I eat candy in the horror world

Jiang Su dragged Shi Jinpeng and Pang Hao up from the bed, raised his chin at the people on the ground, "Clean up."

Pang Hao suddenly woke up and looked at the people on the ground in disbelief, "How did he get in?!"

Jiang Su walked towards the living room without looking back, "Before we came, he had already assigned an extra key."

Shi Jinpeng turned over from the inside of the bed, kicked away the ether-stained handkerchief, found a bottle containing liquid from Ma Xingguo, and flushed it into the toilet.

Pang Hao tied Ma Xingguo's hands behind his back with a pillow towel, and searched for a large bunch of keys.

He counted the keys to seven suites.

When Shi Jinpeng came back from cleaning up the harmful items, he found that Song Xi was still sleeping, and Jiang Su was covering his ears.

Shi Jinpeng: "Don't you need to wake him up?"

Jiang Su said no, and motioned to Pang Hao: "Pinch others."

Shi Jinpeng frowned, and found that this young man had a very strange aura, which was easy to be ignored when he was calm, but when he gave orders, his sense of presence and aura surged, and people couldn't help but listen to his orders.

Obviously, he is usually considered a small leader in the unit, but when he is in front of Jiang Su, for some reason, he always feels a little shorter,

With a feeling of revenge, Pang Hao pinched hard, and Ma Xingguo woke up immediately.Just woke up after inhaling ether, his head was dazed, Ma Xingguo's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and just as he was about to close them, Pang Hao slapped the back of his head severely.

Ma Xingguo was startled and woke up, "You..."

"I ask, you answer." Jiang Su interrupted him, "Is there really a fellow who asked you to help us receive us?"

"Yes, indeed." Ma Xingguo looked around. Pang Hao and Shi Jinpeng stood guard on both sides like two stone lions. He knew he couldn't escape and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

He still thought of these people too simply, if he had known about it, he would have used more vicious methods to kill them all at once.

The poisonous light in his eyes made Jiang Su chuckle, he leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice, "You killed him."

"I didn't kill him." Ma Xingguo said, "He fell into the water and drowned himself."

Song Xi opened his eyes at this moment, startling Ma Xingguo, those eyes stared at him quietly like a pool of stagnant water that could drown a person.

Stretching lazily, and moving his neck while supporting the back of his neck, Song Xi stared into Ma Xingguo's eyes, "You just didn't save him, did you?"

Being stared at by four pairs of eyes together, Ma Xingguo was suddenly speechless.He was silent for ten seconds, "It has nothing to do with me, he fell by himself."

"Aren't you afraid that he will come to you?" Song Xi looked at him coldly. In fact, not only Ma Xingguo, but other people here are always less concerned about other people's lives.

Ma Xingguo: "There are no ghosts in this world, why should I be afraid?"

Pang Hao kicked him on the back, "Bastard!"

"You think he is a good guy! Before you came, you sent him so much money and asked him to go to an agency to help find a good job. What happened, he swallowed all the money! Instead, he told you that the money was lost!" Ma Xingguo was filled with indignation, everyone is not a good person, why should he be beaten and scolded alone.

Song Xi was a little overwhelmed when he heard this passage. He didn't expect so many things to happen before they came.

They interrogated a few more words, all of which were insignificant.

Song Xi didn't know what to do with him for a moment, and if he was released, he would let the tiger go back to the mountain.If you don't let him go, they can't lock him up forever.

Pang Hao came up with an idea and said: "Tie it tight and throw it in the stairwell, just give it a meal every day."

Ma Xingguo has a tough temper, unlike the people he met before who would be cowarded after being beaten, he always stuck his neck, looking like an old man who is not afraid of anything.

Song Xi couldn't make up his mind, so he left the choice to Jiang Su.

Jiang Su squeezed Song Xi's finger to play, "Huang Mao made a mistake in the real world, and the ghost of the child can find it all the way. Do you think that fellow who has never masked is also looking for Ma Xingguo?" ?”

"What the hell are you talking about!" Ma Xingguo got up anxiously, and was kicked hard by Shi Jinpeng as soon as he moved his knee.

He used skillful energy, seemingly light and light, but in fact Ma Xingguo trembled in pain.

Ma Xingguo's forehead was covered with fine sweat. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "You can either let me go or kill me. I'm not afraid."

He gave a sinister laugh, and his eyes became darker: "But if you can't kill me, it's my turn to watch you die miserably one by one."

