Unhuman Strange Records

The eardrums were swollen, and there was a dull pain. The blood seemed to flow back to the heart quickly, and the limbs became colder and colder. In the dead silence, Gu Yi could only hear the sound of his own breathing, which hit the wall and scattered in all directions.

The darkness spreading unscrupulously in front of Gu Yi's eyes, seemed to be a giant hand pressed between the neck, unable to lift his head, and his hands and feet had nowhere to go, as if he wanted to win the living space with the only bit of air left.

Head dizzy, almost suffocation.

The strong wind whipped up the rotten smell, and slapped around the iron sheet, making a thumping sound.

Gu Yi seemed to have returned to the nightmare again, his figure gradually shrunk, turning into a small ball, tense, panicked, helpless, and at a loss.

Sweat dripped from the forehead and rolled onto his cheeks. It was hot and hot. Gu Yi shivered. He leaned back and touched something. It was a soft but cold hand. There was no one alive. Gu Yi hastily withdrew his hand, propped himself up and backed away suddenly, his emotions almost collapsed.

Then he heard someone talking in his ear.

The voice was thin and light: "What's your name?"

Gu Yi tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, let alone who was talking. He just replied subconsciously: "Gu... Yi."

"Well, Gu Yi, how old are you?"

"……five……"

"Hush, don't make a sound, someone is coming."

"Gu Yi, when I say run, you run, no matter what you hear, don't look back, you understand?"

Gu Yi didn't answer, he knew what was going to happen later, he was pushed violently, and the voice shouted: "Run!"

Gu Yi's hands and feet were weak, and he had no room to move. He could only hear the sound of footsteps approaching gradually. Gu Yi seemed to lose his will, and he murmured back: "Don't come over..."

"Gu Yi."

Someone was calling him again, but this time it wasn't that shrill voice. The person called him again, and the grand fragrance was like a sharp blade that cleared Gu Yi's mind.

Something covered his cheek, with the warmth of a living person, someone's palm.

"Gu Yi, close your eyes."

The voice was so familiar that Gu Yi recognized it: "He... Yixi?"

"Hmm." The palm gradually moved up and covered Gu Yi's eyes. Gu Yi closed his eyes naturally. It was still endless darkness, but finally there was no more howling wind and spreading rotten breath.

Gu Yi stretched out his hand involuntarily, groping in the air, as if he wanted to grab something, and soon his hand was held, and He Yixi's fingertips rubbed against the back of his hand for a moment, before speaking again, the voice was particularly sweet in the dead silence : "Gu Yi, no matter what you see, it's all fake."

"Don't be afraid."

"It's all over."

The voice seemed to be Schubert's serenade, and it seemed to be the ebb and flow of the tide hitting the shore, soothing Gu Yi's beating heart and helpless panic, and finally, like the first ray of dawn in the sky, gradually drove away the darkness.

The pressure on the eyelids disappeared, Gu Yi slightly opened his eyes, gradually a bluish-white light entered the pupils, his vision was still blurred, only a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with stars, bright and dazzling, he murmured, as if to confirm: "Big Fairy?"

"I'm here."

The field of vision finally became clear as usual, and it was still in Tan Jingting's empty living room, without any changes. He Yixi frowned and looked at him, then retracted his hand, but Gu Yi grabbed him, he opened his mouth, for some reason Then he suddenly grinned and said, "Daxian'er, I have never thought you are so handsome, unrestrained, suave and handsome."

The fingertips were still trembling a little, and without much effort, He Yixi broke free easily, but in the next second, he suddenly grabbed Gu Yi's waist and pulled him into his arms. Gu Yi was a little shocked. He Daxian'er's enthusiasm, and inevitably hugged Daxian'er's waist, the heartbeat that had just calmed down became active again, and couldn't help jumping into his throat, couldn't help but want to get closer, before waiting He calmed down, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a cold light, but it was the long sword in He Yixi's hand that pierced his back.

The sword blade seemed to have stabbed something, and there was a muffled sound. Gu Yi only heard He Yixi's voice with a smile coming from his ear: "It's just a punishment from heaven, what am I afraid of."

Gu Yi turned his head abruptly, only to see Tan Jingting's eyes wide open, kneeling on the ground with an expression of disbelief, his abdomen was filled with blood, gradually infecting the pajamas, like a blooming rose, warm and full of vitality.

Gu Yi's ears were burning hot as if being boiled by boiling water, and he jumped out of He Yixi's arms with amazing jumping ability, and complained to him: "Why don't you make a sound when you move."

Almost misunderstood.

