The officers told me my neighbor heard some noise from this house. I lied to them that the crying sound was from my own dream.
Sorry sir, I've been haunted by nightmares lately.
Your neighborhood called the police and reported hearing a strange cry from your house.
Good evening sir.
I'll go get some hot drinks.
WHAT? WHAT IS THAT SOUNDS?
Thank very much for your hospitality！
I know it wasn't from my head butIt get faster and louder!
After I had dismembered the old man's body, I pulled up the wood from the floor and put the pieces of the old man’s body part into the floor. As I put the board down I heard someone ring the doorbell. I went downstairs and found three policemen standing outside the door.
YES! YES, I KILLED HIM! BUT WHY DOES HIS HEART STILL BEATING?
OH GOD, HE IS DEFINITELY A MADMAN!
I invite the officers into and showed them around the house. I even took them to the old man's bedroom and told them that the old man was away, he was going to visit a friend in the country.
I asked them to talk for a while and everything go through. They seem to believe my story until the heart beating sound appear. I began to get nervous and speak louder. I steady my breath and try to calm the panic, and I tried to block out the sound by moving the chair.
Even though I made a lot of noise, the three officers still showed that nothing had happened. I felt now that they are playing games with me, and they must have heard heart beats too! Finally, their smiles and their harsh voices made me collapse. I lifted the board and pulled out the old man's body and confessed that I had murdered him.