Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

It was already the fifth day, and at nine o'clock in the morning, Cao Fei still didn't come.

Shen Wan couldn't contact her anymore, she turned her head and looked anxiously at Xiong Lin, the players sat or stood, and fell silent.

Everyone knows the consequences of losing contact in the dungeon. The plot of Cao Fei's death is predictable, but just as they were planning to go to the funeral home to see if there were any missing clues, Xiong Lin suddenly received a notice and left in a hurry.

Without the person with the strongest fighting capacity, the others hesitated again, feeling that it would be safer to stay in the police station.

Xu Zhaohe was leaning against the window alone with his arms folded, thinking about the connection. Cao Fei's role was to be an embalmer, so as far as he was concerned, he had nothing to do with them.

What caused the murderer to include her on the death list?

Mortician, dead body...

He suddenly raised his eyes, it was Wen Yan.

And at this moment, Xiong Lin came back, with eager steps, and brought back a piece of news that was expected but not pleasant.

"The male master is dead, and the modus operandi is exactly the same as that of the doctor. The bureau intends to merge the two cases. In addition..."

After panting again, he continued: "Wen Yan's body is missing, there is nothing in the surveillance, and the suspect is Wen Xi."

"Can you find out whether the two sisters have suffered any injuries before?" Xu Zhaohe took a step forward and stared at Xiong Lin closely.

The tension over the past few days has made the person who had been idle and carefree become visibly irritable to the naked eye. Xiong Lin took a deep breath and brushed his hair: "5 minutes ago, I received a message on my personal mobile phone from a private detective."

Shen Wan, who came to her senses belatedly, blinked her eyes and pointed to her nose, "Me?"

"Yes, the information said that you were hired by a doctor to investigate Wenxi's private life in private, and even took a lot of private photos."

Shen Wan was extremely innocent: "I didn't."

"But 'Detective' has."

Glancing at Xu Zhaohe, who had a tacit understanding, Xiong Lin continued: "Moreover, the detectives have unearthed a lot of content. When her sister Wenxi was 18 years old, she was raped by a burglar."

"........."

Facing the silence, Xiong Lin continued: "The two lost their parents when they were about ten years old, and were adopted by relatives after a while. They became independent when they were 18 years old, and they didn't live well under the fence."

As if abandoned by the whole world, she and her younger sister depended on each other for life, but later the younger sister met a scumbag, and in the end she even died innocently. It seemed natural for her sister to blacken.

But is it really so sad to despair?

A thoughtful killing method is not something that a weak woman on the verge of collapse can do.

When facing her sister's death at the police station, her sister's behavior was either extremely calm, or she had already fallen into madness.

……

My mind returned to the case, the plot began to be forced to advance, the text message that should appear was edited and sent without the hands of the parties involved, the copy was nearing completion, Xu Zhaohe's eyes were slightly red, the original cold eyes became flirtatious, and the whole temperament immediately changed .

"You just said that the host died in the same way as the doctor?"

"Yes."

Xiong Lin thought for a while and asked, "What do you think?"

The eyes of the others were glued to him. Xu Zhaohe found the documents related to the doctor's case. There was a photo on it. The body was smashed to pieces for at least 80 yuan. The key point was that there were no bones at the scene, only flesh and internal organs. Said the suspicion was taken away by the perpetrator.

This is also the reason why he suspects that Wenxi is not a simple revenge crime.

He pointed at the photo and said his guess: "As long as the bones are not fleshy, this kind of crime is not just about venting anger or committing crimes unconsciously."

"Generally speaking," he lightly tapped the table with his finger, as if accompanied by a slight "click" sound, "when it involves ghosts, it involves ghosts and gods."

"Sacrifice", the word appeared in everyone's minds.

Although it is very general and bloody, it is indeed a routine that is not well used in dungeons.

"Come on, let's go to the funeral home first."

Thought didn't know when he started being led away by Brother Zhao, and when they realized it, they were already sitting in Officer Xiong's car.

Xu Zhaohe leaned back in the co-pilot, obviously looking like he was about to unravel the truth, but for some reason he didn't relax a bit.

Subconsciously touching the villain in his pocket with his fingers, his doubts became even heavier. Is it really so easy to clear the SS level dungeon?

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funeral parlor.

After doing a few overtime jobs overnight, Xiao Qin rubbed his neck and walked out of the single room, knocking on the door next door: "Cao Fei, let's go out for breakfast together."

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear an answer. Xiao Qin paused in doubt, did he accidentally fall asleep?

Thinking of this, she knocked again, and after receiving no response, she stretched out her hand and opened the door, "Cao Fei, you..."

In the next moment, his pupils widened suddenly, his throat seemed to be choked and he lost his voice, Xiao Qin's hands trembled, and finally he fell to the ground with a "bang" before he had time to support the wall.

"Help, help—"

I wanted to scream, but my throat kept moaning and I could only make a weak moan. After waiting for a while, I regained some strength, and tears fell suddenly.

She shouted: "Help!"

Blood, blood all over the floor, and scattered pieces of meat spread on the bed, everywhere!

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Xiong Lin received a call from the police station on the way, and just happened to send him to the funeral home to check. The same modus operandi appeared again. The deceased was a female mortician named Cao Fei.

Hearing his report, the air pressure in the car was getting lower and lower. Up to now, only five people survived, half the death rate.

Xiong Lin's hand holding the steering wheel turned white from his knuckles, but Xu Zhaohe beside him couldn't understand why Wenxi would target Cao Fei.

I knew that Xiong Lin had already investigated when Cao Fei also came in. The mortician did not have any contact with the two sisters. Is it just because Wenxi wanted to take her sister's body for a beauty treatment all night, and then sent someone who had seen her sister's tragic situation People were killed?

