At midnight, there was lightning and thunder, and the shrill wind swept from the sea with wild rain.
The sleeping Daqingshan was awakened. Halfway up the mountain, a dim light lit up in an isolated two-story bungalow. A woman walked out of the bedroom on the second floor. She looked tired and yawned repeatedly.
The sound of slippers came down to the living room on the first floor. The woman opened the curtains and reached out to close the unlatched windows one by one.
The raindrops pattered on the glass window, quickly blurring everything outside. A few sparse raindrops splashed on the back of her hands, a chill suddenly rose, and the woman opened her hazy eyes. The trees under the mountain surged in waves.
As the wind moved, dim yellow lamps lit up from time to time in the low and dilapidated houses on the other side of the mountain road. The sheets of iron roofs were tossed by the shrill wind, and the roaring noises were mixed in with the din of the wind and rain.
, several plastic plates flipped and flew towards the top of the mountain.
The mountain road snaked down and passed an expressway. Not far away was the urban area of Tuen Mun. Dark clouds had swallowed up the high-rise buildings in the urban area and were rushing towards the mountain.
"The typhoon is coming, this wooden house area is so scary!" The woman murmured to herself, lowered her head, and caught a glimpse of her swollen breasts under her large pajamas. She felt a little shy for no reason, and then she sighed resentfully.
When she raised her head, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky on the right. The woman panicked, covered her face, screamed, and backed away. In the bright light, she saw a face that looked inhuman and inhuman pasted on the upper right glass pane: her face was pale, her facial features
It was twisted and looked very horrifying. After the lightning, there was another dull thunder. She could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.
"Who?" The woman's hoarse voice trembled, and she tried her best to calm down.
There was no reply, and the madness of the outside world penetrated her ears. She fearfully looked up through her fingers, but the face on the window pane disappeared. The rain formed a curtain on the glass window, and she could vaguely see dancing lightning in the distance.
Battle at sea.
"Am I being blinded?" she comforted herself, then shook her head again and again.
The woman seemed to have remembered something. She quickly closed the curtains and ran back to the bedroom on the second floor. On the bedside table, she found a mobile phone. She eagerly dialed a number, but a cold voice came from the phone: You
The phone you dialed has been switched off.
She was about to cry, and reluctantly redialed the call twice. The madness of the outside world and the dangers so close at hand gripped her heart, and her hand holding the phone trembled violently.
Was that face just human? She couldn't help but think of a creepy thing. Although she had lived in this house for less than half a year, she deduced from the evasive words of the neighbors in the wooden house area: The person downstairs
Two people had died in the hall, and they died violently. She tensed up her nerves and raised her ears, always alert to the movement downstairs.
On weekdays, the neighbors called this isolated house a haunted house. The various theories about this house left a haze in her heart. She heard the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground in the kitchen downstairs, and the screams of escaping rats.
There were shouts, and what seemed like shuffling footsteps in the living room...
She could no longer restrain herself and got into the bed and curled up into a ball. However, the twisted face on the window pane followed her into the bed and swayed between her fingers. She howled loudly, heartbreakingly.
Not only did the madness outside show no signs of stopping, but it became more and more intense. Time had never been as long as it was at this moment. The excessive tension and fear gradually weakened her. She hid in the bed and sobbed, and the past events came from her mind one by one.
In the midst of the torment, the door downstairs rang once, and her heart immediately started to hang around again. She heard the subtle footsteps downstairs, coming slowly like a gust of wind. She held her breath and stood in bed.
Shivering, she heard her heart beating loudly.
The footsteps came straight upstairs, thick and slow, approaching step by step. Her heart was suffocated, and her eyesight went dark and she fainted.
In a daze, she felt her pajamas being taken off, and her two thick hands were wandering around her full and thirsty land. It is said that the thunder, lightning, wind and rain were caused by the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother having sex.
It was to inject a large amount of hormones into the world. The hands in the darkness seemed to have magic power, and soon she felt that her mouth was dry and her lips were burning with desire.
Rather than saying that she couldn't resist, it was better to say that she was more eager. She longed to tear herself into pieces, no matter whether the person in front of her was a human or a ghost. She felt like a lonely boat drifting in the sea, too weak to control her own destiny.
From the clear sky at the beginning of the voyage, the gentle wind and gentle waves, the wind turned and the waves suddenly turned into undercurrents. The rough waves kept hitting the small boat, and the small boat sang happily!
Sometimes she rode up against the waves, and sometimes she sank into them. The rolling waves carried her to a distant place. She saw the white horizon of the sky.
Intertwining lightning suddenly illuminated the isolated house, and a dull thunder struck on the roof of the building. The whole house shook, and the woman let out a heart-wrenching cry.
