Dreamland Guide

　　 Hu Xing thought Aoki had gone upstairs, and she was the only one left on the dark stairs. The mother and son in the basement were still there, one kneeling and the other standing, silent, and the atmosphere looked strange.

　　 As a criminal police officer, she has seen many big scenes, but a woman’s natural fear of darkness and loneliness makes her very uncomfortable.

　　 Damn Aoki! Walking so fast, don’t say a word!

　　 She cursed in her heart, and was about to go back upstairs, turning around to see a dark shadow behind her walking down.

　　 She was startled and saw the outline of a chicken coop on the shadow’s head, she patted her chest with confidence, pressed her throat and said, “What are you doing again?”

　　 Shadow stopped when she saw her turn around.

　　 Hu Xing suddenly realized something was wrong. Although Aoki’s height is quite tall, but overall he looks gentle, like a second-degree intellectual, and the dark figure in front of him is obviously stronger than Aoki, and the hair on top of his head is more messy. Explode.

　　 Relying on the police’s keen intuition, she reached out and drew the gun.

　　 At this time, the black shadow also moved, and the seemingly huge body stepped on the steps, but there was no sound at all, like a ghost.

　　 Hu Xing held a gun, and suddenly felt dizzy on his head. She fell backwards violently and hit the wall hard, her elbow hurt, and the gun in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

　　 The dark figure seemed to realize something and rushed over with a low roar.

　　 Hu Xing remembered that this roar seemed to have been heard in the backyard before, and she thought it was Ma Fuqing who raised the Tibetan mastiff.

What is this?

　　 No matter what it was, Hu Xing was already powerless to resist.

　　 She was dizzy so badly, her stomach was rolling, and she felt as uncomfortable as when she was about to wake up after a hangover. She couldn’t do anything except watch the shadow pounce on her.

　　 Seeing that the black shadow was about to pounce on her, she heard a loud “bang”, and then a faint blue light lit up.

　　 Aoki appeared on the stairs with a mobile phone that lit up the screen. The black figure was kicked over by him, and then he rolled upstairs, acting as agile as an ape.

　　 The light on the phone was very weak, and Hu Xing could not see what it was.

　　 Aoki supported Hu Xing and asked, “Are you okay?”

　　 “Watermelon… poisonous…” Hu Xing leaned softly on Aoki’s shoulder.

　　 “I will help you up first.”

　　 Qingmu helped Hu Xing go up the stairs. When he reached the entrance of the first floor, he found that the iron fence door on the stairs was locked.

　　 This iron door is made of stainless steel, not an ordinary aluminum alloy anti-theft door, it is very strong.

　　 What kind of people need such a strong iron gate?

　　 Aoki remembers that the door outside Ma Fuqing’s house is very ordinary. If it is not to prevent outsiders from coming in, then it is to prevent something from going out.

　　 “My gun…below…” Hu Xing said weakly, lying on Aoki’s body.

　　 Aoki helped her down again, and used her cell phone to illuminate the stairs to the basement, without finding a gun.

　　 The mother and son in the basement are gone.

　　 Aoki saw tables and chairs in the basement, so he helped Hu Xing to sit down there.

　　 He opened Hu Xing’s eyelids and took a look, and then asked Hu Xing to stick out his tongue, shining with the light of his mobile phone.

Aoki preliminarily judged that she had taken neuropsychiatric hypnotic drugs such as triazolam. From the morning until now, in addition to drinking mineral water in the Lu County Criminal Police Team, Hu Xing only ate a few pieces of watermelon cut by Ma Fuqing .

　　 Aoki carefully recalled the whole process.

　　 He himself didn’t eat melon because of smoking. Ma Fuqing fed melon to his mother but didn’t eat it. Ma Fuqing’s mother didn’t eat the melon because she disliked the melon seeds.

　　 Finally, only Hu Xing ate the watermelon on the table.

　　 Fortunately, watermelon is different from a drink, and the dose of medicine should not be large, otherwise Hu Xing should have gone to sleep by now.

　　 Fortunately, I don’t like to put sweets in my mouth when I smoke! Aoki secretly rejoiced.

　　 “You lean here and rest a while.” Aoki let Hu Xing lie on the table.

　　 The stairs that went up must have been locked by the human and ghost thing just now, because Ma Fuqing and her mother were still in the basement at that time.

　　 Aoki now prays that this basement has no other exits so that Ma Fuqing and her mother are inside. As long as people are there, there is always a way to deal with it.

　　If they had all gone out by any chance, and then sealed all the exits, it would be really helpless.

　　 In this dimly lit room, there is a door on the left and the right.

　　Of course this ordinary wooden door can’t stop Aoki.

　　 He opened the door on the left first. It was a long and narrow aisle with rooms on both sides.

　　 He fumbled on the aisle and found an old-fashioned cable light switch. An incandescent lamp of about twenty-five watts at the top glowed dimly.

　　 Along the aisle, there is a utility room on each side, which is full of mess, covered with thick dust and cobwebs.

　　 Aoki exited again and opened the door on the right. It’s also an aisle, but it’s obviously cleaner here than there, and it won’t raise dust when walking. But Aoki smelled of a public toilet.

　　 On one side of the aisle are several interconnected empty rooms without lights. On the other side is a large room with a strong iron fenced door like the stairs.

　　 The door was unlocked, Aoki walked in, found the light cord and pulled the light on, UU read www.uukanshu. Com found an iron cage two meters high in the middle of the room. There are a few very thick chains in the cage, with straw and dirty mats spread underneath.

　　 There is a pit in the corner of the cage, where the smell comes from.

　　 This is probably the place where the thing was held.

　　 He exited the room and walked to the end of the aisle. There really was an exit there, but it was blocked by the same iron gate.

　　 Aoki glanced at the phone, but there was no signal. He went back to the stairs outside, and there was no signal.

　　 He heard that the police’s cell phone can communicate with the outside world without a signal, but he doesn’t know how to use it, and Hu Xing has fallen asleep on the table.

　　 The dose of the medicine on the watermelon is not very large, so you should wake up after a short sleep, right?

　　 Aoki lit a cigarette and started to walk around the room.

The 　　趿 pull board made a kicking sound especially loud in the empty and quiet basement, just like installing a loudspeaker on the sole of his foot.

　　What is their purpose?

　　 Is this a black shop selling people’s pork barbecued pork buns? And I just delivered it to the door.

　　 Basement, dark room, iron chains, cages, rancid… all the weird things add up like scenes in certain movies.

　　 Could the room with the iron cage be an underground corpse?

　　 Not right!

　　 If so, what happened to that headless female corpse?

　　 Is Ma Fuqing really just for a dream to find himself?

　　 Aoki feels a little irritable, and the sound of kicking and kicking with the pull board suddenly rises.

　　 At this time, the sound of the iron gate moving suddenly came from the aisle on the right.

　　 He rushed over at the fastest speed.

　　 This time, his pull board stepped on the ground without making any sound.