Late at night brushing a sound and fighting people in the comment area.
I scolded him a lot, but he stopped talking.
He’s silent, and he’s like:
“Hey, I’ll kill you right now. I’m sorry.
I was just trying to laugh, but Wisdom suddenly pops up a completely strange portrait.
His message was:
It’s my address.
01
My heart’s “chick” and I’m so busy saying:
“What? Crazy?
The other side stopped looking at me.
I’ve been staring at my phone for a long time, and I’m feeling a little calmer.
“It’s a coincidence … maybe it’s just the wrong person.” I’m sorry.
But the fact that I suddenly received a location from a stranger, which is still my address, gives me a little hairy.
It’s a dark head, no notes, and it’s a skull face.
I can’t remember who this guy is.
“Let’s just delete it. I’m sorry.
Press the OK key and I pick up my phone and continue to brush the video.
Just clicked into a beautiful live room, and there were micro-messages over the screen.
I’ll just go in and look at it.
It’s this familiar black head. He sent a picture.
It’s empty, unlighted, dark, and only the LED roller in front of it carries a little red light.
My eyes were caught in the scroll of the light:
“303 Roads (night shift) Green Lake Park in the South River – the Purple Flower Zone.”
The end of the night shift is exactly where I live.
What do you mean? He’s coming to me? Didn’t I just delete him? I’m sorry.
My heart beats faster, and I feel that things are not right, and at this point I noticed a detail.
The lower right corner of the photograph showed half the hands of the photographer.
Although the light was dark, it was still rare to see that he held something long in his hands.
The next second I looked, my back was cold sweating.
That’s a knife.
02
“Fuck you! Who the fuck are you? I’m sorry.
I yelled dirty words, and I texted with words.
The other side was silent again and waited for half a day for no response.
“Fuck you, psycho! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t sit down, I climbed up from the nest and looked down the stairs by the curtain.
The quiet night road, only a dark light, not to mention a bus, has no personal shadow.
I feel like I’m a little nervous, and I’m scared with just a black picture. It’s stupid, but I can’t help it.
Step into the kitchen, I take a kitchen knife from the cooker’s shelf, and I say:
“Md, if you dare to come, I’ll tell you what you’re saying. Who’s afraid of who? I’m sorry.
Just like you heard me, the cell phone was ringing and the sound came out.
It’s this black head again. He sent another picture.
It’s still that dark bus car, and the camera is rolling at the sign.
He’s getting closer to me.
“Assy, what a lunatic! I’m sorry.
My heart hangs, two steps to the living room and locks the door.
Then I took out my phone and called the alarm:
“Hello, police? I’m calling the police. Someone’s trying to kill me. I’m sorry.
“To kill you?”
“Yes, he’s on his way, with a knife in his hand. I’m sorry.
“We’re dealing with this as a threat of intimidation, and you can close your doors and windows and keep yourself safe, and if he does come, we’ll arrest him. I’m sorry.
The sound of the police calms down in the microphone slowly calms my heart.
Subsequently, the police officer recorded my address and asked me to add a message from Officer An to send him a record of the conversation in which the suspect had threatened to testify.
“Don’t be afraid, little brother. If he comes, we’ll be there in five minutes. I’m sorry.
When I added Officer An’s tweets, I forwarded all my messages, including his micro-messages, to the Black Head.
“That’s all, Officer Ann, please. I’m sorry.
A few seconds later, the other side sent out a couple of question marks and said:
“You didn’t send anything. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
My breath has become fast, and a few more images have been intercepted and all his messages have been transmitted.
The response of Officer Cain has caused me to fall into despair:
“I didn’t get anything, and there’s no trace of him. I’m sorry.
“What’s going on? Why can’t we send him any news or intercepts? I’m sorry.
I tried it several times, always the same.
Officer Ann sent an interface screenshot from his side. It was really just me talking bubbles.
There’s an invisible web that filters all the information from the black head.
If that was just fear of being killed, it has become fear of paranormal conditions.
“Md, what the hell is he? Not only can you delete it, but you can’t even send it! I’m sorry.
My nightgown was drenched in cold sweat and unable to stop sending a message to Officer Ann to explain the strange situation.
“Don’t be afraid, it’s the Internet. You take personal precautions, close your doors and windows and call the police. I’m sorry.
The words in the input box were struck and deleted, and I thought for a long time, and I finally threw the phone away.
That’s all we can do right now.
“Ding bang!” I’m sorry.
The news of the stunners was stinging in the silent night.
The fingertips shivering, probably from that guy again, and I don’t even dare to look.
In fact, a red dot appeared on a dark, dark head, and it was still a picture:
The scene in the picture was no longer a bus, but a building.
The angle of the camera is facing the unit door, and the glass of the door shows a blurry and dark shadow.
I’m familiar with this building.
Because this is the building I live in.
I didn’t know this lunatic was here so soon.
The next second, he sends a message:
“Hey, I’m here to kill you. I’m sorry.
