I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

The back door is not far from the monitoring room. As soon as Zhao Ran ran to the small iron gate, he saw a head squeezed behind the fence and poking his head inside the window with the iron fence on the side.

When the man saw him, his eyes lit up as if seeing a savior.

"Zhao Ran, Zhao Ran!"

Li Dong suppressed his voice, not daring to shout too loudly.

He hastily opened the duty room a little, poked his head and glanced up and down the aisle, and then opened the door, stepped in front of the iron gate, and opened the small iron gate.

Zhao Ran hurried in, "Li Nan? Where's Kaizi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mingkai poked his head out of the monitoring room over there, "Here, I'll go, but you're finally here."

Zhang Mingkai rushed over in a few steps, raised his hand and hammered Zhao Ran's shoulder, wanting to cry without tears, "Brother, Li Nan and I were almost scared to death just now. arranged."

Zhao Ran glanced into the monitoring room. Besides Zhang Mingkai and Li Nan, there were two policemen on duty.

"Just how many of you?"

Zhang Mingkai shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, there are only a few of us here, there are people making trouble in the entertainment city, Kong Dong and the others have sent the police."

Zhao Ran raised his head towards the monitoring screen in the monitoring room, "Where's the female corpse? Where did you find it?"

Zhang Mingkai sighed and shook his head, "I checked the surveillance camera just now, and the female corpse was walking on the ceiling, and many places were in blind spots, so the surveillance camera couldn't capture it at all. I only found that it appeared on the second floor of the East District."

Zhao Ran nodded, "Lock the door here, don't come out, I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, he turned his head and prepared to run towards the stairwell.

Zhang Mingkai quickly stopped him, "Hey, do you want to go to Jiang Yi for help? He's in the confinement room, you two can deal with that damn thing better together, right?"

"Jiang Yi? Is that the buddy you said today who has obtained divine enlightenment?"

Today, this buddy is being rumored in the Bureau, and it is said that he has received divine enlightenment very early.

Zhang Mingkai nodded, "Yes, that's him."

Zhao Ran thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll go to the detention room to find him."

After speaking, he ran directly to the detention room.

The internment room is located in the innermost part of the west area on the first floor. Zhao Ran ran all the way to the deepest part of the corridor in the west area, and stopped in front of the iron gate leading there.

A gust of cold air gushed out from the depths of the corridor, Zhao Ran couldn't help shivering, and the hairs on his arms stood on end.

He raised his neck and looked towards the iron gate, "Strange, where is the air-conditioning coming from?"

"Is there a brother on duty? Open the door!"

Zhao Ran stood at the door and shouted a few words, but no one responded for a long time.

He frowned, did he fall asleep? It shouldn't be, even if he fell asleep, he could still hear his loud voice.

Zhao Ran turned around and ran back to the back door the way he came.

There was a knock on the door of the monitoring room, Zhang Mingkai opened the door, and seeing Zhao Ran at the door, he asked in surprise, "Why are you back again?"

"The iron door over the detention room is locked, and no one opened the door."

He poked his head and shouted to the policeman on duty inside, "Brother Lin, give me the spare key over there."

The person inside unloaded a key from a large bunch of key rings and handed it to Zhao Ran.

Zhao Ran took the key and asked again, "By the way, do you have any guns?"

Zhang Mingkai took out the pistol from his waist, took out a spare magazine, and stuffed it into Zhao Ran's hand, "Here, the bullets are full, be careful!"

Zhao Ran nodded, put the magazine in his trouser pocket, turned around and ran towards the internment room with the pistol in hand.

Zhao Ran came back quickly, and with the key in his hand, he pushed it into the keyhole, and with a click, the iron door opened.

He put the key in his pocket, took out the pistol from his waist, opened the magazine to check, the magazine was full, then pushed it back into the handle, and held the pistol by his head Right.

There is no air-conditioning in the indwelling room, and the air-conditioning is really weird. What is even more abnormal is that the lights in the indwelling room are turned off, and it is pitch black. He just called a few times and the people inside did not respond. It shouldn't be.

The vigilance of the police made Zhao Ran realize that something might have happened.

He took a deep breath, then slowly pushed open the iron door, and stepped in.

The aisle behind the iron gate was about six meters deep. He clung to the wall on the left and moved towards the corner very lightly.

As soon as he approached the corner, Zhao Ran trembled again, and goosebumps began to appear on his arms.

He clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, and there was a burst of doubt and curiosity in his heart.

What's going on here? How can it be so cold?

You know, it's summer. This public security building has been around for some years, and there is no such thing as a central air conditioner. Although other offices have air conditioners, the detention room does not have such a good treatment. , It would be nice not to be stuffy like a stove.

But what's the situation now? When is the air conditioner installed here? As far as this temperature is concerned, it is almost the same as a freezer.

Zhao Ran swallowed, knowing that this situation was abnormal, he moved a few steps towards the corner, stretched his neck and glanced inside the corner.

I saw a colleague in uniform lying on the desk outside the detention room.

The policeman on duty lay face down on the ground motionless, Zhao Ran was startled, rushed over in a few steps, put the gun on his waist and knelt down, "Hey, buddy, buddy!"

Zhao Ran stretched out his hand to turn the person on the ground over, but the moment his hand touched the opponent's shoulder, he retracted abruptly, "Hiss, it's so cold!"

He lowered his head to take a closer look, only to find that a thin layer of frost had formed on the man's body.

Zhao Ran stretched out his fingers and pressed the main artery of the opponent's neck to explore, felt a weak pulse, and then he was relieved, "It's okay!"

Zhao Ran checked the man back and forth, there was no trauma on his body, but there was a big bump on the back of his head, he must have passed out.

He helped the man up and leaned against the corner of the wall, turned his head and looked inside the iron door of the internment room.

It was pitch black, and the lights inside were turned off for some reason, and it was so quiet that there was no movement.

Zhao Ran took off the keychain from the policeman, took out the flashlight from his waist, and then took out the gun from his waist and clicked the safety catch.

He stood up carefully, and walked lightly towards the door of the detention room. Just standing outside the door, he could clearly feel the temperature difference between the inside and the outside.

It's as cold as an icehouse in here.

The internment room was so dark that he couldn't see anything. He turned on the flashlight and scanned the internment room.

A beam of light shone through the door.

Hearing the shouts outside the door just now, Jiang Yi's heart that was constantly tensed finally relaxed a lot.

The two people on the opposite side were both absorbed by the white mist-like thing, which should be the spirituality in the body.

After absorbing the spirituality of the two, the strange ghost lay on the ceiling and did not move.