Lost Narrative Poetry

At around three o'clock in the morning, several police cars roared over, breaking the silence of the night, and finally stopped near Shin-Hamamatsu Station.

With the flashing police lights piercing the dark night background, a large group of police officers spread out to survey the crime scene near the platform, or inquired with the station staff or the staff of the program team who called the police to learn about the information.

"Are you sure there really was a kidnapping?"

On the platform, flipping through the documents in his hand, the middle-aged policeman leading the team had extremely sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through the smooth-looking bald man in front of him.

"That's right!"

The director of the program crew nodded solemnly, with a tight face, and he didn't seem to show any guilt at all.

After all, if he wants to get the police to dispatch, he can only say this. Even if the previous statements are the truth, it must be admitted that no one is willing to believe the truth in this kind of matter... After all, even himself and the program The other people in the group still feel like they are in a dream.

"We have received more than a dozen malicious false alarm calls before, and it seems you are also the ones..." the middle-aged policeman said in a deep voice, his eyes still sharp.

"not us!"

But before he even finished speaking, the director quickly shook his head and decisively denied it.

"Whether it's you or not, you are still falsely calling the police." The leading police officer did not buy it and said sternly.

The director's heart suddenly trembled, and he was a little panicked. He thought that the other party might have seen something wrong, so he could only bite the bullet and defended: "It is true that six temporary workers who signed the contract are missing here, and everyone knows it." This matter is not a false alarm. Officer, you can ask other people..."

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"..."

The middle-aged policeman frowned and looked around. He knew that the people at the scene had probably agreed on the same tone and couldn't ask anything.

Even if he had seen through it and there was no such thing as kidnapping, if they unanimously insisted on such a statement, then as a police officer, his position would be very troublesome.

But this does not mean that he will give up like this. After all, no matter who is woken up urgently in the middle of the night and is forced to leave the bed and rush to the crime scene in a remote countryside, it will be difficult for him to truly do it. He is calm... It's not that he has no professional ethics. After all, if it is a normal case, then he will definitely have no complaints.

——But this group of people...

Looking down at the documents and records in his hands again, the middle-aged policeman felt more and more bored. He seriously doubted whether this group of people had drank too much or had taken too many drinks. Otherwise, they would never have had a collective convulsion before. Then It's simply not something that normal people can do.

How about... just check the mobile phone numbers of this group of people to determine who made the call before, and then just count them all and arrest them directly?

After all, you can't go crazy with them here in the middle of the night, right? Anyway, kidnapping and robbery are absolutely nonsense. The middle-aged policeman can guarantee it with his many years of professional experience.

Probably because he saw the expression of the superintendent across from him changing, the director had a bad feeling, so he quickly stepped forward, got closer and said in a low voice: "Police officer, I know what you are thinking, but think about it. If something hadn’t really gone wrong, we wouldn’t have been able to say that so many people were going crazy at the same time..."

"It's impossible to tell." The middle-aged policeman choked coldly. As a normal person, how could he understand the brain circuits of neurosis?

The director smiled bitterly and said: "Officer, think about it, we are from TBS TV station... Don't look at me like this. I don't mean to threaten you. I just want to say that small characters like us are not important in the first place." There is fierce competition among the characters in Taiwan..."

I am usually cautious, but I am afraid of making some mistakes. I am still living in fear like this, for fear that I will still be caught. How can I say that I am actively acting stupidly and despise my little life for being too comfortable?

In fact, if he hadn't known that if the group of people really disappeared and would never come back, and if he concealed it and failed to report it, he would most likely have to bear more serious and terrible consequences afterwards, in fact, he would not have been willing to call the police at all - at least not until now. Not long ago, after something happened, his first subconscious reaction was to suppress it.

It's a pity that he is just a small person and does not have that much energy at all, and too many people know about it.

If TBS TV station is willing to help, it may be possible to block the news, but the station will definitely not believe such a ridiculous thing, let alone go to war for such a small person like him...

