Dream Guide

Chapter 22 In the forbidden secret room, there is no way to wander even more

Aoki's movements were as fast as a leopard's.

If Hu Xing had been awake at this time, he would have been surprised that this strangely dressed, weak-looking and lazy guy was as skilled as their Shi team.

Sure enough, the iron door at the other end of the corridor opened, and the black "thing" or "figure" was walking from the opposite side.

He probably didn't expect Aoki to rush over so quickly, and was stunned for a moment. By the time he reacted, Aoki was already in front of him.

Aoki kicked the thing over. But the thing was obviously strong enough. It turned over and dodged into the nearby room.

Aoki can be sure that this is a "person" and absolutely nothing else.

What he saw was a dark face and hair that was a hundred times messier than his chicken coop. At that moment, Aoki smelled the same smell as in the iron cage.

Aoki instantly understood what that room was used for.

A person who was locked up in an iron cage and chained with two iron bars was added to the outside. There is no doubt that this person must be a mentally ill person with violent tendencies.

In rural areas, most families will not send mentally ill patients to the hospital. Those with violent tendencies will be chained and locked up like dogs. They will be fed some food every day and left to fend for themselves.

Aoki remembered that Hu Xing had said that Ma Fuqing had a mentally disturbed younger brother, probably named Ma Fuquan.

Sure enough, there must be a madman in every crazy case!

Aoki didn't have time to laugh at his own misfortune, and he jumped to the iron gate at the end of the corridor in a few steps.

He was not worried about how much harm a lunatic would do to them. What he was most afraid of was that the door he finally opened was locked from the outside.

He opened the iron door, kicked the lock pin out of position to ensure that the door would not be locked again in a short time, and then turned back.

He planned to take Hu Xing out first, and then find a way to come back to find Hu Xing's gun. When a police officer loses his gun, it is no small matter.

But when he returned to the small room where Hu Xing was, he found that Hu Xing was missing.

A dark shadow flashed at the top of the stairs.

Aoki quickly caught up.

The iron door at the stairway had also been opened, so he kicked the lock pin aside and left the basement.

But the living room on the first floor was empty, no one was there. Only the TV was still on, playing an old TV series.

Aoki went out and walked around the yard and came to the backyard.

The old locust tree stood quietly in the yard, its leaves rustling in the wind, as if it was announcing that the disputes about warmth and coldness in the world had nothing to do with it.

The back door of the house was locked, so Aoki had to go back to the front and enter the living room again. He hesitated at the top of the stairs, unsure whether to search upstairs or return to the basement.

At this time, Ma Fuqing suddenly poked his head out from the stairs below and waved to him.

Aoki rushed up and grabbed him by the collar, put his elbow on Ma Fuqing's throat, and pushed him against the wall.

"Where's Officer Hu?"

Ma Fuqing was so beaten that he couldn't breathe: "I was... locked up by my mother. I will take you to rescue people."

"Let's go!" Aoki put down Ma Fuqing and followed him into the basement.

They walked to the door of the room with the iron cage again.

"It's right inside." Ma Fuqing pointed to the cage inside.

Qingmu saw Hu Xing lying flat on the straw mat in the cage, with several iron chains locking her hands and feet.

He and Ma Fuqing went in and untied the chains from Hu Xing's body.

At this time, there was a sudden loud bang behind him, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

Aoki secretly screamed, and when he turned around to stop him, it was already too late.

The iron door of this dark room was locked.

Ma Fuquan, whose clothes were torn and dirty, danced outside the door and shouted: "I'm in jail, I'm in jail!"

Aoki had already known the situation he might face. His only worry was that he would be locked in the basement, so he immediately destroyed the door locks of the front and rear exits, but he did not expect that Ma Fuquan and his brother would be locked up together. . This case is getting more and more interesting.

He walked slowly to the door, carefully looked at the thickness of the iron bars on the fence door and the structure of the lock, and determined that it would be difficult to open the door from the inside without tools.

Ma Fuquan was still shouting excitedly, grabbing the iron fence with both hands, sticking out his tongue and making faces at Aoki.

When he wasn't paying attention, Aoki grabbed Ma Fuquan's wrist from the gap in the fence, dragged it in and twisted it hard, making a fierce look and said: "Open the door quickly, or I'll break your hand!"

Ma Fuquan screamed in pain, unable to take his hand out, and roared at Aoki like a wild beast.

Ma Fuqing, who had been helping Hu Xing unlock the chain, came over and shouted sternly: "Ah Quan, what are you doing? Release us quickly!"

Not sure whether it was because he was in too much pain from being pinched by Qingmu, or because he was more afraid of his brother, Ma Fuquan suddenly shrank back as if he had seen a ghost, and his roar turned into a howl.

"Don't move, let go of my son's hand!"

The old lady suddenly appeared at the door, holding a gun in her hand, the black muzzle pointed at Aoki.

"Mom! Mom, save me! Mom—" Ma Fuquan cried like a child when he saw the old lady.

Seeing the painful look on her son's face, the old lady trembled all over, her eyes full of love and intolerance. When she stared at Aoki, she showed extreme hatred and cursed hysterically: "Beast! You beast! Let go of my son, let go!"

Aoki guessed that this should be Hu Xing's gun. He wasn't sure whether the old lady knew how to shoot. In the dim environment, he couldn't tell whether the gun's safety was on.

He could only step back, try to buy time, and wait for the opportunity. As long as the old lady is a little bit mentally relaxed, he can take advantage of her.

But when people are crazy, their minds are extremely sensitive and they cannot bear any stimulation. At this time, any hypnosis or mind control method is difficult to take effect. Even if it can succeed, you must consider whether the gun may go off at the moment of her resistance.

Ma Fuquan escaped and hid behind his mother, peeking at the people inside the iron gate with a pair of fearful eyes. Then, without warning, he snatched the gun from his mother's hand.

"Kill you, kill these people!" Ma Fuquan shouted and pulled the trigger toward the iron gate.

grass! Aoki immediately jumped sideways and threw Ma Fuqing to the corner, where the bullets were in the blind spot.

The gun didn't go off, probably because the safety wasn't on.

Aoki let out a sigh of relief.

The old lady's scolding voice came from outside:

"What did you do? I told you not to be impatient. Why are you so impatient? What if I kill this little girl?"

Ma Fuqing's face turned pale, and he stood up and asked: "Mom! What did you do? Why did you lock me up too? My brother almost killed me!"

The old lady scolded: "What's the use of a dead man like you? You could have carried this coffin out long ago! You're stupid - you'll be locked up in it!"

Ma Fuqing was anxious, and Kutong knelt down: "Mom, let us out, they are the police, they are going to cause big trouble!"

But the old lady ignored him and said to Ma Fuquan: "Let's go and starve her for a few days. When morning comes, you can do whatever you want!" At this time, her voice was as gentle as a real mother's. .

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