03
I was unable to breathe, and I tried so hard to contain the beating heart, and I sat on the bed flat on my back.
Keep your eyes on the phone.
Blackheads send messages:
“I’m downstairs. I’m sorry.
Then he said:
“I’m in the elevator. I’m sorry.
Two minutes later, he sent a new message:
“I’m in the hallway now. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but start shaking and my heart almost pops out of the chest.
A minute later, the message pops up again:
“I’m at the door now. I’m sorry.
I sat up straight and looked at the living room through the hidden bedroom door.
Not far away is the gate of burglary, standing in the darkness, outside it, standing a perverted madman.
I never thought I’d get into this kind of trouble because of the comments.
Now it’s a great regret, and if time goes back two hours ago, I’ll be a gentle and polite short video user.
“Bow-bow-bow! I’m sorry.
There was a bang at the door.
I’m a bulwark, I’m afraid to walk out of bed, holding in my hand the knife just taken from the kitchen and sweating.
Step by step, step by step to the door, and I slowly put my eyes on the eye and looked out.
He saw a man standing outside the door, with his head down and the five officials hiding in the shadow of the hood, blinding his face.
He wore a completely black plastic raincoat, covering up the main facial features.
I was staring at him, biting on his lips, and I couldn’t breathe out loud.
This madman who’s trying to kill me is only in my way.
“Boom-boom! I’m sorry.
Quick knock on the door and hit my tight nerves.
The closer the cat looked, the closer his eyes were put up.
A blood-stained eye takes over a cat’s eye.
He looked at me like he could see me.
Fuck!
I accidentally shouted.
Hold the knife in your left hand and hold your breath. I pressed the phone with the other hand.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
I pressed my throat and tried not to shake my voice:
“He came and stood outside the door. I’m sorry.
“Okay, we’ll be right there. Don’t open the door. I’m sorry.
Just hang up the phone and knock on the door and stop.
The night returns to quiet.
“Hmm? Did he hear me calling the police? So you got scared? I’m sorry.
I’m afraid to relax and look out again.
The man in the black raincoat, he’s gone.
There is no one left in the dark corridor.
I swallowed my mouth and spit, and I just felt cold and sweaty.
It took me a while to look at the cat.
I’m going to take a heavy step to the bedroom.
He pulled his finger on the phone screen and watched a few messages he just sent me.
“I’m downstairs. I’m sorry.
“I’m in the elevator. I’m sorry.
“I’m at the door now. I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, there’s a new news coming up:
“I’m behind you. I’m sorry.
04
“Aah! I’m sorry.
I screamed, and I slashed.
In the dark, the blade was emptied and nothing was cut.
Light the lights and look at the living room with a breath. There’s no one else.
I stomped on the head with a sweaty head, I held a knife for a while, then my ass fell on the couch, and my fingers were shaking.
“I’m scared to death. I’m sorry.
I just felt like I was fucked, and the lunatic couldn’t get in and heard me call the police and ran away.
When I left, I was scared by a bluff.
“Damn it. I’m sorry.
I bit my teeth.
The door was blown up again.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
This time it’s more urgent.
“What? Still here? I’m sorry.
I stood up and ran to the door, looking out with the cat.
But I saw an unexpected man — my college roommate Lu Ho.
We’ve been working together for four years, and we’ve been working here since we graduated.
He frowns like he’s in a hurry and knocks on the door.
I hesitated to unhook the lock, slowly push the door out a little stitch and look at him and ask:
Lu Ho? Why are you here in the middle of the night? I’m sorry.
And he said:
“You forgot? Didn’t I tell you the other day I was interviewing a 500-strong technology company in the world? I’m sorry.
“Well, there’s an impression. I’m sorry.
“The Department of Personnel has sent me a message to inform me of my final destination! I’m sorry.
“Oh, that’s good. Congratulations. I’m sorry.
But I can’t laugh, and while there’s nothing wrong with what we’re talking about, it’s weird to talk about it in the middle of the night.
Luo-ho didn’t sleep late at night to tell me this in person?
It’s not normal.
And I looked at his face again, and the man laughed so excited, and the two mouths were so exaggerating, like a doll mask.
My heart was so heavy, I suddenly had a terrible thought in my head.
Will this man not be Lu Ho?
It’s the madman!
I held the knife in my hand, and I was nervously watching the weird Lu Ho wait to open the door.
He didn’t seem to see my preparedness, but he said:
“Well, I’m here for you to borrow a suit, and the company has asked to be loaded, and I haven’t found a suitable suit for a day, and I remember you have a nice set. I’m sorry.
Lu Ho was a bit embarrassed to scratch his head for the purpose of this trip.
“Oh, I see. I’m sorry.
My doubts were dispelled and I opened the door and let him in.
I bought my suit when I entered the job. I work for a large securities firm, and I usually ask to be at work.
“Because the interview is due in the morning, and it’s kind of urgent, and I’m afraid you’ll be asleep before you call directly.
“It’s okay, I didn’t sleep anyway. I’m sorry.
