Hit ghost

The vision blurred by tears began to change, the whole world was spinning, Xie Jin covered his head, and countless people screamed from his ears, his head was so painful that it seemed to burst.

"Don't move! Don't let go!"

Someone's voice sounded from not far away along with the wind, Xie Jin looked up a little tiredly, but was fascinated by the sudden nameless wind.

wind?How can there be wind here?

He tried to focus his sight, he saw the cracked concrete floor under his feet, then turned his head and looked up, Ji Xiangye was standing facing him only an arm's length away.

No, that can't be called standing. Ji Xiangye's whole body was leaning back, his upper body was almost sticking out, and behind him were intricate ruins made of reinforced concrete.

"...Ano?"

Xie Jin woke up like a dream, he suddenly discovered what was behind Ji Xiangye, and also noticed that this guy had no protective measures, and the only load-bearing fulcrum was the hand that was tightly clenched with him.

"You have been surrounded, put down the hostages, just ask for anything!" Not far away were dozens of white lights, which made Xie Jin's eyes dizzy. He squinted his eyes to look at the figures, and found that they were wearing Uniform police uniform.

How is this going?What the hell happened?

Xie Jin was confused by the situation in front of him, so he raised his other hand and put it on the wrist of the hand he was holding tightly with Ji Xiangye, trying to pull the man up with his own weight.

But it was such a pulling action that caused the policemen who formed a circle not far away to be vigilant. They told Xie Jin not to move with a low voice, and they were gradually approaching this side.

Xie Jin wanted to raise his hand to signal that he didn't have any malicious intentions, but he would be caught in a dilemma. It is the most sensible choice to raise his hand and wait for the police to approach, but at the same time, he has a high probability that Ji Xiangye will directly fall down.

The brain responded in an instant, Xie Jin knew that he should signal loudly, and at the same time grabbed Ji Xiangye's arm, but the moment he opened his mouth, Ji Xiangye, who was only half an arm away from him, suddenly let out a sinister laugh.

"You want to save him, but do you think I'll let you save someone under my nose so easily?"

Xie Jin looked at the man who was close at hand. It was obviously the most familiar face in his memory, but at this moment it was as strange as a different person, a stranger whose soul had been replaced from the inside out.

"Who are you? You are not Ah Ye!"

Sensing something was wrong, Xie Jin didn't let go of the hand that was holding the other party, and his intuition told him not to let go, even though he didn't know what he was holding at this moment.

"Aren't I? No, when I talk to you with this face, I become him. As he is me, I am him."

The impostor pretending to be Ji Xiangye laughed wildly. He didn't seem to be worried that the police would notice him. He grabbed Xie Jin's collar with his backhand, "Confused? You can only blame yourself for disturbing the shrine."

"Just like Pandora's box, once something is triggered, it can never be closed again." The counterfeit grabbed Xie Jin's collar viciously, and pushed back to Xie Jin's chest while letting go, and then let his body go After falling, "The curse will entangle you and make you miserable!"

Xie Jin felt that his body was being dragged forward by the fall. At the same time, he widened his eyes and watched the wind messing with Ji Xiangye's hair. The no longer familiar figure was like a wild bird with its wings broken, falling rapidly in the night.

"Oh!"

There was a roar not far away, and the bullet was one step faster than Xie Jin, hitting his left thigh before he jumped down.

Xie Jin rushed forward the moment he was hit. He was like a puppet who lost his string, and was severely suppressed on the ground by the police rushing up behind him.

The cheek was rubbed against the concrete floor, and it soon became hot and painful. The left thigh below the hipbone lost feeling, and the punctured tendon was only numb with pain, and there was no time to react.

Instead, the police threw Xie Jin to the ground like wolves and tigers. The weight of several adult men was on his body, his arms were cut behind his back and handcuffed behind his back. Xie Jin let out a whimper for a moment, but soon the incoherent moan trapped in the chest cavity.

His imagination was fragmented, Xie Jin's eyes widened and tears flowed, and the muffled sound of heavy objects hitting the ground from a height kept repeating in his mind, and the sticky sound of the flesh became clearer in the dark night.

He knew that Ah Ye was dead.

Died in front of him in an ordinary night, he didn't even know what caused Ji Xiangye's abnormal behavior, that person made Ah Ye die in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

I don't know if his chest was suppressed too hard, and he was panting dully. Xie Jin was panting heavily, his emotions were like waves, which made him go crazy uncontrollably.

"Ah, Ah, Ah Ye..."

Xie Jin struggled to call Ji Xiangye's name, but no one answered him. The only answer was that the police suppressed and reprimanded him harder, "Don't move! Be honest!"

In a daze, Xie Jin heard the conversation on the police walkie-talkie, as if he was confirming whether the person who fell from the building was dead.

When he heard "confirmed that there are no vital signs", great sadness engulfed him in an instant like a tide, Xie Jin couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes went dark and his whole body softened.

And then there are the blurry memory fragments, he doesn't remember how he was taken away from here, he only remembers the double image of the hospital's shadowless lamp shaking directly above, and the repeated torture in the interrogation room.

Xie Jin didn't even know what he said, but in his state, even if he defended himself, he was regarded as nonsense because of things that ordinary people couldn't understand, so after obtaining no evidence, he was sent to the mental hospital.

His body seemed to be lighter, Xie Jin looked at those past memories from a third-party perspective, his face was a little numb, he didn't know what expression to use to face his former self.

He saw himself writing sorry countless times on the white wall with fingers with broken nails in the mental hospital. Later, his fingers were ground to blood and blood, and he was restrained by the medical staff with hindsight.

Apology is like a seed buried deep in my heart, springing up like mushrooms after a rain, and even the final right to express it is deprived. Xie Jin is kept in a single ward all day long, his cheeks are getting thinner, and the old light in his eyes is also blocked. obliterate.

The doctor increased the dose of the medicine, and he began to become taciturn, but thanks to the blessing of no longer self-torture, he was finally pushed out of the ward to bask in the sun on the open space covered with steel mesh.

"Don't watch it, I don't want to..." Xie Jin wept silently in the emptiness, he didn't want to see himself in the mental hospital, it was undoubtedly destroying the most vulnerable side of his heart, reminding the past that those things were all It's his fault that happens.

"Chirp..."

He saw himself sitting in front of the tightly sealed window, with a black ball of hair in his hand. The little guy was really too small, only half the size of his palm.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, and the moonlight shone on the bed through the lattice windows. The black hairballs appeared out of nowhere, looking very weak, compared to the current Xie Jin, it was even worse.

He knew that the black hairball was something that no one could see, so he didn't react when the little guy hugged his fingers and sucked blood hungrily.

In this way, fresh blood was provided for a while, and the little guy regained his energy. He could even turn into a black cat and roll around in Xie Jin's palm. He named the little guy Jiu, but he seldom called this in front of other people. name.

He didn't want to be regarded as mentally ill anymore, he began to learn to hide himself, to hide the existence of Jiu, he finally stopped giving up on himself, and wanted to escape from here.

Xie Jin, who was floating in nothingness, stagnated slightly, and suddenly an invisible force pulled him upwards, and his eyes fell into darkness again, but it was not complete darkness.

Something licked his face vaguely, Xie Jin's eyelids trembled, but he still slowly opened his eyes.

The thing came back to his face again, Xie Jin hadn't had time to see it clearly, but he felt the familiar feeling, he raised his hand and touched in front of him indiscriminately, and he really felt a large group of furry existence.

He squinted his eyes, and found a black lion standing in front of him, with black fur all over his body, and his golden eyes shining brightly.He recognized this lion, and this black lion had been by his side when he was in Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts.

"Chirp?"