After such comprehensive consideration, the director found that his only option was to ask the police for help. No matter whether it worked or not, he had to give it a try. This was also an effort to save his own future. Otherwise, if he does nothing, the blame for the disappearance of the six people will definitely be placed on his head in the end, and he will not be able to defend himself.

"Um……"

The middle-aged policeman pondered for a moment, and felt that it seemed to make sense. He looked up and down at the bald man in front of him, and then turned to look at the other program crew members.

After careful observation, he found that many TV station staff had frightened eyes and pale expressions, as if they had been frightened before... If we exclude them, they were collectively unable to think about it, went crazy together, and risked being detained. The risk, the possibility of trying to play a nasty joke on the police...

So - what seems to be really happening?

"Tell me what's going on." The middle-aged policeman looked away and asked thoughtfully, his attitude softening slightly.

The director immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his negotiation had worked... However, he thought about what happened before, but he didn't know how to speak. After all, the other party obviously still didn't believe what he said at the beginning, but the truth That's exactly what happened.

The bald man gritted his teeth, looked around again, and lowered his voice again: "Actually, it's like this, Mr. Police Officer..."

No matter how much the other party doesn't believe it, he can only say this, because even if the police strictly follow the correct direction to investigate, they may not be able to gain anything. If he makes up random things at this time, there will be even less hope. .

And if things go wrong, they may eventually be discovered due to the reasons they made up, and their suspicions will be further amplified... By then, they will really be unable to defend themselves.

One minute later.

"That's enough, I shouldn't have any expectations!"

The middle-aged policeman interrupted the director impatiently. He tried hard to suppress his anger at being fooled again, but he still couldn't help showing an angry expression: "You said that when you were filming a prank show, Did the extras really get on a ghost train and be taken away like that?"

"Yes, yes..."

"Do you think us police officers are like idiots?"

"But this is indeed the case, police officer." Mr. Director touched his bald head and emphasized sadly, "I also know that this sounds unbelievable, but that is the fact. I really am not here. It’s necessary to joke about this issue! I know what it’s like to file a false police report!”

"What about the evidence? Since you were filming the show before, you should have captured something, right? Take it out and take a look!" The middle-aged policeman sneered. The chill of the night became stronger, and he became angrier. This group of people What the hell is this psychopath trying to do?

"This..." Mr. Director was speechless for a moment, "We set up a camera, but for some reason, we were not able to capture the situation at that time."

Perhaps just like the six missing people, they called for help before and said that they tried to use the GPS function of their mobile phones to locate, but the result was an error and the location could not be located. Just like what happened to Hasumi-chan in the urban legend at Kisaragi Station.

You can use your mobile phone, surf the Internet and make calls, but you can't confirm where you are.

There must be an unexplainable mysterious force that prevents people from uncovering the hazy veil behind the legend.

"That means there is no evidence?" The middle-aged policeman did not accept his words at all and asked coldly, hitting the nail on the head.

"No..." Mr. Director looked bitter.

"Then there's nothing more to say. You all need to pack up and prepare to go back to the police station with us."

The middle-aged policeman said angrily, "I once heard a joke that someone was detained for throwing firecrackers into the police station. At the time, I thought it was untrue because no one would be so stupid... But now it seems that you guys People don't seem to be any smarter than the people who threw firecrackers into the police station..."

"I'm really not..." Mr. Director sighed and was about to continue explaining.

But at this moment, he felt a slight vibration on the platform ground, which seemed to come from the rails below.

The rumbling sound came from far and near, and two dazzling car lights appeared at the end of the track, like sharp swords piercing the deep night. The long train came galloping, like a winding snake, quickly approaching the station, and the speed began Slow down slowly.

"Here...here it comes again!"

With his eyes widened, Mr. Director's hands and feet suddenly felt cold, and his body felt stiff, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"What?!"