Speaking, I took the suit out of the closet and handed it to Lu Ho.
He went up and nod at the place where he was satisfied with the mirror:
“Well, it fits! Then I’ll be back in a minute. I’m sorry.
“Well, good luck with the interview! I’m sorry.
Luo-ho just took steps to open the door, and I stopped him with my mouth:
“Did you see a man in a black raincoat when you came up? I’m sorry.
In retrospect, less than two minutes after that lunatic had left, Lu Ho came to knock on the door, and two people were most likely to meet in an elevator or a corridor.
I didn’t think Lu Ho would shake his head right away.
“No, I came to your house from the first floor, and I didn’t see anyone. I’m sorry.
That’s weird. Did he go so fast? Or did he not leave the apartment at all, and now he’s hiding on a certain floor?
When Lu Ho left, I grabbed his arm and said:
“You wait a little while, and now there’s a very dangerous lunatic in the apartment, and the police should be here by now, so you can leave after it’s okay. I’m sorry.
“Police? What happened?”
In the face of Lu Ho’s doubts, I told the whole story.
“Oh, my God, because you yelled at him in the comment section, you brought a knife to kill you? What a psycho! I’m sorry.
After he scolded, he slapped me on the shoulder and smiled:
“But it’s okay. I’m not afraid of him. I have an interview tomorrow morning. I have to go. I’m sorry.
I had to close the door.
The sound of the bell in my ear, the red blue flashing light came through the window, and I was relieved:
“It’s finally all right. I’m sorry.
But I soon came up with a more terrible thing.
05
The next day, I was woken by the sound of the crowd outside the window.
Squawking up and I looked at the curtains and I fell asleep.
Two police vehicles were parked downstairs, and several policemen pulled a yellow cordon in a flower jar not far.
There was a long black cloth in the grass, and something seemed to have been covered under it.
The cordon was filled with people, who were surrounded by black cloths pointing at the flower.
“What happened? Someone died?”
It’s the first time I’ve seen such a scene.
I picked up a message from Officer Ann:
“Brother, you’ll come to the police station later. I’m sorry.
What’s the matter?
The sound of my brain buzzing, a terrible thought came out of my mind, and I hesitated to send the questions:
“Sir Anne, did the man who was killed know me? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
A short word, but I’m like a thunderbolt.
Luo-ho! It’s Lu Ho!
We were staring at the black cloth in the flower garden, and my heart was like a heavy stone.
The nice guy who died last night?
Dizziness, cold feet.
I couldn’t believe it, running down the stairs, lifting up the cordon and running in.
He ran two steps and was stopped by a policeman who held me down and said:
“No one involved is allowed to approach the crime scene!” I’m sorry.
“No I, he knew me The dead man was my college classmate. I’m sorry.
We explained in an incomprehensible manner:
“Please, let me see if it’s him. We met yesterday. I’m sorry.
The police shook their heads, and he pushed me away, whispering:
“I advise you not to look. I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
He looked back at the black cloth from the flower jar and looked a little ugly and suffocated:
‘Cause, the body, it’s incomplete. I’m sorry.
I’m stuck and I’m walking out of the perimeter, and I’m thinking about what the police said:
“The dead were cut to pieces, scattered in the green grass in various parts of the district, and we looked all morning, but there was still one left hand left to find. I’m sorry.
The heart beats and it’s getting harder to breathe.
I walked hard towards the police station and looked at the phone in my hand.
There’s my friend’s circle on the screen, and there’s a picture.
I’m wearing a dark blue suit with my head up against my face in front of me.
That was the day I got into the firm. I didn’t think of that.
This photo will eventually kill Lu Ho.
He should have been targeted since he left my house last night because he was mistakenly identified as me by the pervert in my suit.
Although it’s strange to go out in a suit in the middle of the night, the crazy guy wouldn’t think about it, he just wanted to kill.
So Lu Ho died for me.
Tighter fists shiver a little.
I remember the look he had last night looking forward to this morning’s interview, and he was so depressed and his teeth murmured his lips:
“Crazy, animal. I’m sorry.
I’ve just closed the circle of friends and I’ve got a new message.
My eyes are staring up.
It’s the familiar black one again:
“Hey, I got the wrong guy. It’s okay. It’s your turn. I’m sorry.
06
It’s dark since the police station.
My mood was as cold as the night, and the madman not only killed my partner in the window, but brutally mutilated his body.
When I thought I was being watched by such a horrible pervert, I was in a hurry to get home.
In the police station, I gave everything I knew and handed all the information on the person ‘ s account to the police.
Despite repeated statements by Officer An that they had conducted police surveillance and patrols of the purple flower and surrounding streets, my fear could not be alleviated.
Because I’m beginning to have a terrible idea:
What if this lunatic is not human?
In the beginning, he could easily find my address, disrupt the software function of wi-fi, kill a man under police surveillance and dump body parts around the block without being discovered…
Is this really human?
The more I think about it, the faster I walk.
