What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

Su Zhao raised the chainsaw, approached him slowly with a smile, and said as he walked, "I just saw you in two!"

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

The other party sneered, supported the railing of the corridor with one hand, and jumped directly from the exhibition room on the second floor, and then heard a miserable scream, and the other party fell into a pool of blood, clutching the blood dripping Cursed, "Which bastard threw the glass shards on the ground? Do you have a sense of public morality?"

The perverted killers wandering around the stairs also began to gather here in twos and threes. Not so much perverted killers, but those wandering shadows on the first floor looked more like unconscious zombies, just following the killing plan. Instinctively, brandishing the murder weapon in his hand, he approached this direction little by little.There was an indistinct sound from his mouth, and his scarlet eyes longed for a killing, as if he wanted to tear the man in front of him into pieces.

"Dead...dead..."

Indistinct voices echoed continuously, they crowded up the stairs, and staggered towards the second floor.The originally weak wooden stairs made creaking noises, as if a 100-pound boy was bearing the weight of a 200-pound fat girl on the bed.There were crack marks on the wooden ladder.Just as they were about to rush up to the second floor, they raised their heads, only to see a young man with a chainsaw staring at them with piercing eyes, as if sizing up his prey.

The monsters who were rushing upwards but acting on instinct seemed to feel an inexplicable pressure.That pressure felt like being targeted by a terrifying monster.

"Excuse me……"

Su Zhao asked kindly and friendlyly, "You guys are running so fast, are you going to rush to reincarnate?"

The little brother who was guarding the door watched the rain gradually subside, wondering if he should buy a body bag to collect the other party's body.However, the unexpected scream of life suddenly sounded, which made his heart tense suddenly.

"Wait, didn't he make that scream just now?"

However, he was so confused that he hadn't sorted out the doubts in his mind. There were screams and screams coming from the museum one after another. The wailing was endless, as if a bloody massacre was going on inside. , After half an hour intermittently, it gradually subsided.

After the inside became dead silent, he hurriedly rushed towards the door, bumped the door forcefully, only to find that it was locked from the inside.

"Isn't it?"

There was no other way, so he had to smash the glass of the window next to him, and turned in from the window sill.The entire museum was in a mess, and all the exhibits were scattered on the ground, as if a tragic looting had taken place.

The snow-white walls were covered with blood and bloody hand marks, and there were dragged bloodstains on the ground.The fishy-sweet smell in the air told him that he missed a massacre by accident.

The man suppressed the surprise and fear in his heart and continued to move forward, but the next scene seemed to be an unforgettable nightmare. The moment it unfolded in front of him, he even thought he was in hell.

A man covered in blood was sitting on a mountain of corpses made of limbs and heads, and the chainsaw beside him had been stained by blood so that he couldn't see its previous color clearly.He raised his head, half of his face was scarlet, squeezed out a devilish smile towards him, slowly raised his trembling hands, and gestured towards him with a pair of scissors.

"Isn't this too simple? Can't there be some difficult scenes from Hideo Miyazaki?"

Chapter 220 Who Is The Real Murderer?

The bloodshed in the entire Museum of Horror was beyond imagination. The little brother squatted down and vomited almost instantly after he finished saying that in Suzhou.Enduring the feeling of stomach acid churning, he took a breath, covered his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't help it this time."

After speaking, he ran to the corner and began to retch presumptuously. After vomiting, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and quietly moved towards the door in fear. Su Zhao noticed the other party's actions, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "what are you planning to do?"

"Report...the police...ah..."

He thought that the other party had misunderstood something, and immediately defended himself, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell the police that you are a victim. Well... you, an unarmed victim, killed all the perverted killers with murder weapons ...sounds reasonable, doesn't it?"

The voice behind was getting smaller and smaller, almost inaudible. In fact, even he himself didn't believe what he said.

Su Zhao asked back speechlessly, "Do you think the people's police will believe your nonsense?"

"Maybe it's possible to believe... right?"

The younger brother raised his head and looked towards the sky, showing a blank expression.

Su Zhao stood up, grabbed a head beside him and threw it in front of him, wiped the blood from his cheek, stood up and said, "It's okay, it's time to go."

"Walk?"

The younger brother is still a little confused, so Su Zhao put a document on his chest, and said without turning his head, "This group of people know that normal methods can't beat me, so they started playing tricks behind their backs. It's interesting, then Don't blame me for being rude."

He looked at the file in Su Zhao's hand. All the weird human experiments pointed to the crematorium. It seemed that the boss was planning some secret at the end, and even the ashes he bought had other plans.

However, Su Zhao was about to go forward, when suddenly he smelled a strange fragrance, and then a sense of drowsiness swept over him.

"This is……?"

He heard the footsteps of moccasins behind him, as if someone was appearing behind him without haste, and he also heard the sound of applause.

