[Comprehensive fear] This shitty world

The evidence in the antique warehouse will be destroyed after more than 25 years. This is a rule, and no one can change it. After all, after such a long time, all the evidence has been annihilated, and the possibility of finding the murderer is very slim.

Some things are just so unfair, the souls of those who die are scattered, and those who harm others live freely and recklessly.

Ye Shenghui is a policeman with a strong sense of justice. When he knew that he could hear and see the dead, he decided to avenge those dead.

This is a very great ambition, but the implementation is not satisfactory.

The ghosts attached to the antique warehouse have only a trace of obsession left, and they can provide very little evidence. It is very difficult to find the truth many years ago based on those clues.

Luo Keke only wanted to live her life quietly all her life, and she didn't want to get involved in those weird things, so when Ye Shenghui approached her, she chose to refuse.

"Why? You obviously have such a powerful ability, why don't you help those people who died unjustly? What about your sense of justice as a policeman?"

Faced with Ye Shenghui's questioning, Luo Keke chose to remain silent. The lights in the antique warehouse flickered on and off, and Luo Keke's face was hidden in the darkness, making her expression invisible.

Facing Rococo's silence, Ye Shenghui's face changed again and again, and finally he slammed the table hard, and said bitterly: "I misread you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left mercilessly, the door was slammed shut by him with a loud bang, and then there were heavy footsteps in the corridor as if venting his anger.

Rococo sneered, drank the cold water in the cup, got up and walked towards the room where the evidence was stored in the antique warehouse.

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Pushing open the heavy door of the evidence warehouse, a stale smell came over the surface.

Rows of iron shelves were neatly stacked with old evidence, and unclaimed body fragments were soaked in transparent liquid, reflecting a cold light under the pale light.

Rococo let go of her thoughts and walked slowly among the shelves, listening to the desperate wailing of those innocent souls, the expression on her face became more and more indifferent.

The world is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface. In this small antique warehouse, it seems that all the dark sides of the world are hidden.

From the shattered narrations of those wronged souls, Rococo seemed to feel what they experienced before they died.

Saying a wrong sentence, taking a wrong step, or even just accidentally touching the other party, waiting for them is a disaster.

Those who couldn't see their faces waved all kinds of murder weapons, and the glaring blood soaked the whole world. The screams of the dead before death and the murderer's wild laughter lingered in Rococo's mind.

Ye Shenghui's idea is very beautiful, let all the truth be revealed to the world, and let all the victims have the day of their grievances, but he is not a god, and neither is she. Many things are not because they don't want to do them, but because they don't want to do them at all. There is no way against this world.

Rococo's footsteps stopped in front of the shelf in the corner, and she saw the corpse soaked in the huge glass bottle.

Soaked in the formalin liquid was a dilapidated corpse, the upper part of the waist was a normal human body, and the lower part was white leg bones.

The moment she saw the corpse, Rococo burst out a strong hatred from the depths of her soul, her heart and mind were filled with hatred, her eyes became red with anger, and her eyes were full of blood. The color of resentment.

This sudden tyrannical aura almost defeated Rococo's sanity. She tried her best to calm down, and silently recited the Mantra of Purification in her heart, two times and three times... When she recited it more than a dozen times, the hatred in her heart was finally suppressed Going down, Rococo's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and his whole body was dripping wet.

what is the problem?

The scene that happened just now left Rococo with lingering fears, as if her whole body was no longer her own, and her thoughts were surrounded by endless resentment. With her strong mental strength, she was almost defeated by that resentment. If she didn't wake up in time …

Thinking of this, Rococo shuddered, she was still too trusting, she thought that with the ability accumulated through traveling through several worlds, she would have the ability to protect herself to some extent, not to mention walking sideways in this world, did not expect......

She still overestimated herself.

Quietly exiting the evidence matter, what Luo Keke didn't see was that a black shadow flickered behind her.

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After returning home, after soaking in a hot bath, the tense muscles all over the body slowly relaxed.

Putting on her pajamas, Rococo turned on the TV while wiping her wet long black hair.

Today's news is playing on TV.

Last night a man was found dead in an alley near the cash drawer in Tsim Sha Tsui. According to eyewitnesses, the expression on the deceased’s face was very painful, and his vital parts seemed to be ripped off by life...