The small road at night was silent, and the old and unrepaired street lights were dazzling and the lights were extinguished.
The black junction of the road, the bushes on the side of the road, the abandoned groceries…
Where there is no light, it is possible to hide the madman with the knife.
It’s not normal, it’s scary in my eyes and it’s full of ghosts.
Stepped up and quickly passed through two dark alleys, leaving only one entrance to the apartment and finally home.
At that point, I noticed a little unusual.
Right behind my back 10 meters away, standing a man in the shadow of a street lamp.
His hands were in his jacket pocket, his head was in a baseball cap, his face was covered with masks and only one eye was shown.
And those eyes, just staring at me.
My heart sunk and I felt cold.
“Is that him?”
I tried to act like I wasn’t paying attention, to stare at him with the light, to run through the road.
He followed him immediately.
I looked at the direction of the apartment and wanted to go home through a little road without surveillance and light, perhaps waiting for the opportunity.
So he turned in a decisive turn towards the other road, and he was followed by the light.
“It’s really him!”
I’m sure he’s in deep fear and he’s busy breathing to calm himself down.
“Don’t panic, don’t panic. He won’t do anything to you on the street.” I’m sorry.
But I walked and I found it wrong.
Following this road, it will reach a closed industrial complex, surrounded by wasteland, without a personal shadow.
I’m getting more and more afraid of walking around.
“Damn, we can’t go any further. I’m sorry.
There was a cold sweat in the forehead, and I had to find a way back and get rid of him.
There’s only one turnoff from the industrial zone, which is my only chance to escape.
“Now!”
At the fork in the road, I swerved into the road, ran out of my leg, ran out of my breath hundreds of metres, and I couldn’t look back.
# Whoo-hoo-hoo #
I was breathing and I felt like my lungs were going to explode and I still couldn’t stop and walked straight through several blocks to stop.
Look back, under the dark streets, the man in the baseball cap is long gone.
“Did you lose it?”
Just as I was taking a breath, there was a noise coming from behind me:
“Why are you running? I’m sorry.
I was scared and I was relieved when I looked back.
It’s a civilian police officer, probably on patrol.
He seemed a little angry and he came at me with his head down.
As if I had caught the straw, I had to run towards him.
And as we were only one step away from him, we felt something wrong, and we braked.
Why?
Why does this civilian keep his hood so low and his head so low that he can’t see his face?
Besides, there’s no police station or even a police car on this road. Where the hell did he come from?
At the time of doubt, the other side had reached out and his arms were in the air, waiting for me to shake hands.
I took my hand down and shook it up.
The eyes accidentally burst and the hair burst.
Why this man…
Both hands left?
I threw his hand away and back off.
Seeing his hands slowly out of the cuffs, the longer it stretches.
I just noticed that the hands just held were cold and hard, like dead wood, and that the skin was pale.
This weird hand was finally reached out to the cuffs.
I looked up in my eyes, covered my mouth and threw up.
It’s a broken hand!
And this “civilian” is swaying at me with his own hand in his hand:
“Hey, finally meet. I’m sorry.
“Ah, aah, aah, aah, aah! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t think, turn around and run, but I felt the back of my head hit hard, and then the whole body was on its feet.
I ran out for a few steps, and I stumbled uncontrollably and fell to the ground.
“I’m dying, I’m dying, I’m dying…”
I looked at him with fear and watched him walk around, crouched down and took off my hat.
Is it Lu Ho?
I look at this familiar face in front of me.
But before asking why, it was dark.
07
It hurts, it hurts.
Spicy pains continue to strike from the back of the brain, dazzlingly disgusting.
Slowly, you can sense the body and limbs.
Trying to move, but not moving.
The dark and narrow rooms are filled with a strong smell.
And we blinked and twisted our heads, and found ourselves sitting on the ground, with our hands tied behind our backs on a sewer.
It was only then that I saw myself naked and wearing only one pair of underwear.
The layers of chain are thick and strong, and I can’t even shake my body.
“I’m alive. Where’s the man? I’m sorry.
As far as possible, I have turned my head and confirmed my current situation.
It’s a closed bathroom, the doors are closed and there are no windows.
On the left side was a washroom, opposite the toilet, and on the right there was a tub against the wall.
What is striking is that the tub does not seem to contain water, but is filled with black and red liquid.
“Is that blood? I’m sorry.
I almost threw up and realized where the stench in the toilet came from.
And heads down, and I saw a dark red stain deposited between the bricks on the ground.
“This…”
I finally know where this is.
This is that crazy slaughterhouse.
It’s just for killing…
My heart fell at the bottom of the valley, not because he had survived, but because he was taking me to this place to take care of it.
Perhaps this is also Lu Ho’s grave, and according to the psychotic level, it is likely that he was not mutilated after his death, but that he was alive…
No, Luo Ho?
A sting of the scalp and I thought I saw the face before I fainted.
If you remember correctly, it seems to be Lu Ho’s face.
He’s dead, isn’t he?
