I originally thought that after gaining some insight into the truth, I could hold on to the old man and achieve certain goals through him, but I never expected that something would happen to him at this time.

Seeing his eyes falling out, even a fool like Fatty Shi screamed in fear. If I hadn't supported Sang Lan in time, she would have fainted on the spot by this terrifying scene.

"What's wrong with him? Self-harm? Self-destruction?" The fat man was so shocked that he was incoherent.

I was also scared, but when I was so calm, I still found something wrong.

The eyes are undoubtedly one of the most important organs in a person. Once they are traumatized, even if they temporarily lose pain due to sudden numbness, they will also cause huge panic in their hearts due to instant blindness.

However, I noticed that Lao Jian didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He just froze for a moment, and then he just stood there with a blank expression, as if he didn't know what was going on.

The truth is that I just think his reaction is extraordinary and I didn't understand the key to the problem. I just stood there at a loss.

At this time, Sang Lan, who was supported by me, suddenly shouted in a trembling voice: "There is a ghost!"

I couldn't help but be stunned. When I realized that I almost threw her out as Bikachu.

As long as she wasn't blind, she could see that the situation was wrong. Although the situation in front of her was strange and inexplicable, she was so scared that she shouted... There was a ghost...

It seems that Miss Sang is only suitable for sing high notes on the stage and should not be involved in this special industry.

However, Sang Lan shouted again next, but it seemed as if she had thrown an oversized thunder in my ear, and suddenly woke me up from my one-sided limited thinking.

"He was nightmare!" Sang Lan shouted in a trembling voice, and her whole body was so soft that she could hardly stand.

"I've been nightmarished!"

My scalp stretched out suddenly, and for the next second, I almost didn't get out of my mind. I reached out to her. The inner layer of my coat was fumbled, and found the red handkerchief left to me by Wei Wuying, stepped forward, and covered the old man's head.

The old man seemed to be rigid and stood there without any reaction, but when he put on the red handkerchief, he immediately shook his whole body, and then covered his face with his hands through the handkerchief, and shouted "Ah": "My eyes..."

"Don't move!" Seeing his fingers fumble at the eye socket, I quickly reached out and grabbed one of his hands.

Although Fatty Shi was very scared, he was not dazed yet. Seeing this, he reacted quickly. He then grabbed the other hand of the boss and twisted it roughly behind the boss.

"Men, don't touch him... My buddy is a doctor, you... listen to him!"

The old man was obviously suffering tremendous pain, but after a brief struggle, he quickly returned to "normal".

He stopped trying to break free from me and the fat man, his body trembled violently for a while, and suddenly turned his head, "Who?! Who is it? Who else is here?"

I subconsciously followed his movements and looked around quickly for a blink of an eye. The silent "three-dimensional video" in the restaurant continued, and it seemed that there was no change in the slightest due to his injury.

"What's going on? How do you do it now?" At this moment, Fatty Shi had to worry.

I tried to calm down, and I sat down first, then turned around and said to the fat man in a deep voice: "There is a ghost nearby. Now you can check everyone carefully and make sure to find the ghost as soon as possible!"

"good!"

The fat man nodded, carefully let go of the old man, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned his head back to look at me.

The two looked at each other for a while, and he licked his lips and smiled: "You look down on me so much? I can see ghosts now, but after finding that ghost..."

"Call me!" I interrupted him loudly before he could finish.

The fat man looked at me again, and his eyes, which seemed to be a little astigmatism, suddenly contracted, "Okay!"

I helped Lao Zi into the chair, hesitating whether to lift the handkerchief to check his wound. Lao Zi suddenly raised his hands and grabbed my hand as if he could see something, "Are you really a slut?"

"yes!"

"You are the police?"

"Yes!" I said decisively, "You don't think about anything now, sit and don't move, I'll help you see the wound."

"No!" The old man shook his head vigorously.

At this moment, he was still holding a red handkerchief on his head. I couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but the vague situation through the red gauze made me feel even more heartbroken.

He was wearing glasses, but now his glasses are still there, but his eyes fell out of his sockets.

Those two eyeballs were stuck between his eye sockets and the lenses, and that look...

I couldn't help but shiver twice, tilted my head, and really didn't dare to look directly at him anymore.

At this time, the old man tightened his hand holding me, his voice surprisingly calmed down, and he asked again: "Are you really a policeman?"

I tried my best to keep myself calm. I nodded instinctively and then I remembered that he had no eyes and could not see anything.

"Yes! I am Xu Huo, director of the Forensic Department of Pinggu County Public Security Bureau!"

I can only say that Lao Jian's tone at this moment conveyed something that I felt very subtle, only meaningful, not meaningful, not meaningful.

Before he could speak, I quickly whispered: "I just visited Sunjialou yesterday and just heard about shaking three pounds."

I gritted my teeth: "You must have been cheated! I went to the next village to see the fourth aunt. Your daughter shakes three pounds, she..."

For me, my conversation between us is subconsciously more than thinking. Speaking of this, although I can still capture the key points, I cannot organize the language and continue to speak for a while.

I was a little anxious, but the more anxious I was, the less I couldn't speak. At this time, the old man shook my hand hard again, "Stop talking, I was on the 4th floor before, and I heard the conversation between you. I almost thought about what happened!"

I took a breath and nodded silently.

The fact is, when I followed the fat man to chase out 419, although I didn't see the person who flashed by, I intuitively confirmed the existence of someone.

When I went downstairs, Sang Lan said there were people... and there must be living people following us. I had no doubt about her statement at all.

Living people will not come and go without a trace, nor will they disappear out of thin air.

However, a special environment will make people subconsciously ignore too many factors that should not be ignored.

For example, the diagonal opposite of 419 is 418, and the next door is 417...

People who peek outside 419 will not disappear out of thin air, but you can play "missing" anytime, anywhere with any environment we are not familiar with!

"Who did you hear about Sanjin?" Lao Jian asked suddenly.

Without thinking, I said bluntly: "Sun XX (the name of Sun Lu's father), I am his son's friend."

Although I couldn't see the appearance of the old man clearly, I could still feel that the old man, who was shrouded in red handkerchief, seemed to hesitate for a moment, but quickly raised his head and said to me:

"From seeing you, I felt a momentum in you that others don't have. I believe you are a slut, and I believe you are a policeman! You know the hatred between me and his Sun family, but you still tell me frankly. Although you may not be open-minded, you have said before that you came here just to save people... I just think you are trustworthy! Now I know that I am being used by someone and cheated... I can help you, but the premise is that you have to help me!"

"Okay!" I nodded decisively.

I was brought here by Zang Zhiqiang. The purpose of coming here was to find the flesh of the living dead and save the blind man.

Zang Zhiqiang's rebellion somewhat lost my direction, but when I found out that there was a fifth living person in this abandoned building, I was already doubting the identity of the fifth person and wondering whether this person could be used.

The situation was unexpected, but now it has not deviated from my original ideas, which is a good thing for me.

Lao Jian originally looked like a pedantic old intellectual. Now he was covered with a red handkerchief. Although he looked weird, his thinking seemed extremely clear and decisive.

I thought he would negotiate with me, but I didn't expect that I just said the word "ok", and he suddenly let go of my hand and turned his head suddenly...

He actually held up the glasses with two eyeballs, and seemed to be able to see things, murmured in the direction of the main table:
Chapter completed!