At the beginning of night, the street lights turned on. In the afternoon, light rain began to fall, and there was a wet smell on the streets.

Under the street lights, Central Street is actually more lively than during the day.

The neon lights outside the bar have been lit up, complementing the restaurant, karaoke, and foot massage.

Looking through the falling rain, streaks of beating rainbow light were formed and twisted across the entire street.

People who had gone through heavy work during the day were holding wine bottles in their hands, arming themselves and laughing loudly in the rain.

On both sides, gloomy old men were silently burning paper money.

A black Bentley drove slowly from the other side of the street, forming a silent confrontation with the drunk man.

"Just park here and I'll walk there myself."

In the car, a female voice said anxiously, and after a while, the car door was opened.

The Bentley is an extremely luxurious car with an arrogant temperament that is incompatible with the dirty streets.

But the girl who got off the car had an image that was more or less consistent with this street.

She wore exquisitely tailored clothes and a pair of black riding boots. The style was simple, but at first glance it was valuable.

Whether it is her exquisite facial features or her slender and slender figure, she has a temperament that lights up other people's eyes.

However, now there is a lot of mud on her clothes, even a little on her face, and there are traces of hastily wiped but not wiped clean. There are also a few stubborn cockleburs on the black trouser legs, and her eyes

Moist, as if crying.

"Don't you need to send it over?"

The voice in the car was a little surprised and asked with concern.

"No, no, no, you go back quickly. There is still a little way left. I will go there by myself and don't let anyone see me."

The girl waved her hand, urging Bentley to leave quickly.

She herself quickly wiped her eyes and trotted towards the other end of Central Street.

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…

Ye Feifei was very distressed, irritable, sad, wronged, and angry.

I obviously just went home to celebrate my father's birthday yesterday, but this morning I told Sister Lucky that I would report back at noon and have dinner at the institute. Unexpectedly, after a total of more than 100 kilometers away, I had a flat tire first. I called

There was no signal. When changing the tire, the nut rolled into a hole. I spent a long time digging the hole and was almost bitten by a hibernating snake.

Finally, after walking for seven or eight kilometers, I found a gas station and found that it happened to be closed.

Sadly, I waited for two hours, met a pig truck, and hitched a lift to a service station in the middle. When I wanted to thank the person, I found that my wallet was missing. In the end, I could only cry.

Then I called my dad...

There are always these few days in every month when someone provokes someone.

Now, the lunch appointment was impossible. It was getting dark and I didn't even eat anything.

Now I can only rush to the institute quickly and ask the captain to cancel my leave. After all, I only asked for leave yesterday.

I didn't go all day today. Doesn't that count as absenteeism?

With this thought in mind, she walked faster and faster, almost running in the drizzle.

Then, she suddenly stopped and noticed something out of the corner of her eye, which made her heart skip a beat.

At this time, she had just passed through a busy neighborhood, a place with dark light and shadow.

Next to me is a three-story building, which looks very ordinary and old.

A broken warning tape was posted at the door, shivering in the bitter wind and rain.

It seems to have been forgotten by this lively street, hiding in the shadows. All around, whether vehicles or pedestrians in raincoats, are passing here in a hurry, as if they are worried that they will be contaminated by something unknown.

generally.

When I patrol the streets, I often pass by this small building, and every time I pass by at a faster pace.

But this time, Ye Feifei suddenly stopped, turned around slightly stiffly, and then his pupils dilated slightly.

A wave of cold air rushed into her mind, even making her feet feel cold.

In that dark old building, a light actually came on, and it was located on the third floor.

How could there be anyone here?

This old building was the scene of a huge murder that shocked the whole city three years ago. It is also the largest murderous house in Scrap Iron City.

The case three years ago was so big that there were endless news reports.

The 16-year-old young murderer suddenly became a nightmare in everyone's heart. I don't know how many people wanted to dig out his secrets and wanted to know why he came and how he managed to kill only six members of a family.

Killed them all with a rusty sickle.

However, now, three years later, there are still many secrets in this case that no one knows.

The murderer has been executed by firing squad, and the debt of his death has been cancelled.

However, this building has not been repossessed, and the other residents have already moved out, leaving it abandoned for three years.

Countless haunted stories spread from here, stimulating people's nerves and ears.

But now, the lights are turned on in that abandoned old building, and judging from the location, it is Room 302.

The crime scene three years ago.

"how come?"

Ye Feifei's scalp was numb in shock: "Who broke in?"

"..."

Although there was a lot of resistance in her heart, she still turned around out of a sense of responsibility.

Why do lights appear in the haunted house that has been abandoned for three years?

I haven't heard that this building was auctioned or that anyone has moved in.

As a trainee police officer who has been on the job for a full month and a half, she knows her area very well. If someone moved into such a scary and weird place, the news would have spread throughout the area. How could she not know about it?

?

Could it be that a homeless man broke in by mistake?

No, the homeless man shouldn't be able to turn on the light switch in the room. The power in this building has long been cut off.

What shady deals are criminals doing here?

Pooh!

Why turn on the light when you can't see the light?

Family members or relatives of the deceased?

Or something else?

These people shouldn't be stupid enough to come to this building at night, right?

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In fact, Ye Feifei could turn a blind eye to the lamp, but she couldn't help it. The endless curiosity tortured her heart. She still couldn't control her feet and walked towards the old building. Slowly, she took the gun bag from her waist.

He took out a small pistol.

The old building is dark, damp, and has a strong musty smell.

With every step he took, Ye Feifei's heart was hanging a bit, and he felt like countless eyes were looking at him in the darkness.

Especially when I reached the third floor, this terrifying feeling was squeezing blood into my mind.

It actually made her feel excited and slightly dizzy.

Three hundred and two.

Sure enough it was 302.

The door was ajar, and a light came from inside.

In this dark corridor, it doesn't make people feel warm, but it feels even more intensely weird.

Ye Feifei considered that there might be criminals inside. In order to prevent the other party from running away, she did not shout loudly in advance, but clenched the gun tightly, mustered up her courage, stretched out her hand with a trembling hand, and gently moved towards Xu.

The closed door was pushed open.

"Squeak..."

Damn it, I made such a careful move, but I made an unusually loud sound when I opened the door.

How long has it been since this broken door shaft was oiled...

Just as Ye Feifei secretly scolded himself for being careless, the door was completely opened, and the pale incandescent light suddenly shone on him.
To be continued...