The police and Lu Ho’s family had confirmed his death two days earlier, and how could he now appear again?
I don’t get it.
Not anymore.
There is something more important now, and if I’m right, I’m about to be killed here.
I don’t want to die, I want to live.
Fear of death and the desire to live have greatly stimulated me, and I have struggled so madly, twisted my arms and tried to break out of the chain.
Help! Help! I’m sorry.
I screamed and struggled, and my hands were broken by chains and I dare not stop.
Boom! I’m sorry.
The toilet door was pushed by sound.
And when I swung and turned my head, I saw Lu Ho’s pale face.
He’s got a weird, extreme mouth, like a smile cruising in his face, with his right hand out.
Show the knife.
08
I want to scream, but I can’t.
Watching him step by step with a knife doesn’t even blink.
I was breathing and staring at him in great shock.
A stiff smile hanging on a dead gray face is so weird, like a puppet without life.
The face was like a mask, sewn up, and there was no living breath.
Sew it up?
I suddenly remember hearing that cop at the murder scene:
“The dead were cut to pieces, scattered in the green grass in various parts of the district, and we looked all morning, but there was still one left hand left to find. I’m sorry.
It’s like a human being falling into ice!
Turns out the body was cut off not only by him, but also by his face.
This man killed Luo-ho and dressed like him with his face!
I was shaking and screaming in my tongue.
The madness, brutality and perversion of this murderer is growing beyond my imagination, and I am dying in the hands of such a guy.
I can’t imagine what’s waiting for me!
“Ah-ah-ah, I was wrong. Give me a break! Let me go! I’m sorry! I’m sorry.
Fear devours me, I cry for forgiveness, and my nerves almost collapse.
He did not react a little, in silence, to snap my head and put cold and sharp blades to my throat.
Blood, seep skin.
I feel like an animal to be slaughtered.
“It’s funny that I’m gonna get killed for a video. I’m sorry.
Smiling, I was desperate to close my eyes.
The next second, there was a bang in the ear.
It seems something was smashed.
The knife on his throat immediately stopped, and he turned around and looked confusedly outside the door.
All of a sudden, the bathroom door was knocked open and two dark shadows came in fast, and the man was thrown over the ground before he could see it.
I can’t believe I’m staring at everything.
It was not until after a clear look that two policemen had been found, who were shouting, and who had put the killer under his head and handcuffed him.
A man walked in outside the bathroom door, and I stopped looking.
He had a baseball cap on his head, a mask on his face and a sharp look at me.
“You are the one who followed me before? I’m sorry.
“Okay, you got a good memory. I’m sorry.
He said the man took off his mask and showed a familiar face.
Officer Ann! I’m sorry.
I cried out with joy.
So the man who was following me that night was Officer Ann.
“But why are you following me?”
He turned his face and asked two other cops to untie me.
“Go back and talk. I’m sorry.
09
I’ve been successfully rescued by a freak killer.
In the police station, Officer Ann explained to me some of the facts.
In the Lu Ho case, I was classified by the police as one of the most important suspects, and police officer Ann was following me secretly to investigate the case.
I didn’t think I was on my way out of sight.
When Officer An came after him, he saw me in a coma and took a private car.
He realized that it was probably the perpetrator himself who attacked me, and called the police immediately to pursue the rescue.
Speaking of which, he laughed:
“If you run faster, you’ll lose me.”
I’ve got a bump on my back, and I’m thinking I’ve lost my life because of my lack of physical exercise.
After the relevant notes and questioning, Officer Ann said I could go.
But I didn’t move. There were a few questions that haunted me.
Like how did he know my address?
How does this guy interfere with software?
How the hell did he kill Lu Ho in front of the police?
But for my doubts, Officer Ann shook his head, and he suffocated:
“It’s not that I didn’t tell you, it’s that we’re still investigating, that the prisoners have just been apprehended and that there is a series of work to be done. I’m sorry.
I listened to it and left the station in a trance.
10
When I got home, I took a shower and got to bed in the morning.
But I couldn’t sleep.
For some reason, I always felt something was wrong.
There are so many things that are not clear, but it’s all over, and there’s so much uncertainty about me.
And in less than a day, I have been through a series of horrors, which have been a source of great excitement for me and have led me to lose sight of them, even though I am exhausted.
Turning on the phone, the wi-fi interface jumped out.
That nightmare-like black head, still hanging on the dialogue bar.
I scolded and deleted immediately.
At that time, the bells of a stunned bell were blown up in their ears.
I was surprised to see Officer Ann calling.
“What’s the big night?
I’m confused to press the answering button, and there’s an intense and anxious sound in the microphone:
For your safety, please go to the nearest police station! I’m sorry.
“What’s going on? I’m sorry.
I sat up in fear and couldn’t feel my head.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m sorry.
I was frightened by his screams, and I jumped out of my bed and dressed.
The voice of the police officer at the ear even shivering:
“We found a video in Lu Ho’s house, which is beyond our imagination. You’re in a very dangerous situation! Now you keep me on the phone all the way to the station and hang up. I’m sorry.