Or, what did the undertaker do that she couldn't tolerate during the process?

Raising his hand and rubbing his forehead, he closed his eyes gently, looking a little tired.

According to the previous situation, it was impossible to monitor and stay. In short, the result was that Cao Fei did not escape the attack of the ghost, and the mortician died.

At this time, the three people in the back seat were also thinking about each other, either staring out the window in a daze or frowning while holding their props.

Since entering the family portrait, Chai Gu has been lacking in energy, sluggish and decadent, but he didn't expect it to be his turn so soon.

There was a vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket, he subconsciously took it out and took a look, and then his face was full of shock.

His boss sent him a congratulatory message, saying that the number of clicks on the news that was just pushed had increased dramatically, and the author was Chai Gu.

Obviously he didn't do anything!

An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he clicked on the news with a pale face. At the beginning, there were several photos, including those of the doctor, Wen Yan, and secretly taken at the scene of the crime.

Photos of the ex-boyfriend's broken limbs and the ex-girlfriend's car accident, together with the confusing text descriptions about the sister's relationship, spread on the Internet at an explosive speed.

On the other side, Qu Chengye, who glanced at him coldly, turned his head and found that he had received a message notification. Not long ago, "he" released an introduction about a new book. About the story of the two sisters and the serial killer, the readers gave enthusiastic response. Another positive response.

Everyone is being watched.

Detectives, writers, journalists, and the police are always involved.

……

???

Wait, no, there seems to be another one? ?

What about the great (god) master (stick)?

Brother Zhao, the magic stick in front of him, was unable to support his forehead. He has been thinking about it since he heard their narration. That's right, until now, the magic stick has picked himself up completely and has not participated in it at all.

Although he is now a photographer and has been targeted together, the key is that he cannot be exposed and can only find ways to attract their attention in other ways.

After pondering for a while with downcast eyes, he suddenly said, "Report to the bureau."

Xiong Lin: "What?"

"Just say that the suspect's fingerprints were found at the scene, request for arrest, and the reason for the crime..." The body sank into the seat again, "Suspect the newspaper and fanatic cult members."

Now that they are all on Wenxi's blacklist, they can only clear the customs quickly before she makes a move.

Xiong Lin also understood what he meant, but... what are cult members?Is it really okay for the great (God) teacher (stick) to do this?

After struggling with his eyes for a while, Xiong Lin tried his best to focus on the serious side, and said, "The arrest warrant will be obtained in the afternoon at the earliest."

After all, they don't know if they have fingerprints or not :)

"Then let's go there first." Xu Zhaohe moved his shoulders slightly, his eyes drooping, "We can't delay any longer."

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At 10:30 in the morning, the four of them stood at the gate of Wenxi's community.

Xiong Lin, who acted alone, did not go to the funeral home, but turned back to the police station to arrange manpower, giving people a false impression that he was about to arrest Wenxi.

Since Wenxi was able to kill the male host and take away Wenyan's body from the police station without anyone noticing, he must have his own way of obtaining information.

The best result is that she got the news and left early, and the players sneaked into her home to search for clues. So many bones were too big a target, as long as she hid at home, it would be too late to take them away this time.

And based on their previous analysis of Wenxi, she seemed to be indifferent to everything on the surface, and was even meticulous and extremely demanding on herself. It can be seen from the fact that she appeared at the police station on a rainy night that there was nothing wrong with her body.

But her heart is actually extremely extreme. The white eyes and blows she suffered since she was a child made her value the private sphere. Although she didn't show the slightest concern for her sister at the beginning, she actually regarded her as the only family member left in her heart. They all experienced it together, so "home" is the first place she will think about.

Of course, the worst-case scenario is that they go in and face Wenxi directly, and there is a high possibility that they will give away their heads.

It's a pity that the plot has reached the point where there is no room for them to choose. Shen Wan brushed back her long hair that was blown in front of her face, and asked, "Go in?"

"……Enter."

Brother Zhao took the first step, and the others followed, rushing to 2801.

The guards do not block passers-by. Once they entered the community, they found that the environment here is very good, and the modern facilities are very popular with young people. It seems that the two sisters enjoy life very much.

After walking for about five or six minutes, the four of them entered Building No. 6. At the same time, the elevator just "ding" and reached the first floor.

Several people tensed up subconsciously, staring at the elevator door with serious faces, and moved back slightly unconsciously.

The time seemed to be gradually stretched, but unfortunately no matter how slow it was, the elevator door opened on time, and a couple walking hand in hand walked out of it, glanced at the four strange people, and left muttering.

After holding their breath, the backs of several people relaxed a little, and since there was no problem, they lifted their feet and entered the elevator.

Qu Chengye, who was guarding the door, pressed down to the eighth floor, then stood aside and waited for the elevator door to close.

Inside are Chai Gu and Shen Wan. Xu Zhaohe was standing on the other side of the door. The moment the elevator door was about to close, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an evil gaze!

Flashing past full of malice and greed, it is a black eye!

"Stop! Open the door!"

In an instant, he rushed forward and put his hands on the elevator door, trying to open the door that was about to be closed. Qu Chengye, who was on the side, reacted and immediately began to frantically press the opening and closing button of the elevator.

The two people behind realized that something was wrong and their faces turned pale. They took out props and rushed up to join the ranks of prying the door, not daring to give up even a little bit of hope.

Xu Zhaohe was squeezed in the front, his fingertips were almost embedded in the gap, cold sweat gradually flowed from his forehead, he gritted his teeth and exhausted all his strength.

It's just that the door seemed to be welded shut, and there was a "ding" sound, and the elevator started to go up.

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