Chapter 58 Chapter 9: The Night Visit of the Ghost

On Huang Zhao's computer, he found documents recording Song Yufeng's discovery of the cause and effect of the car accident. Although there were still some questions that could not be answered, after Liu Nian got in touch with Lao Su, everything should be clear to the truth.However, in fact, this case does not seem to be as simple as I imagined. After running with Zhenzhen all day, it was already late at night when they left Huang Zhao's house. They wanted to return Song Yufeng's ashes to his daughter, but finally gave up the idea.Anyway, this matter is not in a hurry, so I plan to send Zhen Zhen home to sleep after leaving, and it will not be too late to return it to her when I have time.

When going to pick up the car, Zhen Zhen suddenly stopped and looked around, I asked her what's wrong?"I feel like someone is following us," she said suspiciously. We were on a deserted street, not to mention anyone around us, not even a ghost, so no one was following us, so we made fun of her and said, "I heard that women are very nervous on certain days." She ignored my words Teased, and continued to look around to make sure the two of us were the only ones on the empty street getting in the car with me and leaving. It was early morning when I got home and took a shower, so I lay down on the bed and went to sleep.Because I am very busy with work during the day, I can usually sleep until dawn, and I often need someone to call me to get up. The "quality" of sleep is not generally good.However, I didn't sleep very well that night. I kept thinking about Song Yufeng's affairs. I don't know if it was because I put his ashes in the room.I thought about putting his ashes in the living room, but I didn't want to get out of bed.Fortunately, after tossing and turning on the bed for about half an hour, I finally fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I was awakened by some slight changes, but when I wanted to open my eyes, I felt that the eyelids were extremely heavy, and then I found that my body was also uncontrolled. I thought it was probably a ghost pressing the bed again.Why is it always like this these days? Although I am not afraid, it feels uncomfortable to not be able to move my body.But it doesn't matter, anyway, I want to continue to sleep. Just when I wanted to continue to enjoy the insufficient sleep time, the slight sound of footsteps stimulated my nerves, making me sleepless.I realized that someone had entered my room, but the other party was definitely not Zhenzhen, because the feeling this time was completely different from the last time.Although I still couldn't move, but at the same time I lost my physical sensation, my sixth sense seemed to have been improved unprecedentedly.I feel that the other party is hostile to me, and it will definitely not be as simple as Zhen Zhen who just came to wake me up.

The opponent's steps were very light, as light as a feather falling to the ground, but at this moment it was like thunder in my ears.Every time the other person moves towards me, it makes me feel cold all over.Moreover, the law of time seems to have lost its effect at this moment, because I feel that it should only take a few seconds to walk to my bed, but at the same time, I feel that these few seconds are very long, as if several days have passed. When I felt that the other party had come to the bed, an inexplicable fear suddenly arose in my heart.However, this feeling is not the fear of death, but an indescribable fear, a bit like the fear of facing a serious father after making a mistake as a child, but the fear at this moment is a hundred times stronger.I suddenly felt that what I felt at this moment seemed to be awe of the gods.

I really wanted to ask who the other person was, but my lips couldn't be opened.However, when this question flashed in my mind, the answer actually appeared in my mind immediately - Song Yufeng!I don't know why this name suddenly appeared in my mind, but when this name appeared, my whole body was shocked and I woke up immediately. I opened my eyes, jumped up and sat on the bed, a chill came and I couldn't help shivering, I felt that my whole body was soaked in sweat.Although the feeling just now was scary, but luckily it was just a dream... "You're not dreaming!" A mysterious male voice suddenly came from beside me, almost scaring me to death.I quickly turned around and found that there was a man in my room. He was lying on the floor near the window of the bed in a strange posture, looking like a lazy but majestic cheetah.

In the middle of the night, it was scary enough to have a strange man appearing in my room out of nowhere, but what was scary was that after seeing his face clearly, I found out that he was Song Yufeng! "Ghost!" I yelled, jumped up from the bed, and fled out the door.But when I just stepped one leg out of the bed, the ankle of the other leg suddenly felt a biting cold, as if being grabbed by a hand made of ice.I lost my balance because my ankle was caught and I fell to the ground like a frog with my nose almost crooked.Looking back, he found that he had slipped to the other side of the bed at some point, with one hand supporting the ground, his legs bent like squatting and sitting, and he was in an extremely weird posture.And his other hand, a hand as cold as an ice cube, grabbed my ankle.

