memory vacuum

The next morning, the sun was shining into the room as usual. Xue Yang rubbed his eyes. Under his hazy eyes, a slender forehead was resting on his shoulder. He looked back and saw Wei Zhe who was sleeping soundly.

Xue Yang once again admired this familiar face. Although Xue Yang's memory of this person has been very small in the past ten years, it seems that at this moment, it has turned into a complicated feeling.

With mixed feelings in Xue Yang's eyes, he said to himself, "Wei Zhe, aren't we friends? What happened?"

I don't know how long it took, Xue Yang just stared blankly until Wei Zhe opened his eyes.Wei Zhe looked at the person in front of him, smiled softly, patted Xue Yang's head, and said, "Woke up so early?"

Wei Zhe got up to prepare breakfast, the next scene was almost the same as what happened yesterday, it was still the same breakfast, and it was still thoughtfully brought to Xue Yang.

After breakfast, Wei Zhe brought a glass of orange juice with a smile.Xue Yang looked at Orange Juice suspiciously, thinking, this guy is actually repeating his old tricks, he must have underestimated my IQ.

This time Xue Yang didn't drink the glass of juice, but poured it into the flower pot by the window while Wei Zhe wasn't paying attention.

Not long after, Xue Yang pretended to be a little sleepy, and said, "Why did you wake up and feel a little sleepy?" Then he pretended to have blurred eyes.

Wei Zhe said, "Maybe it's because I got up too early."

Xue Yang fell down not long after, and Wei Zhe held Xue Yang in his arms like yesterday and whispered, "Honey, you are tired, take a rest."

Sure enough, not long after, Wei Zhe put Xue Yang on the bed and went out again.

After hearing the sound of the car engine fading away outside the window and confirming that Wei Zhe had gone far away, Xue Yang sat up straight away and quickly put on his clothes. Too many problems bothered him, and he wanted to find out the truth now.

He originally wanted to leave here. Although the car was driven away, it shouldn't be too far to walk from here to the road. He could see other vehicles on the road. He just waved to stop one and asked others to take him back to the city. It's the best way to investigate everything.

Xue Yang quickly put on his clothes, tidied up, and rushed downstairs.But when I walked to the door, I realized that if it wasn't for the noise in that room last night, maybe I could find more answers in that room.

Thinking of this, he paced slowly again, and went upstairs to the room. Everything was still the same as when he left yesterday.Just as Xue Yang was about to examine it carefully, there was another sound, which came from the same direction yesterday.

Xue Yang rushed downstairs quickly. The morning light shines through the window into the empty living room. Everything in the living room is still tidy. This sound?

Just as Xue Yang was thinking, the sound came out intermittently again, not as loud as the sound of a shelf falling down yesterday, but just a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

There must be something strange about this house, he must not leave like this, Xue Yang thought to himself, he walked in the direction of the voice, he gradually walked to the side of the stairs, where did it come from?

He took a closer look near the stairs, only to find that there was a small door under the stairs, which seemed to be the basement of this house, inside?

There was a sound coming out, Xue Yang put his ear to the small door to listen carefully, it was indeed the sound coming from inside, but what was it?

The small door in the basement was also locked, these past few days had greatly tempered Xue Yang's ability to slip through the door and pick the lock. Xue Yang thought that this small door should be no problem at all, so he found tools and followed the familiar rules. The routine began to pry open the door.

But the door was locked many times, and the inside was also locked with an iron chain. After prying for a long time, the door was only a little loose. Xue Yang didn't care about that much anymore. He took a few steps back, and then sprinted, hitting the door directly. opened.

It really is a basement inside, there is a staircase directly leading to the basement behind the door, Xue Yang knocked the door open and didn't stop the car for a while, and rolled directly into the dark basement, the basement was as dark as an endless abyss.

Right after his shoulder hit the door, he was in severe pain. In addition to falling down the stairs, Xue Yang was so painful that he couldn't get up on the ground, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark basement.

After a while, Xue Yang gradually calmed down. He heard someone sobbing intermittently, which sounded faint, and he shouted loudly: "Who!?" But no one answered.

Xue Yang dragged his body full of scars and stood up. The surroundings were very dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly. There was a faint smell of decay in the basement, and a cold air hit, penetrated into Xue Yang's body, and spread to his fingertips. Xue Yang could not help but shiver.

Xue Yang's heart was pounding at this moment. The previous noise and the current sobbing sound were people or ghosts?He groped against the wall and finally found the light switch.

