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Chapter 12 Seeking the Neighbor's Psychological Shadow

My eyelids opened hard, my vision was pitch black, half of my cheeks hurt a little, my mind was in a mess, "My face seemed to be close to the ground, and the skin hurts the stones. Wait... Why am I lying on the ground?"

Jiao Kai woke up from his coma and found that his hands were tied up, his body covered with a layer of cold plastic cloth, and the skin contact was wet, cold and sticky. Because of fear and panic, this feeling was spreading like countless tiny bugs were squirming all over his body.

He quickly got up from the ground in a creepy manner, his head frantically swung his head and broke away from the plastic cloth on his body. His vision was clear. He saw the night was dark and the cold rain was slapped on his body. The plastic cloth was like a half-taken cloak hanging on his back. The stripes on the cloak looked familiar?!

It seems to be the tablecloth on the dining table~

Jiao Kai widened his eyes, and the air-dried and scattered block at his feet was also very recognizable, so... this place seemed to be the rooftop of a self-built building.

"I remembered that there was something wrong with the house painted by the customer today. I had to work overnight to complete it. It was already midnight when I came back. I was lying in bed and couldn't sleep. I was watching the late-night live broadcast on my phone. I was fascinated by watching it. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door that scared me. I thought the volume of my phone was too loud and it was louder to the next door, so I went to open the door, and then..."

An arm stretched out from the crack of the door, and a scarlet flesh cracked from the inside. A piece of winding and twisted thing that looked like a vine or a crutch came out from the inside, suddenly occupying his entire field of vision. Then there was a dizzy turn, and his eyes were completely in darkness.

Jiao Kai recalled the horror scene before he was unconscious, and the chilling feeling surged in his vest. He suddenly turned around and looked behind him, standing at the entrance of the stairs on the rooftop.

The steps extending downward inexplicably made him have bad associations, and the inside of the building was even more silence and gloomy, making people feel scared. He was frozen in place, just about to swallow and spit, but suddenly...

A black shadow rushed out from the corner of the stairs, and climbed up to the stairs with his body low and his body like a mad dog.

Looking closely, he saw that he was a person, covered in blood, holding a cell phone in one hand and shaking it around with his bloody kitchen knife in the other hand, and rushing towards him without saying a word.

madman?

A murderer?

Jiao Kai spitted and stuck in his throat, almost choking, and he was directly breathing. His face turned blue and blue, and he let out a terrifying sob in his throat. He staggered and tripped back and threw himself to the ground.

At that moment, Jiao Kai's mind went blank, and his heart was broken and he felt that he was dead!

The breathing was particularly long. It took about a century to go on. Jiao Kai came to his senses and his neck turned stiffly. He did not see the suffocating soles on the ground.

This is how it is performed in horror movies. When the supporting actor who fell to the ground struggled to get up from the ground, he first saw a pair of shoes coming into his eyes. Then, he looked up and looked up. The camera pulled from bottom to top to give the murderer a close-up look.jpg

Now, the surroundings were empty, Jiao Kai was shocked and got up from the ground. The madman seemed to have not rushed to the rooftop?!

∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Lucky for surviving the disaster?

No, he was even more afraid, okay? The coldness rushed up to his forehead like an electric shock from the soles of his feet. Jiao Kai breathed rapidly, and he glanced around the rooftop.

He found an empty wine bottle from the base of the wall next to him, walked over quickly, kicked it, squatted down, picked up the broken bottle with his backhand, rubbed and scratched the rope hard, and broke free with both hands.

Jiao Kai threw away the fragments, picked up the mouth of the wine bottle and grabbed it. He pointed the broken end of the wine bottle at the front of him, and walked towards the mouth of the rooftop.

He swallowed, held his breath and carefully turned his body and slid half of his head, widened his eyes and peered into the stairs - like a video of a missing middle, suddenly skipped the climax in the middle, and reached the end of the screening. Jiao Kai saw such a scene at this moment:

A figure covered in blood turned his back to the stairs, and was kicking the wooden box under his feet with an extremely fierce look. The person who fell into the wooden box was struggling wildly, but unfortunately his arm was pinched tightly and pressed against the wall and could not move.

Next second!

The front of the box board was kicked to pieces, and wood chips and plastic bags fell down. The figure inside stopped struggling. Then, a large piece of blood splashed on the person's face.

The man stopped and stood there, as if waiting for the person he was hurt to die completely, and seemed to be simply enjoying the pleasure of killing. After a while, he slowly let his palm loose and let the body slid against the wall and fell back into the box.

"That madman killed someone, it's so cruel!"

Jiao Kai felt his head numb, and his hands holding the wine bottle were trembling uncontrollably. "He seemed to be savoring the feeling of killing just now. This is a perverted murderer... While he didn't notice behind him now, I must approach and start first, otherwise, when he comes back to his senses, he will deal with me on the rooftop, and I will die!"

Moving down the stairs step by step, Jiao Kai bit his trembling cheeks tightly, his steps were as heavy as if he was poured into lead water. Every time he lifted it, it seemed like he was about to lose his strength. In just a few short steps, the muscles of his body seemed to have suffered inhumane ravages and pain.

As the distance was approaching, he could even see the madman's side face from behind.

The hair was wet and stuck to the forehead, and the blood was dripping downwards. The whole face was covered with blood. Two blood columns between the nostrils were flowing out. He was wiping his phone with his head down, his eyes focused as if he was thinking about something, and a sick smile appeared faintly at the corner of his mouth.

Question: What kind of spiritual insight will you get when you witness a murder case at close range and when you approach from behind you, you will immediately see the strange smile on the corner of the murderer's mouth?

Find out: What is Jiao Kai’s psychological shadow area at this moment? Please give specific algorithm steps.

Jiao Kai was creepy, as if he had been imposed on a fixed body, his courage retreated like a flood discharge, and his mouth was "ahhh" open but could not make a sound.

He saw that the pervert in front of him turned his head, and the light of the mobile phone shone on the face and finally reflected the whole picture. The cold mobile phone light and the sticky blood stain were turbid. What kind of visual impact was it?

What's even more terrifying is that that face is exactly the same as the neighbors who live in the self-built building!!!(?Д?)ノ

He is a writer who lives on the 313th floor and often stays in the house to write horror novels.

I have said a long time ago that most of these spiritual psyches in literary creation have some problems, and they are probably potentially perverted lunatics. Unfortunately, the landlord just didn't listen to the advice. Now, something big happened finally... I guess I'm going to die!

"Well, I'm sorry to get you involved, but you can put the wine bottle down first. The problem has been solved by me. You are very safe now!"

There was no need for Jiao Kai to explain. With just a look, Chen Chao was roughly inferring the whole story of the whole incident in his mind. However, Jiao Kai seemed not so...satisfied with his indifferent statement?!

It's not in the same band of brain frequency at all!

In the gap where Chen Chao turned around, the scene blocked in the box fell into Jiao Kai's sight.
Chapter completed!
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