Stray Chapter 108: Global Terror

   When it was more than three in the morning, several police cars roared, breaking the silence in the middle of the night, and finally stopped near Shinhamamatsu Station.

   In the background of the flickering police lights piercing the dark night, a large group of police officers scattered around the platform to investigate the scene of the crime, or to ask the station staff and the staff of the program team who called the police, to find out what to do. Get intelligence.

  "Are you sure there really was a kidnapping case?"

   On the platform, flipping through the documents in his hand, the middle-aged police officer who led the team had extremely sharp eyes, as if he could see through the rather sleek-looking bald man in front of him.

  "Yes!"

   The director of the program group nodded solemnly, his face tensed, and he didn't seem to show any guilty conscience at all.

   After all, if he wants the police to be dispatched, he can only say so, even if the previous statements are the truth, but it must be admitted that no one wants to believe the truth in this kind of thing... After all, even he I and the rest of the show group still feel like they are in a dream until now.

   "We've already received more than a dozen malicious and false alarm calls before, and it seems that it's also you..." The middle-aged policeman's eyes were still sharp, and he said in a deep voice.

  "Not us!"

   It's just that before he finished speaking, the director quickly shook his head and decisively denied it.

   "Whether it's you or not, you are also falsely reporting information." The police officer who led the team didn't buy it, and said sharply.

   Mr. Director's heart suddenly trembled, and he was a little flustered. He thought that the other party might have seen something wrong, so he could only bite the bullet and defend: "We really have six temporary workers who signed a contract missing, all of them are missing. Everyone knows about this, but it's not a false report, police officer, you can ask other people..."

  “…”

  “…”

   The middle-aged policeman frowned, looked around, and knew that these people at the scene probably had a unified tone, and they couldn't ask anything.

   Even if he has seen through it, there is no such thing as kidnapping at all, but if they unanimously insist on such a statement, then as a policeman, his position will be very troublesome.

   But this does not mean that he will just give up like this. After all, it is very difficult for anyone to be woken up in the middle of the night and forced to leave the bed and rush to the crime scene in the remote countryside. To be truly calm... It doesn't mean that he has no professional ethics. After all, if it is a normal case, then he will definitely have no complaints.

  ——but this group of people...

   looked down at the document record in his hand again, the middle-aged policeman felt more and more annoyed in his heart, he seriously doubted whether this group of people drank too much, or kowtowed too much, otherwise, they would never gather together before It's not something normal people can do at all.

   Or... check the cell phone numbers of these people directly to determine who has called before, and then one is counted as one, and they are directly arrested?

   After all, you can’t be crazy with them here in the middle of the night, right? Anyway, kidnapping and robbery are absolutely nonsense, and middle-aged police officers can use their years of professional experience to guarantee.

   probably saw the changing expression of the superintendent opposite, the director had a bad premonition, so he stepped forward quickly, got closer and lowered his voice and said, "Officer, I know what you are thinking, but you want to Think, if it wasn't really a problem, we wouldn't be able to say that so many people are going crazy at the same time..."

  "It's impossible to say." The middle-aged policeman choked coldly. As a normal person, how could he possibly understand the brain circuits of neurosis?

   Mr. Director smiled wryly and said: "Police officer, think about it, we are from TBS TV... don't look at me like that, I don't mean to threaten you, I just want to say that small characters like us, originally He is not an important person, and the competition is fierce in the stage..."

  I am usually cautious, I am afraid that something will go wrong, I am still living in fear, I am afraid that someone will catch the handle and so on, how can I say that I am taking the initiative to make a fool of myself and despise my small life too much What about comfort?

   In fact, if he didn't know that if the group of people really disappeared and never came back, and he concealed it and didn't report it, he would most likely have to bear more serious and terrible consequences later, in fact, he was not willing to call the police at all— —At least not long ago, after the incident happened, his subconscious first reaction was to suppress it.

  It's a pity that he's just a little guy, he doesn't have that much energy at all, and too many people know about it.

