General Raiders [Unlimited]

Zou Jingcheng walked to the door and illuminated the lock with an oil lamp.

He frowned gravely,

"This lock has no keyhole."

Nan Yuan stepped forward to look.

Sure enough, the lock fastened to the door was engraved with strange textures, but no place to unlock it could be found from top to bottom.

The woman's cries became more and more miserable, and Nan Yuan felt a little terrified when he heard it.

"This lock can't be opened, so I can only kick the door."

Nan Yuan geared up, ready to kick the door open with his feet as usual.

However, the moment his foot touched the door, he instantly felt something was wrong.

What he touched was not a door, but more like a strong net.

The next moment, his strength was bounced back intact by the door!

Because he kicked the door with great strength, the strength of his rebound should not be underestimated.

Nan Yuan had to do several backflips to lose this strength.

After seeing Nan Yuan's reaction, Zou Jingcheng looked at the lock again,

"It seems that this is not an ordinary lock, and it cannot be broken by brute force."

Nanyuan nodded.

However, this lock has no keyhole, and the door cannot be kicked. How can this door be opened?

At the same time, he felt that the texture of the lock seemed somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

He reached out and took out the blood-stained stick.

At the same time, he discovered that the texture of the lock was exactly the same as the texture of the wood on the stick!

Even the location of the bloodstains is exactly the same!

It was as if a texture was made directly from the wood and pasted on the lock.

After he told Zou Jingcheng about this discovery, Zou Jingcheng looked at him approvingly.

"Since it was the resentment entangled in this wooden stick that led us here, maybe the previous resentment between the two can blend together."

With the thought of giving it a try, Nan Yuan picked up the wooden stick and stretched it straight towards the door lock.

A miracle happened.

At the moment when the wooden stick touched the door lock, the strange lock turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated.

The next moment, the door opened automatically.

At the moment when it was opened, Nan Yuan felt a gust of wind blowing from inside, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

The crying of the woman next to her ear also stopped abruptly in an instant.

Zou Jingcheng carried the oil lamp, Nan Yuan and the others stepped into this room one after another.

In an instant, a smell of blood and decay rushed over.

In the dim light, the scene inside the house looked particularly eerie.

I saw that in this small room, there were many metal beds, and all kinds of torture instruments were hung on the walls, including whips and iron rods.

Whether it's on the bed or on the ground, there are mottled blood everywhere.

There were several shocking bloody handprints left on the surrounding walls.

At the same time, Nan Yuan suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

The footsteps also seem to be heavier than before.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching his shoulder.

The next moment, he touched a cold hand.

He turned his head, but there was nothing behind him.

Is he delusional? ...

At the same time, Qi Lu's screams came from the side.

Nan Yuan and Zou Jingcheng immediately rushed over in Qi Lu's direction.

When Qi Lu saw Zou Jingcheng, he threw himself on Zou Jingcheng,

"President, it's scary!"

Zou Jingcheng glanced down, turned his head to avoid his body, and said in a deep voice, "Are you afraid of corpses?"

Nan Yuan probed and saw a female corpse in front of where Qi Lu was standing.

One of her faces was almost rotten, the bones were clearly visible, and her body was covered with blood.

At the same time, she was missing a leg.

On the only foot, she was wearing a pink embroidered shoe, which seemed to have something embroidered on it.

Because the light was too dim, it was really hard to see clearly, so Nan Yuan simply took off the embroidered shoes and took a closer look.

He saw that the word "Spring Peach" was embroidered on the embroidered shoes.

At the same time, Nan Yuan's body trembled again.

Immediately afterwards, there was an itching on the neck.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

In an instant, Nan Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

This time, it was no longer a hand, but a tuft of hair!

As if realizing something, Nan Yuan turned back half a minute again.

In an instant, he met a pair of pale eyes.

But he saw the tragic death of a woman on the ground, lying on his shoulder at this moment.

Her hair fell on Nanyuan's neck, her hands lay on Nanyuan's shoulders, and her whole body was almost attached to Nanyuan's back.

Nan Yuan looked at the ground again.

The woman's body lay there nicely.

In other words, what is lying on his shoulders now is a real ghost!

After realizing that there was a ghost on his body, Nan Yuan's first reaction was to beat the ghost down.

However, when he stretched his hand halfway, he instantly thought of the discipline in the examination room——

【Do not attack ghosts】

He could only stretch out his hand abruptly.

Fortunately, this time the woman was different from the doll in the previous music examination room. She just lay on his body and did not attack him.

