.

“Tell me, why are you calling him a ghost? Have you seen him before?” Li Zheng interrogated many prisoners, and Jaming's reaction just now did not seem to have been deliberately pretended.

Jia Ming dared not speak, his eyes hid and he finally asked Li Zhen repeatedly: “I saw him killed! ”

“Am I killed?” Not only Li Zheng, but Chen Song himself was surprised. He stayed honestly in the haunted house during the day. He would go out every once in a while at night. How could he be killed?

“But he's here now, have you been delusional? When people are highly nervous or emotionally unstable, it is very easy for them to do so, after all, our brains often only show us what they want to see.” Li Zheng tried to analyze it from a professional perspective.

“He's not a human being, believe me! He's very dangerous! He's really a ghost. He's a ghost!” As soon as Chen Gong was mentioned, Jaming's emotions became agitated: “He will kill me, get too close to him, something will happen, I will die, no! Everyone in this house will die! ”

Jia Ming's voice was loud, his voice could be heard in other wards, and Li Zheng and the doctor in the room frowned.

“It's not a big deal to keep him calling it that, but I suggest you give him some sedatives first.” The doctor again proposed, but Li Zheng still refused.

The experienced front-line policeman observed the tone and deity of Jaming's speech, including the direction in which his pupils turned as he spoke, but ended up surprised him, and Jamming did not appear to have lied.

When he heard Jia Ming's words, Chen Song did not immediately refute them, but rather looked at Jia Ming with a little playfulness. This reaction also made Li Zheng some confusion about what to say.

Normally, the living man sitting next to him was told by the suspect that he was actually dead. Li Zheng would definitely smile and drag the suspect to see a psychiatrist.

But after what happened to Chen Gong, Li Zheng played drums in his heart. The man next to him even had his own subdivision in the case file vault of the city bureau to help the police solve a murder, and he almost walked alongside the death.

But that's not to say he suspects Chan Song is dead, he just thinks the case might involve something more horrible.

“You said I'd kill you? What was the motive for the murder?” When a person is suddenly frightened, his body experiences some uncontrolled reactions, and Chan is an expert at this point.

When he first entered the door, his eyes fell on Jaming, and the other party was extremely frightened. Both the divine and the spoken tone were realistic, but Chen Song looked a little weird.

There is a slight difference between what Jaming just did and what those visitors in the haunted house did when they were frightened, and if not often frightened, it is difficult to tell.

In his heart, Chen Song's gaze at Jaming changed, from peace to goodness.

“You said I'd kill you, so you had to give me a reason to kill you, right? ”