If the aunt in front of me seemed to be only around 50 years old, and her tone and speed of speaking, I would think she was an old lady in her 70s. So at this moment, I understood why Miss Wang had noticed the changes in her mother so obviously before.

When he heard the aunt ask, Hu Zongren quickly said, "We are Miss Wang's friends, so we come to the house to sit casually. There is no other meaning. Auntie, please rest by yourself." The aunt suddenly became a little sharper, but she still maintained her previous speaking speed. She looked a little angry and said, "Your friend... why are you walking around in my room?" I woke them up when I was sleeping... It seems that the information I read from the compass before was still deviated. Although this aunt noticed that we entered the house, she might not be hostile to us. At least when she said these words at this time, I felt that she was angry with me and Hu Zongren."

So I hurriedly explained, Auntie, don't be angry, we just walked around and took a look, there was no disrespect for you... Before I finished speaking, a shrill scream came from my ears. I could tell that the sound was made by Miss Wang's mother, but it seemed a bit like a reverberation sound in my ears. How to describe it? It was like a high audio and a low audio mixed together, and it felt like a heavy sound. Her strange scream made me suddenly alert. When I was about to lift the hand that I had grasped the rope, I found it was too late. Hu Zongren and I stood shoulder to shoulder, but an aunt rushed us directly at the speed that I couldn't react at all.

When I was a child, I read a comic book called Dragon Ball. The male protagonist in the book has a skill called instant movement. I often envy him for having such advanced skills, because in this way, he can go to any place I want, including the girls' bathhouse. Anyway, no one can catch me, it is better than that Kang's casual door. I said that there was nothing else, just expressing how fast the aunt moved from the corner to me at that time, so fast that I wondered if my memory had a fault during this period, and I fell down in the blink of an eye.

It was on the ground. Fortunately, behind us was the leather sofa that we were sitting before. Behind the sofa was a large 3P cabinet air conditioner. The buffering of two consecutive times prevented us from hitting our heads directly. In a panic, I opened my eyes and looked at the aunt riding on me and Hu Zongren. She was jamming our necks with one hand, which made me feel a brief breathing. When I began to take out a red rope to tie her up, her head began to sway like she had ecstasy, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, she could no longer see her facial features.

Maybe it was because I didn’t learn biology well when I was studying, and I didn’t know that jamming my neck could lead to hearing loss. I only remember that my ears were buzzing, just like someone beat the drums hard in my ears, and there was a feeling of a long "双" sound with a long tail sound. I could also vaguely hear Miss Wang calling out loudly to her mother. I couldn’t hear the specific content clearly, but it should be saying, mom, don’t hurt them or something like that.

Being begged by a beauty to let go of me was a great shame! So I made up my mind and didn't care about so much. I reached out and put my hand on the head that was shaking desperately with a red rope. Just when I thought I was going to trap her, the suffocation on my neck suddenly disappeared, and the aunt disappeared in front of me. I quickly sat up because it was usually performed in ghost movies. When you stare at a place, the ghost is actually behind you. So I quickly looked around me. At this moment, I saw the corner of the wall that my aunt had grabbed earlier, stretched out a hand, and then the upper part of her face appeared. All of this was like the scene when she just came out, as if everything was about to happen again.

But Miss Wang's shout made me feel that all this was definitely not an illusion. We were indeed attacked, and Hu Zongren, who was lying beside me, proved this very well. Hu Zongren stood up and reached out to rub his neck, picked up the gossip bag on his waist, cursed him and slapped his mother, and planned to walk towards the place where the aunt was standing. I knew he was so angry that he was about to move. When I was about to stop Hu Zongren and asked him not to be so impulsive, the aunt suddenly made another strange scream similar to the previous one, and then disappeared, and then a sound of closing the door and locking it came.