  If TBS TV station is willing to help, it may be possible to block the news, but the TV station will definitely not believe such a ridiculous thing, and it is even more impossible to fight for such a small person...

   After such a comprehensive consideration, Mr. Director found that his only option was to ask the police for help. No matter what he did or not, he had to try. This was also an effort to save his own future. Otherwise, if he doesn't do anything, the blame for the disappearance of the six people will definitely fall on his head, and he can't justify himself.

  "Um..."

   The middle-aged policeman pondered for a while, and felt that it seemed to make sense. He looked up and down the bald man in front of him, and then turned to look at the other show crew members.

   After careful observation, he found that many TV station staff members were all panic-stricken, and their expressions were somewhat pale, as if they had been frightened before... If it is excluded that they are collectively unable to think about it, they will get nervous together and risk it. At the risk of being detained, the possibility of wanting to play a bad joke with the police...

   So--seems like something really happened?

   "Tell me what's going on." The middle-aged policeman withdrew his gaze and asked thoughtfully, calming down a little.

   Mr. Director breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his negotiation played a role... However, he recalled what happened before, but he didn't know how to speak. After all, the other party obviously still didn't believe the statement at the beginning. , but the truth happens to be the case.

   This bald man gritted his teeth, looked around again, and lowered his voice again: "It's actually like this, Mr. Police Officer..."

   No matter how unbelievable the other party is, he can only say so, because even if the police strictly follow the correct direction to inquire, they may not be able to gain anything. More hopeless.

   And if it doesn't work out, he may eventually be found out because of random fabrications, and his suspicions will be further magnified... At that time, it will be really indefensible.

   in a minute.

  "Enough, I shouldn't expect anything!"

   The middle-aged police officer interrupted the director's words impatiently. He tried to suppress his anger at being fooled again, but he couldn't help showing a fiery expression: "You said you were filming a trick show. when the extras we recruited really got on a ghost train and were taken away like that?"

  "Yes, yes..."

  "Do you think we cops look like idiots?"

   "But that's the truth, police officer." Mr. Director rubbed his bald head, lamented and emphasized, "I know this sounds unbelievable, but it's the truth, I really No need to joke about this! I know what it's like to call a false police officer!"

   "What about the evidence? Since you were filming the show before, you should have filmed something, right? Take it out and see!" The middle-aged policeman sneered. The colder the night, the more angry he became. , what the **** is this group of **** neurotics trying to figure out?

  "This..." The director was at a loss for words, "We set up a camera, but for some reason, we couldn't capture the situation at that time."

   Maybe just like the six missing people, they called for help and said that they tried to use the GPS function of the mobile phone to locate, but the result was an error and could not be located. Just like what happened to Hasumi-chan in the urban legend at Kisuzuki Station.

   I can use my mobile phone, surf the Internet, and make calls, but I can't confirm where I am.

   There must be an unexplainable mysterious force preventing people from uncovering the hazy veil behind the legend.

   "That means there is no evidence?" The middle-aged policeman, however, didn't like him at all, and asked coldly, in a sentence.

   "No..." Mr. Director looked bitter.

  "Then there is nothing to say, you all pack up and prepare to go back to the police station with us."

   The middle-aged policeman said angrily, "I once heard a joke that someone was detained by throwing firecrackers into the police station. At the time, I thought it was very untrue, because no one would be so stupid... But now it seems, You guys don't seem to be much smarter than the people throwing firecrackers at the police station..."

  "I'm really not..." Mr. Director sighed and was about to continue explaining.

   But at this time, he felt a slight vibration on the platform floor, which seemed to come from the rails below.

  The sound of rumbling from far to near, two dazzling lights appeared at the end of the track, like a sword piercing the dark night, the long train galloped, like a winding snake, quickly approaching the station, The speed also began to slowly slow down.

  "Come... again!"

   widened his eyes, the director felt cold in his hands and feet in an instant, and his body felt as stiff as falling into an ice cellar.

  "What?!"

