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Chapter 15 Chapter Fourteen

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Wang Fei!I screamed in my heart, I never thought that the person who came would be him, this dangerous person who made me and Ling Zhijie think he had escaped from the air-raid shelter. I was extremely shocked by his appearance, but combined with what he said just now, I immediately understood: the break between Ling Zhijie and me just now, which makes me feel extremely regretful at this moment, on the surface It seems to be because of our mutual distrust, but in essence it is because of Wang Fei. And obviously, including all the weird situations that happened in this air-raid shelter before, it turned out that Wang Fei was in the lead, and everything was under his control!

Ling Zhijie's previous two shots drove our 30-year friendship and trust into the abyss, and made me almost despair of my future life, so that I prepared to let myself lie in this cold underground air-raid shelter forever. But now, his weird smiling face is looking down on my face, exuding an extremely cold breath, it is a kind of chill that penetrates the heart.But the hatred had already started to rise in my heart, and then it ignited raging anger, which instantly burned the despair in my heart and replaced it with an unprecedentedly strong killing intent. That's right, this former patient of mine made me fear and hate him now. I'm afraid of his abilities and methods, and I wish I could tear him to pieces!

Of course, I won't be stupid enough to jump up and strangle him directly with my current physical strength and state, that would be courting death. I restrained my emotions at the first moment, not letting it write on my face.So I closed my eyes again, still lying on the ground, not speaking, just waiting for him to speak. As long as he opens his mouth, I can follow his train of thought until I reach his deathbed.Because I know that no matter how he did all of that, he has his motive for doing all of this after all, and motive is the deepest source of death. But for a while at first, Wang Fei didn't speak. I just felt that he squatted down, picked up the flashlight beside me, took a picture of me, and then put a sports jacket he was wearing on me. After finishing this, he still squatted down and looked at my face.

I was sure I had no expression on my face, as he had once been my patient. After a long time, I heard Wang Fei burst out laughing, and he said: "Haha, you are waiting for me to speak first, but I am also waiting for you to speak first, which is really interesting. But still I was impatient, so I spoke first...haha...Oh, by the way, you must really want to know how I did all of this, right?" His last words made my eyelids twitch involuntarily. Wang Fei stopped and fixed the light of the flashlight on my left eye. I think he must have seen this detailed movement of my face. But I still didn't speak. Since he guessed part of my thoughts, I didn't need to speak. I just want to know what he wants to know from me next, or what he wants me to do.

But he didn't seem to be in a hurry, and continued to say casually: "The doctor is really patient, the same as when I went to see a doctor at your place, but you are really not worried about where Dong Xinjie went?" Hearing this name from his mouth again, my heart seemed to be twitched again, which may have affected my facial expression, but I opened my eyes abruptly and fixedly looked at his eyes. Looking in the direction, although I can only see a glare of the flashlight, I am sure he will have a little doubt about my eyes. Immediately afterwards, I said in a deep voice: "I am indeed very anxious, as anxious as you, because you also don't know where your wife has gone!"

As soon as I said this, I saw the flashlight in Wang Fei's hand visibly shaken, and I immediately realized that maybe I had found the weakest breakthrough in his psychological defense. That's right, if Wang Fei was really the owner of the 602 house as I guessed, and the same situation happened to me now, that is to say, her wife disappeared as mysteriously as Xin Jie.Assuming that after his wife disappears, he has been searching hard like me, and even failed to find it for more than three years, then what kind of person will he become? As we have seen, he ended up being a murderous maniac who took thirteen innocent lives.Of course, it is impossible for a man as smart as him to kill for no reason. I am almost sure that everyone he kills has a special meaning to him, and this meaning may be related to finding his wife.The root cause of all this is most likely because he still can't let go of his wife, who is the person he cares about most and the most vulnerable place in his heart.

