Ha ha……

The gasping sound, which sounded like a chuckle under the throat, appeared again, causing Qi Yi to get goosebumps all over his body.

This time the sound came from the closet.

Suppressing his fear, Qi Yi put his phone back into his pocket, squinted slightly, and gradually adapted to the dim indoor environment.

Qi Yi's eyesight has always been good, and his night vision is also passable.

Even if there is no light, the bedroom is not completely dark. The moonlight mixes with the street lights outside the building and shines into the house. After the eyes adapt to the low-light environment, they can still see things clearly.

Grabbing the screwdriver, he faced the closet and moved slowly toward the door. Then he went straight to the kitchen, found a rusty kitchen knife that had obviously not been used for a long time, and returned to the closet.

The kitchen knife was obviously dull, but it did not affect its lethality. Even the rust on it was equivalent to "enchantment", which could cause magical damage called tetanus, giving Qi Yi a sense of security.

Ha ha……

Listening to the sound coming from the closet, Qi Yi was still hesitating whether to open the closet or not.

It would be too passive to directly open the cabinet door. It is better to step back a little and wait for the things inside to rush out before slashing hard, which will give you a better chance.

And maybe Lao Chi will come back later, which will make things more stable.

He couldn't think about this kind of thing in detail. The more he thought about it, the less confident he became. Qi Yi quickly gave up and slowly retreated to the middle of the closet and the bed. Then he felt that the mattress might not be safe, so he moved to the wall with his back against the wall.

Eyes on the wardrobe and mattress.

He felt that this way, he would have room to react no matter what happened, and it should be safer.

Ha ha……

The creepy sound sounded again, and Qi Yi gripped the handle of the knife hard, feeling that his palms were full of sweat. He was under great psychological pressure, his heartstrings were quietly tense, and he was repeatedly tested on the edge of collapse.

Ha ha!

The wheezing sound became more frequent, appearing every few seconds, and sounded more rapid. Qi Yi guessed that it might jump out at any time, so he slowly raised his kitchen knife, ready to chop it down at any time.

No matter what it is that pops up, cut it!

"help me……"

Qi Yi's expression suddenly changed. Did he hear a cry for help?

"help me……"

Indeed, the very low cry for help came from the closet, and it sounded like a little girl.

Ha ha!

The sound of gasping sounded again.

Unable to wait any longer, Qi Yi took a deep breath, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he walked slowly towards the closet. His body was trembling slightly, but his steps were firm.

He thought that the call for help might be a trap, but he did not dare and could not gamble. If someone really called for help and he just ignored it, he might not be able to sleep well in his life.

"help me……"

Before walking to the closet, Qi Yi took a deep breath for the last time and tried his best to adjust himself. Then he held his breath and opened the closet door with all his strength.

Blah blah blah...

The moment he opened the door, a large number of crows flew out of the closet with fluttering wings. Qi Yi was startled and involuntarily took two steps back. At the same time, he protected his face with his left hand and chopped at random with a kitchen knife in his right hand.

At this moment, a flash of silver light lit up, drawing an arc towards Qi Yi. Qi Yi couldn't care about the crow anymore, only the light of the knife remained in his eyes, and he felt his eyes stinging and the back of his neck felt cold.

At the critical moment, he took half a step back with difficulty, leaning his upper body back as hard as he could.

But he did not escape the light of the knife after all. He heard a very faint stabbing sound, warm liquid gushes out from the left side of his face, and his face was wet. There was sticky blood between the fingers of his left hand. He also heard the blood.

The ticking sound behind you.

The wound seemed to be quite big, and it was still on the face. It was a big deal now.

Qi Yi ignored the crows that were still flying around, didn't care to feel the severe pain on his face, and stared at the mysterious figure about the size of a toddler that jumped out of the closet.

The shape of the shadow could not be seen clearly. The claws that looked like hands but not hands seemed to be holding a sharp dagger. At this moment, he just swung the knife and twisted his body into an extremely weird shape. It was exactly when the old strength was exhausted and new strength was difficult to generate.

