Welcome to the world of strange dreams

A few hours later…

With a broken network, Zhang Jianhui finally hacked into the surveillance system of the local police station before he was so anxious that he pulled out all his thick black hair.

However, he said that there are very few preserved videos. "Their surveillance is not turned on 24 hours a day. It seems to be turned on based on mood. It's really capricious." He sighed.

Moreover, in the only video, the image is so blurry that only human figures can be seen, and the resolution is very poor.

He also needs to spend the whole night doing dehazing, clarifying, character extraction and so on. All in all, there are a lot of terms, which sounds very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

"Jianhui works the night shift, and the others go to sleep." Luo Zhao ordered.

We don’t know what we will face yet, so everyone needs to conserve their strength.

"Brother, keep going." Lu Dachui touched Zhang Jianhui's head, "From the bureau to here, from domestic to foreign countries, when it comes to writing, the Chinese are the kings."

"Be patient and stay rational. This is just a grind. There's nothing you can do about it." Yun Ke also patted Zhang Jianhui's shoulder comfortingly, and then pulled Fu Minghui away without loyalty.

Fu Minghui thought she would not be able to sleep after experiencing such a terrifying border incident.

But fatigue is also a king-like presence in various human body states, especially after excessive physical exertion in the boundary. It's okay when I don't relax. Once I relax, I lie down completely flat and fall asleep almost as soon as my head hits the pillow.

However, when she slept until midnight, she was woken up by the heat, she was covered in sweat, and she felt like her breathing was a little short of breath.

Because the moonlight was extremely bright, she could clearly see the surrounding situation. She found that all the lights in the room were turned off.

The door to the room was also closed, as were the windows.

Everything that can be turned off is turned off. In such a tropical climate, and it only rained in the afternoon, how can it not be muggy?

Is it because she is afraid that someone will attack and force her into the border again, so she is so careful?

Fu Minghui thought to himself, but got out of bed gently.

He glanced at Yun Ke first and saw that she was sleeping deeply and snoring slightly, and felt slightly relaxed.

However, the hair on Yun Ke's forehead was also a little wet with sweat, and it was obviously hot.

This time they lived together in the same B&B on two floors.

Zhang Jianhui was working downstairs, and Lu Dachui's room was nearby.

Upstairs, apart from her and Yun Ke, who occupied the largest bedroom with its own bathroom, Luo Zhao lived opposite.

Thinking that Luo Zhao was so close, she felt safer.

So he went to the window and opened the windows.

The night breeze rushed in immediately. Although it was humid, it was also slightly cool, which was very pleasant. In an instant, most of the sweat on her body was reduced, and she felt very comfortable.

She took a few deep breaths and then wanted to go back to bed.

But suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sliver of white peeking out of the trees downstairs.

She didn't look back, but her feet were stunned and her heart was clenching at the same time.

The room did not have floor-to-ceiling windows, and the place leading to the terrace was across from Luo Zhao's room, so her natural fear was not too severe.

This made her take two steps back involuntarily, then slowly turned around and looked down.

The night was dark, and even under the moonlight, the sight was still good, but every scene was still pitch black, including the sea in the distance.

The island is well greened, with trees and flowerbeds everywhere. Those green plants that look lush during the day turn out to be black at night.

And among this vast expanse of black, that bit of white is particularly dazzling.

What on earth is it?

It was a bit far away, and Fu Minghui was a little short-sighted. He squinted and looked hard, but he couldn't see it.

Just as I was about to go back to the bedside table to get my glasses, I suddenly remembered that my father once said that you should not stare out of the window all the time in the middle of the night, especially if something strange has happened or there has been a sudden death recently.

Some souls are unable to leave because of pain or confusion, so they will linger in place.

If they find someone paying attention, or if they accidentally connect with their thoughts, they will come after them...

Fu Minghui was so excited that he immediately decided not to read it.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his damn eye, he noticed that the white color was moving.

It moves forward a little bit, and the area becomes larger.

Moving forward, it gets bigger.

Until Fu Minghui, who was stunned, could see that the white was a person, a woman wearing a white dress.

Subconsciously, she immediately looked at her watch.

The second hand follows the unbreakable laws of physics, and rotates forcefully once and for all.

She didn't cross the border, and it wasn't a nightmare.

It's real, it's the real world!

Fu Minghui was so frightened that he could not move, including his eyes. So as the white shadow got closer and closer, she was shocked to see that it was not a white dress, but a white hotel bathrobe.

Wrapped in the bathrobe was a woman she knew.

Slender figure, blond hair and snow-skinned skin, if you can see those blue eyes that are always smiling during the day, who is Megan if she is not that white girl?

But she is dead!

In the border area, he dressed up as a Japanese ghost and had his neck broken by Luo Zhao.

She saw it with her own eyes!

And if you die like this in the border, it will be like this in reality!

Looking closer, although Megan is standing, she looks extremely stiff, and her limbs do not bend forward.

It's better to say it's moving forward than to move forward.

The key is, it goes pretty fast!

And her head was indeed tilted to one side, with no support at all.

It seems that he is looking at the person sideways.

Ah, closer!

Megan seemed to also see Fu Minghui, and just as her father said they were connected, she suddenly sped up.

Oh my god, was she going to run?

And, can she dance?

The scariest thing is, jumping so high? Like a flea, almost leaping.

They are on the second floor, and they are built on a small slope next to the mountain.

Megan, if she were still Megan, jumping up from the tree below would simply be a height and difficulty beyond the physical limits.

Fu Minghui looked at her watch again, because she couldn't believe that such an action state could appear in reality.

In the end, she was still trapped in her own inherent thinking.

dong dong dong.

She could even hear the sound Megan made when she landed, which meant that she was not a ghost. After all, the soul floated, had no entity, and was nothingness. How could she make such a heavy sound?

There was a snap. After she reacted, she slammed the window shut.

Then she rushed to Yun Ke's bedside and pulled the sleeping man hard, "Quick, quick, there's something going on, alert! Alert! Get up quickly, ah!"

The last word was her scream, because she saw a dark shadow suddenly creeping into the moonlight that spilled into the room.

Looking back, I saw Megan had jumped onto the window sill.

She couldn't squat down, but she could bend ninety degrees and look into the room with a strange posture.

A once beautiful face turned pale and gray, and became distorted and hideous because it was pressed against the glass.

Sorry guys, I was so busy yesterday that I forgot to ask for leave.

Today is the same update.

Tomorrow around eight o'clock in the evening, maybe earlier, the fourth update will be made up to make up for the missing updates.