"What do you mean?" Pang Hao felt terrified when he heard "death", he pushed and pushed Ma Xingguo twice, and roared, "Speak clearly!"

Ma Xingguo seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and his smile became even weirder: "None of the people who came to work here left alive, all of them died, all of them are going to die..."

Pang Hao was flustered when he heard this, and his limbs were weak.

He knew who the "beating workers" Ma Xingguo was talking about. If the people who came in before failed to leave, what about them?Will they be as lucky this time as before?

"Mr. Pang." Song Xi's voice exploded in Pang Hao's mind.

Pang Hao woke up, opened his mouth, and looked like he was about to cry.

From coming in to now, he finally felt a kind of real fear.

"Don't be confused by his words." Song Xi encouraged him, "We have rich experience and many people, so nothing will happen."

Pang Hao smiled palely, his head drooping, and he was already considering whether to write the suicide note first.

Shi Jinpeng looked down on his unpromising appearance, and said coldly: "Since he will suffer retribution sooner or later, why should we tie him up? We searched for all the keys, and just throw them out."

Jiang Su has no objection: "Yes."

Song Xi also felt that it was feasible. Ma Xingguo was cruel and ruthless. Rather than expending energy to control people under his nose and prevent him from continuing to harm others, it would be better to throw it out and fend for himself.

If he really has retribution, no matter where he is, it will be fulfilled.

"That's the decision." Jiang Su leaned on Song Xi's body, rubbing his forehead against the young man's neck, "Go back to sleep for a while? It's only five o'clock."

Three minutes later, Ma Xingguo was stripped naked and thrown out the door.

Before that, four people surrounded him and pressed him about death.Ma Xingguo's emotions are two extremes, either shut up and be a tough guy, or curse them to death with emotion.

The blue-black night has already been fading, and it won't be long before the sky will dawn.

With his clothes and keys gone, Ma Xingguo couldn't do anything. He left the community barefoot and stepped on the rough concrete floor.

Song Xi and the others had been staring at him at the window, and were about to turn their eyes away when a window suddenly lit up in the building diagonally opposite.

The face of the black-skinned youth appeared in the window, and his hands were pressing against the glass and beating wildly.

"Something happened." Jiang Su walked towards the entrance, and the others also ran out.

When they arrived at the downstairs of the building, the bright windows suddenly went out.Song Xi raised his head and saw the bloody palm prints on the window at a glance.

The blood was dazzlingly red, and the blood beads rolled down from the bottom of the palm print, leaving a few long drag marks.

Because it was still early, the nearby residents did not get up, and every window was dark.Jiang Su led the way and ran into the building, and soon found the room where the black-skinned youth was staying.

There was a gap left in the anti-theft door, and a cool wind with a fishy smell wafted out of the gap.

From the door to the bedroom, there were bloody footprints along the way.Song Xi followed behind Jiang Su, and looked in. There was a large amount of blood in the bedroom, and the source was the black-skinned youth.

The man was already dead, sitting against the corner of the room, with his legs spread apart, his arms hanging between his legs in a strange posture.

With previous experience, Pang Hao felt that he could bear it, and pushed Song Xi to see the corpse.

Shi Jinpeng did not enter the room, he was checking other places, the bloody footprints did not go downstairs, but upstairs.He turned around and reported to Song Xi and the others, found a baseball bat in the house, and walked upstairs alone.

Song Xi looked at his lonely back, not at ease, and asked Pang Hao to follow.

In front of the corpse, Jiang Su unbuttoned his clothes and trousers with a calm face, and a certain part of the man was cut off, leaving only a bloody mess.

Song Xi frowned, got up and looked around.

If the murderer and the three people really had a grudge, there must be clues in this family.

The room is sparsely furnished and messy.

The clothes were piled up on the sofa, the shoes were one by one, the tableware for lunch was still in the bowl, and there was a lot of laundry detergent and toilet paper in the bathroom cabinet.

It looks no different from the houses of ordinary young people, if there is anything the same... Song Xi stared at the picture frame on the wall in a daze. This should be the most inappropriate thing in the whole house.

There is nothing on it except a talisman written on a piece of yellow paper.

Song Xi walked over and looked up at the talisman.The talisman paper book looks like flowing clouds and flowing water, but it is not fart, it is completely a ghostly talisman.There is also a red square seal on it, which can be vaguely identified as coming from a certain Taoist temple.