The police officer was also stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted, so he immediately became vigilant and waved to his subordinates.

At the same time, an extremely strange feeling arose in his heart, and absurd thoughts emerged one after another uncontrollably - Shouldn't all the small private railways operating on such a local railway be small? Where did this massive train come from?

Is it possible to say that the fantastic stories told by the bald Mediterranean guy just now are actually true?

No, I must have forgotten to take my medicine today...

The police officer leading the team felt dizzy in his head. He quickly shook his head and watched in a daze as the ghost train slowly entered the station and stopped at the edge of the platform. Then the carriage doors opened in unison, revealing The empty carriages inside.

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"..."

No passengers came down from it, and the air was eerily quiet.

In this terrifying atmosphere, the program crew members who had seen it once before subconsciously held their breath and did not dare to take a breath, as if they were afraid that if they made a little noise, they would be taken away directly by the ghost train. generally.

"Come two people, come up with me and take a look."

The police officer took a deep breath, said hello, and then walked into the first car at the lead.

He turned around and looked in the direction of the parking space in the car, and found that the long space connected by one car after another was almost endless, and each car was empty, not a single person... It's really weird.

No, it must be the reason why I was affected by my preconceptions...

The police officer looked at the two police officers beside him and felt a little confident. He tried to dispel the uneasiness in his mind, found an explanation for the situation, and then turned around and walked towards the commander's room.

The windows in the commander's cabin were dark, as if they were covered with film, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside. He reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response, so he frowned and loudly announced his identity, hoping that the people inside would come out and cooperate with the police investigation.

Still no response, the police officer became very angry and called two police officers to try to open the door and window of the commander's room.

But just as they were struggling, it seemed that it was time to stop at the station. The carriage door suddenly closed and the train slowly started moving again...

"Oops!"

The police officer's expression changed drastically. In an instant, he turned around and rushed towards the carriage door, trying with all his strength to open the closed door. Other police officers on the platform also reacted and quickly stepped forward to pry open the door, but it was too late. Got——

The car door was closed and motionless.

The speed of the train is increasing rapidly.

The people who stayed on the platform could only watch the three policemen in the carriage yelling in terror as they were quickly taken away by the train and disappeared into the thick night.

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The night passes and the day comes.

Just one night was not enough for the news at Kisaragi Station to ferment again, even if nearly ten people were missing at once, three of them were police officers.

However, relevant news began to circulate in a small area on the Internet.

On the other side of the earth, darkness has already fallen.

In a brightly lit high-end villa, in the darkness that could not be reached, a tall girl with wavy blond hair, an proud figure, and messy clothes walked quickly into the dim and spacious villa with a tight little face. In the bathroom, she did not turn on the light, but held a candle in one hand and her mobile phone in the other to take pictures.

When she came to the mirror, she slightly raised the candle in her hand, and the mirror immediately reflected a bitchy face. Although her expression was tense, her anxious eyes still revealed the uneasiness deep in her heart.

After quickly looking around, she gritted her teeth and called out three times to the mirror -

"Blood Mary", "Blood Mary", "Blood Mary".

Then, she pursed her lips tightly, stared at the mirror, held up the phone, and did not dare to move.

Although she knew it was impossible, the dark room, dim light, and blurred image in the mirror, coupled with the sense of curiosity given by urban legends, still made her feel a sense of fear at this moment.

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"..."

Fortunately, nothing happened.

The blonde girl suddenly lowered her head in relief, took a long breath, then raised her head to look at the video taken on her phone, pressed the stop recording button, and turned around to leave without much checking.

But just when she was about to walk out of the bathroom, she paused subconsciously, then turned back in confusion, holding the candle high to look at the spacious space, but she saw nothing because of the distance and the reflection of the mirror. , and can’t see the shadow above.

There is obviously nothing, but it seems like someone is staring at her...

This feeling was too strong and made her very uneasy.