These are some guesses that I have had a long time ago. To be honest, I was not fully sure at first.But the words I said in a deep voice just now made his hands tremble visibly, as if the words were a sharp knife that pierced through his defense in an instant and pierced his heart hard . Of course, Wang Fei couldn't be so fragile. He only hesitated for a few seconds before removing the flashlight from my face, showing that still weird smiling face, and said, "Haha, my wife died a long time ago." With a thud in my heart, I thought for a while about the authenticity of his words, sat up with effort, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Since she is already dead, you brought us into this air-raid shelter, and why did you put us in this air-raid shelter?" I made it so half-dead, let me and Ling Zhijie turn against each other, what are you trying to do?"

"Hey, it's your own business to fall out with Police Officer Ling. I didn't do anything, did I?" Wang Fei really didn't want to answer my question directly. I sneered, and said, "Well, even if it's our own trouble, you don't plan to watch me wait to die, do you? Just be straight, what do you want me to do? Just say it, okay? Don't waste your own time..." Sure enough, Wang Fei sighed, put away that weird smile, returned to the expression I had when I knew him before, and said seriously: "You're right, time... can't afford to waste it. , but it's not what I want to do, but I want to help you."

I didn't understand what he meant, so I heard him continue: "Of course, you have every reason not to believe me, but maybe you can try to believe another thing." "Hehe, I don't even believe in Ling Zhijie anymore, what else can you make me believe in?" I said bluntly. Wang Fei didn't answer immediately, but smiled, sat down on the ground, lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned his eyes to the pothole beside him, looked at it for a while, and when I was about to lose patience, he Just turned around and said: "No matter what you see in the 602 house, it is not your own illusion, but real existence."

The words he said after seemingly having a hard time instantly reminded me of everything that happened in my own home, those bizarre and weird episodes, those things beyond my imagination and outside my worldview.That's right, it did happen under my own nose, but it made me feel suspicious for a while, and even began to have unprecedented worries about my mental state, and subconsciously let myself deny all that, or look for something. A far-fetched reason to explain. When I arrived in the air-raid shelter, at the moment of dying, I suddenly remembered a few details: 1. On the second day after the incident, Ling Zhijie found that long hair from the bathroom. Could it be that he had already prepared it?And that lipstick and old-fashioned women's watch, he also has the opportunity to put them.

2. When I saw a white face in the pipe on the ceiling of the bathroom, Ling Zhijie just walked away. According to him, he went upstairs because I hadn’t got the tools for a long time, and I was there On the balcony, why didn't he call me?And he also said that he didn't see me at all... At that time, I just thought the situation was a bit strange and didn't think much about it.Now that I think about it, what if Ling Zhijie deliberately confused me? 3. When 702 was about to open the refrigerator, Ling Zhijie's phone rang. How could it be such a coincidence? 4. In the air-raid shelter, the time Ling Zhijie told me was too different from the time I felt. It even made me think of the extremely sci-fi possibility of space-time distortion.Then, thinking about it in reverse, if Ling Zhijie is also lying, then it can be explained. The "40 seconds" he said just confuses me, and the real elapsed time is the same as what I feel. Create this illusion and let me get caught up in my own wild imagination and guesswork... It was these four details that made me have unprecedented distrust of Ling Zhijie, so that I finally broke up. Afterwards, Wang Fei appeared, and I immediately regretted what I said to Ling Zhijie, thinking that Wang Fei was manipulating all this behind the scenes... But now, Wang Fei actually told me that he had no purpose, he just wanted to help me, and told me that everything I saw in the 602 house was real... Obviously, it is impossible for me to believe Wang Fei. Even if he is the same person who lived in 602 three years ago and also experienced strange events, I still cannot believe him. I am still very sure that he has his own unknown motives. , but this motivation is buried too deep, and it is not easy to dig out. I quickly cleared my mind, and then he replied: "Hehe, are you asking me if I believe my eyes? To be honest with you, I don't believe anything now, and I feel that everything is fake... Having said that , you also lived in 602, then tell me what you saw? How did you believe it?"
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