Mr.    was also stunned for a moment, and then he reacted immediately, so he immediately became vigilant and waved to his subordinates.

   At the same time, there was a very strange feeling in his heart, and absurd thoughts could not be contained one after another - on this kind of local railway, shouldn't all the small private railways be running? Where the **** did this big train come from?

   Can it be said that the Arabian Nights said by the bald Mediterranean just now is actually true?

  No, I must have forgotten to take my medicine today...

  The leader of the team felt a dizziness in his head, he shook his head quickly, and watched the ghost train slowly enter the station and park on the edge of the platform in a trance, and then the doors of the carriage opened in unison , revealing the empty compartments inside.

  “…”

  “…”

   No passengers descended from above, and the air was eerily quiet.

   In this terrifying atmosphere, the show crew members who had seen it once before held their breath subconsciously, and did not dare to breathe, as if they were afraid that if they made a little noise, they would be caught by the ghost train Take away directly.

  "Come on two people, come with me and have a look."

Mr.    took a deep breath, greeted him, and walked into the first carriage.

   He turned his head in the carriage to look in the direction of the parking space, and found that a long space connected by a carriage could hardly be seen at a glance, and each carriage was empty, without half a person Shadow... is really weird.

   is not right, it must be because of my preconceived ideas...

Mr.    looked at the two police officers beside him and felt that he had some confidence in his heart. He tried hard to dispel the anxiety in his mind, found an explanation for the situation, and then turned and walked towards the direction of the commander's room .

   The windows of the captain's cabin were dark, as if they were covered with film, so I couldn't see what was going on inside. He reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response, so he frowned and said aloud his identity, hoping that the people inside would come out and cooperate with the police in their investigation or something.

   still did not respond, the police officer was so annoyed that he invited two police officers to try to open the doors and windows of the commander's room.

   But when they were tossing around, it seemed that it was time to stop at the station, the door of the carriage closed suddenly, and the train slowly started running again...

  "Oops!"

   The look of the police officer changed greatly, he turned around and rushed towards the door of the compartment in an instant, trying to open the closed door with all his strength. It's too late-

  The door is closed and motionless.

   The speed of the train is increasing rapidly.

  The people who stayed on the platform could only watch the three policemen in the carriage shouting in horror, being carried away quickly by the train and disappearing into the thick night.

  …

  …

  The night passes and the day comes.

   In just one night, the news of Kisaragi Station was not enough to ferment again. Even if nearly ten people disappeared at one time, three of them were police officers.

   However, related news began to circulate in a small area on the Internet.

   On the other side of the earth, the night has already come.

  In a brightly lit high-end villa, in the darkness that can't be seen, a tall girl with wavy blond hair, a proud figure, and a messy dress, with a tight little face, walked quickly into the darkness In the spacious bathroom, she did not turn on the lights, but held a candle in one hand, and was filming with her mobile phone in the other.

   Before she came to the mirror, she slightly raised the candle in her hand, and the mirror immediately reflected a bitch's face. Although her expression was tense, her anxious eyes still revealed the unease in her heart.

   quickly looked around, she gritted her teeth, and called out to the mirror three times—

  "BloodMary", "BloodMary", "BloodMary".

   Then, she pursed her lips tightly, stared at the mirror, holding her phone, not daring to move.

  Although she knew it was impossible, the dark room, dim light, blurred images in the mirror, and the curious sense of urban legends still made her feel a little terrified at this moment. a feeling of.

  “…”

  “…”

   Fortunately, nothing happened.

  The blond girl lowered her head in relief, let out a long breath, then raised her head to look at the video shot on her phone, pressed the button to stop recording, and turned around and left without much checking. .

   But just as she was about to leave the public bathroom, she paused subconsciously, then turned around suspiciously, raised the candle and looked at the spacious space, but she couldn't see anything, because the distance and the mirror Because of the reflection, the shadow above cannot be seen.

   Obviously there is nothing, but it seems to be stared at by some eyes...

