I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

In the mirror, he grinned, revealing a gloomy smile.

"!!!"

He took a half step back and rubbed his eyes.

He was still himself in the mirror, his movements were exactly the same, where did the smile come from.

"Evil door..."

He grumbled, walked out of the bathroom, and stepped into the bedroom.

The bedroom was half covered with curtains, and the light from the opposite building was shining brightly.

He opened the wardrobe door, glanced at it, and hurriedly got in.

Closing the door, he felt himself in the dark.

At this time, he had some hindsight.

"Did there be something in the closet when I closed the door just now?"

He felt his heart beat a little faster.

He is a person who never believes in ghosts and gods.

If there are really ghosts, those who were killed by themselves would not have come to take revenge long ago?

If you are fine now, it means that there are no ghosts in this world.

He explained to himself.

Then, he saw that in the closet, close to his face, a pair of eyes were looking at him.

The eyes were a little yellow, and the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, looking terrifying.

"!!!"

He subconsciously pushed open the cabinet door, stumbled out, and fell to the ground.

Looking back, there was nothing in the cupboard except clothes.

"Is it an illusion?"

He turned around and was facing under the bed.

He saw that under the bed, there was a funny doll, slowly raising his head in the deep shadow, showing a strange smile, his heavily makeup eyes were full of resentment, making people tremble.

"Fuck!"

He couldn't help but cursed, he immediately got up and wanted to leave the bedroom.

But a hand suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the bed and grabbed his trouser legs.

"Evil Sect! Evil Sect! Evil Sect!"

He scolded a few words in a row, shook his hand away, and hurried to the door.

This house is so wicked! ! !

He decided to give up this murder plan and wanted to leave this haunted house immediately.

But just as he twisted the door handle, before he had time to push the door, he felt something pressed against his shoulder.

Turning his head subconsciously, when he saw the thing, the voice got stuck in his throat, and before it came out, it was dragged back by some kind of force.

Only the hidden door is left, waiting for his master.

===116. Why don't you put it here? ===

"Name."

"...No, comrade police, I'm a victim!"

"Victims should also be registered, name."

"Lupin."

"age."

"22 is old."

Lu Jian was sitting in the police station's interrogation room, opposite old acquaintances He Youwu and Chen Danshen.

"...I really didn't do anything, and he was like that when he got home."

He explained something.

"Didn't I tell you to stay put and wait for us to arrive? Why did you climb the wall and go in? The surveillance cameras are all clear!"

He Youwu said helplessly.

"I also want to contribute to social stability!"

Lu Bian justified his words, remembered something again, and asked a question.

"How is that person?"

"What else can I do? I just woke up, but I keep talking about ghosts and ghosts. Maybe I want to escape the guilt by pretending to be a mental patient."

Chen Danshen did not hide.

"However, why did he put himself in your bathroom and smash the mirror with his head? Did you leave those marks after a fight with him? It's okay, you don't have to worry about it, you are self-defense, There will be no sentence."

"Comrade police, I really didn't do anything. It was like this when I got home. If you don't believe me, my friend can testify."

Lu Bian pointed to the side.

He Youwu looked over, it was empty and there was nothing.

"...Lu Bian, although we know that you have some minor mental problems, please be serious when you take your statement. These must be recorded in the file."

"I'm telling the truth, comrade police."

Lu Bian defended, but the two in front of him were not interested in it.

"So, if what you say is true..."

"What I said is true."

"...Well, what you said is true, when you turned home from the window, you saw that the door of the bathroom was locked, the suspect was locked inside, and when you opened the door, you saw He was lying on the ground with blood all over his face, still twitching?"

"That's it!"

Lu Bian nodded.

"Do you have any clues about this situation?"

Chen Danshen held a voice recorder and recorded the conversation of the three.

"As I said before, I have a lot of friends in my family. I think it may be that my friends are brave enough to bring this criminal to justice. Otherwise, ordinary law-abiding citizens like me will not be able to do these things. , how could I possibly fight against a vicious serial murderer."

Lu Bian said firmly.

"A friend of yours?"

He Youwu blurted out the answer, and was immediately pulled by Chen Danshen and whispered in his ear.

"Don't forget, he has severe paranoia, which is probably fanciful, or has multiple personalities."

"...We will find out about the specific situation in the future. We will finally confirm a few situations and you can go home."

He Youwu asked some questions as usual and recorded them one by one before Lu Tian stood up.

"By the way, is this person the serial killer?"

Before he left, he asked a question.

Unexpectedly, He Youwu and Chen Danshen had bitter expressions on their faces.

"How can I say yes or no."

After a while, Chen Danshen answered.

"Comrade police, why don't you put it here?"

Lu Bing didn't understand.

"First of all, we have not disclosed the details of the series of cases in Jiangcheng to the public, so theoretically there will be no imitators with the same details. It can be concluded that these cases are all committed by the same murderer."

Chen Danshen briefly explained the logic of handling the case.

"However, this suspect has an alibi for one of the cases. As a real estate agent, he was in a group building with his colleagues in the film and television city. If he is believed to be the murderer, he should explain the matter."

"He's been acting as an intermediary?"

Lu Bian couldn't help asking.

"He has been working in a real estate company since the beginning of this year. Colleagues and some clients have confirmed this. We investigated the surveillance footage and confirmed that the suspect had indeed appeared in the surveillance of several crime scenes, but that one There was an alibi around the case and no trace of him was found."

Chen Danshen put down the tape recorder that had stopped recording, and then said worriedly.

"In addition, there is one more thing that confuses us even more."

"what's up?"

Lu Bian frowned slightly.

"According to your statement and our investigation, the suspect and his accomplices should have committed the case ten years ago in the villa area, but we obtained the identity information of the suspect. 25 years old, ten years ago, he was only 15 years old, and he was still studying in a school thousands of miles away, so he had no chance to steal and commit murder with his accomplices."

Chen Danshen said in a heavy voice.

"What do you mean, the murderer who committed the case ten years ago, someone else, this one who invaded my house, may be just one of their gangs?"

Lu Bian felt that the situation had become complicated.

"If this case involves gang crimes, then the problem is serious."

He Youwu's expression was solemn.

"You have already been in contact with one of them, and it is very likely that you will become their target, Lu Bian, we will send some plain clothes around you to protect you, you have to be careful yourself."

Chen Danshen said and added another sentence.

"If you find something, don't rush to do it, contact us first..."