When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 155

Su Yuan kicked the crying little girl away, and then he was ready to dodge.

But at this moment, an idea came to his mind.

Will the other party predict the position of my dodge?

It sounds a bit against the sky. After all, the other party is not the driver of the vehicle, but the maker of the accident...

But Su Yuan did not dare to be careless at all. He stood in place, ready to dodge after listening to the sound.

But the next second, a figure rushed towards him.

Su Yuan was knocked down.

Then, an out-of-control car rushed onto the sidewalk, drove past the place where he just stood, and crashed into the shop behind.

Jiang Huan felt that he was turned over by someone, and then he was hugged tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Huan, how are you? Are you okay?"

In the dark and empty world, Jiang Huan heard Ji Fang's anxious shouting.

Su Yuan felt warm in his heart and cool in his body.

The warmth is to have two bodyguards who care about you when you are in the most dangerous and helpless situation.

The coldness is to be hugged tightly by a person of the same sex.

......

Darkness, endless darkness.

The only sound in my ears is the sound of water dripping on the ground.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

"How long has it been?" Lin Yuan couldn't help but think of this question.

He didn't know where he was taken, but he knew that he was sitting on a chair.

The group of people brought him here, handcuffed him... and then left without saying a word.

Because he was blindfolded, he didn't know how much time had passed.

Half an hour?

An hour?

A day?

The sound of water dripping continued to ring, and Lin Yuan even began to wonder if there was a person standing above his head, holding up a water tank and deliberately letting water drip down.

At first, because Lin Yuan was too bored, he planned to pass the time by silently counting the sound of water drops.

However, every time he counted to four digits, a strong sense of sleepiness would sweep over him.

But once he wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep, he would be immediately awakened by the crisp sound of water drops.

This cycle repeated as if there was no end.

Lin Yuan felt that he was about to collapse.

"If you want to interrogate, just hurry up, why do all this!"

"I know I will tell you everything!"

Because he was too upset, Lin Yuan didn't realize that he had shouted out his inner thoughts.

After a while, the cloth on his eyes was loosened.

Lin Yuan couldn't wait to open his eyes, but the sudden strong light forced him to close his eyes again.

He could only open his eyes carefully little by little, allowing his eyes to gradually adapt to the surrounding light.

After some effort, he finally saw the surrounding environment clearly.

This is a... very familiar room.

The room was empty, with nothing but rough walls made of cement.

There was no table, no bed, or even a bathroom. There was only a chair in front of him, and a person was sitting on the chair.

As for why he felt familiar... It was really ridiculous to say that Lin Yuan actually felt that this place was a bit like the simple rough-finished houses used by gangs to hold hostages in movies or novels.

"Chen Yuan, are you willing to cooperate now?"

The person who spoke looked to be around 50 or 60 years old, wearing simple casual clothes, but Lin Yuan knew him and had seen him on TV.

He was the director of the Jiangyan Public Security Bureau, Zheng Chunyuan.

It was just that he was a little different from the rigid and serious face on TV... I couldn't tell where the difference was, but Lin Yuan inexplicably felt a little afraid of him.

"Yes, I am willing to cooperate." Lin Yuan swallowed his saliva.

Although I said I had to cooperate, I didn't know anything at all. You just told me my name.

Judging from their methods, it might not be the first time I was interrogated, but I hadn't revealed anything, so they had lost their patience.

No... If what his cellmate said just now is correct, then maybe it's not that he didn't tell the truth, but that he really didn't know about it.

"Do you know this person?"

The old policeman took out a photo, and Lin Yuan took a look and found that it was his classmate.

"I know..." Lin Yuan hesitated and said, "But I just met him in the cell."

"Fuck! Ah!!!!!!"

Without a word of extra nonsense, a sharp pain came, Lin Yuan looked down and saw that there was a needle stuck in the nail... embroidery needle? !

What a joke... What are you doing...

The severe pain made him struggle frantically, trying to stand upBut he pulled the handcuffs again, and a series of metal collision sounds were heard immediately.

"Don't move!"

"Be honest!"

Lin Yuan then realized that there were two people behind him, holding him down on the left and right.

"Chen Yuan, I have given you many chances. I hope you can correct your attitude and cooperate with our investigation."

Zheng Chunyuan pointed at the photo again with a serious face: "Do you recognize this person?"

"Recognize... recognize." Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, and cold sweat had already flowed down his forehead.

It hurts.

It hurts so much that I almost fainted.

What are you doing...

"What's his name?" Zheng Chunyuan asked.

"I... I don't know, uh ah!!!!"

The needle in the finger moved a few more points inward.

"I really don't know, you... tell me, you tell me and I will know!" Lin Yuan shouted loudly.

In reality, he might hesitate, but this is a dream...

There is no need to endure this pain.

He really doesn't know.

Zheng Chunyuan frowned, and a thoughtful look appeared on his serious face.

"His name is Wang Jinglin, do you remember it now?"

Lin Yuan nodded hurriedly.

Zheng Chunyuan pointed to the photo again: "What's his name?"

"Wang Jinglin."

As soon as the voice fell.

A voice immediately came out of Lin Yuan's mind.

"Please help Wang Jinglin, he can better assist in completing the main task."

The moment he heard this, Lin Yuan's whole face twisted.

I really want to throw all the lime on your dog monument for you!

How can I help him when I am like this?

"Then, the next question, did you go to Jiangyan No. 2 Middle School on the night of the incident?"

Zheng Chunyuan asked again.

Lin Yuan felt that his way of asking questions was very problematic.

At this time, shouldn't I ask, where did you go when the crime happened?

If you throw out a question like this, you just need to answer yes or no.

Lin Yuan trembled all over, and his fear reached its peak.

"I, I haven't been there."