The handsome man in the entertainment industry

There was a ringing in the bathroom.

Cheng Yunhai, Zhang Bilin, and the anxious waiter turned their gazes to the last compartment on the right at the same time—although it could be seen from the door lock that the compartment was locked from the inside, but Cheng Xiong's cell phone was locked. It was indeed ringing inside.

"Break the door open!!"

Cheng Yunhai turned his head and shouted at the waiter.

The waiter was about to cry, but under the strict request of the customer, he didn't dare to shirk. He hurriedly found a security guard, and the three men broke open the locked door together.

The scene inside the door made everyone scream. Zhang Bilin, who was standing on the outermost edge, felt her legs go limp and sat down on the ground.

Even the bathrooms of this six-star hotel are luxuriously decorated, the compartments are not cramped, and the space is enough for an adult man to turn around and move around at will without bumping into anything.

They saw that Cheng Xiong was sitting on the covered toilet at the far end of the cubicle, but his body was twisted like a broken doll—his waist was twisted, his chin was facing his back, The right ankle is tightly attached to the left ear, both hands and arms are turned over, all ten fingers are broken, the left elbow is in front of the face, and the right hand is hanging on the bottom of the toilet. There is no doubt in his posture that this person is definitely hopeless.

Chapter 69, Eight, Ghost Letters 12

Seeing the dead body of Li Chengxiong in the washroom, everyone was stupefied for a while. After a few seconds, the security guard turned around and ran outside. The horrifying sights seen.

"Xiao Zhang, Miss..."

The waiter's nerves are quite strong, and he is also very professional. Even though his feet are limp from fright and his teeth are shaking, he still barely supports his reason. After Zhang Ying, at the same time, he pushed Cheng Yunhai, whose head was tottering in front of him.

"The police, the police will be here soon... Let's go out first..."

After all, Cheng Yunhai had eaten two to thirty years more oil and salt than that young man. After being reminded by the other party, at least he was relieved, and the two of them worked together to help Zhang Bilin, who was lying on the ground, step by step. He staggered to go outside.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some kind of strong gaze behind him, staring fiercely at the back of his head. The feeling was so strong that it was almost solidified, which made him feel horrified, and couldn't help turning his head towards the back of his head. Look in that direction.

He suddenly saw a head "poke" in from the bathroom window—although a small face was stained red with blood, but after all, it was the face of his nephew, and he recognized it at a glance. It was the Cheng family's elder Shao's only six-year-old son lost his head and has yet to find it!

Cheng Yunhai remembered that Zhang Bilin had said that he saw a lantern outside the window just now—thinking about it, his whole face and even his hair were covered with blood, and only a pair of big eyes were left, like two faint green flames. At first glance, Isn't it very much like a weird red lantern!

The problem is, this is the 32nd floor!

Not to mention how this head left the Cheng family's mansion and came to the downtown area more than ten kilometers away. The section of its neck is empty, and it just flew in from the window unsteadily, squeezing the gap between the windows. It seemed that he wanted to enter the house, and his eyes were still staring at him. Just the moment when the four eyes met, it was enough to scare people half to death.

Cheng Yunhai didn't care too much, let go of Zhang Bilin's hand, and ran towards the outside of the super toilet in a stumbling manner. When he was escaping for his life, he still didn't forget to take out his mobile phone, and tremblingly looked for the number of Ruan Mudeng that Hong Shuangfa wanted , after dialing, the opening is to shout "Help!"

"Mr. Cheng, don't panic."

After a brief understanding of what Cheng Yunhai experienced just now, Ruan Mudeng said to the uncle on the other end of the phone.

"Is there anyone else besides you? Try to go to a place with as many people as possible, and I will come right away."

The crew’s scene tonight was filmed indoors in a residential area in the downtown area. The two rented two nine-story handshake buildings are not too far away from the six-star hotel where Cheng Xiong lives. The traffic jam can also be eliminated. If you drive faster, you can arrive in about 10 minutes.

Ruan Mudeng hung up the phone, and Hong Shuangfa, who was sitting opposite the small dining table, had already heard his brother's screaming for help through his receiver at close range, especially when he heard that Cheng Xiong had died for no apparent reason. At that time, I couldn't sit still anymore, I swiped and stood up, "I'll go too!"

The son was very clever, and immediately stood up and said to drive the car out first, then pressed Ruan Mudeng's shoulders with both hands, and whispered in his ear: "Don't rush, I will get you some materials and equipment , you must wait for me!"

