At midnight, lightning and thunder roared, and a terrible wind swept from the sea with a frenzied rain.

The sleeping Daqingshan was awakened, and a dim light lit up in an isolated two-storey bungalow halfway up the mountainside. A woman walked out of the bedroom on the second floor, her face was sleepy and she yawned repeatedly. The sound of slippers kicked down to the living room on the first floor, and the woman opened the curtains and reached out to close some of the unstuck windows.

The raindrops crackled against the glass windows, quickly blurring everything outside. A few sparse bits of rain splashed on the back of her hand, and the chill suddenly rose, and the woman opened her hazy eyes. The trees below the mountain surged wave after wave, the low and dilapidated houses on the side of the mountain road were lit up one by one at a time, and the iron roofs were shaken by the terrible wind, and the rattling sound was mixed with the noise of the wind and rain, and a few plastic pestle boards flipped and flew towards the top of the mountain.

The mountain road snakes down, crosses an expressway, and is not far from Tuen Mun urban area. Black clouds engulfed the city's high-rise buildings and were rushing towards the mountains.

"The typhoon is coming, this wooden house area is terrible!" The woman muttered to herself, lowered her head, and caught a glimpse of her boobs bulging high under her wide pajamas. She felt a little shy for some reason, and then she sighed wryly.

When he looked up, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky on the right. The woman panicked, hid her face and screamed and retreated. In the bright light, she saw a non-human face pasted on the glass pane on the upper right: the face was pale, the facial features were distorted, and the appearance was very terrifying.

The lightning was followed by a dull thunderclap, and she could no longer hold it and collapsed to the ground.

"Who?" The woman's hoarse voice trembled, and she tried to calm herself down.

There was no response, the madness of the outside world went straight to her ears, and she looked up from between her fingers in fear, and the face on the pane was gone. The rain curtains on the glass windows, and you can faintly see dancing lightning fighting at sea in the distance.

"Am I dazzled?" She comforted herself, then shook her head repeatedly.

The woman seemed to remember something, and she quickly closed the curtains and ran back to the bedroom on the second floor. On the bedside table, she found a cell phone. She eagerly dialed a number, however, a cold voice came from the phone: the phone you dialed has been turned off.

She was about to burst into tears, and reluctantly redialed it twice. The madness of the outside world, the looming danger at hand, shook violently at her, and her hand holding her phone trembled violently.

Was that face a human or not? She couldn't help but think of something creepy. Although she had lived in this house for less than half a year, she had guessed from the flickering words of the neighbors in the wooden house area that two people had died in the hall downstairs. She tensed her nerves, pricking up her ears to keep an eye out for movement downstairs.

On weekdays, the neighborhood calls this isolated house a haunted house. The rumors about the house permeated her mind, and she heard the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground in the kitchen downstairs, the shrill cries of fleeing rats, and the suspicious footsteps in the living room......

She couldn't restrain herself any longer, and got into the bed and curled up in a ball. However, the distorted face on the pane followed her into the covers, swaying between her fingers. She cried and cried, tearing her heart out.

The frenzy outside not only did not stop, but the meteorological momentum became more and more intense. Time had never been so long, and the excessive tension and fear had weakened her, and she hid under the covers and whimpered, the past - happiness, contradictions, expectations, disappointments overflowing from her mind......

In the torment, the door downstairs "snorted", and her heart immediately hung again. She heard the faint sound of footsteps downstairs, coming like a gust of wind. She held her breath and shivered under the covers, and she heard her heart pounding. …,

The footsteps came straight upstairs, heavy and slow, and pressed in step by step. Her heart was suffocated, and she fainted in front of her eyes.

In a daze, she felt her pajamas fall off, and her two thick hands roamed the land of her full thirst. It is said that the thunder and lightning and the wind are the movements made by the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother when they have sex, in order to inject a large amount of hormones into the world. The hands seemed to have magic in the dark, and soon she felt her mouth and lips dry, lustful, and burning.

It's not so much that she can't resist, but that she longs more than she desires, and she longs to tear herself to shreds, whether it's a person or a ghost in front of her. She felt like a lonely boat in the ocean, too weak to control her own destiny.

From the clear sky at the time of sailing, the wind and waves are gentle and the undercurrent is surging in an instant. The waves of the sea kept crashing against the boat, and the boat sang with joy!

Sometimes she rises to the waves, sometimes she sinks in the waves, and the rolling waves send her to a distant place, and she sees the horizon of the sky, white.

