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I create urban legends in Tokyo

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Chapter 1 - 1.Chapter 1 Sight in the Crack

Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department.

  Uniformed police officers came in and out, some looked relaxed, others solemn.

  Inside the Metropolitan Police Department, a man and a woman came to an interrogation room.

  "Mr. Nakano is a little mentally disturbed. Be careful. I'm right outside the door. If anything happens, please let me know immediately." The middle-aged man patted Asako Saionji on the shoulder and encouraged, "Come on!"

  "I can do it ." Yes, Shinkawa Police Department." Saionji Asako put on the headset and took a deep breath. After answering, push the door directly and enter.

This is a very special inquiry room.

  The interior of this inquiry room is entirely made of snow-white ceramic tiles. It is clean and tidy, like a whole, without any gaps.

  The inquiry room was dark and there were no windows.

  After entering the interrogation room, Saionji Asako coughed lightly and used the sound to turn on the light. Before he could speak, he heard a frightened voice, "Close the door...close the door quickly! Do you want to kill me?"

A man with messy hair and unkempt appearance couldn't help but scream in fear when he saw Asako Saionji entering the door. Apparently, Mentally a little abnormal.

  His eyes were red and bloodshot, with heavy bags under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept properly for a long time. His eyes couldn't stop shaking, with panic and fear.

  The moment Saionji Asako opened the door, he was like a frightened bird, veins popped out in his hands, and he quickly covered his eyes, as if he would see something terrifying.

  "I'm sorry." After hearing this, Saionji Asako quickly closed the door. It can be seen in detail that the door of the inquiry room fits the room very well. After closing, there is not even a single gap.

  Saionji Asako looked at Nakano Ichiro. After looking him up and down, she saw that the other person was becoming normal. She tentatively said, "Mr. Nakano, it has been five days. Are you feeling better?"

  After Asako closed the door, Nakano Ichiro said, It seemed much more normal. He squatted in the corner and didn't raise his head when he heard the sound. He closed his eyes and didn't react.

"Mr. Nakano, we know that you have encountered something scary. But this is the Metropolitan Police Department, and no one can hurt you. If you never explain the situation to us, it will make it difficult for us to do our work."

  "You!! I don't understand, you don't understand!"

  There is a drama.

  Hearing Nakano Ichiro speak, Saionji Asako's eyes lit up.

  Nakano Ichiro was brought to this special interrogation room five days ago, and the other party called the police on his own.

But after being taken to the Metropolitan Police Department, they found that the other party was on the verge of mental collapse. No matter how they asked, there was no information. The Metropolitan Police Department invited several psychiatrists to help the other party recover slightly.

  "Mr. Nakano, only by telling us the truth can we help you out of this predicament. I have a few questions for you. Can you answer them? As long as the information is enough, the Metropolitan Police Department can solve the case. Mr. Nakano, you don't need to So scared."

Saionji Asako slowly approached Nakano Ichiro, but not too close. She squatted down slightly, looked at him levelly, and spoke softly.

  After she finished speaking, she didn't hear a response for a while. But she didn't push him. Nakano Ichiro's current condition was much better than a few days ago, so naturally she couldn't let him be stimulated anymore.

  After waiting for who knows how many minutes, Saionji Asako didn't show any impatience. She looked at the other party quietly.

After a long time, she saw Ichiro Nakano raise his head, and her eyes were filled with joy, "Yes..."

  As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Ichiro Nakano's pupils dilated as he stared at her, as if he had seen something terrifying.

  "Ah...ah——" Nakano Ichiro opened his mouth, pointing his finger at Saionji Asako, but the fear in his heart made him only make a dry and meaningless sound.

  This fear was so real that it seemed to be contagious, making Asako Saionji feel a little scared in her heart.

  And the direction Ichiro Nakano was pointing was exactly him.

  Or rather behind her...

At this moment, Saionji Asako had goosebumps all over her body, and she didn't even dare to look back.

  No...no, Saionji Asako calmed her emotions a little, and she found that Nakano Ichiro's eyes were staring at her...or should I say, his mouth?

  Subconsciously, she reached out and touched her lips, but there was nothing strange.

  However, just this action caused Nakano Ichiro's mental collapse. As if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, he used his hands and feet to quickly leave the woman in front of him.

  As a result, he just stood up and fell to the ground before taking two steps.

  As soon as I looked up, I saw the shadow of the tiles on the wall.

  Besides myself, there is that woman.

He saw Asako Saionji slowly approaching him, but... what frightened him was that between the gap between the woman's lips, there was a bloodshot eyeball.

  This eyeball gradually opened Saionji Asako's mouth. The eyeball held up the mouth, but it did not fill it up.

  In the gap next to the mouth, tiny eyeballs appeared again, and the eyes were shaking. Then he seemed to notice something and focused all his attention on Nakano Ichiro.

  "Don't...don't..."

  Being stared at directly made Ichiro Nakano collapse.

  He just opened his mouth and stopped suddenly. He saw that he had just opened his mouth in the shadow of the tiles. Deep in his throat, there was a line of sight observing him through the tiles.

  That's...another eyeball.

  The last chord of the spirit was destroyed at this moment.

Ichiro Nakano went crazy. He put his hand into his throat and dug at it frantically. He wanted to dig out the damn eyeball.

  Only by destroying these eyeballs can he live a normal life.

  Saionji Asako looked at the scene in front of her in horror.

  She fell to the ground, unable to move because of fear. She could only say tremblingly, "Shin... Shinkawa Police Department... Hurry... Come in..." As

  soon as she finished speaking, Shinkawa Police Department rushed into the room. .

  "Mr. Nakano, calm down!"

  The Shinkawa Police Department saw Nakano Ichiro's crazy scene and felt chilled in his heart. He yelled, "Come here!"

At this moment, Nakano Ichiro looked at his own shadow in the tiles. He turned slightly sideways, normal. The voice had become hoarse and unpleasant, "There is still one in the ear."

  Half an hour later, Nakano Ichiro's body was carried out.

  Looking at this scene, the Xinchuan Police Department looked gloomy.

  Back in the office, he looked at a photo on his desk, which showed a giant eyeball.

  His expression was a little solemn. This was already the ninth person to die in such a strange way this month.

  "Hypnosis kills people?"