ghost craftsman

Chapter 398 Witch Gu Rebellion (10)

On the way, I held a cigarette with my left hand, grabbed the information given to me by the policeman Xiaozhuo with my right hand, and walked slowly towards the police station.

In all honesty, I didn't see anything at all through the information given by the police officer Xiao Zhuo, and I even felt that the more I looked at it, the more chaotic it became.The reason is very simple, the things recorded in this information and the things Meng Longfei said are in conflict with each other, and there is a feeling of turning around and not being right.

This made my heart feel like iron, and I subconsciously tightened the information in my hand, took a deep breath of smoke, and let it out slowly.

Just like that, as I walked forward, I was thinking about how to give police Xiao Zhuo an answer.After all, when I got the materials earlier, I promised him that I must give him an answer tonight.

When it comes to time, it's very depressing.

No, just when I was thinking wildly, I walked to the gate of the police station without knowing it.

"Chuanzi!" A voice sounded from in front of me.

Looking up, I saw that the man was 37 or [-] years old, wearing a uniform and wearing a certain thick yellow/color hat on his head.

"Who?" I yelled subconsciously, but I was very puzzled in my heart. Who would stand at the gate of the police station in the middle of the night?

Could it be the Xiaozhuo policeman?
No, it shouldn't be him. I'm very close to police officer Xiaozhuo, so he shouldn't be here.Besides, that yellow hat is too dazzling. With Xiaozhuo's personality, he wouldn't wear such a hat.

To my disappointment, as soon as my voice came out, the figure didn't know what was going on, just glanced at me, and ran outside with a swipe.

Live to hell.

Who the hell is this, why does it appear inexplicably, and then disappear inexplicably.

This is not right!
Wait, voice.

As soon as I thought of this, I immediately recalled the voice of that person. The strange thing is, as I recalled it, I found that the voice was very evil, not like the voice of a normal person. Among the people I know, there is no such voice at all.

Mad, who was that person just now?
I took a deep breath and subconsciously called out, "Who? Who's standing there?"

Disappointed, my voice was like a stone sinking into the sea, and I didn't get any response.

This made my already gloomy mood look even more gloomy, and even felt that the whole thing became extremely difficult.

At the moment, I clenched my fists tightly and stared at the direction the man left.

After staring in that direction for a full minute, I looked away, took a deep breath, suppressed the doubts in my heart, and walked into the police station.

It's so evil to say something.

No, just as I stepped into the gate of the police station, the previous voice came again, "Chuanzi!"

When I heard this voice, my scalp went numb, and I subconsciously turned my head and looked behind.

When I saw this, I was completely stunned. I only felt a chill behind my back, rushing straight to my forehead from the soles of my feet. I was so frightened that I subconsciously took a few steps back, and my eyes were fixed on that direction. Don't dare to blink.

But I saw, three meters away from me, stood an old sycamore tree, and to the left of the sycamore tree, there was a looming figure standing.Strictly speaking, it is not a figure, but a thick yellow hat.

Seeing this situation, I subconsciously looked over there again.

That's right, there was indeed only a thick yellow hat in that place. I wiped my eyes vigorously, and looked again. What kind of hat is it? It was clearly a human head hanging upside down under the plane tree, swaying under the tree without any rules. with.

In an instant, I only felt a chill behind my back, and my whole heart seemed to be tightly covered by a pair of invisible palms, as if, as long as the sound of breathing became heavier, my whole heart would be crushed by those invisible palms at any time generally.

"Huh!" I suppressed the feeling of fear in my heart and took a deep breath. I didn't dare to look that way at all. I buried my head low and kept chanting: "Bless, bless, Patriarch bless!"

"Kawako!"

The voice came again.

With the experience of last time, this time, how dare I turn my head and look back, but human curiosity is extremely powerful, even so strong that it surpasses human self-control.

No, the voice seemed to realize that I didn't dare to look back, and it came again, "Chuanzi, Chuanzi!"

I was stunned, completely stunned, with only one thought in my mind, to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But, I don't know what's going on, I actually looked behind me in a strange way.

A glance, just a glance.

I swear, I really only took one look.

However, just this one glance made me unable to let go of that scene for the rest of my life. Even today, whenever I think of this scene, it is still like a green snake wrapped around my neck, making me feel an indescribable chill all over my body.

I saw the human head hanging on the old sycamore tree. I don't know what happened, but the human head...slowly, slowly, slowly moved towards me.

In less than a moment, the head appeared in front of my eyes, only about three centimeters away from me, with the hair down, the neck up, a thick yellow hat tightly tied to the hair, a pair of big and round Eyeballs are staring at me.

Just like that, I stared closely at the eyeballs of that human head, and the eyeballs of that human head stared closely at me.

After staring at it for several seconds, my pupils dilated instantly. It wasn't because I was frightened by my head, but because I realized that the owner of this head was none other than myself.

I... I really don't know what words to use to describe the feeling at that time, I felt that the whole world had completely collapsed in an instant, and only me and that human head stood in the whole world.

quiet!
silence!

Deathly silence, in the entire space, there is no feng shui or grass movement!
This kind of silence lasted for a full minute, and I didn't know if I was numb or what was going on, but I felt a little sore in my feet, and I was about to move my feet.

Who would have thought that just as I had this idea, suddenly, the head that had stopped in front of my eyes suddenly bumped into my head.

In an instant, I had a close contact with the human head, and a sharp pain began to spread from the forehead.

In less than three seconds, the pain had spread all over his body, as if he had been severely beaten all over his body.

The severe pain made my five senses feel better, and I opened my eyes again to see where there were any heads, where there were plane trees, and there was only Xiaozhuo policeman standing next to me, holding a stick made of newspaper rolls in his hand. paper tube, his eyes were fixed on me.

Seeing me staring at him, he looked happy, and quickly asked me: "Dongchuan, are you okay? I stood at this door for half an hour, unwilling to go in, did I find something?"

(End of this chapter)