He Yixi just wanted to speak out of nowhere, but Gu Yi suddenly turned his face away. He couldn't see his expression clearly, only his ears were bubbling red. He leaned over to see Tan Jingting's situation, and muttered: "Damn, dead? It's over, Daxian Son, tell me, how do you explain this?"

He Yixi had no choice but to squat down and reassure Gu Yi: "I will take care of this matter, and you don't need to explain it."

Seeing that Gu Yi was going to compete, he immediately stood up and walked to the bedroom. When Gu Yi saw He Daxian'er leaving, he wanted to follow. He walked into the bedroom and was dumbfounded.

In the spacious bedroom like a living room, there was an object as tall as a person, covered with a layer of red velvet. He Yixi stretched out his hand and opened it, and it turned out to be a large glass box filled with water, soaking a person.

It's Yang Xingzi.

Gu Yi suddenly remembered the thoughtless excerpt on that page.

"I was soaked in the warm liquid. Are my eyes closed or open? It was so dark and still. I curled up and soaked in the liquid."

"It's always a bit cold."

Only this one is not a threatening letter, but a message to a stranger.

Telling about her restless soul after she died.

Gu Yi suddenly remembered Tan Jingting's words, he immediately grabbed He Yixi and ran out, He Yixi let him pull him, without moving his feet: "Why go?"

"Why go, go to Yang Xingzi's house, didn't Tan Jingting say that Yang Xingzi is going to make a move."

"no need."

Gu Yi was stunned: "What do you mean? Yang Nian is dead?"

"Yang Xingzi was created by Tan Jingting. When he dies, Yang Xingzi will naturally disappear." He Yixi raised his hand and covered the red cloth back, and Yang Xingzi's pale and thin face disappeared from sight again.

Gu Yi's phone rang suddenly, echoing in the empty room, colliding back and forth, Gu Yi heard Guo Yuxiu's tone of doubt: "Gu Dui, just now Yang Nian came to the bureau and said he was going to surrender... said he— —”

"I know."

Guo Yuxiu was even more puzzled: "Damn it, Captain Gu, you couldn't be the one who threw him at the gate of the police station, right?"

Gu Yi hung up his phone unfriendly again.

Guo Yuxiu stared blankly at the phone with a black screen, and cursed "Damn it" for a while.

He Yixi was still meditating on the water tank with his arms crossed, and Gu Yi informed him: "Yang Nian ran to the bureau and surrendered himself."

He Yixi nodded, knowing it.

Gu Yi went on talking: "Does she have such nightmares every night?"

He Yixi turned his head and saw that Gu Yi closed his eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again. He took a few steps forward and put his hand on the water tank: "I dreamed of such a monster that took away the water tank. Her childhood?"

No wonder Yang Xingzi said that no one can help me.

"She said 'help' to me three times."

"But I couldn't save her."

Gu Yi shook his head, only feeling a burst of pain somewhere, layers of memory fragments were like thick soil, suddenly intertwined with his eyes.

He wanted to see more clearly, but suddenly disappeared.

Guo Yuxiu and Tang Jing received the news, looked at each other, and squatted in the office waiting for Gu Yi to come back. Yuan Lingsu's mother was yelling in the corridor, and she touched Yuan Lingsu's portrait in her hand, crying loudly: "Impossible! We Su Suicide is impossible——!"

The parents of the remaining students obviously did not accept such a closing of the case. They got together with Yuan Lingsu's mother and pushed and shoved with the people in the bureau. I don't know who tripped Yuan Lingsu's mother, and Yuan Lingsu's photo fell to the ground. ,Broken.

Yuan Lingsu's mother immediately pushed aside the crowd, picked up the photo frame, and cried loudly again: "Susu, my Susu—"

Gu Yi frowned, closed the office door, took out two earplugs and stuffed them into his ears.

Guo Yuxiu looked at Le: "Captain Gu, what about it?"

Gu Yi pointed to his ears and waved his hands violently, implying that he couldn't hear.

Tilting my head and looking out of the window, the sky is blue and blind, occasionally a few white clouds are outlined by the autumn sun, it is a sunny day.

No one cried for Yang Xingzi, not even God.

Gu Yi turned his head and gave Tang Jing a pitiful look, but he was ignored, so he had to go through the volume honestly. There were dozens of photos, and there were some belongings of Yang Xingzi. I don't know who to call to pick them up.

Some old notebooks were densely packed with small characters, which were Yang Xingzi's diary that Cheng Sisi stole back then.

Yang Xingzi recorded stroke by stroke, most of which were the few joys in her life, including her infinite worship and admiration for Tan Jingting.