I was frightened half to death by him, and kicked him frantically, but it was like kicking on a steel plate, and my bones were about to crack.And he grabbed my hand like an eagle's claw, and he couldn't shake it off.After struggling for a long time, I couldn't escape his clutches, so I had no choice but to resign myself to my fate and say to him: "Oh, it seems that I can't escape. If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want!" Then I closed my eyes, Waiting for death to come. However, when I was trembling and waiting for him to send me to Huangquan Road, he smiled and said: "You didn't harm me, why should I kill you?"

Knowing that he didn't mean to send me on the road, I let out a long sigh of relief, but then I was still trembling all over, he is a ghost, can I not be afraid?However, after looking at him timidly for a while, I found that he was not as scary as those ghostly legends portrayed.He looked like a living person, except that his body was very cold, as if he was made of ice. Although he is not blue-faced and fangs, he is a ghost after all. I don't want to stay with him all night, so I asked him what he wanted from me?He smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that Huang Zhao's death has nothing to do with me."

According to Xiaona's inference, Huang Zhao and Gao Weixiong had ghosts in their hearts and gave each other psychological hints, which led to the tragedy. Therefore, I don't find it strange that he said that Huang Zhao's death had nothing to do with him.However, when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong, so I asked, "What about Gao Weixiong?" "I did kill him, but I didn't intend to kill him wholeheartedly." His answer exploded in my mind like a thunderbolt.Do ghosts really exist?Can it really kill people?I think I already have the answer to the former, because there are ghosts and ghosts in front of my eyes.As for the latter, I don't want to try it myself.

He confirmed that he killed Gao Weixiong, but denied that he killed Huang Zhao, so Xiaona's deduction is not valid, that is to say, Huang Zhao died of homicide!However, he should have been the only one in the house when he died, and he died of myocardial infarction strangely. Who killed him?This time it can really give me a big headache.Although there are many thoughts in my mind, there is a murderer in front of me now. As a criminal policeman, I have to do some things, and I have to say something: "Then you admit that you killed Gao Weixiong?" He sneered: "You want to arrest me according to the laws of the world? Don't you find it ridiculous? The laws of the world have no meaning to me at all."