Luo Keke's hand holding the remote control paused for a moment, she didn't watch the next news, and switched to a TV series that broadcast the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

She has seen too many tragedies in the unit, and now it's a break time, there is really no need to let those terrible things make her unhappy.

Halfway through the TV series, Luo Keke suddenly remembered something, turned off the TV, opened the door and walked towards Luo Ma's room.

The door of Luo Ma's room was not closed tightly, and the dim light came out from the crack of the door. Rococo stopped in a strange way, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

Luo Ma sat on the edge of the bed with her back facing her, holding something in her hand and watching, her shoulders shrugged slightly, as if she was crying.

Rococo's heart tightened, and he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Rococo's voice, Luo Ma panicked and dropped the things in her hands to the ground.

Rococo's eyes fell on the photo on the ground. The girl in the photo was wearing a white dress and her smile was as bright as a spring flower.

Luo Keke was stunned for a while, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

The photo shows her when she was 16 years old, but no matter how you look at it, there is a lingering sense of disobedience. In my memory, she seems to have never smiled like this.

"Well, Keke, why haven't you slept yet?" Luo Ma quickly calmed down, wiped away the tears on her face, and put on a smiling expression.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Luo Keke sat next to Luo Ma, put his arms around her waist and said coquettishly: "Mommy, I want to sleep with you today."

Luo Ma stroked her hair, and said helplessly, "How old is she, and she still acts like a child."

"No, no, I just want to sleep with you. Anyway, Daddy won't come back tonight, so let me sleep with you."

Rococo was disgusted by her sweet voice, and what happened in the antique warehouse today still left her with lingering fears. She didn't want to sleep alone on the lonely big bed tonight.

In the end, Luo Ma was so entangled by her that she had no choice but to agree to her request.

Holding Luo Ma's soft waist, smelling the reassuring scent, Rococo fell asleep.

"Cocoa? Cocoa?"

Luo Ma called softly twice, but seeing that Luo Keke didn't respond at all, she gently removed Luo Keke's hand on her waist, turned over and got off the bed.

The bottom drawer, Luo Mom will find a yellowed photo from the corner under the drawer.

Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, Luo Ma hugged the photo in her arms and cried silently.

"An'an..."

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The next day, when he saw Ye Shenghui, he was still angry about Rococo's rejection of him yesterday, and ignored her with a sullen face.

Different ways do not conspire with each other. Facing such a cold face, Luo Keke will not go forward to make fun of himself, but just keep his head down and busy with his work.

At □□, Luo Keke received a call, she had to put down her work, took half a day off with Uncle Jia, got in the car and rushed to the hospital.

My aunt was in a car accident and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Luo's mother was at a loss, and Luo's father was away on a business trip, so he had no choice but to find Luo Keke.

By the time Rococo arrived at the hospital, my aunt had already been pushed out of the operating room. Her condition looked serious, but she was actually not seriously injured. A long gash was cut on her arm, and a chicken gizzard was sewed on. .

After comforting the agitated Luo Ma and letting her stay with her aunt in the ward, Rococo walked out of the ward to negotiate with the driver who caused the accident.

The root cause of this incident was that my aunt ran a red light and didn't see the car coming out of the corner, so she was knocked down by the car. Thanks to the driver's skill, it didn't cause a major accident.

In the end, it was my aunt's fault. After the driver paid the medical expenses in advance, Luo Keke let him leave.

When Luo Keke was about to turn around and go back to the ward, Ye Shenghui's shadow was caught out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help being curious, what was Ye Shenghui doing here at this time?

"Doctor Li, how can you be sure that your patient has recovered?"

It seems that Ye Shenghui is asking for advice like that doctor Li, but the doctor's attitude is not very good

"I believe in my profession, and please believe in my profession."

From the conversation between the two, Rococo learned the general situation of the matter.

Ye Shenghui thought that one of Dr. Li's patients was pretending to be crazy, just to avoid legal responsibility, but Dr. Li was very angry at his doubts, and the two finally broke up.

Luo Keke has already experienced Ye Shenghui's stubbornness, but he didn't expect him to treat others like that.

Shaking his head, Luo Keke has no plan to meet Ye Shenghui here now.

Just as he was about to leave, Ye Shenghui spotted him.

"Coco, why are you here?"

"How much have you heard?"