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Zhuang Sui chased after him: "Do you think Xue Wanyu's dream is meaningful?"

Lu Wangzhi said: "Xue Wanyu's dream has many details. She can even mention details like single eyelids and someone eating in the Longsheng restaurant that ordinary people don't pay attention to. I don't think this is like an ordinary nightmare."

In that case, go to the location in your dream to confirm.

The two came out of Yi Nan University all the way, crossed the road to the other side, this place is obviously much more lively, but the distance of tens of meters is completely different from the campus.The streets are full of people who pull wholesale fabrics with small carts, and some shops are even piled up with things at the door, and there is no place for pedestrians to set their feet.

Lu Wangzhi and the others detoured for a while before reaching the second intersection. Turning in, it turned out to be a food and grocery street.The facades of the restaurants on both sides are not big, and the plastic tables and chairs are placed outside, occupying a small half of the road.

Seeing that there was no one eating in the restaurant, Zhuang Sui took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it was just after five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Look, Ronson Hotel." Lu Wangzhi suddenly pointed to a restaurant 30 meters away, and walked over quickly.

"Xue Wanyu saw someone eating in the restaurant, did she see that man in this position in her dream?"

Zhuang Sui looked up following his gaze, first glanced at the signboard of the restaurant next to him, and then looked at the end of the path in the distance: "Where did that person come from? At the end of the path?"

Lu Wangzhi nodded: "Yes, let's go and have a look."

So they walked all the way to the end of the path facing the sun in the west, and walked for about seven or eight minutes before reaching the end.Out of the small road is another wide road, full of traffic, both of them frowned when they saw it.

"No, this is the main street, and there are people coming and going. If someone is really holding his head, he will be spotted just walking this distance. How can we wait until he walks into the alley?"

Everyone in the small road is busy doing business and eating, and the lights in the small road are a bit dim in the evening, so it is reasonable to see clearly at a glance, but on this big road, the street lights are bright, and there are passers-by all around. Don't you find it?

Both Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui felt that it was impossible, and walked along the road without giving up, but found nothing of value, and finally planned to go back when it was almost time for dinner.The two saw that there was a bus stop at the intersection where Xiaolu came out, and they could go back to the gate of Yinan University in two stops, so they simply stood at the bus stop and waited for the bus.

"It seems that I haven't taken a bus for more than half a year." Lu Wangzhi felt a little strange. He usually drives by himself, and occasionally takes the subway, but he rarely takes the bus.As he said that, he suddenly remembered that Zhuang Sui didn't have a car, and there was no direct subway to work at the door of the place where they lived, so how did Zhuang Sui commute to and from get off work when he didn't take his car?

"Do you usually take the bus to work? Or take a taxi?"

Zhuang Sui was obviously taken aback when he heard this question, and answered after a second or two: "Yes, let's take a taxi."

Lu Wangzhi was a little surprised: "You should be able to buy a car with your salary, why don't you buy it?"

Zhuang Sui didn't answer the question. The bus they were waiting for just arrived, so he skipped the question: "Let's go, is this the bus?"

Lu Wangzhi glanced at the car number: "Yes." After speaking, he got into the car and paid for the car with WeChat on his mobile phone.

Because it was off-duty time, there were quite a few people in this car. Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui reluctantly walked closer to the back door, and the car door closed slowly. An aunt who was leaning on the door railing suddenly exclaimed, jumped up and bumped into the people next to her. , There was a sudden chaos at the back door.

Lu Wangzhi was one or two people away from them. Although he was not brought down, someone leaned on him. He stretched out his hand to resist and took a step back. His head hit something, and there was a faint muffled sound behind him, followed by a pair of Warm hands pressed against his shoulders, helping him offset the momentum.

He looked back and found that he was almost leaning against Zhuang Sui's arms. The other party withdrew one hand and rubbed his cheekbones, and immediately moved away in embarrassment: "Thank you, did I bump into you?"

Zhuang Sui noticed with sharp eyes that there were still people standing unsteadily and swaying from side to side, so he reached out to stop Lu Wangzhi's waist, and pulled him back a little: "Be careful."

The breath he exhaled between the opening and closing of his lips trembled behind Lu Wangzhi's ears. Lu Wangzhi raised his hand to grab a ring of the handrail, feeling a little hot in his palm.

He unconsciously stared at the moving heads in front of him, and after staring for a while, he realized that the commotion at the back door was getting bigger and bigger.

The passengers who were pushed all looked up at the aunt who moved first.

"Auntie, stand still and support me. There are so many people in the car, it's not safe to squeeze around like this."

But the aunt was obviously panicked, pointing to the back door and said, "You, what do you think this is?"

People who were close to her looked at her hand, and saw a section of two or three centimeters long hair fell out on the steps of the back door, which seemed to be cut with scissors. Water, look at the consistency and color, like—

"This...is this blood?"

Several people standing on the edge of the steps backed away a little, and Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui finally saw something on the ground through the exposed gap.

