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

"save……"

Just as the driver was about to yell for help, a knife was pressed against the carotid artery. The perverted killer put his index finger on his lips and said impatiently, "Shh, be quiet, don't yell, or I'll kill you first, that's it!" The vivisection kind."

The taxi driver nodded in fright, biting his trembling and white lips tightly.

"Relax, two victims, I just want to play a game with you."

After confirming that the other party was frightened by him, the perverted killer smiled slightly, held the dagger calmly, and said, "I want to play hide-and-seek with you tonight, all the exits of this abandoned compound have been locked, if you If I don't find you within an hour, I will let you go. Once found, hehehe."

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhao, who was silent at the side, suddenly laughed wildly.

"Hahahahahaha."

The perverted killer was stunned, turned his head to look at the young man with a calm expression, and raised his dagger in dissatisfaction, "What are you laughing at?"

"Only playing hide and seek for an hour? It's really boring. Back then, I played psychic games to death. I played rock-paper-scissors in front of the mirror in the bathroom in the middle of the night, and I won all night."

"Ok?"

The murderer's heart skipped a beat.Looking at the expectant expression in front of him, for some reason, he felt a strange feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and it became more and more intense.

"What do you want?"

Su An licked his lips, and emphasized word by word, "This kind of life-and-death hunting game, of course, you have to play for one night. Otherwise, as a perverted murderer, how can you appreciate the pain of the victim? despair?"

The wind blew open the dilapidated window, and the cold rain poured in instantly. A flash of lightning flashed across the dark and dull sky, and also illuminated the cheek with a weird smile.

The perverted killer's Adam's apple rolled, and a drop of cold sweat slowly rolled down his cheek.

No, very wrong.

He clenched the dagger tightly, and the uneasiness was barely dispelled.

"and."

Su Zhao smiled slightly, without panic, and said calmly, "Our hiding place is limited to this floor."

"Do you dare to bet, Mr. Killer?"

Chapter 3 Sorry I got the wrong person

In the dark and quiet corridor, two figures ran forward crazily, and there was a low and terrifying countdown sound behind them.

Outside the window, it was raining and thundering.

"59, 58, 57, 56..."

The driver even wanted to curse people now, and he only needed to persist for an hour to be rescued, but this guy just changed it into a horrible overtime, and it was still six hours.

How much the driver wished he was the ghost who played hide-and-seek at this time.

The countdown to death echoed in my ears, and the driver was running out of breath, and he didn't forget to curse the young people around him, "Are you crazy just now? Why did you promise him to play hide-and-seek all night? Will you die if you don't pretend?"

"Don't be silly, do you really think he will let us go?"

The sound of countdown echoed in the whole compound, Su Zhaofei was not worried, but explained to him instead.

"Look carefully, all the windows are welded to death by steel bars. It seems that this murderer has planned for a long time. Moreover, this abandoned house is located in a remote and desolate suburb, and there is almost only the sound of fierce wind and heavy rain outside. It cut off the line of sight, and also cut off the voice calling for help from the outside world. Even if it is logical to escape from here, there is only one dead end."

The taxi driver was dumbfounded, and immediately understood why he believed in the promise made by a perverted killer, the initiative was completely in his hands!

At the same time, he was also terrified of the young man with a mysterious identity in front of him, and asked, "No, who are you? Why do you feel that you are more skilled than a murderer?"

"A student majoring in criminal investigation, a forensic science course, a regular visitor in the dissection room, a temporary worker in the horror house in the amusement park, surnamed Su Mingzhao. Which identity do you want to know?"

The taxi driver hesitated for a moment, but still decided to trust the young man in front of him, "My name is Zhao Dawei."

"Viagra?"

"Ahem, you can actually call me Brother Zhao."

Su Zhao waved his hand, "Don't rush to tell me the name, just leave the job of identifying the victim to the police."

Zhao Dawei said with a sad face, "But I still have a wife and children, I don't want to die! You must save me!"

"Nonsense, do you think I want to die?"