The intertwined lightning suddenly illuminated the isolated room, and a dull thunderbolt was on top of the building, and the whole house shook, and the woman let out a hearty cry of loss.

At this moment, those two hands suddenly grabbed the woman's neck. The woman gasped, her mouth whining, and her feet kicked Simmons' bed. She resisted desperately, but the force on her neck grew tighter and her head was twisted to the side of the pillow.

She felt her body drift away, she heard the cheerful accompaniment of thunder, lightning, wind and rain, and she saw a blank world. She also saw: a face on the pane of the bedroom.

The storm raged all night, and by the morning it had finally weakened, the wind had lightened, the rain was pouring down, and the sky was overcast......

When more than a dozen uniformed police officers came up the hill one after another, the villagers of the slum villages in the New Territories realized that something had happened. When they confirmed that the accident was a "haunted house", the expressions on their faces became very heavy and ambiguous, and it could be seen that they were trying their best to hide the panic in their hearts.

The police were busy inside and outside the "haunted house", and the villagers of the slum village were wearing umbrellas or raincoats, some standing on the roofs of their own houses, and some standing on the high ground by the mountain road, looking indifferently at the "haunted house". They were in groups of three or five, huddled together and whispered. A few bold people even ran close to watch, and were reprimanded outside the cordon by the police officers on duty.

The police officers in charge of the guard were also whispering to each other, and a uniformed police officer said in a low voice: "This village has an evil spirit, and people have died every year in recent years, and one is more strange than the other. ”

"No," another young police officer chimed in, "I heard when I was at the police academy that the year before last year hanged a man who died even more bizarre and bizarre for no reason, and actually drowned in a pool in his backyard, and the pool was no more than waist-water. Today's this ** ......"

"Don't talk nonsense," the officer in front of him shushed at him, "Do you really don't know or fake don't know?" If you talk nonsense here, you are not afraid of retribution? ”

"Everyone still respects the deceased," said an older police officer, "This village is too yin, and if you don't get wronged, you will be entangled." He may really not know that in the hanging case the year before last, the witness who first discovered the deceased jumped to his death within three months. In last year's drowning case, a police officer involved in the investigation was found drowned in the sea by the local police while on vacation. ”

"Don't scare me, I can't stand it." The young cadet's face suddenly turned pale.

The old police officer said: "I am telling the truth, and the news has already spread in the police circles. It's just that the above has repeatedly refuted the rumors, saying that it is a complete coincidence. Can you believe it? ”…,

"I see—I'm going back, and I'll leave it to you here?" As soon as the cadet finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong.

"Don't be afraid," the old constable reassured him. "Since ancient times, there have been wrongs and debts, and we just need to do our part. Moreover, the murder will soon go to ...... Hey, now there are rumors outside that after the British left, the Chinese came, which brought the unpeace of this place

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped, and the young cadet looked back and couldn't help but open his mouth wide. A group of people came up on the mountain road, all dressed in civilian clothes, men and women, led by burly men wearing windbreakers, striding towards this side.

"Kong Yunhua of the Military Command Special Investigation Group." The person who came walked to the warning area and flashed his ID: "Now we are going to accept this case, you have worked hard." ”

The old police officer nodded, and without much greeting, he led the people of the Crime Squad towards the house where the crime occurred. The young recruit police officer finally saw the efficiency of the special investigation team of the military command.

As soon as they approached the scene, they immediately dispersed. Some went to the front and back of the house, some were distributed in the hall, and the senior inspector Kong Yunhua, who was the leader, took a few people and went straight to the second floor!

Before he got close to the bedroom, Kong Yunhua immediately felt a breath of death rushing towards him. He was so shocked by the situation that he swore it was the strangest scene he had ever seen in the 20 years he had joined the Force.

The bedroom was a mess, the quilt fell to the floor, and the sheets were crumpled and rolled up to the end of the bed by the deceased.

The deceased was naked, and his body was straightened, as if he had exhausted all his strength. The most bizarre were the hands of the deceased, who were tightly pinched by her neck, her fingers sinking into the muscles. Her hair was unkempt, her head was tilted to the side of the pillow, her eyes were round, and there was infinite fear in her eyes.

The veteran police officer told him how he discovered the case: "The deceased's name is Yang Ahua, who came to the New Territories from Guangdong half a year ago. The first to find the deceased was Ms. Yin Xueyi of the Supervision Department, a day ago Yin Xueyi and the deceased Yang Ahua made an appointment to meet today, mainly to discuss the identification of her husband's disability! ”。 ）