They were sure what it was almost at a glance, and each other's expressions changed.

A young man sitting in the back seat near the door whispered: "It seems to be the person who got off the car just now. I saw that he was carrying a bag in his hand. When he got off the car, he took some black things out of the bag, and then That's it on the ground."

Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Suiwen glanced at each other.

"Could it be?"

Taking advantage of their height, they tried to look out of the window. The bus just turned a corner. The moment they turned around, they could see from the window the station where they had just boarded. A man of short stature was holding something in his hand. He couldn't see clearly from some distance, and he wobbled into the path behind the station, which was the one they walked out of.

Zhuang Sui quickly raised his head to look at the route of the car, and asked the passenger next to him, "How far is the next stop of this car?"

The passenger said: "Just pass this traffic light."

Zhuang Sui and Lu Wangzhi were a little anxious when they heard this.

After finally waiting for the car to stop at the next stop, the two hurriedly squeezed out of the car and ran to the path just now.When I ran to the intersection, the restaurants on both sides of the road turned on their lights one after another. Lu Wangzhi looked inside and said anxiously, "It's there!"

The last afterglow of the sunset at the intersection and the mottled lights fell on their clothes alternately, and they completed the switch between day and night as they ran.Passers-by heard the sound and looked up at them with surprise on their faces.

With some difficulty, they pushed aside passers-by and ran forward. As the distance gradually narrowed, they finally saw intermittent blood spots on the ground.

There was a lot of excitement around them, but their faces were solemn.

200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters... Just as he was about to cross the path, Lu Wangzhi finally caught up with the man.

He pressed the man's shoulder hard and said loudly, "Stop!"

There were already a lot of people sitting at the roadside stalls eating dinner, and they all looked up when they heard the sound.

The man was held down by Lu Wangzhi, but he didn't struggle. He turned around slowly, with an ordinary face, single eyelid, and a mole on the right side.

Just as Lu Wangzhi was about to speak, the man spit out half of the cigarette he was holding on the ground, and suddenly he grinned with a strange smile. His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were black and blue. He lifted the things in his hand and smiled at Lu Wangzhi Said: "What? Do you want to accompany me to the police station?"

After seeing what he was holding in his hand, the passers-by who looked this way curiously screamed.

The dim light of the street lamp fell on the severed neck-length head, and the head merged with the number plate of the police station across the road behind it.

Lu Wangzhi was slightly stunned by the other party's words, and when he reacted, the man had already thrown off his hand, holding a human head, and leisurely crossed the road full of small trucks and trailers like shopping.

Zhuang Sui hurriedly pulled him to follow, only to see the man striding into the opposite police station, frightened the policeman who came out with a stack of documents and stopped in place.

"Hey—you! Why..." The policeman on duty at the front desk didn't see what the man was holding in his hand for a moment. He stood up in the middle of the conversation, and suddenly saw that it was a human head, and was shocked. Can't remember what to say next.

People from the police station stood up in twos and threes. The man looked around, shook the head in front of him, and said calmly, "I surrendered myself."

After he finished speaking, needles could be heard at the scene.

Even a well-informed policeman has never seen such a bloody scene at the door of his unit. Who would turn himself in to the police station after killing someone?

The police present were so shocked that no one stepped forward for a while.

Seeing that no one was moving, the man sat cross-legged on the ground fearlessly. He put the head on the ground in front of him, and turned the face facing the room. He said in a calm tone, "Honey, hurry up and say hello to all police comrades."

The nearest policeman immediately shivered.

It was a more experienced middle-aged policeman who calmed down first. He quickly stepped forward and called out to the stunned colleagues beside him. Three or four people rushed forward as if they were facing a big enemy, pinned the man to the ground and handcuffed him.

Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui were one step behind. They witnessed all this on the steps of the police station. There was a lot of hustle and bustle inside. Those who kidnapped people kidnapped people, and those who took away heads took away their heads. No one noticed them.

After watching for a while to make sure that the man could not escape, the two came down the steps.

"Let's go back first, since he has entered the police station by himself, we can't handle this matter for the time being." Zhuang Sui said.

Lu Wangzhi nodded: "Don't tell Xue Wanyu yet, this is too weird, if she knows that her dream has come true, she might get sick from fright."

Zhuang Sui also agreed, and the two of them looked at the small intersection with complicated expressions, and saw that the diners at the small stalls who saw the whole process had different expressions, some were taking pictures with their mobile phones, and some were shaking their chopsticks. Rolled to the ground, the scene was noisy, and no one remembered the meal for a long time.

Not to mention them, even Zhuang Sui and Lu Wangzhi didn't expect this to happen.

Carrying the head and walking through the streets to the police station to surrender?

"Horror movies aren't made like this." Zhuang Sui said softly, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at everything around him, with a vague premonition in his heart.

What they didn't expect was that the next day, a small roadside surveillance video was posted on Weibo, and it quickly spread because the content was too horrifying. The sensational consequences are irreversible.