C8 Spitting up

In order to see the situation inside the shop, Zhang Liang even put his head slightly into the window. When the pale face reached him, Zhang Liang's nose almost touched his face!

What kind of face was this?

Under the lighting of the phone, the face showed an extremely abnormal sickly white color. Its two eyes were opened exaggeratedly. Because of the distance, Zhang Liang only felt that the two eyes were terrifyingly big, and the "edges" on the other party's face gave off a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Ah..."

The mouth on that face opened and let out an unknown sound.

The smell of the cigarette rushed to Zhang Liang's face. He took two steps back and punched the face with his left hand.

"F * ck, wait!"

The owner of the face was shocked by Zhang Liang's movement. He quickly raised his hand to block the punch. Then Zhang Liang heard Lin Bahn's voice. "Shame on you. How could you be scared?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Leng was shocked. "Hurry up and come out, who told you to crawl in!"

Lin Bahn twitched his mouth awkwardly. He quickly climbed out of the window and was pulled to the side by Zhang Liang.

"What the hell is going on... Also, how did you open the window?" Previously, the window was clearly locked from the inside, but now it was open and there were no signs of damage.

Lin Bahn waved his hand. "When you called just now, I came over myself to take a look. In the end, I realized that this window seemed to have been opened."

"From inside?"

Zhang Liang felt some goosebumps on the back of his neck. He looked at the window and felt that there seemed to be something peeking out of the dark room. The smell that kept coming into his nose made him very uneasy.

While he was thinking, Lin Bahn took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and waved them at Zhang Liang.

"The keys are on the counter at the door. I took them out directly." He looked at the keys and quickly picked out a key with the word "door" on it. "What do you think? Do you want to open the door?"

"Is there no one inside?" Zhang Liang did not feel happy about getting the keys. He continued to ask.

"I don't see anything, but I feel that there seems to be movement upstairs." Lin Bahn pointed to the second floor of the black bookstore. "It is in the photocopy room."

He was a little scared when he said that. "I just got the key when I heard something above my head. It sounded like footsteps, so I came out directly."

Zhang Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw him like this. Even Lin Bahn would be afraid of him. But why did he have the courage to go into a house that looked weird?

After saying that, Lin Bahn pinched the key to the door and made a gesture. "Then, open the door and take a look?"

"No hurry... Wait for the people from the security department to come over." Zhang Liang rationally rejected Lin Bahn's suggestion. He looked up at the small window on the second floor of the bookstore. The dim light on the wall could not reach the edge of the window on the second floor. The curtains in the room seemed to be closed, which made it impossible for him to see what was inside.

The bookstore also provided photocopy and printing services. Even earlier on, there were several computers on the second floor. It was said that the boss had opened a small black internet cafe for the nearby primary and middle school students. But later on, the roaring sounds of the bear children attracted attention, so it was changed to a photocopy room.

"Go to the door on the second floor. Is it open?" Zhang Liang suddenly asked.

"It's locked." Lin Bahn quickly replied, "I tried pushing it, but I couldn't push it away."

Zhang Liang nodded. However, he looked at the lock on the door and suddenly said, "This doesn't make sense."

Lin Bahn looked at him in confusion, but Zhang Liang explained, "There are chains outside the door. They are locked from the outside, but the windows are locked from the inside."

"But if the window has just been opened... In other words, inside the shop... In fact, there are people inside. " The more Zhang Liang spoke, the quieter his voice became. "According to this order, could it be that the boss, or someone, climbed in through the open window after locking the door, and shut himself in the room?"

"Then, he threw the key at the counter and ran upstairs... and locked the door?"

Zhang Liang repeated the whole process in his mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt very awkward.

The biggest problem was the time. Unless the person who locked him in the room climbed out of the window every day to eat outside, he should have starved to death in the room. After all, from the information provided by the delivery man, this situation had been maintained for many days.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Zhang Liang reached out his hand and pressed on his temple, then retreated to the mouth of the alley with Lin Bahn.

There was a long distance between them and the bookstore. Even if there was any noise from the bookstore, they could not hear it at all. The people on the street and the smell of barbecued food and supper in the distance made Zhang Liang's heartbeat slightly lower.