Su Zhao turned his head suddenly, and the man in a white suit and mask sized him up, and said cautiously, "I didn't expect that a random experiment would attract the real master. It seems that you already know part of my plan. But It just so happened that I was doing an experiment, and I was distressed that I didn't have excellent materials, but I didn't expect you to come to my door. What an honor it is to be able to turn the most terrifying murderer in Wuzhou City into my experiment."

Su Zhao raised his middle finger and said contemptuously, "I repeat, I am a pure victim!!!!"

The other party waved his hand, indicating that these are minor problems, and explained seriously, "It's okay, which heinous murderer have you ever seen who would admit that he is a murderer?"

Then Su Zhao

But there was still a question deep in his heart that he hadn't had time to say.

Why did this group of people never kill themselves after they stunned themselves?

……

"Hey buddy, wake up, don't sleep."

Suzhou felt someone shouting softly, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to realize that he was no longer in the abandoned museum, but lying in a cold room, surrounded by several people similar to him, looking at him in twos and threes .

"here is…?"

The young man who woke up Su Zhao showed embarrassment, and explained embarrassingly, "Your question has stumped me, and I don't know where it is. The few of us woke up a few minutes earlier than you."

Su Zhao looked around, the airtight concrete walls cut off the sound, only a closed iron door reminded them where they were all deep.There was only one dim yellow light overhead, illuminating every disturbed face.

There are some unused clutter piled up in the corner, and there is even a locked cabinet.

The young man suddenly asked, "Do you still remember what happened before you fell into a coma?"

However, everyone’s explanations are slightly different. Some people were stunned by someone covering their nostrils from behind while walking on the road, and some people woke up here after falling asleep, but the only thing in common is that none of them watched To take away the true face of one's own people.

In this way, the situation becomes a little dangerous and complicated.

"It looked like we had been kidnapped and everything we had was taken from us. And there was no way to communicate with the outside world at all."

The young man put his hands in his trouser pockets, frowned and said, "I don't know what the kidnapper's purpose is. It's okay if he just asks the family for a ransom..."

"What do you mean it's okay to simply ask for a ransom from the family? This matter is already serious!"

One of the short-haired girls said angrily, "Do you think there is anything more terrifying than kidnapping and tearing up tickets?"

"Actually, there are..."

The young man stared at her meaningfully, as if laughing at her innocence, and said calmly, "Some perverted killers like to torture their victims with some weird games, and enjoy it. Do you think so Will the kidnapper care about the ransom? At that time, I am afraid that there will only be an ending that is worse than death."

The short-haired girl closed her mouth instantly, and looked around in horror, for fear that a perverted murderer would suddenly appear.

"Then what should we do now? Find a way to unite and escape from here?"

The muscular man spoke in a low voice. He glanced at the iron door and said, "This iron door is so thick, I'm not sure if I can open it."

"Need not."

Having lost all the equipment in his backpack, Su Zhaofei did not panic, but sat calmly on the cold and wet concrete floor and said, "The guy who kidnapped us is really a perverted murderer, so he should announce the rules of the game now."

"Cough cough cough."

A voice suddenly sounded in the room, and only then did everyone notice a loudspeaker hanging in the corner.The other party seems to deliberately conceal the original voice and use a voice changer to speak.

"Welcome all lucky viewers to my secret room game world. I know everyone wants to escape from this room, but I need you to play a game of who is undercover. Now please move your eyes to the corner You must be curious about what is hidden in this locked cabinet. It doesn’t matter, I can tell you directly that it is the body of a victim.”

Everyone was shocked, but what they said next surprised everyone even more.

"By the way, this murderer is hiding among the six of you."

Chapter 220 Seven More Dangerous Victims Than Madmen and Murderers

"The murderer is hiding among us?"

As soon as these words came out, the victims of a kind of kidnapping who had gathered together dispersed in an instant. The victims all looked at each other very vigilantly, for fear that the murderer would suddenly show his ferocious fangs.At this time, Su Zhao slowly raised his hand and explained, "Then don't rush to fight among yourself, why don't you go and look in the cabinet? What if the corpse they said is just a little strong?"

The tense atmosphere that had drawn swords and bows was instantly relieved. Everyone looked at the cabinet nervously and in fear, fearful and expectant, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Suzhou stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, and walked straight to the door. After taking a sigh of relief, he kicked the wooden door and smashed it, revealing the truth hidden in the closet.

It was a female corpse curled up in a corner, with a bruised face, strangle marks on the neck, and protruding eyes. It was a typical death of mechanical suffocation.

Su Zhao knelt down and touched the skin of the deceased. In the low temperature environment, the corpse had already lost its temperature. The stiff body was like a piece of ice, and the cold person shivered all over.

After checking, he turned his head solemnly and looked at the people behind him.The others were swept away by such serious eyes, and their hearts suddenly tightened.Thinking that the other party had guessed something, he ended up saying something lightly.