At this moment, the two hands suddenly grabbed the woman's neck. The woman couldn't breathe, and she made a whining sound. She kicked her feet vigorously on Simmons' bed. She resisted desperately, but the wound on her neck
The force became tighter and tighter, and her head was turned to the side of the pillow.
She felt her body drifting away, she heard the cheerful accompaniment of thunder, lightning, wind and rain, and she saw a blank world. She also saw: a face...the window pane of the bedroom
superior.
The storm raged all night, and finally subsided in the early morning. The wind calmed down, the rain came down in patter, and the sky turned gloomy...
...
When more than a dozen uniformed police officers came up the mountain one after another, the villagers in the slum villages in the New Territories knew that something big had happened. When they confirmed that the trouble was a "haunted house", the expressions on their faces became very heavy and ambiguous.
It can be seen that they are trying their best to hide their inner panic.
The police were busy inside and outside the "haunted house". The villagers in the slum villages were holding umbrellas or wearing raincoats. Some were standing on the roofs of their houses, and some were standing on the high ground beside the mountain road, looking indifferently at the "haunted house".
"Looking here. They were in small groups, huddled together and whispering. A few brave ones even ran closer to watch, but were repelled outside the cordon by the police officers on duty.
The police officers on guard were also whispering among themselves, and a uniformed policeman lowered his voice and said: "This village is really evil. People have died unexpectedly every year, and each one is more strange than the last."
"No," another young police officer agreed, "I heard about it when I was in the police academy. The year before last, one man was hanged for no reason. Last year, the other one died even more bizarrely. He actually drowned in the pool in his backyard.
, the water in the pool is no more than waist level. Today’s **..."
"Don't talk nonsense," the police officer in front hissed at him: "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know? Are you talking nonsense here, are you not afraid of retribution?"
"Everyone should respect the deceased," said an older veteran police officer: "This village is so sinister that evil will come to haunt you. Maybe he really doesn't know about the hanging case the year before last.
In the case, the witness who first discovered the deceased also jumped to his death within three months. In the drowning case last year, a police officer involved in the investigation was found drowned in the sea by the local police while on vacation."
"Don't scare me, I can't stand it." The young police officer's face suddenly turned pale.
The old police officer added: "What I told is the truth. The news has spread in the police circles a long time ago. But the higher-ups have repeatedly refuted the rumors and said that it was a complete coincidence. Do you believe it?"
"I think... I'd better go back and leave this place to you?" The student police officer immediately felt something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking.
"Don't be afraid," the old police officer comforted him. "Since ancient times, there are enemies and debtors. We just have to do our part. Moreover, the murder case will soon turn to... Hey, there are people outside now.
Rumor has it that after the British left, the Chinese came, which brought unrest to this place..."
As he was speaking, he suddenly stopped. The young school policeman looked back and couldn't help but open his mouth. A group of people came up on the mountain road, all dressed in casual clothes, men and women. The leader of the man was burly and wearing a uniform.
Wearing a windbreaker, he was walking this way with long strides.
"Kong Yunhua from the Special Investigation Team of the Military Command." The caller walked to the security area and showed his ID: "Now we will handle this case. Thank you for your hard work."
The older veteran police officer nodded, and without much greeting, he led the people from the crime team towards the house where the crime occurred. The young police officer finally saw the efficiency of the military special investigation team in handling cases.
As soon as they approached the scene, they immediately dispersed. Some went to the front and back of the house, and some were distributed in the hall. The leader, Senior Inspector Kong Yunhua, led a few people and went straight to the second floor!
Before he even got close to the bedroom, Kong Yunhua immediately felt the breath of death coming towards his face. The situation at the crime scene shocked him so much that he swore that it was the weirdest scene he had ever seen in the 20 years since he joined the police force.
The bedroom was in a mess, the quilt fell to the floor, and the sheets were kicked by the deceased until they were rumpled and rolled to the end of the bed. The deceased was naked and stretched out, as if he had exhausted all his strength. The most bizarre thing was the deceased's hands, which were tightly
She grabbed her neck and dug her fingers into the muscles. Her hair was disheveled, her head was tilted to the side of the pillow, her eyes were wide-eyed, showing infinite fear.
The old police officer introduced to him how he discovered the case: "The deceased's name was Yang Ahua, who came to the New Territories from Guangdong six months ago. The first person to discover the deceased was Ms. Yin Xueyi from the Supervision Department. One day ago, Yin Xueyi made an appointment with the deceased Yang Ahua today.
The meeting was mainly to discuss matters concerning her husband’s disability!”