   This feeling is too strong and makes her very uneasy.

   may have just been frightened, blame them! The girl didn't want to think too much. She stepped back and left the bathroom. She always felt that as long as she turned her head or closed her eyes, something terrifying would come to her side.

   returned to the living room and entered the bright environment, and the girl was relieved.

  Although the air is filled with a kind of rotten smell, it is the result of alcohol and drugs, and some strange smells mixed, and the living room is also a very chaotic scene, all kinds of wine bottles, coats, underwear And used condoms thrown around.

   There are also five or six men and women with messy clothes or completely naked, lying on the floor and sofa, with tired or contented faces...

   Apparently, it wasn't too long ago that there was a "rave" here.

   But such a scene can make her feel at ease.

   "Hey, I did it, see for yourself..." Angrily, she threw the phone into the arms of the man on the nearby sofa, the blonde girl snorted proudly, and then went straight to the opposite sofa and sat down , skillfully picked up some good things next to him and rolled them in the cigarette.

   lit it, took a sip, and felt her body and mind relax all of a sudden. She exhaled smoke so beautifully that she collapsed on the sofa.

  "Well well..."

   The lazy man on the sofa responded perfunctorily, and didn't look at the phone at all, but opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the other men and women: "Who is going to shuffle the cards? Are you still playing? This time it must be I'm king!"

  "Who still wants to play?"

  "I don't want to play anymore..."

  "I'm so tired... I've been busy all day..."

   The other couples of men and women couldn't get up at all, and waved their hands one after another, indicating that they were no longer interested.

   After half an hour.

  The girl with wavy blond hair left alone, stood up lazily from the sofa, glanced at the chaotic living room that looked like a garbage dump, and curled her lips: "A bunch of bastards, when they're done, they're done. I'm leaving, I don't know if I can help you clean up..."

   "But the taste is still good, you can continue next time..." She licked her charming red lips, showed a smile, and staggered upstairs.

  Because she was too tired, she went back to her room, still didn't turn on the light, but groped in the dark, ready to touch the bed, and fell asleep directly by drowsiness.

   It may just be because she just took another breath, her brain is a little fluttering now, and her feet are like stepping on cotton. She accidentally fell to the floor and couldn't help exhaling in pain.

   The girl who was lying on the ground muttered and raised her mobile phone, turned on the screen, and with the help of the faint light, she found the bed in front of her, and was about to stand up and get up, but suddenly her body froze... Because the same With the help of the weak light, she saw what seemed to be a pair of feet on the other side of the sheet.

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   In an instant, uncontrollable fear emerged, and her pupils shrank suddenly!

   is an illusion...it must be an illusion...I sucked too much at the end of my TM...

   reminded herself over and over again, the girl gathered up the courage to slowly raise her head and look to the other side of the bed,

   nothing.

   Her muscles and nerves relaxed directly, she gasped for breath, smiled with difficulty, and subconsciously lowered her head to look again, wanting to make sure.

  There is a foot on the bottom of the bed...

  It seems that the other foot has been lifted onto the bed, and the thing is about to crawl over here...

  “…”

  “…”

   Her brain was blank, she lost her ability to think completely, she stared at that foot, not daring to move, not even blinking, but the extreme fear had stimulated her brain crazily.

   can't move... can't move... just look at it like this... it won't crawl over...

   The trembling blonde girl widened her eyes and stared at the opposite direction under the bed, daring to look up.

   But the scene that made her collapse and almost fainted appeared - under her painful eyes, the remaining foot over there was slowly raised, as if Pressed onto the bed and disappeared from her field of vision.

   crunch.

   The bed seemed to rattle because of some weight, and something slowly crawled towards her on the bed.

  The girl completely collapsed, her body trembled violently, and she cried silently, her face was quickly covered with snot and tears, and her heavy makeup was smudged... But she didn't dare to look up, dare not have Any movement, just maintain the movement of lying down and looking at the bottom of the bed, kneeling alone in front of the bed, in this dark space.

  Slowly...

  She felt long strands of hair hanging down from the top of her head, onto her neck, cheeks...