Geister im Medizinstudium Horror-Akten

Kapitel 12

"Yes, yes." Although Smiling Tiger had been fighting and killing in the martial arts world for many years, the miraculous skills of this master he had recently encountered filled him with fear of the man in black before him. The Chinese have a much stronger belief in ghosts and spirits than foreigners. The man in black had once turned a corpse into a walking corpse right in front of Smiling Tiger and killed one of his enemies, which made Smiling Tiger not only disbelieve in ghosts and spirits, but also, of course, even more afraid of this black-clad sorcerer.

Meanwhile, inside the police station, a terrifying nightmare is beginning…

2-20-2004 13:13

lishihao

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Chapter Twelve: Blood-Soaked Night and Tender Feelings

Author: Xiao Tianyi

It was late at night, but the police station gates were still open as usual. Two policemen sitting in front of the monitors chatted idly. One of them, unable to resist his sleepiness, stretched and yawned. "So sleepy, I really want to take a nap."

Another joked, "Brother Zhang, did you and your wife have a battle all night last night? Otherwise, why are you so tired today?"

"Get lost, what are you thinking about all day? It's about time you found a wife." Brother Zhang smacked the young policeman on the head.

The young policeman was about to speak when the monitor showed him a nightmare he never wanted to relive. "Brother Zhang, look..." He stammered, unable to speak, only pointing at the screen. "You're lying to me again, aren't you? You've used this trick too many times. I won't believe you anymore." After a while, seeing that the young policeman didn't seem to be lying, he quickly turned back to look at the screen.

At the reception desk outside the police station, two policemen lay on the ground, pools of blood. This was nothing to officers accustomed to death; their fear stemmed from the gruesome state of the officers' deaths—limbs severed, flesh mangled. "Xiao Zhao, you stay here and call for backup. I'll go down and check." When he went down, he saw three men carrying a bag walking towards the door. "Stop! Hands up!" The three men turned around at his command. Zhang Ge looked at them, cold sweat beading on his forehead. These men had blank stares, cold, expressionless faces, and were covered in blood. They carried no weapons, but their movements were stiff as they turned, their knees not bending. "Who are you? Hands up, or I'll shoot!" The three men seemed to ignore him, walking towards him. This time, Zhang Ge saw clearly. Their eyes were lifeless, like the eyes of the dead. "Don't come any closer, or I'll shoot!" With a bang, Brother Zhang shot one of the men in the chest. The man only swayed slightly, without bleeding, and slowly walked towards him. Brother Zhang was terrified and fired repeatedly. Suddenly, he heard the gunfire stop, leaving only the sound of him pulling the trigger. "Don't come any closer, no!" These were his last words in this world, filled with fear and despair.

Three minutes later, the police station entrance was packed with police cars, their sirens blaring as if to wake the entire city of Hong Kong. At the same time, Kuang Tianyou received a call from Inspector Liu. Ten minutes later, Kuang Tianyou and Kuang Huashi arrived at the police station. Liu Hai was already waiting for him at the entrance. "Tianyou, you're finally here! Something big has happened at the police station. Half an hour ago, several people stormed in, killed the officer on duty, and stole all the drugs we seized two weeks ago. What are we going to do?" Looking at the flustered Inspector Liu, Kuang Tianyou calmly said, "Inspector Liu, don't panic. Let's check the CCTV footage first." Inspector Liu suddenly realized, "Right, let's check the CCTV footage first."

Upon arriving at the monitoring room, they discovered the video footage had been removed. Kuang Tianyou frowned slightly. "Are there any witnesses?" The policeman next to him replied, "One officer on duty was shot and is currently in the hospital undergoing emergency treatment. He's the only survivor." Kuang Tianyou said, "I'll look around." He then walked out. Starting from the police station entrance, he used his supernatural abilities, and scenes from the past flashed before his eyes like a movie.

Seeing all this, Kuang Tianyou was furious. It proved someone had used evil magic to rob the police station. Using his supernatural abilities, he chased the suspect all the way to the beach. Kuang Huashi, who had been silently observing him, followed him to the beach. "Mr. Kuang, do you have any clues?" Because this was a supernatural case, Kuang Tianyou didn't want her involved, so he said indifferently, "No, I just wanted to clear my head." Kuang Huashi knew he didn't want to talk about it, so she pretended not to know. The sea breeze at night carried a heavy chill. After staying at the beach for a while, Kuang Huashi couldn't help but sneeze. Without thinking, Kuang Tianyou took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders. "It's windy at the beach at night, don't catch a cold." Kuang Huashi always had many boys pursuing her, many of whom used the opportunity to show concern for her, but she had always coldly rejected them. But today, for some reason, she readily accepted Kuang Tianyou's coat. Perhaps it was that inexplicable feeling of closeness in her heart. "Mr. Kuang, can I ask you something?" Kuang Huashi, remembering Fusheng's strange behavior today, curiously wanted to ask Kuang Tianyou. Kuang Tianyou looked at Kuang Huashi, and that unforgettable face made his heart ache again. "Don't be so polite, just call me Tianyou. Ask me whatever you want."

"When Fusheng saw me today, he called me Sister Xiu. Don't I look a lot like that Sister Xiu?"

Looking at her face, Kuang Tianyou recalled the time sixty years ago when he cruelly left Axiu. At that time, Axiu's eyes were full of tears and sorrow, yet she silently endured the fact that he was about to leave. A wave of guilt washed over him, and he completely forgot to answer Kuang Huashi's question.

"I'm sorry, is my question difficult to answer?"

"Oh." Kuang Tianyou came back to his senses. "No, I was just thinking about some things from the past. Ah Xiu looks a lot like you. When I first saw you at the police station, I thought I was seeing her."

Kuang Huashi recalled their first meeting and realized she had misunderstood him. "Where is she now? I really want to see her and see just how similar we are."

Kuang Tianyou's eyes welled up with tears. "She has been dead for many years."

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

“It’s alright, people can’t always live in the past, can they?” Kuang Tianyou turned his head away, letting the sea breeze caress his face. His thoughts rose and fell with the wind. Kuang Huashi looked at him from behind, and suddenly felt a strong desire to understand the past of the man before her.

It's so exciting to see my votes increasing! To celebrate, I'm posting another chapter. If I get more votes, I'll update again tomorrow—I promise!

2-20-2004 13:15

lishihao

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