Nightmare Apostle

Inside the black plastic bag was a human head, needless to say, the rest of the poor guy's body was packed in separate bags.

It was the ex-boyfriend that the woman said was cheating on her. He was cut into pieces and hid in the refrigerator.

"despair."

"despair."

The sound of slippers falling on the floor came from the bedroom, and Li Qingxuan shuddered. The moment the woman walked out of the bedroom, Li Qingxuan closed the refrigerator door.

The woman leaned against the door frame of the bedroom, with a playful look in her eyes, "What are you doing? Is there something wrong with the refrigerator?

Li Qingxuan walked towards the woman with a calm face, handed the cold beer in his hand, and said seriously: "Miss Su, I came to massage your home only after accepting your invitation. I am not your servant. I hope you can Understand this."

The woman smiled, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took two sips of wine, and then lay down on the bed, her figure as enchanting as a boneless snake.

"Press my shoulder, my shoulder is sore."

Li Qingxuan had no choice but to help the woman relax her shoulders, but as he pressed, Li Qingxuan noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be... a scar in the middle of the woman's shoulder, and the bones felt strange, as if they were broken in the middle.

The next second, the woman's body twisted a few times, and the pajamas covering her shoulders slipped down. In the dim candlelight, Li Qingxuan saw a horrifying scene.

The skin on the woman's snow-white shoulder was turned outward, and a vicious wound opened up. This wound cut off the woman's arm vertically. It should have been caused by a sharp weapon such as an axe.

And the reason why the woman's arm hasn't fallen off is entirely because someone used rough fine linen rope to sew up the wound stitch by stitch.

Li Qingxuan was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. This stitching technique was completely unskilled, and the scars were extremely ugly, as if he was stitching together a tattered rag doll.

In addition, Li Qingxuan also saw the vicious crack on the woman's neck. The ax also chopped off the woman's head. The current body was completely pieced together.

Li Qingxuan finally understood why the woman was so white, because she was basically a corpse whose blood had been drained, and the pungent smell of perfume was to cover up the smell of the corpse.

Worried about arousing the woman's alertness, Li Qingxuan took a deep breath and continued the massage. According to the woman's request, he massaged the shoulders, spine, and waist respectively.

Li Qingxuan almost collapsed when he pressed the woman's waist. The woman's slim waist was completely broken. With every force, there was a terrifying sound of broken bones rubbing against each other.

The woman lying on the bed suddenly turned around and stared at Li Qingxuan, but Li Qingxuan seemed to have noticed nothing, lowering his head.

The massage continued, even if his fingers would squeeze into the wound every now and then.

"I don't like the taste in your mouth." The woman's voice was sharp. "There is a small cabinet on the wall of the bathroom. Go and clean it immediately."

Li Qingxuan did not dare to disobey the woman's order. It was obvious that the woman was planning to show her cards, and Li Qingxuan was worried that if he went back to the bedroom, he would harm the woman.

According to the woman's request, she went to the bathroom and opened the small cabinet on the wall. There was a brand new blue toothbrush and a mouthwash cup inside.

And a mediocre tube of toothpaste.

Li Qingxuan turned his head and looked at the other three blue toothbrushes placed on the sink. He suddenly felt despair. It seemed that every ex-boyfriend who was killed had gone through this stage.

Not daring to brush his teeth, Li Qingxuan's father bravely walked out of the bathroom. To his surprise, the door opened at some point, opening a gap big enough for people to pass sideways. Looking out through the gap, the corridor was quiet. And peaceful.

If it were before, Li Qingxuan would have rushed out without hesitation, but since reading Teacher Yang's script, he has become a thief and knows that this is most likely a trap by ghosts.

Tonight's task has not been completed yet. He has not massaged the legs of his client, Ms. Su, and must not leave without saying goodbye.

There are three blue toothbrushes on the sink, which correspond to the three ex-boyfriends. He has already found one, where are the other two?

Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan suddenly felt confident. No body was found. Does this mean that these two people escaped?

In other words, even if you brush your teeth with a blue toothbrush, you can still escape the pursuit of the female ghost.

In order to verify his guess, Li Qingxuan walked to the big freezer and gently opened the sliding door. But the next second, Li Qingxuan's dream of survival was shattered. He clenched his teeth and trembled all over. But he didn't dare to make a sound.

Inside the freezer were corpses that had been cut into pieces, frozen hard, and neatly stacked.

Two bodies.

The two heads placed on top are both men. From the fear remaining on their faces, you can intuitively feel the despair of these two people before they died.

Brushing your teeth with a toothbrush will kill you, no exceptions.

But if you don't obey the client's orders, you will die, and there is a high probability that your death will be worse.

It was death anyway, and Li Qingxuan couldn't figure out where to survive.

Time passed minute by minute, but there was no urging voice from the bedroom. Li Qingxuan understood that the woman knew that she was sure of him.

No, it's a female ghost.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qingxuan forced himself to calm down. He began to carefully analyze every word the female ghost said to him. The huge pressure forced his mind to spin very fast. Soon, he thought of a very strange place.

The female ghost did not directly force him to brush his teeth, but hinted at him, saying that he had a taste in his mouth, and asked him to find the small cabinet on the wall of the bathroom.