Qi Yi seized the fleeting opportunity and raised the kitchen knife in his right hand to the upper left, slashing Guiying's side.

In the dim bedroom, two golden sparks burst out again, and the shadowy figure let out a sharp howl, and was slashed away by Qi Yi, before falling to the ground and rolling twice.

Qi Yi decided to beat the drowned dog, but he saw that Guiying turned over with unusual agility, then opened his mouth wide, stretched out his thick, round and long tongue, howled "Help me", and rushed towards the window.

He turned over and jumped out.

Wow!

The crows flying all over the room suddenly seemed to have received some kind of instruction and suddenly flew out the window. Not a single one was left. Apart from dozens of pieces of messy and fluttering down, only a few clumps were left.

Gray and white wet bird droppings.

Qi Yi forced himself to glance at the closet. Except for the clothes hanging in a mess, there was really nothing there. Then he sat back into the darkness.

The sound of Qi Yi's heavy breathing could only be heard in the room. The soaring adrenaline slowly subsided, and the burning pain lost its suppression. Qi Yi couldn't help but grinning and gasping for air.

His eyes were on fire, he raised his hand gently, and touched the knife wound with trembling fingertips. His whole body trembled, and his hand retracted as if he was electrocuted.

It fucking hurts.

The wound was at least four fingers wide, split from the corner of the mouth to the cheekbone.

He was now disfigured, and the hideous scars on his face might frighten others, but fortunately, his job only involved greeting the dead.

He is not married yet, so he may not need to consider this issue in the future.

Qi Yi raised his head and couldn't help but think wildly.

Obviously the injuries on the neck and shoulders have not completely healed, but now there are more injuries. Fortunately, there is no need to repeat the tetanus, which saves some trouble.

The blood fell to the ground drop by drop, like tears.

Qi Yi sat in the darkness, holding his head and whimpering like a wild animal.

After a while, Qi Yi gradually calmed down again, but his face was still burning with pain, and he began to review what he had just experienced.

The cry for help was indeed a trap, but fortunately it was a trap, which at least meant that no one would be kidnapped and no innocent people would be injured. Otherwise, the situation would be even more passive and he would not know what to do.

Guiying knows him very well and knows that although he is indifferent, as a policeman, he cannot ignore death.

But what happened when the mysterious shadow shouted "Help me" in the end? It has a skill similar to that of a myna, and can imitate human pronunciation, but cannot understand the specific meaning?

What kind of creature are the two mysterious shadows, or are they even biological creatures? They were so tough that he even used the curling edge of his kitchen knife, making an obvious gap, but he didn't break the defense of the mysterious shadow, and not even a drop of blood came out.

After thinking wildly for more than ten seconds, he gradually calmed down, stood up again, walked to the wall and sat down.

The wardrobe was no longer in danger, but the mattress was not. He had to be careful to avoid being attacked again.

Taking out his cell phone, he deleted the unedited information, retyped it, and asked his colleagues to take Gao Yiheng directly back to the detachment, and poked Wang Detachment to ask him to send a few more people over to investigate the situation here.

Lao Chi still didn't come back. Qi Yi was a little worried and decided to give him a call.

"One person got drunk while having a hot pot barbecue in the toilet. Zhang Yixing is the tyrant in the sky. Damn it, so heartless..."

Familiar music and ringtones came from outside, getting closer and closer. Qi Yi immediately turned his head and looked outside.

"Come on, come on! Why haven't you turned on the light for so long?" Lao Chi's voice was like the sound of nature. It was followed by the sound of the bell and came into Qi Yi's ears, followed by a few more clicks, as if he was pressing a switch.

: "Hey, there's no power?"

Footsteps sounded again, and the next moment, his tall figure finally stood at the door: "You..."

His eyes fell on Qi Yi's face, and he was instantly shocked: "Holy shit, you're injured again? What's going on?"
Chapter completed!