The date ended on September 9th, and she simply ticked a bird on that page with a signature pen, flapping its wings and soaring.

There is also an excerpt of a small character: "If there is an afterlife, I will be a bird and fly through eternity without the distress of being lost. There is a fiery hope in the east, a warm nest in the south, chasing the setting sun in the west, and awakening the fragrance in the north."

The phone answering officer, Ji Ran, hung up the phone, and carefully poked Captain Gu, whose face was opposite to the weather, to signal him to take off the earplugs.

Gu Yisheng yelled at him loudly: "Just say that, I can hear you!"

Guo Yuxiu moved her head closer: "Hey, Captain Gu—"

Ji Ran obeyed obediently: "There is news from the Changsheng Police Station that there is a villager who felt sorry for the dead child and buried it. He is now looking for it."

Gu Yi nodded, and put his head on the table again.

At least there is still such a part of life, there is always a bright future.

Tang Jing started spraying her pots of green plants again, curious: "Gu Dui, what's the expert?"

"I don't know." Gu Yi's voice was a little muffled, he stood up from the chair after a pause, and was about to go out.

Guo Yuxiu yelled at him: "Come on, Captain Gu, Ji's second child will deliver the autopsy report later."

"Look, I have something to do." Gu Yi stepped on the gas pedal and went straight to the pedestrian street.

He Yixi disappeared that night without saying hello.Gu Yi knocked on the door and no one answered, even Zhou Dynasty and Zhou Xi were not there, and the door of Baiwujiju was closed for several days, and the phone could not be reached.

It's not a big deal at all, maybe Da Xian'er has overseas business?

But Gu Yi was restless, and the phrase "it's just a punishment from God" kept coming out of his head, which didn't sound like a good thing.

Gu Yi found a place and parked his car, and hurried to the door of the store. He saw a figure from a long distance away, who was opening the lock of the door of the store. Fried dough sticks", with a mournful look on his face.

Behind him was a man, tall and slender, more pleasing to the eye than "You Tiao", wearing an outfit as if he was going to photograph a man in black.The two of them got into the shop one after the other, and Gu Yi also stepped in. "You Tiao" was passing something to the man. It looked like a jade plaque with words engraved on it. Gu Yi couldn't understand it. Stretching his neck to see, he was pushed violently by "You Tiao": "What are you looking at! Walk around, nothing good will happen if you are here!"

Gu Yi's face was covered, and he remained motionless: "Why push me, I'm looking for your boss."

"You Tiao" immediately looked as if he had eaten shit, it was so ugly that he was about to die, before he could open his mouth, the "man in black" next to him suddenly interjected: "Gu Yi?"

Gu Yi was stunned, and searched the memory bank. He seemed to have no impression, and nodded in agreement: "Ah, yes, who are you?"

The "man in black" had a cold expression on his face. If he had sunglasses, he would have put them on right away. He didn't answer his question, and walked away rubbing shoulders with him.

Gu Yi pointed at him and complained to "You Tiao", "Hey - this guy."

"You Tiao" picked up the feather duster and swept around without turning his head, and then yelled at Gu Yi: "If you don't buy anything, go away, if you want to find our boss, you go home and look for it."

When Gu Yi heard this, he immediately regained his energy, and rushed home.Knocking on the door, I finally heard some movement in the room. It was Zhou Xi who opened the door. I looked at him for a while, with a blank expression on my face. Gu Yi tentatively stretched his feet in. Zhou Chao rushed out of the bedroom and pointed at the tip of his nose. Called: "Who asked you to come! Get out! It's all your fault for pestering my male god to investigate some case! Look at him now—"

Before Zhou Chao finished speaking, Zhou Xi covered his mouth and jumped on the spot. When Gu Yi heard this, he immediately ran to the bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw He Yixi lying on the bed, frowning tightly, as if he was enduring something, his face It looks like white rice paper, you can draw a picture of a chicken pecking rice on it.

Gu Yi held Zhou Chao in his arms and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhou Chao stepped forward and kicked: "What else can happen! Of course it is God's punishment!"

Gu Yi kicked Zhou Chao's blue cat three thousand times, with a look of disbelief on his face: "What is God's punishment for crossing the catastrophe? It's like telling a fairy tale. To be honest, what's going on?"

"What myths are not myths! My male god is supposed to be placed in the temple as an offering, and he goes to the heaven every year to be a fairy!"

The author has something to say:

If there is an afterlife, I will be a bird and fly through eternity without the trouble of getting lost.There is a fiery hope in the east, a warm nest in the south, retreating the setting sun to the west, and awakening the fragrance to the north. —— Sanmao

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