"If you have a taste in your mouth, you don't necessarily have to brush your teeth. I can rinse my mouth with toothpaste. If it doesn't work, I can just eat half a tube of toothpaste."

Li Qingxuan just did it. He didn't touch the life-threatening toothbrush at all. He just grabbed the toothpaste and squeezed it into his mouth. Then he rinsed his mouth vigorously. After a few times, he was worried that the taste was not strong enough, so he ate half a tube again until he was a dozen times away. It's all mint flavor.

After returning to the bedroom, the female ghost was still lying on the bed. All her pajamas had been taken off, and her fair body was covered with horrific wounds. Now Li Qingxuan had confirmed that the woman was a ghost, and she had been brutally separated before her death. corpse.

The body was dismembered while still alive. This can be judged from the distortion of some of the wounds. The woman was still struggling at the time.

When Li Qingxuan walked out of the bathroom with a mouthful of toothpaste in his mouth, the scene in front of him sent chills down his spine. He saw that the original door was tightly closed, but the refrigerator door on one side was slightly open, and the refrigerator was placed crookedly. The head was staring at him through the gap.

Li Qingxuan immediately understood that the door he saw opening just now was just a trick of the ghost. In fact, it was not the door that opened, but the refrigerator door.

If he had chosen to escape through the door just now, he would have walked into the refrigerator and kept company with the guy inside.

"Brother, it's not fair for you to hold me back even after you're dead." Li Qingxuan muttered in his heart, then closed the refrigerator door.

After returning to the woman's bedside, Li Qingxuan bent down and continued the massage. The woman stopped talking after noticing the toothpaste foam in Li Qingxuan's mouth.

After she finished massaging her whole body, the woman waved her hand and asked him to leave. When she walked out of the bedroom door this time, the door was already opened.

Before leaving, Li Qingxuan glanced at the clock on the wall. The time had reached 11:55, which meant that he had been lingering in room 4017 for nearly an hour.

But the result was good. He finally survived, but the original plan was disrupted. He had no time to find Yang Xiao. After all, something terrible would appear in the apartment after 12 o'clock.

Without any further hesitation, Li Qingxuan quickly returned to his room on the sixth floor.

Half an hour ago, Xu Xinyi took action after doing enough mental preparation for herself. Her mission was the one that Yang Xiao had last time.

She is confident in knowing her enemy and herself.

Xu Xinyi even lamented that Yang Xiao was so lucky. Even if she was given this task at the beginning, she could still complete it very well.

It just requires some courage. Yang Xiao is not afraid, and neither is she.

Standing in front of the door of room 6037, Xu Xinyi knocked on the door. Everything after that was the same as what Yang Xiao had told. The pitiful old lady Wu said that her son was sick and hoped that she would take a look. If he was cured, he would Thank you very much.

When Xu Xinyi was invited into the bedroom, a hand had already been stretched out from behind the curtain and was resting on the bedside.

Based on the experience given by Yang Xiao, Xu Xinyi claimed that she was a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and then took the opportunity to observe the characteristics of this hand while diagnosing the pulse.

Sure enough, she found a tattoo on her wrist, it was the first man who died.

After confirming this, Xu Xinyi became bolder. While boasting about her superb medical skills, she took the opportunity to bargain with Mrs. Wu, and also implicitly hinted to her that if she wanted to save her son's life, she would have to spend her capital and pay for the consultation herself. Very expensive.

Mrs. Wu was like an old country lady who had never seen the world. She was so frightened by Xu Xinyi that she burst into tears. She kept begging Xu Xinyi to save her precious son. She was willing to give up all her belongings in exchange for her son's life. .

Xu Xinyi didn't want to waste too much time. After all, she had to leave and return to her residence before 12 o'clock. Seeing that it was almost done, she started to answer the questions according to the standard answers given by Yang Xiao.

Squinting her eyes, Xu Xinyi felt for her pulse while shaking her head in a long tone, as if the old god was there, "Mrs. Wu, let me ask you, does your son have a tattoo of a sky-reaching python on his arm? The python spits out letters like arrows. ?

After hearing this, Mrs. Wu's upper body got behind the curtain, and a moment later a voice of surprise came out, "Yes, my son really does!!"

"Haha, let me ask you again, does your son have a broken dragon tattooed on his chest? In the end, the dragon's tail and the snake's tail meet and merge into one?" Xu Xinyi became more and more smooth as she spoke, knowing that she was safe today.

But this time, Mrs. Wu was silent. After tinkering behind the curtain for a while, a strange voice came out, "No, my son doesn't have it."

"No?" Xu Xinyi was stunned, and suddenly felt inexplicably flustered, but she still managed to defend herself, "How...how could it not be?

Take a closer look. "

After a moment, Mrs. Wu came out from behind the curtain holding a lone arm, staring straight at Xu Xinyi, and said fiercely: "My son only has one arm left, where did the broken dragon in his chest come from? What an ignorant quack!"

Staring at the severed arm and then at the empty bed, Xu Xinyi was stunned and opened her mouth wide with fear on her face. But before she could scream, the next second Mrs. Wu pounced on her and pressed her down. Beneath him, Xu Xinyi's mouth was torn open in a few strokes, and her tongue was torn off.

Then he took out a rusty kitchen knife from behind and slashed at Xu Xinyi's face and body indiscriminately, cursing as he slashed, until the splattered blood dyed the entire wall red.