When taking a ride late at night, make sure to keep your eyes open.
Because you never knew whether, while your eyes were closed, the car might silently drive into some desolate place—an uninhabited dead end, wilderness without even a single light, or an abandoned factory district.
If that happened, there was no need to doubt it. You had already fallen into danger, because someone had set their sights on you.
Of course, perhaps... it was not a person.
At This Moment, the old detective felt as though he had been sealed inside a corpse freezer. A chill called death seeped through every inch of his skin and even sank into his bone marrow.
For some reason, he suddenly recalled something Lin Chen had said in the Interrogation Room:
"...But I can tell you for certain that I didn't kill anyone."
Yes, he really had not killed anyone, because what he had killed... had not been human at all!
It was the monster before him, with a face identical to his own but a body as if it were a corpse!
Looking at that face, which no longer resembled a living person in the slightest, only one thought remained in the old detective's heart...
Run!
Run now!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The car door handle was yanked frantically, but the door had already been locked and would not open at all.
Then, accompanied by the cracking sound of bones breaking, the identical monster sitting in the driver's seat somehow twisted its right hand a full 180 degrees. It shot out and clamped tightly around the old detective's neck. Overwhelming force surged from that ice cold, stiff hand, and powerful suffocation and dizziness rapidly flooded his mind.
"Die, die..."
His lifetime of experience arresting vicious criminals told the old detective that at