If Miss Wang had been wondering if her mother was a ghost before Hu Zongren and I came, I think she was 100% sure that the woman in front of her just now could not be her mother at all. She stood there stupidly, and all this happened too quickly and ended too suddenly. Even veterans like Hu Zongren and I were caught off guard. Of course, she would take a lot of time to digest and accept the scene that Miss Wang saw. After Hu Zongren was stopped by me, he struggled a few times, but soon he realized that it was not the time to be impulsive, so he followed me and sat on the crooked sofa that was hit by us.

Obviously, the aunt locked herself in the room. Although I knew that this room was not much different from whether it was locked or not, she could kick it away with just one kick. But I thought about the series of actions of my aunt just now, and I came to a conclusion that she knew who we were, and even what we were doing. When we were about to reveal the truth, she suddenly appeared in this way to stop her. There was only one goal, that is, not let us say it out.

Then what was she hiding?

After thinking for a while, I said to Miss Wang, I just saw that there was a door beside the window in your mother's room. Where did that door lead to? Miss Wang said in a panic that connects to our balcony. My mother has the habit of growing flowers. Sometimes she doesn't go out directly when she wakes up in the morning, but waters flowers directly from the room to the balcony. I pointed to the closed sliding door behind her back and said, is this your balcony? Miss Wang nodded and said yes.

I ignored her and stood up, putting ropes and strands at the entrance of the house, at the entrance of the house, and at the door of her mother's room outside the balcony. I even drew a patch on the door, which was to trap Miss Wang's mother in her room, with double insurance, and she could not let her come out no matter what.

When I did all this, I looked at the time and it was almost 3:30 in the afternoon. That day happened to be Friday. Usually, most public institutions would choose to hold a weekly regular meeting this afternoon because they usually have no life on weekends so hard that civil servants still come to work. The regular meeting time usually starts at around 4 o'clock, because they will get off work at 5 o'clock, so I told Hu Zongren and Ms. Wang, "You two are with me, let's go to a place."

Miss Wang asked in panic, then...what should my mother do? I can't leave her alone at home. I raised the rope and then said to her, "Girl, I have locked your mother in my room on three layers inside and three layers inside and outside. Unless the ghost is very capable, it can break free. But think about how long your mother has been staying at home before, where else can she go? Miss Wang hesitated for a moment, then grabbed her cell phone on the table and asked me, "Where are we going, how long will we go?"

It seems that she is really worried about her mother. I said you will know after I go. As for how long it will take, I really can't say.

After going downstairs, the three of us immediately got into the car. At 3:30, we had not yet entered the peak hours of get off work. You should know that Nanping was also in a rush hour. At best, it was the time for taxi drivers to hand over shifts. Most of them were orderly, so they would not have any impact on traffic. While thinking about the road from Nanping to Jiangbei, I took out the phone and called my friend. It was a bad habit to drive and call. I always knew it, but I couldn't get it right.

The person I called was Feng, and he was a heroic police officer. Of course, the word "英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英

He once threatened to detain me, so he caught me in the police station and broke a relatively perverted murder case with him. In private, Lao Feng and I are pretty good friends, and he is also the highest-ranking friend of all my friends who work in the police department. Of course, he is also kept silent about my profession and did not talk about it publicly. In private, because I knew that I was doing something to help others, I would open the back door for me and use my position to provide some clues about my bottlenecks.

After I called Lao Feng, I asked him if the meeting will be held later. He said he would be held. I said, can you take the time to receive us for a while? I asked you for help if I have something urgent. He said, "Why do you have to receive you?" I said I couldn't explain it clearly, and I could only see you. He might be anxious when I heard my tone, so he didn't continue to smile with me. He asked me, "What are you so anxious, don't panic and talk slowly."

I glanced at Hu Zongren in the passenger seat, and Hu Zongren nodded to me, meaning you should do what you think. I looked at Miss Wang, who was sitting in the back seat with anxiety on her face, and then said to Lao Feng:

"I need all the photos you have collected from the Internet in the past month."
Chapter completed!