Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 2: Knock on the door


As a psychiatrist.

Most of the patients Du Wei faced in "this New York" were people who felt that the world was unscientific and that there were always evil spirits trying to harm me.

If there is a choice, Du Wei still hopes to return to China, quietly become a psychiatrist, and spend the rest of his life peacefully.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a choice.

I just took a flight to New York and wanted to travel quietly, but when I got off the plane, I found that the world had changed. The New York under my feet was completely different from the New York in my memory except for the name.

When you call a friend you are familiar with, the number is either empty or you don't know him, and you don't even match your gender life.

Fortunately, both of his parents died when he was a child, and he had nothing to worry about in another world, so he simply spent a lot of money to find a black man who was in charge of smuggling, forged a series of certificates, and was considered half-integrated. this world.

It is worth mentioning that the currencies of the two worlds are actually the same. Except for the exchange rate, everything seems to have remained the same for him.

……

As night falls.

23:50.

After Du Wei took a shower, he turned on his laptop and surfed the Internet.

Ever since I came to this world, I have acquired a habit.

Browse the information on the Internet, check some posts, and understand the living habits and living conditions of most people.

Soon, a headline titled: Shocked——A man and woman were exposed hand in hand at midnight? Running away from home, why... the post caught Du Wei's attention.

So, he clicked in directly.

However, after clicking in, it was a snapshot of a man and a woman running out of the house with a naked baby, and the background was very dark.

"It's really... exposed..."

The corner of Du Wei's mouth twitched, and he continued to read.

What is very strange is that the house in the photo blends with the dark background, and only a general outline can be seen. The only thing that is clear is the open wooden door of the house.

This house looks very old. There are three steps at the door, about five centimeters high. The wooden door was pulled open, and the scene inside was also vague, but there seemed to be something vaguely inside the door. Seems like.

Du Wei opened his eyes wide and watched carefully for two minutes.

Suddenly...

He saw that it seemed to be a person standing in the dark, and he was also looking out the door with his head bent.

fuckumum!!

Du Wei shook his head. No matter what the world is, the title party and the picture party are so annoying.

After scanning the bottom of the post, there is a series of friendly greetings about the female relatives of the poster, and there are no words about greeting the poster itself.

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly flickered...

Hiss...

The sound of electric current could be faintly heard, and then the lights in the whole house dimmed.

The screen of the laptop also went black suddenly.

"Is the voltage unstable?"

Du Wei frowned. It seems that he will call the property tomorrow and ask the maintenance personnel to come.

After restarting the notebook, it is just a simple black screen, and there is no problem.

At this time, the minute hand of the clock hanging on the wall jumped from 12:00 to 12:01.

……

Friday, May 15, at 2:08 am.

Boom, boom...

Boom, boom...

Boom, boom...

There was a knock on the door.

Regular and very clear, it echoed in the room like a magic sound.

Du Wei, who was sleeping soundly, frowned, opened his eyes dimly, and shook his head, still very drowsy.

He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, at this time... Knock on the door?

The next second, Du Wei was stunned. The knock on the door seemed to be coming from inside.

"Something is wrong."

As a psychiatrist, Du Wei is used to being calm.

I live on the second floor, but I heard a knock on the door, which means that the person knocking on the door is in the house, and it is at the door on the second floor?

Could it be a thief?

It is very likely...

Recently, it has been often reported in the news that a certain burglary case, a certain burglary murder case, etc...

The foreign world is indeed chaotic.

Outside the door: dong dong dong...

The extremely regular knocking on the door continued.

Pulling back the quilt, Du Wei regained his composure, put on cotton slippers, and pulled out a box from under the bed.

Inside is a pistol.

This gun was obtained from the black man in charge of smuggling. It is powerful, easy to maintain, and has a low maintenance rate.

Once, in a club in my country, I also played with firearms for a period of time, and my marksmanship has always been pretty good.

Pull the safety off.

Du Wei walked to the door and looked out through the peephole.

However...

It was pitch black outside the door, and nothing could be seen.

But the knock on the door was still ringing.

Is he very short, or is he squatting outside the door?

A picture could not help appearing in Du Wei's mind. A thief with a stature of less than 1.5 meters got into his room and wanted to steal, but found that all important belongings were in his room, so he went to Knocking on the door, in order to prevent being discovered by himself, he deliberately squatted down, trying to surprise himself with an unusually funny behavior?

Then this thief may have some unknown mental illness...

Then, he pointed his pistol at the door and opened it...

Hoo...

Outside the door, a cold wind blows, and there is a dead silence.

But the knocking on the door continued.

Du Wei took a deep breath, still very calm, fumbled for the switch on the wall, and turned on the light in the house.

Just like before going to bed, it seems that the cause of voltage instability~IndoMTL.com~The lights are very dim.

But fortunately, I can see the scene inside the house clearly.

"Come from downstairs?"

Du Wei followed the voice and made a judgment.

So, he directly walked downstairs with a gun.

When passing the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water sounded.

Because I live alone, except for the bedroom door and the door of the house, other doors will not be closed.

At this moment, it can be seen at a glance. Under the dim light, most of the restrooms are plunged into darkness, and only the nearest sink can be seen clearly.

The faucet was turned on, the sink overflowed, and a large amount of water flowed on the floor and into the floor drain.

"Did I forget to turn off the tap?"

Du Wei couldn't help being a little puzzled, but at this time the knock on the door downstairs was still ringing, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all... thieves are more troublesome.

Walking through the bathroom, the front is the stairs hidden in the darkness.

Looking further down, it was even darker.

Vaguely, only the outline of the door can be seen vaguely.

Du Wei stepped on the stairs with one foot and was about to go down.

With a gun in hand, he is not afraid of ordinary thieves.

But at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

The knock on the door I heard in the bedroom was inside the house, and the knock on the door after opening the door was outside the house.

As we all know: the propagation of sound requires solid, liquid, gas and other media, and the propagation speed of sound is different in different media. The general principle is: solid > liquid > gas.

But there was an upstairs and downstairs, but the voice seemed to be right next to my ears.

This world...

It seems a bit unscientific! ! !


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