Maybe I was scared just now, it’s all their fault! The girl didn't want to think too much, so she stepped back and left the bathroom. She always felt that as soon as she turned her head or closed her eyes, something terrifying would come to her.

After returning to the living room and entering a bright environment, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the air is filled with a certain smell of corruption, which is the result of a mixture of alcohol and drugs, as well as some strange smells, the living room is also an extremely chaotic scene, with various bottles, coats, underwear and used condoms littered everywhere.

There are also five or six men and women in messy clothes or completely naked, lying on the floor or sofa, with tired or satisfied faces...

It was obvious that there had been a carnival not long ago.

But this scene can make her feel at ease.

"Here, I did it. See for yourselves..." Angrily, she threw the phone into the arms of the man on the nearby sofa. The blonde girl snorted proudly, then walked straight to the opposite sofa and sat down, skillfully Pick up some good stuff next to you and roll it into a cigarette.

Lit it, took a breath, and felt her body and mind relaxed immediately. She puffed out the smoke happily and collapsed on the sofa.

"Okay, okay..."

The lazy man on the sofa responded perfunctorily, without looking at his phone at all. Instead, he opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the other men and women: "Who will shuffle the cards? Do you still want to play? This time I must be the king. !”

"Who still wants to play?"

"No more playing, no more playing..."

"I'm so tired...I've been having fun all day..."

Several other couples, men and women, were not excited at all and waved their hands to express that they were no longer interested.

Half an hour later.

The girl with wavy blonde hair who was left alone stood up from the sofa lazily, glanced at the messy living room that looked like a garbage dump, and curled her lips: "A bunch of bastards, they just leave after they're done. I don’t know how to help clean up..."

"But the taste is still good. You can continue next time..." She licked her charming red lips, showed a smile, and then staggered upstairs.

Because she was too tired, she went back to her room and still didn't turn on the light. Instead, she got ready to go to bed in the dark and fell asleep directly.

But maybe it was because she had just inhaled again, her mind was a little wandering now, and her feet felt like stepping on cotton. She accidentally fell to the floor, and she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

The girl lying on the ground muttered, raised her phone, and turned on the screen. With the help of the weak light, she found that the bed was in front of her. She was about to stand up and get up, but suddenly her body stiffened... because she also used the weak light to get up. With the light, she saw what seemed to be a pair of feet on the other side of the bed sheet.

For a moment, uncontrollable fear emerged, and her pupils shrank suddenly!

It's an illusion... It must be an illusion... I sucked too much on my fucking end...

Warning to herself over and over again, the girl mustered up the courage to slowly raise her head and look at the other side of the bed.

Nothing at all.

Her muscles and nerves immediately relaxed, she gasped for air, smiled with difficulty, and subconsciously lowered her head to take another look, wanting to be sure again.

There is a foot under the bed...

It seems that the other foot has already been lifted up on the bed, and the thing is preparing to crawl over here...

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"..."

Her mind went blank and she completely lost the ability to think. She stared at the foot, not daring to move or blink. It was just the extreme fear that had crazily stimulated her brain.

Can't move...can't move...as long as you look at it like this...it won't crawl over...

The trembling blonde girl stared at the opposite direction under the bed with her eyes wide open, not daring to look up again.

But a scene appeared that made her collapse and almost pass out - under her painful gaze, the remaining foot slowly lifted up and seemed to be pressed onto the bed. Go and disappear from her sight.

Crunch.

The bed seemed to make a sound due to some weight, and something slowly crawled toward her on the bed.

The girl completely collapsed. Her body was shaking violently and she cried silently. Her face was quickly covered with snot and tears, and her heavy makeup was stained... But she didn't dare to look up or make any movement. , just keeping lying down and looking at the bottom of the bed, kneeling alone in front of the bed, in this dark space.

slowly……

She felt long strands of hair hanging down from the top of her head, falling to her neck, cheeks...