Lu Ho? Why did the Lu Ho family find out about Officer Ann? I’m sorry.
I was too busy to get dressed, and I saw a lot of red dots in my mail, all of which were video messages from Officer Ann.
This is what they found at Lu Ho’s house.
I lighted one of them, and it was a shock. I almost threw away my phone.
“This is Lu Ho? I’m sorry.
Officer Ann’s voice came from inside the microphone:
“Yes, the murderer is Lu Ho. He should be with you now. I’m sorry.
He had a cold tremor all over his body, and the sound of the twilight came from behind his head.
There seems to be something in the crotch in the window.
It’s a cold.
I slowly twisted my stiff neck and saw a dark shadow standing on the balcony outside the window.
He looked down, he couldn’t see his face, and he had only a dirty smile.
The man outside the window had two hands and knocked on the window.
Those hands are both left.
Eleven.
I’m stuck. Fear keeps me from moving.
Lu Ho, standing outside the window, laughed, pulled a hammer out of his arms and smashed it in the window.
“Wow! “The glass fragments burst to the ground.
And the strange white face swooped in the darkness, and he ran towards me.
Run! I’m sorry.
I turned around out of the bedroom, running down the door, and the late-night porch was full of footsteps and heavy breathing.
I can’t look back, and the footsteps are behind my head, and I can even feel his breath spraying on my back neck, and they will be caught at once if they pause.
Run, stop and die!
The brain is blank, the muscles are tight.
Walking through the gates of the district through two streets, I finally stood up and breathed with my back down.
Look back, there’s nothing left behind and Lu Ho is gone.
# Whoo-hoo #
I sat on my ass in the street and turned on my phone and turned back on some videos sent by Officer Ann.
It’s dark, it’s dark, and it’s very vibrating. It’s supposed to be with a DV.
Then a person’s face came out of the left side of the video, Lu Ho.
He rearranged the camera and pointed it at himself.
The scene I saw was the bathroom where I had been imprisoned, and the tub full of dark red liquids, behind Lu Ho.
Then Lu Ho made an incomprehensible move.
He took off his clothes, wore only one bathing suit and slowly moved into the tub, and slowly sat in the liquid.
As Lu Ho enters, some liquids come out of the tub and spill over the ground, like red insects crawling through the cracks of the bricks.
Lu Ho, the whole person immersed in the liquid, faces the camera:
“The fifth test will also be backed up with a full-way record, and I promised that the video would be taken in its entirety, without any false elements. I’m sorry.
Fifth experiment? Is this an experimental video?
What did Lu Ho do?
Just after Lu Ho had just said that, he was shaking.
The fluids in the tub quickly emerge a dense bubble, as the water boils.
The surface of his body was bulging with numerous silks, and the skin began to rise and fall, as if something was to be drilled out of Lu Ho.
I’m losing my hair.
The next second, even more horrible images appeared.
As the fluids in the tub became more volatile, Lu Ho’s filaments came together and became a dark red man, just like him, without five officials, struggling to leave Lu Ho’s body.
What is this? Looks like there’s something to come out of him. Lu Ho is split! I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I’m looking at the scene, where Lu Ho, the dark red with no five officers, struggles for a moment, and then a little bit into the original body.
A few seconds later, everything comes back to the beginning.
“That thing seems to have tried to leave Lu Ho’s body, but it failed. I’m sorry.
I’m talking to myself, and I’m confused and completely incomprehensible about what’s on the video.
“What experiments, divisions, what are these? I’m sorry.
Looks like Lu Ho was involved in some kind of experiment to split himself into two?
I can’t believe it.
If it’s a part of a science fiction movie, I might believe it, but it’s just crazy that he’s happening to someone I know around me.
As I was stunned, the cell phone sent a vibrating message.
It was discovered that the phone had been hung up earlier in the run-up to his death and that several more phone calls had not been received at the moment by Officer Ann.
All the information on the Twitter interface came from Officer Ann:
“Lu Ho’s company has a great problem, and we have found that Lu Ho has not signed any contract of employment with the company in which he works, but only a contract for voluntary experiments without an explanation, which is highly expensive. I’m sorry.
“As a result of deeper excavations, we have discovered that they have set up an illegal project in secret for the study of psychobiology, and that preliminary results appear to have been achieved, and Lu Ho is not an employee of his company at all, but a volunteer subject of human experimentation. I’m sorry.
“Schizophrenic research? What is that? I’m sorry.
“As far as the information available is concerned, this enterprise is currently operating under the guise of a scientific project called “Water of God”. In 2006, when the company was founded, the same year a news story emerged that a civilian examination team had discovered a magic substance under the Antarctic ice that, when exposed to the human body, could be used for a short period of time to visualize human psychiatry, which was then called the “water of God”. I’m sorry.
Human spirituality?
God’s water?
Where are we going with this?
Suddenly, things were going in a completely unexpected direction, and I had no idea that I was going to get involved in a whole lot of things like this, like the emergence of an iceberg under water.