The laws of the world are of course meaningless to ghosts and ghosts, but I don't believe that ghosts and ghosts can be lawless, or else ghosts and ghosts would have been rampant.Since there are no ghosts and ghosts frequently causing trouble, there must be a set of laws that can restrain ghosts and ghosts. Maybe it is the legendary Hades judge, or Taoist monks, etc. Anyway, there must be the power to punish them. I forced my composure to show a calm expression, and after expressing my thoughts, I said solemnly: "It's just and right to kill people, even if you are a ghost, you can't get away with killing people." "Even if the facts are as you imagined, you don't care, you just need to do your part." His tone was very cold, and there was a hint of hostility in his indifference.Again I feared for my safety. As the saying goes, "talking is not speculative, half a sentence is too much", since I don't bite the strings with him, I don't want to waste my words, so I said directly: "Why did you tell me about this?" "I have always been a person with clear grievances and grievances. Not only did you not harm me, but you are still investigating my case. You can say that you are kind to me. Therefore, I think I should come to provide you with some clues." He revealed again Smile, but his smile scares me. "Clues?" I was stunned for a moment and said again: "You want to tell me, who is the real culprit who killed Huang Zhao?" He sneered a few times, looked into my eyes and said, "You already know that bastard died of homicide. If you haven't figured out who the murderer is, then I don't expect you to help me get justice." "Both Huang Zhao and Gao Weixiong are dead, what else do you want to avenge?" Maybe it was because the news he gave me was so shocking that my thoughts were so confused that I even ignored the murderer's motive for killing Huang Zhao. He obviously knew that I would think of this question soon, so he didn't rush to answer. He just looked at me with a smile on his face, and said after a long time: "Actually, I didn't think about asking you to help me avenge me, because I have my own method to punish those who have harmed me." "You mean Huang Zhao and Gao Weixiong's nightmare?" "That's right, it's a nightmare!" He smiled again, "You humans always think that death is the ultimate punishment. This is an extremely stupid idea. In fact, death is a kind of relief. Living often requires More pain than death. Like this..." Suddenly, there was a heart-piercing pain in my ankle, and I could hear the sound of bones breaking. The severe pain made me roll on the floor like a fish thrown ashore, and screamed repeatedly.Seeing my painful performance, he seemed very satisfied, and said with a smile, "Do you think it's better for me to kill you directly than to crush your ankle bones?" The severe pain from my ankle caused beads of sweat the size of soybeans to appear on my forehead, and I managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Didn't you just say that you have clear grievances and grievances, and that I didn't hurt you, so you won't hurt me?" "I didn't harm you, I just want you to experience what is more painful than death." He even smiled at me as if nothing had happened.Oh God, does he mean he won't kill me when he says he won't harm me?Judging from the feeling from the ankle, the bones should all be broken.Zhen Zhen often said that I was a cripple, and this time she was really right. I was destined to be a cripple for the rest of my life.This is really a more uncomfortable thing than death. "What did I do wrong? Why did you do this to me!" I was about to yell at him when my phone rang.Because there are often cases in the middle of the night that I need to deal with immediately, so I always put my mobile phone on the bedside table when I sleep, but at the moment I don’t see the existence of the mobile phone on the bedside table, but the ringing still echoes in the room. "It's really not the time! I still have a lot to say to you, alas..." He sighed and said: "I'll make a long story short, I originally wanted to torture those bastards endlessly with nightmares, But Gao Weixiong not only drank too much wine that night, but after playing with wild women outside, he came home to play with his wife. I didn't notice at the time, I was having fun in my dream, and I got carried away and killed him. Now Huang Zhao I was also killed by someone, and I only have one toy left. Of course, I can’t play too much. I was just playing for a while, so I played with you a little bit. Don’t be surprised! I will come again when I have a chance I’m looking for you to play with.” As he said, he put his hand on top of my head, clasped my skull tightly with his five fingers like claws, and kept exerting force.I felt my skull was splitting open, and the pain was unspeakable... "what……" I woke up from the screams, my clothes were soaked, and the cold wind blowing in from the window made me shiver.I quickly turned on the light, making sure I was the only one in the room to feel a little more at ease.But when I saw Song Yufeng's urn, I couldn't help feeling a creepy feeling again, and it took me a long time to calm down and think carefully about the terrible scene just now. Was everything I experienced just now really just a dream?But that feeling was too real, especially the heart-piercing pain.With this in mind, I unconsciously stroked my ankle to make sure there was no fracture.After repeated inspections, I finally confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the ankle, neither broken nor scarred.However, just now I clearly felt the sharp pain in my heart.Could this be the nightmare experienced by Huang Zhao and Gao Weixiong?Is it really Song Yufeng's ghost that is causing trouble? Terrible, really terrible!Just now he just said "playing with you a little bit" already made me feel like I'd rather die, so wouldn't Huang Zhao and Gao Weixiong's nightmare be ten times a hundred times more terrifying.This is indeed a terrible nightmare that can kill people!Just as I was deep in thought about the nightmare just now, the phone suddenly rang and startled me.Didn't you hear the phone ringing in your dream just now?Am I still dreaming now? Fortunately, I didn't see the phone in the dream just now, but now I can find it, and it's on the bedside table as usual.I thought it would be from the boss or other colleagues, because they were the only ones who would call in the middle of the night.However, when I picked up the phone and looked at it, I found that it was an unfamiliar number, and I couldn't help but feel puzzled.However, when I answered the call, the pores all over my body stood up, and a chill rose from my spine, and then spread to every cell in my body. It was a feeble male voice, groaning on the other side of the microphone like a ghost in purgatory: "Help..."