Su Zhao said impatiently, "The most urgent thing is to find our backpacks. Killers like to collect the relics of the victims, so our things must be hidden in a corner of this building. Just now I saw two water stains going towards It extends towards the end of the corridor, and if I'm not mistaken, our mobile phones must be here as well."

"Correct."

Reminded by Su Zhaoyi, the taxi driver's eyes lit up immediately, "After we get the phone, we can call the police!"

While running, Su Zhao said disdainfully, "Call the police? Do you think it's too late? And he will give me a chance to call the police?"

The lightning that fell from the sky continuously illuminated the dark, narrow and dilapidated corridor. Su Zhao squinted his eyes. From time to time, there were large jet-shaped blood stains that had solidified and turned black on the walls on both sides, as well as traces left by scratching nails. This corridor of death has been received. Not a few unlucky victims.

Zhao Dawei's mind went blank, as if the young man in front of him was the last straw.

"Then what should we do?"

Su Zhao said coldly, "Which law in our country stipulates that a perverted murderer must be able to hunt and kill victims?"

The water stains stretched all the way to the door of the last room at the end of the corridor, Su Zhao hurriedly pushed open the rusty iron door, the sound of the rusty rotating shaft echoed in the air, a smell mixed with mildew and blood was tangy. Come.Su Zhao and Zhao Dawei couldn't help covering their noses and mouths with their hands, and walked in.

The room was filled with all kinds of backpacks and sundries. There were more than a dozen smashed mobile phones scattered on the ground. Some women’s bags were still covered with coagulated black blood. Even a pink Hello Kitty schoolbag was found. A rotten and blackened severed hand.

Zhao Dawei felt his stomach sour, covered his mouth and turned around, couldn't help vomiting.

Su Zhao walked to the black backpack, unzipped it, counted the contents inside, and breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, the props inside were not taken away, otherwise the boss would definitely scold me at work tomorrow.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

After vomiting, Zhao Dawei's face was not so ugly at last, but he was still pale and bloodless. He looked at the mobile phone on the ground with a desperate expression.

"Damn it, the phone was smashed by him!"

After being relieved, he anxiously urged, "What should we do? The countdown is almost over, and this is the last room at the end of the corridor. By then, he will block the exit, and we will not be able to escape! Find a place to hide!" "

"Don't panic."

Su Zhao unzipped the backpack, and took out a bloody white coat, a sharp bone saw knife, and a mask with a rotten face. Fortunately, these props were not returned before, and now they are finally in use up.

"You are..."

Zhao Dawei looked at the bloody doctor with the bone saw knife in front of him in horror, his head exploded suddenly, his legs couldn't help shaking, his terrified expression finally turned into a mournful and desperate face, he even wanted to die up.

A guy who was more terrifying than the perverted killer in the corridor stood in front of him.

Who am I provoking?

Actually met two perverted killers tonight?

……

When the countdown counted down to zero, the perverted killer stood up, stretched his shoulders, and turned off the lights in the hall.

He unhurriedly walked towards the sound of the corridor, humming softly the weird and weird murder tune of "McGee the Knife" in the three-cent musical. In his opinion, it was like the call of death in the victim's He was wearing a black rubber raincoat, like a god of death walking in an abandoned house, ready to harvest the victim's head at any time.

The rain boots stepped on the dusty concrete floor and quickened his pace, he couldn't wait any longer.As expected, the victim had a little brains and knew to take away the cell phone to call the police, but it was a pity that he destroyed all the cell phones in advance, and the only thing waiting for the victims was the deeper despair behind the hope.

Waving the dagger in his hand, he couldn't wait to admire the victim's desperate expression.

The perverted killer raised his hand and glanced at the purple-red scars on his arm, which appeared one by one on his pale skin.

He frowned, then quickened his pace.

There is not much time left for him.

Must, finish the last hunt.

Walking to the door of the last room, looking at the water-stained footprints on the ground and the concealed iron door, the perverted killer smiled disdainfully.

"I thought this newcomer could make me a little bit interested, but I didn't expect it to be at this level? It's really disappointing."

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the concealed iron door and stepped into the room.

He looked at the shivering taxi driver in the corner, without even looking, he locked the iron door with his backhand, then threw the key out of the window and disappeared into the rainy night.