“Because of the involvement of transnational organizations, we are not in a position to arrest and interrogate, but only to extrapolate from the information available to us. In any case, this so-called Lu Ho is no longer human. I’m sorry.
12
I want to laugh, but I’m afraid it’s true and I can only bite my fingernails and try to digest the current information.
In other words, Lu Ho voluntarily joined an illegal research project as a subject of human experiments in the physicalization of mental and emotional relationships?
Besides, the experiment succeeded.
So the person who’s been after me is Lu Ho’s successful and physical emotional, the clone who tried to drill out of the video.
Unbelievable, this is crazy.
I shook my head so hard.
But it does explain why he managed to avoid the police and kill and escape from the police force, because it’s not human and it’s out of the ordinary!
He can disappear at any time and place, suddenly appear, or even disrupt the functioning of the network, all of which may be his own.
“The Water of God,” what is it?
13
I felt cold and desperately staring at the road.
Who can save me if the police can’t help him?
I may not be able to escape the fate of death if I’m caught by him.
But I’m supposed to die in one way or another, being killed by an experiment of physical and emotional emotion that I never dreamed of.
“Oh, my God, I’m dying of science fiction. I’m sorry.
Scribbling can be effective in reducing tension, and I calmed down a little bit, for a long time on the side of the road, reaching out to stop a taxi.
The phone screen shows an address sent by Officer Ann, and in the next message he says:
“I don’t know what you’re doing. Listen to me. I’m sorry.
“Thanks, Officer Ann. I’m sorry.
I put the phone in my pocket and laughed.
Since I can’t live no matter what, I’ll try to find out the truth while I’m still alive.
Sitting in a co-pilot, the car was running on a late-night road, with a small shadow in the rear vision mirror.
He’s not far behind the car, and he’s smiling with his knife.
14
When I got out of the car, I ran into the apartment building in front of me.
On the third floor, a security belt was attached to the door on the right hand, which contained a broken door.
This was the day the police ran me over for the camp, and now I’m back on my own.
The cat went under the back of the door and it was dark.
This should be where Luo Ho lives. I’ve never been here before. I almost died the first time I was a guest.
Now that the building was empty, it became a police-defined crime scene, and the water and electricity were cut off.
The flash of my cell phone in my hand became the only source of light in this dark environment.
A weak pillar of light sweeps through the dark houses, and I see less than five metres in sight and can only move slowly.
There was a dusty desk, a photo on the second shelf, and I knew it was taken the day Lu Ho and I graduated.
We had a good laugh in front of the camera.
But now this picture is creepy, because I lost my face next to Lu Ho…
My face appears to have been severely damaged with a pen, and my entire head is covered with an ink that is so dark that it is almost punctured.
“This…”
I was astonished to put down the photo and to open the drawer under the desk, which contained a notebook.
Turning it over and discovering it was Lu Ho’s diary, and I turned over a page, and I felt more and more astonished:
“What the fuck are you doing? I’ve been asking for X all day. I’m sorry.
“I’m getting sick of him. I don’t want to play brother with him if I don’t eat and drink. I’m sorry.
“Ah, it’s been six months since I got a job. I’m sorry.
“How can he get into a securities firm? The monthly salary is that high? Why? With money in the family?”
“Sometimes I want to kill him! I’m sorry.
“Well? Today I was suddenly approached by a 500-strong business man from around the world who said that if I could experience the new product of their company, I could get a lot of money, and if I continued to work together, I’d get a chance to get a job! I’m finally turning over! I’m sorry.
“It’s just a bath, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
This is the last sentence left in Lu Ho’s diary, and I put my notes together in a very complex mood.
One of the most important reasons is that I can’t believe Lu Ho hates me so much.
That’s right. “He” in this diary is clearly me.
The eyebrows are locked, I don’t get it.
How could I have thought that everything I did to show friendship was a showdown and a costume in Luo’s eyes?
“How could his mind be so twisted? I’m sorry.
I’ve used Lu Ho as my friend for years, and he’s got my head in him!
I don’t know.
Why?
At this point, I understand why Lu Ho’s copycats have been chasing me all along, when the moods of uncertainty, coldness, fear, coldness and so forth have swung.
Because of the long-standing jealousy, Lu Ho’s heart had long been filled with malice towards me, all of which had erupted during the war that night in the comment area.
By chance, Lu Ho and I took the same video and gathered in the same comment area.
We didn’t have any friends, but he recognized me.
Because if you click on my home page, you can see my daily video.
The video I recorded on the home page for sharing my life is probably a showdown and X in Lu Ho’s eyes.
And because Lu Ho had nothing in his account, We did not recognize him and scolded him.
Luo’s anger and resentment reached their peak in humiliation.
His strong malice is again due to the role played by previous experiments, which have resulted in the physicalization of success and the fragmentation of another murderous self.
And that’s what happened to me that night.
Luo, who was highly divided between the mental and the physical, came directly to my house in a bus, but he recovered his senses in the corridor of the apartment.