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On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Cheng Yunhai left behind Zhang Bilin, who couldn't walk, and the waiter who was still dutifully supporting Zhang Yinghou. Because of the excessive shock, his mind was almost blank, and he could only mechanically He forcefully forced himself to constantly recall the instructions Ruan Mudeng gave him, and walked towards the "place with a lot of people".

All he can think of now, the most popular place he can go to in a short time is the restaurant where they just had dinner.

But because it is a restaurant with thousands of yuan per capita, and to be honest, the taste of the food is not as outstanding as its price, so in the western restaurant with a total of twelve tables, at this point, except for the three waiters, there are only three waiters. There were two tables of guests - apart from Cheng Yunhai's table, there were only two foreign couples with brunette hair at another table at the end of the diagonal line with them, and their accents seemed to be American.

When Cheng Yunhai staggered into the restaurant with a livid face, several waiters and the remaining guests at the table were startled by his abnormal behavior.

The waiters have heard through the walkie-talkie that someone died in the bathroom. Although they didn't see Cheng Xiong's horrific death, they were both shocked and frightened in their hearts, but they still ran over cleverly to help the crumbling Cheng Yunhai, thinking Take the person to the side of the chair and sit down.

At this moment, everyone in the restaurant heard a strange, sharp and short sobbing sound like a baby crying.

——The next second, a large chandelier in the shape of a lotus with discs and double petals in the center of the restaurant, with fifty or sixty light bulbs on it, actually made harsh glass cracking sounds, and then all of them exploded in an instant.

The hall, which was originally well-lit, immediately darkened after the main light source was completely extinguished.

Although there are lighting such as wall lamps and small spotlights, the restaurant will not be invisible, but the sudden darkness, and the shattered glass scattered when dozens of bulbs exploded, are enough to be scary.

And because this high-end western restaurant is not very big, everyone in the room is not far from the big chandelier, so after the light bulb is broken, everyone will not be spared. There were even many mottled bloodstains on the forearms and thighs.

The triple stimuli of shock, pain, and bleeding finally converged into a huge fear. For a while, everyone was in a mess, screaming, shoving and pushing to the door, and different languages ​​mixed with calls for help and curses.

At this time, Zhang Bilin, who was left behind, was supported by the young waiter, leaned on the wall and walked around the corner of the corridor. At a glance, he saw several people rushing out of the restaurant. There were some dazzling bloodstains, and they fled in all directions while screaming.

"F, what happened..."

Zhang Bilin asked with trembling lips.

"I don't know either!" The waiter was really about to cry, and the only thing in his mind was that the police hadn't arrived yet, let's forget about it, why didn't there even be a security guard, this was a deception!

"Help me to see..."

Actress Zhang clenched her white teeth tightly, the lipstick on her cherry lips had been bitten by her long ago, and the light beige skirt on her body was also in a mess. If the current appearance was captured by the media, the hard-working image of an intellectual beauty would be scary. It's going to be late.But at this time, she has ignored these things. The four men and one woman who rushed out of the restaurant just now are all young people, and Cheng Yunhai is not among them, but the woman's intuition tells her that Cheng Yunhai will definitely run to the place with the most people at this time , Jiucheng will be like them, the first choice is to hide in the restaurant.

The waiter had nothing to do, so he could only bite the bullet and help him to the front door of the restaurant.

The restaurant was very dark, and the shattered glass shards even splashed more than one meter away from the gate, and there were fine blood stains everywhere.

However, both of their gazes were focused on the chandelier in the center of the restaurant roof without a complete light bulb.

In the dim light, under the lotus-shaped light stand that is nearly three meters above the ground, there is a "thing" hanging precariously—although the shape of a human can be barely seen, it cannot be called a "human body" at all. , because that person is like a twisted rope, the whole person is twisted clockwise round and round, the organs in the chest and abdominal cavity have long been completely deformed in such violent twisting, The unidentifiable liquid soaked the clothes on the human-shaped rope, and it was dripping down along the toes less than a meter above the ground, and it had already dripped in a big puddle on the floor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The waiter let out a heart-piercing scream, the nerves that were already close to the limit were completely broken, and he no longer cared about any "professionalism", turned around and ran out of the corridor, leaving behind Zhang Bilin and Zhang Daying a weak woman , slumped at the door with limp hands and feet