With a snap, Xue Yang lit up the lights in the basement, and the dim yellow incandescent light slowly illuminated the dark basement. The dangling incandescent lamp was hanging on the back of the old thread, swaying on the roof, and diffused a yellowish light. , seems to beat the time a few laps.Gradually, Xue Yang saw that in the basement, on a seat, a girl with disheveled hair was firmly tied up, her mouth was stuffed with a rag, her hair completely covered her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly.The girl seemed to have struggled, and fell to the ground together with the seat.

A shelf next to it fell to the ground. It turned out that it was the girl's struggle that made the shelf make a noise last night.

who is she?Do I know you?Seeing this somewhat familiar figure, Xue Yang's head started to ache once. Holding his forehead, he paced forward, helped the girl up, and brushed the girl's hair covering her face.

She, it's her!It's Liu Ruotong! !Xue Yang immediately took the rag that had blocked the girl's mouth, and the girl burst into tears.

While crying, the girl stammered and said with tears: "Xue Yang, Xue Yang, are you still alive? Quickly save me, Wei Zhe is crazy, crazy!"

Xue Yang immediately began to untie the girl, and asked, "What happened?"

The girl looked at Xue Yang in surprise, and said, "You don't remember?"

Xue Yang shook his head and said, "When I woke up, I completely lost my memory. I only remembered that you were my girlfriend in college. What happened afterwards?"

Liu Ruotong cried and said: "It must be Wei Zhe, he, he tied the three of us here, he killed Lin Yuhua!!"

Untied Liu Ruotong hugged Xue Yang tightly, weeping uncontrollably.

Xue Yang's head hurt more and more, he covered his head and couldn't remember anything?Kidnap?kill?What happened, he said: "Wei Zhe? How is this possible, I can't remember anything."

Liu Ruotong slowly shrank behind Xue Yang, and said in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, look at that." After speaking, he pointed to something that looked like a refrigerator over there.

Xue Yang walked over slowly, and just about to open it, Liu Ruotong exclaimed: "No! Don't open it!" Then he covered his head and shrank to a far corner of the wall.

Seeing this, Xue Yang thought, Liu Ruotong seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he also had mental problems. He said, "Didn't you tell me to open it?"

Liu Ruotong huddled in the corner and burst into tears again, crying, "I'm afraid! I'm afraid."

Xue Yang said calmly: "Don't be afraid!" Then he swallowed, walked to the refrigerator, and opened it.

As soon as the door was opened, some black plastic bags rolled out. Although it was refrigerated, Xue Yang still smelled a stench. Xue Yang widened his eyes and said hesitatingly: "This?!" Then Step forward and carefully pick apart the edge of the bag.

On the other side, Liu Ruotong was so frightened that he hid on the wall and shivered, covering his face and not daring to look, making intermittent sounds like sobbing.

Seeing the scene below, Xue Yang turned his head and vomited all over the floor. The bag was full of dismembered corpses, arms, feet, and thighs were packed separately. . . . . . . . .

A head with frost and frozen blood slowly rolled out of a bag, Xue Yang almost screamed.But the rationality in his heart told him not to do this, so he found a wooden stick, fiddled with the head, and made it face upwards, only then did Xue Yang see the man's face clearly.

"He is..." Xue Yang uttered a few words in a hoarse voice, and then a sharp pain hit Xue Yang's head again. He tried to recall his memories, but he had a terrible headache.

Xue Yang hugged his head, knelt on the ground, and had a splitting headache. Finally, Xue Yang fell to the ground, rolling over and over again. The severe headache had already made him forget about the dismembered corpses around him.

Liu Ruotong looked at everything in front of her, her eyes widened, and her pupils shrank a little. She even cried and shouted: "Xue Yang! Xue Yang! What's wrong with you?"

Xue Yang controlled his rationality, stopped rolling, hugged his head and curled up on the ground, motionless.

Liu Ruotong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xue Yang! Are you okay!"

Xue Yang huddled on the ground, and said with a trembling voice: "What the hell is going on?"

Liu Ruotong cried and said: "It's Wei Zhe, he kidnapped our Xue Yang, he killed Lin Yuhua, and he will kill again, we have to run, we must escape from here."

Lin Yuhua?This name is both familiar and unfamiliar to Xue Yang, who is he?

Now I can't take care of so much anymore. Depending on the situation, Wei Zhe is not only mentally ill, but he is completely crazy. Right now, he needs to take Liu Ruotong out of here as soon as possible.

Xue Yang endured his headache and sat up. He rubbed the space between his brows, trying to wake himself up. Just when he was about to stand up, the scene in front of him made his heart rise in his throat again.

At the door of the basement, there was a tall and familiar figure, it was Wei Zhe, he was back.

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