"The deceased is currently emotionally stable, and it seems that he will not come back to life."

After working for a long time, he finally came up with such an answer. Everyone else looked contemptuous, but Su Zhao had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.After all, there is an unwritten rule in Wuzhou City, that is, perverts, murderers are the living dead, so the next step will be interesting.

At this time, the voice of the broadcast sounded again, and the hoarse tone was filled with disdainful sarcasm, and he said slowly, "I told you before that there is a corpse inside, you should believe it now. But it doesn't matter, I can tell you again Other hints may be more helpful for you to find the murderer. For example, do you think that the people around you are innocent victims? That’s not necessarily the case. Let me give you another hint by the way. If all six of you tell yourselves background story, then I guess you will all feel that everyone other than yourself has a motive for killing."

"They all have murder motives, what are you talking about?"

The short-haired girl's complexion changed, and she hastily argued, "I think you want to..."

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Su Zhao."

Su Zhao interrupted the dispute first, and said calmly, "I also hope that everyone can work together to find the murderer and escape from here. There is no point in infighting or adding insult to injury."

"You said your name is Su Zhao?"

The young man who woke up Su Zhao just now showed a surprised expression on his face, his dodging eyes seemed to hide something on his mind, and he always looked away unintentionally, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

After Su Zhao opened his mouth, he also hastily explained, "My name is Zhang Wei, and I am a private investigator who specializes in investigating couples' infidelity."

"Wang Bao, physical education teacher."

The muscular man seemed to cherish his words like gold, but he didn't make any other introductions after signing up.

The short-haired girl said, "I am a female anchor, and my name is Ali."

"My name is Wei Hua, and I'm a student."

The student wearing thick glasses pushed the frame, pointed to another student who was silent beside him and explained, "This is my friend Zhao Nan. We both woke up at the same time, and we were not the same as the victim." know."

Everyone else shook their heads, expressing that they had nothing to do with the victim.

At this time, the anchor Ali kept staring at Su Zhao, as if she had made up her mind, and suddenly said, "You are the murderer, Mr. Su Zhao."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on the anchor Ali, and everyone looked at Su Zhao with horror expressions, and inadvertently opened the distance.

"It's you! You must be the murderer, because I saw blood stains on the inside of your clothes! At first I thought you were injured, but I suspected it was the victim's blood!"

Su Zhao looked at the triumphant person as if he was looking at the mentally handicapped, as if he had discovered the truth, he sighed silently.Suddenly stepping forward, everyone retreated instantly, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Su Zhao took out the corpse, placed it in front of everyone, and said, "Are there any bleeding marks on the corpse?"

Everyone looked at it and shook their heads in unison.Su Zhao looked at the female anchor again, and continued to ask, "So do you think I killed the person?"

"If you didn't kill the person, why are there so many blood stains on your body?"

The pale girl bit her lip and asked forcefully, "Don't tell me you killed chickens at home before you were caught?"

"Not really."

Su Zhao admitted honestly and generously, "You may not believe it, but before I was kidnapped here, I met a group of perverted murderers."

"A group of perverted murderers? Why don't you write fantasy novels here? When you meet a group of perverted murderers, can you escape alive?"

Wang Bao frowned, feeling that Su Zhao was hiding other key information.However, the other party added a sentence.

"As long as we kill all the perverted killers, won't we be able to come back alive? The blood on my body may have been accidentally stained at that time."

Everyone was silent, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the fake for a while.At this time, Su Zhao became a little impatient, walked up to the iron gate, and continued, "Actually, there is an easier way, that is, the murderer stands up and forms a unified camp with me. In this case, we only need to deal with the remaining Four victims, the rest is left to fate."

"No, if you're a murderer, isn't that what you want?"

Zhao Nan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and analyzed, "It's better for the five of us to work together to kill you, an unstable factor, and then slowly find the murderer."

Zhang Wei, a private detective at the side, heard this, immediately stood in front of Su Zhao, and said, "If you plan to do this, I will not accompany you. I don't want to die yet."

Unexpectedly, someone would betray the plan as soon as the plan was proposed, and everyone became more curious about Su Zhao's identity.

Someone actually ran away, Wang Bao asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you afraid? Or do you not believe that the five of us can't subdue one alone?"

The situation was a bit chaotic. The victims present had their own ghosts, and no one trusted anyone.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I think that unless a miracle happens, you are just dying."

Zhang Wei shook his head and said calmly, "If he is the murderer, I'm afraid we all died a while ago."

He turned to look at Su Zhao, and said, "I feel a little familiar just now, you are the victim of Wuzhou City who is more terrifying than murderers and dangerous mental patients?"

Chapter 220 All of You Victims Are Guilty

"I can understand what you said about murderers and psychopaths, but what does the so-called victim victim mean?"

The people who were aroused all stared at Su Zhao intently, as if they wanted to dig out the secret behind him.