Raising the sharp dagger, the perverted killer showed an excited and crazy smile on his face, and it was his favorite part of torturing the victim again.

"I locked the door, and no one can get out of here tonight."

After a few glances, he didn't find another victim. The perverted killer brandished a dagger and asked fiercely, "Where is there another person? Where is he? Did he give up on you?"

The taxi driver curled up, stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed behind the perverted killer, his lips trembling.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Suddenly, he felt a heavy hand slapping his shoulder from behind, which made him turn his head suddenly in fright.

A strange figure appeared behind the door, the white coat covered in blood-red handprints was blown by the cold wind, staring at him with a half-smile through the rotten mask on his face, what was even more frightening was the sharp bone sawing knife in his hand with a cold light, His own dagger was completely vulnerable to the terrifying long knife.

Looking at the bloody doctor in front of him, the smile on the perverted killer's face gradually froze, and panic flashed across his face.

It was also the first time he saw a victim who was more terrifying than the murderer.

And this script... seems to be a little bit wrong?

Looking at the short and weak dagger in his hand, the perverted killer silently put his hand down, lowered his head and passed by, and was about to turn around and go out.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person, goodbye."

Chapter 4 Welcome to Hell

The perverted murderer's expression changed suddenly, and he threw away Su Zhao's hand and ran away. When he rushed to the door, he remembered that he had just lost his mind, locked the door behind him, and threw the key out of the window.

"Hurry up and open the door!!!"

"Can someone help me!!!"

The desperate man beat on the iron door desperately and roared!However, apart from the dead silence that no one responded to and the occasional roar of thunder, the only thing left was the sound of terrifying footsteps approaching from behind.

"Don't go in a hurry."

Snapped.

That arm tightly grasped the shoulder of the perverted killer, and the other hand held the bone saw knife, hung it around the neck of the perverted killer, and said in a cold voice, "It's all here, little brother, how about we Make sense?"

Those eyes hidden behind the mask were cold and terrifying. For some reason, it reminded him of the hunting dog next door when he was a child.Every time I was stared at by the growling hound, my legs felt weak and my heart trembled.

The other party wasn't pretending to be a ghost, the terrifying aura emanating from his body told him truly that this was a ruthless character.He never dreamed that he would catch a perverted murderer back, and he was even scarier than him.

"Brother, brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't call myself a perverted killer in front of you..."

"Shh."

Su Zhao made a gesture to shut up, then turned his head to look at the stunned taxi driver behind him, and motioned, "Well, why not, Master Zhao, turn your head away first, the next scene may be a bit bloody."

Zhao Dawei hastily turned his head and covered his ears, not daring to take another look.

The perverted killer was so frightened that he threw away the dagger and raised it above his head, took off the hood of his raincoat, and said, "Wait, don't you want to reason with me?"

"Yes."

Su Zhao pointed to the bone saw knife and said word by word, "I'm the one who reasoned with you, and it's not it. Do you have any questions?"

"you……"

The perverted murderer gritted his teeth furiously, but he didn't dare to resist.

"Ding dong."

The system interface appeared again before Su Zhao's eyes, and there was a line of strange red letters on it.

"Congratulations to the host for preventing the last carnival feast of the Rainy Night Killer. The mission is over, and the mode of the horror experience hall is officially opened. The host will personally end their sinful life. Now, it is time for the murderers to get their due retribution."

"This brutal joy will end in a brutal way."

Obtain task reward props: [Professor Yang's electric chair]

[Effect description]: No one can hold on for more than 1 minute without speaking. When you lack Veritaserum, it will be your most reliable interrogation partner.

[Postscript]: When you sit on this electric chair, what awaits you will be endless hell.

Is the horror experience hall mode enabled?

"Interesting, let's turn it on."

Su Zhao raised the unsharpened bone saw knife, and the perverted murderer let out a dying cry in fright, covering his face with his hands, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

A few seconds passed.

The bone saw knife that was raised high did not fall, and his frightened eyelids quietly opened a gap, but the scene in front of him made him feel inexplicable, and he was stunned.