He could only try his best to keep calm, and said in a low voice,

"Chuntao...is that right? Was it you who asked me for help?"

However, the woman on the back did not answer.

After talking so much earlier, why did you find her body without saying a word of nonsense?

He could only ask again,

"Do you need me to do something for you?"

At this moment, Zou Jingcheng looked at him solemnly and said,

"who are you talking to?"

Nanyuan answered truthfully,

"I have a ghost lying on me."

As soon as the words were finished, Nan Yuan instantly remembered his ghost-fearing avatar.

The next moment, he added in a rough voice,

"I'm so scared, can you come and accompany me?"

He rolled his eyes instantly when he saw Qi Lu.

He was naturally not to be outdone, and rolled his eyes at Qi Lu.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zou Jingcheng walked over with an oil lamp.

"That... the ghost on my body..." Nan Yuan was about to explain, but Zou Jingcheng answered,

"Does it look the same as the female ghost on the ground?"

Hearing Zou Jingcheng's words, Nan Yuan instantly opened his eyes wide with astonishment,

"You...can you see the ghost on me?"

However, Zou Jingcheng picked up the oil lamp and shone it on Nan Yuan's body,

"Look at the shadow on the ground."

At this moment, Nan Yuan saw that under the light of the oil lamp, he and the female ghost on his back were clearly reflected.

The female ghost was missing a leg, and was wearing an embroidered shoe on one foot, so it was easy to recognize.

Nan Yuan couldn't help sighing: "The ghosts here can still cast shadows!"

Zou Jingcheng: "Because this oil lamp is not an ordinary oil lamp."

He extended the oil lamp towards Nanyuan, "Don't you think the color of this oil is familiar?"

Nanyuan looked down.

At this moment, he understood something.

The oil of this oil lamp is very similar to the oil lamp in the previous geography exam.

In other words, this oil lamp is made of human oil.

So, what exactly is this brothel?

Why was he haunted by a ghost before the first night?

At the same time, Nan Yuan noticed the handkerchief on his wrist.

Since he opened the door just now, he has heard the sound of the handkerchief vibrating continuously, but he has not checked it carefully.

At this moment, Nan Yuan couldn't help but took off the handkerchief and stretched out his hand.

The next moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I saw several words appeared before the word "tune".

One is where they are now - 【Grind Room】.

Another one is the name on the embroidered shoes - [Chuntao].

Compared with before, these words look more blood red, as if written with blood, with a trace of blood sticking out from below.

Nan Yuan frowned, turned to Zou Jingcheng and said,

"Do you understand what this means?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded, "I almost understand."

As he spoke, he looked towards Nan Yuan,

"Have you heard of the five elements of events?"

Nan Yuan shook his head, "What is that?"

At this moment, Qi Lu on the side couldn't help but said,

"Why don't you even know this? The five elements of an event are the five basic elements of time, place, person, cause, and result. With these five basic elements, a completed event can be formed."

Hearing Qi Lu's explanation, Nan Yuan instantly understood something,

"You mean, the scattered clues on this handkerchief are the five elements of the incident?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded,

"Look at your reminder, now there are three elements, the character is this girl named Chuntao, the location is in this execution room, the result is that she died due to training, and now the cause is missing, that is to say, you Need to find out, who is the person who killed her, this question is considered complete."

"Wait a moment……"

Nan Yuan couldn't help thinking of something, "Isn't that the element of time?"

Zou Jingcheng: "The time system has already been given, we don't need to look for it anymore."

As he spoke, he pointed to a corner above the handkerchief.

Following the direction of Zou Jingcheng's finger, Nan Yuan found to his astonishment that all the reminders given by the system before had disappeared, but changed to the current time, namely the words "the first night".

It seems that all the events should have happened at night.

Nan Yuan: "That is to say, now we only need to find out who is the person who specializes in training, and we can find the murderer who killed Miss Chuntao?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded, "That's right."

Zou Jingcheng's analysis immediately gave Nan Yuan a direction to answer the question.

He couldn't help but immediately said, "Then let's look for clues and see who is the culprit?"

However, Zou Jingcheng shook his head,

"No need to search like a headless chicken, I almost already know who the murderer is."

Zou Jingcheng's words made Nan Yuan startled,

"Who is the murderer?"

But at this moment, Zou Jingcheng turned to Qi Lu, picked up the oil lamp and pointed it at him.

"Didn't you say that you are afraid of ghosts? Why haven't you said you are afraid after carrying a ghost for so long?"

Under the light of the oil lamp, Nan Yuan saw that the shadow of Qi Lu was also two people.