Me with Tomie Constitution and My Vests HE'd

Summary: [Main story completed]

[Spoiler warning: Only the protagonist's main body has Tomie constitution (but only attracts bad people), other vests do not]

Mo Shiyu came to Neon o...

Chapter 14 Chapter 14 There are even stranger things in the room! ...

Chapter 14 Chapter 14 There are even stranger things in the room! ...

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The tall and thin shadow of the doctor walked slowly by.

Zhu Fu Jingguang hid in the corner of a room, motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.

The monster's eyes were completely blind, so its hearing was very sensitive. The black-haired police officer even stopped breathing and stared at the cold shadow that was close to him. Although his eyes were steady, his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

He could clearly smell the disgusting smell of blood and decay from the monster - they were so close that even a fist could not be squeezed between them.

No matter how precocious he was, he still couldn't remain completely calm when facing an unkillable monster.

At such a close distance, it's a gamble with your life.

But what Zhufu Jingguang is best at is concealing his emotions.

I spent what could be described as the longest few seconds of my life.

After listening for a moment, the terrifying ghost face with a bloody mask and no eyes finally slowly moved away.

The doctor monster walked out the door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The sound gradually faded away.

After waiting for almost a minute, Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes, slightly opened his trembling lips, took a long breath, and exhaled slowly, relieving his lungs that were about to explode.

He stood up against the wall and stretched his numb legs.

Officer Zhu Fu recalled the scene just now.

The monster's eyes were scratched all over, its eyelids were sunken, and its body was covered with wounds. The person who had slashed it was very resentful of it.

It doesn't look like the owner of this alien space, but rather like a gatekeeper that was casually thrown here.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked around.

He is currently in the easternmost room on the first floor.

He and his predecessors had searched all the rooms on the first floor when they first came in, but they didn't find any clues at that time.

But after entering this strange space, it seems that there is a difference from before.

The most obvious difference is that this place has become darker and more dilapidated, and there are more bloodstains on the ground.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt it necessary to search again, so he quickly checked and indeed found new clues.

There were a few pieces of paper hidden under the carpet in a room. They seemed to have been torn from somewhere and were handwritten diaries.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sat on the ground and opened the book silently.

On February 12th, while on duty, I heard footsteps and went outside to check, but no one was in the hallway.

I was surprised and asked my senior about it. He said that strange things like this often happen in the lab and I should just ignore them.

They were used to it, but I was a little scared.

If I didn't need the money, I wouldn't do this kind of unscrupulous work.

[February 13th, on duty, I heard footsteps again.]

[February 14, same as above.]

February 16th, on duty. Is it my imagination? The footsteps are getting closer.

On February 17th, I waited behind the door. As soon as I heard footsteps, I opened the door. Still no one was there, and the footsteps disappeared at the same moment. I was terribly cold and quickly returned to the duty room.

On February 18th, I was kept awake by the sound of footsteps. I asked the on-duty senior again, and they said it was normal.

[But, the footsteps are getting very close, is it really okay? ]

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.

This diary entry is short, but it covers a lot of content.

First of all, the writer of the diary most likely worked here and was a staff member on duty in a laboratory.

This abandoned factory is actually a laboratory and should belong to the Fujiwara family.

It is obviously not a legal and formal place. Not only is it opened in an abandoned factory to conceal its activities, but it is also described by the writer of the diary as a "conscientious job."

Combined with the dense and terrifying handcuff scratches on the railings at the second-floor stairwell, the answer to what this laboratory does is obvious.

——Human trials!

Zhu Fujingguang's face darkened.

Absolutely, the Fujiwara family must not be let off!

The second interesting point in the diary is the sound of footsteps.

I clearly heard footsteps, but when I went out to check, there was no one there.

It is not difficult to understand why such a supernatural event occurs in a place where an alien space exists.

Today is the beginning of April, and this diary entry was written more than a month ago.

Zhu Fujingguang made an inference.

The red balloons, the sound of footsteps, and the strange space shrouding the factory may all come from a victim of human experiments.

Some experimental subjects escaped the control of the Fujiwara family, leading to the current situation. Seeing that they could no longer control the situation, the Fujiwara family had to evacuate from here and even pretended to surrender, allowing the uninformed public security to come and clean up the mess.

...Could it be the boy with the white fox mask?

Zhu Fujingguang was now calm. He put the diary in his arms, walked out and went upstairs.

While dodging the monster, he also saw two balloons hanging quietly on the railing on the second floor.

One red and one blue.

There is an extra color.

What does this mean?

While he was in confusion, Zhu Fujingguang noticed his senior waving at him in the corridor.

"Come here, Zhufu!" the senior mouthed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang made a clear gesture, bent his waist silently, and walked over.

As soon as he walked over, the first words he heard were -

"You can't enter the room!"

"There's something even weirder in the room!"

——

Zhu Fu Jingguang's pupils contracted, and he suddenly turned around and looked into the room.

A white doll hanging from the ceiling, with a crescent smile on its face, slowly turned in the air, its two black, hole-like eyes staring at them.