There is only one thing that meets the above characteristics, and that is triazolam. In many countries, it is listed as a banned drug alongside drugs. I didn't expect this dead woman to be able to get it!

Glancing at Andrew, we both went crazy and fled out the door. No matter what we want to do when she's unconscious, it's definitely not such a good thing to lose our bodies. If you don't do it, your life will be in danger.

Pol didn't move much as if he was watching the play, still smiling with a smile on his face: "It's useless, I've already tried it on myself." ”

Before she could finish speaking, we collapsed only a meter from the door, our consciousness stripped of our bodies. I was numb, my head was dizzy, and my eyes were wide and my pupils were turning upwards. In the end, all senses were completely lost.

Finished! Hit! I didn't expect to be so thoroughly hit. Even if you are lucky enough to stay alive, I am afraid that you will be ridiculed to death by everyone in the detective agency.

At the end of my consciousness, I was left with this weak emotion.

Some people always encounter some things unexpectedly, even if you deliberately hide, it is difficult to dodge. Fortunately, there are two sides to everything, and if there is good, there will inevitably be bad. When you think you are at a dead end, maybe in despair, you will usher in the end of the peaks and turns.

At least nothing irreparable has happened yet, and I'm not dead. But whether it can turn around the peak, the ghost knows. When he woke up, he was tied to Andrew's huge body. The guy was still asleep, purring like a pig.

His greasy body was close to me, which made me very uncomfortable. He didn't open his eyes for the first time, but opened a small gap and secretly observed his surroundings.

Pol sat on the chair opposite him with a book in his hand, reading it with pleasure. This seemed to be her bedroom, and we were tied up like rice dumplings, and the quilt was still on her bed. My head rests on a pillow, and from time to time there is a girlish scent on it.

What does this woman want to do? It didn't seem to mean to kill us, but it kidnapped us and sat comfortably on the sidelines. I really don't know what she's going to do. Did you meet a pervert with a sick head?

Feeling that my life was not in danger for a while, I simply opened my eyes and looked at her, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Pol, what do you mean by this?" ”

"It's not interesting, it's not your compatriot named Qiao Yu who forced it out." When Pol saw that I was awake, he folded the book on his lap. Look at her calm and beautiful face, like a girl next door. But what was done was really not flattering.

"Qiao Yu, what's wrong with you?" I frowned, I was really getting confused.

"Hmph, she slept with me that night. Teach me to play a game, and the woman has no ill intentions at all. She died, and then I felt something was wrong. Pol grimaced with a vicious expression.

Seeing that I was still puzzled, the Dutch girl laughed again: "Forget it, anyway, you are all going to become my substitutes." I'll make it clear. That night, Qiao Yu told me a story that happened to a friend's friend. She said that if she put her shoes towards her bed and body while sleeping, she would be able to do her best. Then she asked me what I wanted to achieve. ”

Of course I didn't believe it, but she said that her friend's friend did it, and it all came true, no exceptions. It is also said to be oriental magic. So I smiled and told her that I wanted to have money, and I had a lot of money. If you don't have the worst of all, give me a very rich little old man. ”

Qiao Yu's uneasy bastard made me silently recite my wish in my heart, and then brought a pair of shoes from the door and placed them next to the bed, the tips of which were facing me. In fact, I didn't think so, and when I woke up, nothing changed. The little old man who still had no money and no money suddenly came out of nowhere to pursue me. Immediately, I forgot about it. ”

Although I was very uncomfortable being tied, I held back, and quietly listened to her tell the reason for the kidnapping while quietly using my fingers to cut the rope with the gadget hidden in my sleeve. What Qiao Yu told her seemed to be an urban legend, although I hadn't heard of it. But in Feng Shui, it is forbidden to put your feet at the door or to put the tips of your shoes against your body. It will bring bad things. But Qiao Yu, why did he tell Pol about this legend and teach her to do it?

No, urban legends are communicative. It's like a virus, crazy contagion. And the reason for Qiao Yu's spread doesn't seem to be just for novelty. Could it be that she died because she slept with her shoes facing her bed?

Sure enough, Pol paused for a moment, tried to calm down his excitement as much as possible, and continued: "But the night after Qiao Yu's death, strange things began to happen. Pol's face showed a fear that is difficult to describe in words: "That night, I slept very poorly. In fact, I didn't know that Qiao Yu was dead at that time, and her body was not found by the police. I had many strange dreams and woke up in the middle of the night. Suddenly, I felt a chill in the room, as if a chill was rolling over my body. I shivered and shivered with cold. ”

"I turned over and turned on the heat, and watched the flames burn in the fireplace, but I didn't feel warmed up in the slightest. I turned on the light and wanted to go to the living room for a glass of water, but when I walked to the door, I was stunned. Shoes, a pair of shoes were placed in front of the door. I remember putting all my shoes in the shoe closet behind the door, so how could I leave my shoes at the door of my bedroom? ”

"But I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking that I was confused and let it go. So after putting the shoes back in the shoe closet, I went back to sleep. But the next night, I started having nightmares again. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw the shoes again, the same shoes as the night before. The shoes actually ran into the bedroom door from outside the door this time, and the tips of the shoes were pointing in the direction I was sleeping. I was so frightened that my scalp tingled, why did my shoes go into the bedroom. I put it in the shoe closet, and I didn't wear it all day. How did it get in? ”

"The feeling of swishing spread throughout the body. I shuddered, and suddenly remembered, weren't those shoes the same ones that Qiao Yu asked me to put at the head of the bed when he told me a story before he died? The story didn't make me rich overnight, but it made me creepy and weird. I stared at the shoes, but I didn't see any clues. The shoes are my own and familiar. But at the moment, it feels very strange to me. Putting the shoes back in the shoe closet, I curled up in bed and didn't fall asleep all night, thinking about it all night. ”

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