Aoba Office

The thin man is now very scared and a little nervous. But we were all used to his fear and didn't take it seriously. The fat man and I patted him on the shoulder to express comfort based on our brotherly bond.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Nangong Yao wrote me a reply.

He is really very efficient. He has restored the video that the subway operator destroyed and edited out the shadow I saw and the images that the operator wanted to hide.

In the dark tunnel, there is only a glow of the subway train.

Originally, the high-speed train passed through Nangong Yao's editing. The video slowed down and you can see the tunnel scene in the light group.

The track extended straight forward, and some pipelines and emergency lights were lined up on the arched cement walls. There are red traces of a human figure on the wall, lying close to the ground, seemingly reaching out and crawling forward.

The video played and the train continued to move forward. After the human trace, there was another human trace with the same body shape and the same posture.

Then, another one.

Another one...

Again……

Finally, some of those traces changed. It was not obvious at first, but when I saw the next figure, I realized that there were actually slight changes in the previous figure. Just like a comic strip, every frame makes a tiny difference.

As the video continued, I had a clear picture in my mind. Those human figures are the process of a person crawling out from the depths of the tunnel.

A large white light suddenly appeared in the video screen, and then the platform appeared in the white light.

The last human figure in the tunnel is still in a crawling posture. When we reach the platform area, the lower half of the human figure is lying on the ground, as if someone has climbed from the track and the ground to the tunnel wall.

The video ends here.

Nangong Yao failed to retrieve all the surveillance videos in the subway, so this was the one he gave me. But these are the things that make me feel weird.

It is impossible for Nangong Yao to show the video again tonight.

As I lay in bed preparing to fall asleep, the images were still replaying in my mind.

I don't know if this thing has some influence. I didn't fall asleep as soon as I hit the pillow, but after a while, I still fell into a dream.

The noisy campus sounds made me feel a little nostalgic, surrounded by the cheerful voices of young boys and girls.

The sound slowly faded away and the surrounding became quiet.

My eyes changed from darkness to light, as if I opened my eyes and saw the scenery.

In front of you is the women's restroom. Looking at the cubicles and the sink, this toilet is very crude, with no baffle, and the smell of urine and feces is everywhere.

A few arrogant girls stood in front of me. The girls surrounding them had their heads lowered, and they looked different from the people around them.

The girl who was going to the toilet was startled and froze there with her pants raised.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

I heard an impatient growl coming from where I was standing.

The girl rushed out of the toilet.

The toilet door opened and closed, and the noise outside sounded for a moment, then became quiet again.

I moved my body to distance myself from the object of my dream.

The girl has a delicate appearance, but the wanton smile on her face does not remind people of youth or youth, but instead reminds people of images such as a girl or a gangster.

The girl's expression changed greatly, but I still recognized her. This person was He Jingping, Qingye's client, the woman who died in the subway toilet.

I felt a little surprised, first Lu Wenshan, then He Jingping. Lu Wenshan is not dead yet, and although He Jingping is dead, I have never seen her ghost or body. Why do I dream about these two people one after another?

While I was still thinking, He Jingping and other girls were already tugging at the girl who lowered her head.

I wanted to stop her, but I still couldn't touch that girl.

I'm a little angry.

Two dreams, why can’t I do anything?

Because you’re not angry enough or don’t work hard enough?

Although the victims were not brutally murdered, this behavior was still heinous. I was indeed truly angry and wanted to save them. why not?

I could only stand by and watch until the dream changed.

In the ambiguous light of the hotel room, I saw He Jingping and a strange man.

"Hey, the woman I saw last time was your classmate?" the man asked He Jingping.

He Jingping turned her head and looked at the man, "What do you want to do again?"

"Just for fun!" The man smiled disapprovingly, "The one last time was hot enough, but this one looks different."

"You still want to change the taste?" He Jingping was dissatisfied.

The man's face turned cold before He Jingping said, "If you don't want to, forget it."

Seeing the man losing his temper, He Jingping bit her lip and grabbed the man's hand, "Okay, I'll help you ask her out."

The man laughed and turned around to talk sweetly to He Jingping for a while.

Even though I am a man, I just want to feel sick when I look at this couple.

The two voices were quickly replaced by a woman's cry.

The hotel room was still in view, but there were three people on the bed. He Jingping and the man suppressed the other woman.

I felt the anger rising above my head. I stretched out my fist and punched the air.

The ambiguous light turned into bright white light.

The rumble of the subway replaced those sounds.

He Jingping's figure is reflected on the subway door.

This is He Jingping, who is much older than before.

The subway door opened and He Jingping got on.

The car was extremely crowded, and He Jingping frowned. She was the first to be photographed while waiting for the bus. Now she got on the bus and stood close to the opposite door.

The train started, slowly accelerated, and entered the tunnel.

I had a strange feeling. The speed of the car became magical. It was different from the usual speed of taking the subway.

In the field of vision, He Jingping's reflection was on the car door glass, but next to that face, another face appeared.

I turned my head and didn't see a passenger moving next to He Jingping. The face was located right on the chest of the tall male passenger next to He Jingping.

The face was dark, with his head lowered and his bangs covering his forehead and eyes. Slowly, the neck, shoulders... appeared on the door glass one by one.

This is a man, about the same height as He Jingping, about 1.7 meters tall. He Jingping was wearing high heels, and she should be only over 1.6 meters tall.

Judging from the man's exposed head and shoulders, he seemed to be wearing a uniform with a hard hat on his head.

He Jingping knew nothing about this man's appearance.

But I saw a flat hand squeezed in through the door gap of the train that was supposed to be moving at high speed and grabbed the door. The man didn't raise his head, but his head had passed through the car window and was in front of He Jingping, almost touching her.

Good night everyone~