The Last Train to Hell

I guess he could tell at a glance that the door to that room was open.

As expected, the man in the suit's face changed slightly, and then he asked me angrily.

"Who opened that door? You opened it. Didn't I tell you not to open it?"

I nodded guiltily, he had indeed warned me.

Don't open that door easily, it's best to keep it closed like this.

However, I heard a cat meowing last night, so I opened it.

I thought it was okay.

Seeing my guilty look, the man in the suit understood what was going on, and he didn't bother to talk to me.

After glaring at me, he walked to the door and stood there to spit.

He drew something on the door again. I can’t quite understand it. What did he draw?

The three policemen, on the other hand, were not at all puzzled by the man in suit's behavior, which I found incredible.

The man in the suit was sitting in the living room. I originally wanted to sit with him.

However, I was really sleepy at the moment. After sitting for a while, I felt dizzy.

It's true that I can't sit still.

The man in the suit could tell that I was very sleepy. He directly urged me to go back to the house and sleep, without being polite to him.

I turned back to the house and fell asleep.

However, I was concerned that there was a man in a suit in the house, so I ordered an alarm clock for myself in advance.

The reservation is for eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Anyway, it's only after two o'clock now.

Getting up at eight o'clock is a bit early, but I can still accept it.

At worst, you can catch up on your sleep after you get up.

And I was planning to go to Duanmei's place to have a look, but I always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with him.

Knowing that the man in the suit was watching outside, I felt particularly at ease when I slept.

It didn't take a while before he fell asleep.

I don’t even know when the little policeman next to me sat up.

When I woke up, I found the little policeman sitting on my waist with his eyes wide open.

He was squeezing my neck, which made me feel a little weird.

There was no injustice in the past and no enmity in the recent past. Why is he choking my neck?

Then I understood what was going on.

Eighty percent of the time he was hit by something.

I want to make a noise and bring in the man in a suit sitting outside,

But I didn't expect the little policeman to pinch my neck.

The strength of my hand was quite strong, and I was completely pressed, so I couldn't make a single sound.

I felt a little desperate and struggled to push him down.

No matter what, he didn't live up to expectations. He pushed him several times but couldn't push him out.

But at least there was a whirring sound coming from the bed.

I wonder if the vibration of the bed board will attract the man in the suit.

But the man in the suit has always been careful, and he will most likely come over to find out.

Sure enough, it was exactly as I guessed. The man in the suit heard that something was not right in the room.

When I opened the door and took a look, I saw a little policeman riding on me.

He pinched my neck hard.

I looked at the man in the suit with pleading eyes, feeling a little happy in my heart.

If the man in the suit heard the vibration of the bed board but didn't take it seriously,

It would be too embarrassing for me to just think of the sound made by the two of us turning over while sleeping. Fortunately, he came in.

The man in the suit walked over to my bed.

He grabbed the little policeman by his collar and threw him off the bed.

The little policeman fell asleep on the ground, then closed his eyes and passed out.

Seeing him like this, I'm a little worried, will something happen to him?

He came here to help me if something happened to me.

I also feel a little uneasy in my heart. It would be best if nothing happens to him.

He would have a good sleep tomorrow morning and it would be best for him to forget what happened tonight.

"You kid didn't know before you went to bed whether the person lying on the bed with you was a human being or a spirit. Fortunately, I heard some movement in the house and came over to take a look. If I hadn't come over, you wouldn't have been allowed to do it by him. Choked to death."

But that’s not it, I smiled bitterly and nodded.

But I really didn’t expect that the little policeman who slept with me would be possessed by a spirit.

Speaking of him being possessed by spirits, it's probably because of me.

It was very possible that I was involved. Thinking of this, I felt a little guilty towards the little policeman.

"Okay, don't look like this, put him on the bed quickly, and then go to sleep with you. I'll tell you about those shoes tomorrow morning."

I nodded and moved the little policeman onto the bed with the man in the suit.

I was curious that with such a big movement, the two old policemen outside should also be awake.

Why didn't you think of coming over to find out?

Maybe the man in the suit noticed my curiosity, rolled his eyes at me, and then told me impatiently.

"The two people outside were also possessed by spirits. They were knocked unconscious by me as soon as they tried to move. They are also asleep at the moment. Don't worry, they are all fine."

I feel relieved knowing that these three policemen are fine.

If something happens to them, I will feel so sad.

After all, they came here because of me, and they were implicated by me.

I am so talented that I can accept this matter as a matter of course.

The man in the suit sat back in the living room, and I lay on the bed again.

I don’t know why, but just as I was about to fall asleep, I vaguely smelled something stinky in the room.

This makes me a little bit unacceptable. Why is there a stink in the house?

Could it be that the smelly water yesterday was not cleaned up?

Thinking of the skinned cat and the stinky water on it, I felt nauseous.

This nausea made it even harder to sleep, and I tossed and turned for several times.

I felt that the stench was getting stronger, so I simply got out of bed, turned on the flashlight, and took a look under the bed.

If I didn't look under the bed, it would be fine.

I found that there was another cat under the bed, exactly the same as the skinned cat yesterday.

It was also tied under the bed in that weird posture.

What made me even more desperate was that the cat was covered with stinky water.

I had a hunch that this was the cat that the police took away yesterday.

They failed to keep it well, and instead let Jin Suocheng and others steal the dead cat.

Can I blame the police station?

Of course not, they didn't expect this thing to be so weird?

"Brother, come in, come in, there's something under my bed."

I started to call the man in the suit in a hurry. I knew that he was the only one who could save me at this moment.

Soon the man in the suit ran in. When he and I looked under the bed,

I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Someone was with me to deal with what was going to happen next.

I also had a backer. Otherwise, I would always feel panicked when dealing with these things alone.

The man in the suit was much more decisive than those old men last night.