Perhaps the experiment was incomplete, or his anger diminished, and Lu Ho, who hesitated, finally managed to swallow the realism back into his body, then knocked on my door and borrowed the suit.
So only Lu Ho was alone in the apartment corridor that night.
Unfortunately, the hatred that had been released could not be recovered, and the monster had finally become physical and killed Lu Ho.
It’s not like he killed the wrong guy. He chose to kill him to crush his cage!
Lu Ho was killed by his own hatred and devoured in bad faith.
Is that self-inflicted?
Suddenly, there came a step behind us, and I turned back and saw Lu Ho’s pale smile.
The malicious clone is holding a knife and staring straight at me.
A stiff smile, even weirder in the white light of the flashlight.
I can’t get rid of this thing.
The next minute, the long knife came at me, and I yelled at him, and I ran away, and he cut him. On the table, there was a deep crack.
I just pulled my leg and ran. I turned left and left, and I pushed the door in front of me and ran straight to the dead corner of the tiny room.
I didn’t hesitate to step in the liquid under the walls, and the calves were immediately flooded.
“This is it. I found the tub! I’m sorry.
If it is not limited by the physical rules of today’s world, then I can save myself in the same way, which is my real purpose.
With the stench of stench, I breathed, sat down, and lay down at the bottom of the tub.
“Doo-doo-doo-doo.” I’m sorry.
At that moment, I was wrapped up in wet, slimy red liquids, and the world was in silence and darkness, and in the dazzling water I could only hear my own heart beating.
My eyes are closed to fear and I am trying to awaken deep-seated anger:
“Fuck you, you’ve been chasing after me forever! I’m sorry.
Long periods of depression and fear have become undisguised anger from the heart.
“What’s wrong with my money?” I made you a friend. What good did I give you? What a face! I’m sorry.
“I’m getting a good salary because I’m strong and you can’t find a good job because you’re not capable, okay? I’m sorry.
The more I tried to get angry, the more the liquid shuts my mouth, the more I almost yelled.
But the next second, I felt a pain in the head, and I was knocked out of the water all over.
I saw Lu Ho’s weird face through the fluid that flowed in front of me, with his left hand squeezing my hair and his right hand slashing straight to my throat.
“It’s over!”
I shrunk my shoulder and closed my eyes.
But the knife did not cut my throat, and suddenly a human form of red silk came out of my chest.
He went forward and stopped me.
The knife was healed at an alarming rate, and half of the blade was embedded in the body.
Luo couldn’t pull his knife out, had to let go, he looked at me, he grabbed his fist and hit me, but his hand was blocked before I touched it.
The clones of Our wrath left me slowly, smitten with Lu Ho’s clones, and they ranted over the ground.
I had to get my legs out of the bathroom and get out.
In the dark, the sound of a concussion still resonates.
I couldn’t get my head down the stairs without being wet and sticky, running around the midnight streets.
End
After that, Lu Ho’s company shut down silently, the people concerned disappeared and no information about “water of God” was available online.
And the clone who was after me hasn’t been around for months and probably never again.
I look outside the room and feel the sun under the clouds is false.
In a trance, I even suspected that all that had happened before was a dream.
But I know it’s true.
Because the evidence was still in my body and heart, it led me to hospital.
It caused a great deal of physical and mental trauma to me, causing me to suffer from “deep night terror”, and every night I was so scared I couldn’t sleep.
I had to stay in the hospital and receive treatment counselling for more than two months in a row before I gradually got out of the shadows.
And today, it’s my day out.
It’s dark since I got home from the hospital, and I lie on my bed and turn on my phone.
“The network is bad at the hospital. It’ll be fun to go home! I’m sorry.
As my finger was drawn up a video, I was quickly immersed in the joy of painting it.
“What the fuck is that? IQ! I’m sorry.
I yelled at one of them, but this time I was just talking to myself without typing…
But the next second, the phone rings.
“What? What’s going on?”
I got scared, and then I looked at the number, and I felt like:
“It was Officer Ann. I’m sorry.
Press the answering button, I ask:
Officer Anne, what is it? I’m sorry.
“Oh, it’s nothing. It’s not your first night out. Ask me how you’re doing, okay? I’m sorry.
“Ha-ha’s okay, he should be able to sleep and thank Officer Ann for his concern. I’m sorry.
What came to my mind:
“Yeah, you saved my life before I thanked you. I’ll buy you dinner when you’re free. I’m sorry.
“No, no, no. I’m sorry.
Officer Ann laughed:
“This is what we should do, and we just met. I’m sorry.
“I’ve just met… What did you say? I’m sorry.
A cold climb on my back, and I hold my hand in a stiff hand:
“I haven’t seen you since I left the hospital…”
The sound at the other end of the tube was also wrong. Officer Ann’s voice was awfully low:
“So… who saw me today? I’m sorry.
The voice just fell, and the big knocks went off.
Don’t! Don’t! #Drmkp1sdj
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
