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Wu Cheng fell onto the iron table in front of him, feeling dizzy and as if the whole world was spinning. His stomach quivered, waves of nausea almost making him vomit.
Whispers echoed in his mind, the voice filled with evil and strangeness. Although he could hear it, he couldn't understand what it was saying. The whispers seemed to be filled with unsettling curses and mockery, causing Wu Cheng to gradually lose his mind.
He struggled to stay awake, trying to rid his mind of fear, but the whispers clung to him like a curse, making him increasingly confused and afraid. His hands were tightly bound to the table with handcuffs, unable to move freely. Nausea overwhelmed him, and he desperately bit his hand to try to distract himself, but the whispers continued to echo in his mind, causing extreme unease.
He tried to pull and tug at the handcuffs, but they were incredibly sturdy, and he couldn't break free. Wu Cheng felt hopeless, knowing he had to calm down and focus on finding another way out.
Suddenly, he recalled his training and experience, and began to take deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. Although he couldn't free himself from the handcuffs, he could still control his thoughts.
He closed his eyes, trying to focus on his breathing, attempting to ignore the terrifying murmurs. Gradually, his breathing became steady, and he felt his heartbeat stabilizing.
Su Jianyang saw Wu Cheng's discomfort and immediately walked towards him, gently patting his back in hopes of helping him feel better. His face was filled with concern and worry, knowing that Wu Cheng had experienced something unusual, and now it seemed that Wu Cheng's condition was not stable.
Yang Jing, on the other hand, stood by, staring intently at Wu Cheng. His expression was alert, as if ready to respond to any possible situation. Although he appeared afraid of Wu Cheng in that moment, he fully understood the importance of remaining vigilant in such a situation.
Wu Cheng gradually felt the discomfort in his body lessen. He slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly to Su Jianyang to express his gratitude.
Su Jianyang nodded to Yang Jing to indicate that he should pour a glass of water. Yang Jing silently left the room, leaving Su Jianyang and Wu Cheng alone.
Su Jianyang looked at Wu Cheng with a face full of understanding and sympathy. He calmly said to Wu Cheng, "It's okay, take your time. I know you've been through a lot, but right now the most important thing is to...figure out how all of this happened. I think...we're on the same side, right?" His tone was sincere, showing that he really wanted to help Wu Cheng unravel this mystery.
Listening, Wu Cheng felt a bitter feeling welling up in his heart. He understood that Su Jianyang's words were well-intentioned, but he was now confused and powerless about everything he had experienced. He nodded in agreement, not wanting to say much. In this unfamiliar and dangerous environment, he knew they needed each other's support to unravel this mystery.
Not long after, Yang Jing returned, holding a glass of water and gently placing it next to Wu Cheng. Su Jianyang took the glass and carefully brought it to Wu Cheng's lips. Wu Cheng eagerly opened his mouth, allowing the clear water to flow into his parched throat. In that moment, he felt an immense sense of relief as the water dripped into his stomach, restoring some of his strength.
Su Jianyang watched Wu Cheng attentively and said with concern, "Drink slowly, don't rush."
Wu Cheng nodded and continued to enjoy the nourishment of the water. He felt his body gradually recovering some vitality and also felt grateful to the two people who seemed to be on the same side.
With the refreshing effect of the water, Wu Cheng felt that his throat was no longer so dry, and his body's fatigue gradually eased. He took a deep breath, letting the fresh air fill his lungs, and at that moment, he felt like he had finally come back to life.
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing sat across from Wu Cheng, their expressions filled with concern and curiosity. Wu Cheng looked at them, feeling a complex mix of emotions. Years ago, he had sat in this position, questioning suspects, but now he had become the one being interrogated. This change made him smile bitterly.
He began to recount his experiences, describing in detail the initial investigation of the case. He mentioned the ancient book and its strange contents, a secret about Hokkien dialect culture, a secret about folk beliefs with Taoist elements. He recalled how he had become trapped in a different dimension, filled with terrifying illusions and unbelievable creatures that constantly haunted him in his dreams, almost shattering his sanity.
Wu Cheng's voice became low, and his eyes were filled with deep regret. He spoke of Li Xiaoting, the pain in his heart, a woman who only existed in his memory. He described his keen observation and various regrets about the past.
As Wu Cheng talked about Li Xiaoting, Su Jianyang and Yang Jing's eyes became more focused, as if they had already sensed the key to the event and needed more details to understand the whole mystery.
Wu Cheng continued to talk, describing an event that occurred after he entered the police force, a painful incident of mistakenly killing a civilian. He admitted that the event changed his life and plunged him into nightly nightmares and depression. He felt unable to forgive himself and was constantly haunted by his past mistakes.
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing listened quietly, sensing Wu Cheng's inner pain, which seemed closely related to Li Xiaoting's disappearance. They understood that all of this was not a coincidence, but rather an extremely complex mystery involving various incredible elements.
Su Jianyang said, "Wu Cheng, everything you've been through is not your fault. We must uncover the truth together, find Li Xiaoting, and unravel this mystery."
Yang Jing also expressed support. He knew that this story had far exceeded his imagination, but he was determined not to leave and to face this terrifying nightmare together.
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