Terror 602

Chapter 6

Before Lao Chen found the answer in his heart, the criminal police team sent five more policemen to support him. After he briefly introduced the case, everyone gathered together and whispered. Lao Chen turned to Su Yang and said, "Why don't you go back first? There is nothing for you here for the time being. If there are any more questions, we will ask you to assist in the investigation."

Su Yang shook his head and said firmly, "No, I want to follow you to find out. The sooner I know the answer, the sooner I can feel at ease."

Lao Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Okay. But don't move around after you enter the house, so as not to destroy the scene."

He signaled to policeman Xiao Zhang to open the door again. As soon as the door was opened, Su Yang immediately felt that the rotten smell was stronger than before, almost invading every pore. Several policemen exchanged glances with each other, and their expressions became solemn. Obviously, there was indeed a problem here.

When the door was fully opened, almost everyone exclaimed: there was a large group of green-headed flies hovering in the house, like a green, weird cloud, and the wind from the open door blew them to every corner of the house. Xiao Zhang opened his mouth in surprise and murmured, "It's autumn, why are there so many flies?" He covered his nose, endured the unpleasant smell, and hurried to open the window.

Su Yang followed the police into the house, and everyone waved away the flies that flew on their faces with their hands, and they were still busy despite the disgust.

He stood in the middle of the house and watched the police carefully check every corner of the house, from the kitchen to the bathroom, to the bedroom and the living room, meticulously, without letting go. Those flies seemed to have formed a tacit understanding with Su Yang, and fell on him one after another. Although he tried his best to drive them away, it was still useless. Soon, it seemed that all the flies gathered on him, densely packed, like a green, sticky blanket, wrapping him tightly. Su Yang suddenly felt difficulty breathing and shouted in horror: "Lao Chen, come and save me..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the flies poured into his mouth like a tide.

Thinking of his mouth full of flies, his throat and stomach churned, and he stumbled and groped his way to the bathroom.

Lao Chen heard Su Yang's cry and turned his head, only to see a horrifying scene: thousands of flies stuck to Su Yang's body, and as his body swayed, they emitted a faint green light, which was weird and terrifying. Lao Chen grabbed the pillow on the sofa, rushed to Su Yang, and swatted the flies hard.

However, those flies seemed to have a mysterious mission. No matter how Lao Chen swatted them, they remained motionless. Lao Chen stopped in astonishment and watched in amazement as Su Yang stumbled into the bathroom, hugged the toilet tightly, and vomited heartbreakingly.

The flies peeled off Su Yang's body like thawing ice chips, and spread thickly on the ground.

The police witnessed this scene, with surprise and fear in their eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Yang finally stopped vomiting. He felt that his internal organs were almost emptied and his whole body was exhausted. However, he still couldn't suppress the feeling of nausea. He sat on the ground helplessly, and only heard the sound of "crackling" of the dead flies bursting.

Lao Chen and other police officers stood outside the bathroom door, watching Su Yang's performance, and their hearts were churning, not knowing whether to go forward.

After a long time, Su Yang grabbed the edge of the toilet and struggled to sit up. He resisted the urge to look at the filth in the toilet, but couldn't help but glance at it. Just this one glance almost made him lose his soul: he saw the vomit in the toilet condensed into the shape of a human head, and the dead flies floated on it, like a woman's long hair, and there seemed to be a force pulling the head from below, as if the woman opened her mouth wide and swallowed all the filth.

Su Yang screamed. Old Chen was startled and rushed into the bathroom. He turned Su Yang and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Yang's eyes bulged out, and his fingers pointed stiffly at the toilet, "The head... is eating..."

This sentence made all the police shudder. Xiao Zhang carefully looked into the toilet, which was clean, as if a big mouth had licked all the filth clean. Xiao Zhang turned to another policeman and asked anxiously, "Did you find anything unusual when you checked the toilet just now?"

The policeman shook his head, "No, nothing."

Old Chen helped the limp Su Yang out. The neighbors outside the door covered their noses and stayed away. At this time, Su Yang was covered with fly mucus, and his clothes were covered with vomit residue. Most importantly, he was pale, his eyes were dull, and his hair was messy. He looked like a devil.

Old Chen called Xiao Zhang over: "You send him back, don't let him get scared again."

Unexpectedly, Su Yang didn't know where he got the strength from, and suddenly stood up: "No, I want to stay at the scene and wait for the results to come out before leaving."

Old Chen was stunned for a moment, "Why are you doing this?"

"I can't suffer so much in vain. Whether someone is teasing me or a ghost, I have to get to the bottom of it, otherwise I will never have peace."

Old Chen looked at Su Yang's firm expression, pondered for a moment, and said: "Okay, then you stay. Xiao Zhang, you stay with him, and be careful not to let him have any accidents again."

Su Yang staggered and followed Old Chen and Xiao Zhang into 602 again. Although his face was pale, the fear in his eyes had faded, replaced by anger and desire. He thought that in the past twenty years or so, he had never encountered such a bizarre thing, especially today, when he didn't even touch the other party's ghost, but he was scared half to death, and made himself look embarrassed in front of Lao Chen and others. This further stimulated his determination to find out the truth.