For some reason, Zhang Liang felt dizzy and nauseous. He felt that the thing in front of him was a little fuzzy. The shop's shining signboard left a strange light shadow on his irises, and the light shadow was twisted by the strange land, forming strips or blocks of light spots.

The smell of the beast blood on his nose was lingering. The distorted light shadow in front of him continued to change shape under the stimulation of this smell, which forced Zhang Liang to close his eyes.

However, after he closed his eyes, the strange light continued to change in his Hunter Vision. The moving light was like some tentacles that wanted to drill into his brain, which made Zhang Liang feel very uncomfortable.

There seemed to be a slight sound lingering in his brain. This subtle movement made him feel nauseous. Finally, Zhang Liang could not bear it anymore. He opened his eyes and leaned against the wall to vomit.

This sudden change shocked Lin Bahn. Zhang Liang's move was a little sudden.

Zhang Liang threw up quite fiercely. It was almost a heart-wrenching reaction.

"Wait a minute!" Lin Bahn patted Zhang Liang's back and quickly ran to the store next door. Not long after, he bought a bottle of water and tissue.

When he returned to Zhang Liang's side, there was nothing left for Zhang Liang to throw up, but he was still retching. His tense face looked very ferocious.

After another ten seconds, Zhang Liang finally recovered from his nausea and dizziness. He knew he could not continue retching. If this continued, he was afraid that he would vomit blood.

Fortunately, the position where Zhang Liang vomited was not bad. It was facing the drainage ditch at the side, so it did not affect the street much. At this time, it was not uncommon for people to vomit on the street. After all, there were many people who vomited after getting drunk and even took the opportunity to play hooligan with girls.

Lin Bahn handed the water and paper over. Zhang Liang then rinsed his mouth and rinsed his mouth. After washing the taste in his mouth, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"Hey, Lin Bahn!"

At this moment, two unfamiliar voices came from behind. When he turned around, he saw two staff members wearing school security uniforms. Judging from the plate on their chests, they should be from the school security department.

Zhang Liang wanted to speak, but a foul breath stuck in his chest. When he slightly opened his mouth, he felt his stomach begin to churn again. Helpless, he could only shut his mouth and swallow.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After the discomfort disappeared, Zhang Liang opened his eyes and asked with a slightly hoarse voice, "What did you say?"

"I told them the truth, but I didn't tell them about your situation." Lin Bahn patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder. "Can you bear it? If not, we will go back first. We will leave this place to..."

"No."

Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes and sniffed the vague smell of the Beast Transformation Blood in the air. He gritted his teeth and walked into the alley.

The two men seemed to have called the door. After confirming that there was no movement inside, they started to fiddle with the lock on the door. The key was naturally provided by Lin Bahn. He was smart. He took out the key of the door and said it was the spare key that the boss had left with them.

His attitude of "everything is decided by the two big brothers" made the two security guards very satisfied. When they saw Zhang Liang and Lin Bahn approaching, they did not say anything and just concentrated on what they were doing.

Zhang Liang was a little hesitant to tell the two of them his concerns. He did not think that he could gain the trust of the other party by saying things like "TransFur," but out of caution, he still reminded them. "Owner Huang seems to have a history of mental illness before. If you go in later, be careful."

The two men looked at Zhang Liang. The taller one asked, "Mental illness? What's the situation?"

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and blew on the air. "I'm not sure. I only know that he would hurt people when he was sick. I'm wondering if he might have contracted a disease and locked himself inside."

Although such an explanation could not be analyzed, the two security guards did not waste any time on it. One of them took out an electric baton from his waist. This action made Zhang Liang feel a little relieved.

With a soft sound, the lock on the door was released. Then, one of the security guards opened the iron gate to the side, revealing the unlocked glass door.

Through the glass door, everyone could see the messy bookstore. Behind the counter, there was nothing. Some books and papers that looked like accounts were scattered on the floor of the counter and the door.

When the door was pushed open, a weak flow of air blew across the alley. Zhang Liang's stomach, which had finally calmed down, twitched again.

The smell of the Beast Transformation Blood became extremely clear after the door was opened. It almost rushed into Zhang Liang's nostrils along with the breeze.