Everyone can see the things hanging in the living room, so this talisman is not only used on Hei Pi.

Song Xi didn't touch the photo frame, but went into the room with his head, called Jiang Su out, pointed at the talisman paper and asked, "Have you seen this?"

Jiang Su thought for a while, "No." He raised one corner of his mouth mockingly, and said in a mocking tone, "But I know, this thing is useless."

Think about it too, talisman paper is used to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil to ensure safety.

If it is really useful, these three people will not die.

Thought it was a new clue.

Song Xizheng was disappointed, the yellow talisman in the photo frame burned for no reason, and the yellow paper instantly turned to ashes, but did not disperse. They were spread flat on the bottom of the photo frame, gradually revealing some dark gray lines.

"It's a human face!" Song Xi pointed at the photo frame in surprise.

Jiang Su frowned, "It's a woman."

I don't know if the portrait composed of lines is too simple, or the owner of this face is very young, Song Xi thinks that instead of describing it as a woman, it is a girl.

About 20 years old, very beautiful girl.

Soon, something even more surprising happened.The ashes turned into a photo. In the photo, the girl smiled like a flower, youthful and beautiful, with her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from upstairs, and someone shouted: "The funeral home's car is here!"

Song Xi looked out the window, and two people got off a white van carrying a stretcher.They quickly entered the corridor, and within ten seconds, they entered the living room.

They put the corpse on a shelf and carried it away. Before leaving, the staff at the front turned to Song Xi and said, "Shi Jinpeng lives here too, please inform him that a new corpse arrived this morning and he needs to go to work early. "

Song Xi: "Okay, I will definitely tell him."

As soon as the van left, Shi Jinpeng ran down from the upstairs, and Pang Hao followed behind out of breath, shouting: "There is something on the top floor!"

Song Xi took two steps forward, "What is it, speak slowly."

Pang Hao couldn't describe it all at once, so he patted Shi Jinpeng's arm vigorously, "Say it."

Shi Jinpeng took a sip of water and said: "I can't describe it, it's a sticky ball, we followed the footprints all the way to the roof, and that thing jumped off the roof all at once!"

"Fell from a building?" Song Xi's first reaction was that it might be someone.

"It didn't fall from the building. There was no corpse downstairs at all, so he just disappeared!" Shi Jinpeng had never seen that kind of thing, it was sticky, but he did have a human silhouette.

"Are you sure he jumped off the stairs?" Song Xi asked, "Could he hide after landing?"

Shi Jinpeng was not sure.

Song Xi took the photo out of the frame, "Go down and look for it."

At this time, the sky was brighter again, and a few old men and women had already gone downstairs to exercise.

The four were divided into two groups, Pang Hao and Shi Jinpeng were in charge of the east, Song Xi and Jiang Su were in charge of the west.There are many low shrubs in the west, because no one takes care of them all the year round, the shrubs grow in strange shapes.

"Look at this." Jiang Su pulled Song Xi to a cluster of bushes. A plastic sheet was hung on the bush. The edge of the plastic sheet was melted by high temperature and became round.

Song Xi searched around again, and found some odds and ends.There are bottles of mineral water, rags, waste paper, and some fermented slime.

There were several windows above the bushes, one of which was open, and a curly-haired woman was looking down with her neck stretched out.With melon seeds in her hand, she threw one into her mouth in front of Song Xi provocatively.

She chewed exaggeratedly, and found that Song Xi was still looking at her, and opened her mouth to pooh, and a few pieces of melon seed shells fell from above and fell onto the bushes.

Facing the other party's bad attitude, Song Xi greeted him with a smile, "Sister, have you been at the window?"

"It's none of your business." The woman said lazily.

Song Xi continued to laugh, "Then have you seen anyone passing by here?"

The woman rolled her eyes, "No!" She slammed the window shut.

As if he had never received a cold reception, Song Xi quietly lowered his eyes, staring at the debris on the bushes, "Are these things thrown down from above?"

Jiang Su squatted on the ground and poked the ball of mucus with a stick. It was shiny and could draw silk. He shook his head, "I don't know."

On the other side, Shi Jinpeng and Pang Hao were huddled in the corner, covering their mouths in disbelief.

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Jinpeng touched Pang Hao's arm and asked with a pale face, "Did you see it?"

Shi Jinpeng: "I see, they are back."