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

The bustling scene on both sides of the road gradually faded, and the lush forest appeared in everyone's eyes. Only then did they realize that they had left Wuzhou City, came to a remote villa, and finally stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

"This one……"

Zhang Jing looked at the villa in front of him through the car window, his expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Wait, isn't this the Dashanling villa where the massacre and haunting happened two years ago?"

"We're not going to spend the night in this haunted villa, are we?"

Su Zhao raised his head and looked at the window. Suddenly, he found a little boy with a pale face lying on the window on the second floor, staring at him furtively, and smiling strangely at him!

"Xiaobai, come here."

Su Zhao frowned, touched the equally curious little white head sitting beside him, pointed at the little boy, and said, "Did you see that round little head by the window?

Xiaobai nodded seriously.

"If it's your kind, please tell me. Next time you stare at me like this, I'll goug out both of its eyes."

Chapter 59 The Killers Are Among You

Zhang Jing was a little strange, not knowing what the young man beside him was talking to himself and gesticulating.He moved his eyes to the direction where Su Zhao's eyes focused, and found nothing unusual.This villa reveals a weird atmosphere from the outside, and it always feels like there are a few pairs of eyes watching him.

"What did you just say?"

"No."

Su Zhao shook his head. After seeing Xiaobai jumping into the gate with his own eyes, he shifted his gaze to Zhang Jing, "I'm just curious about the massacre and haunting that happened in this villa."

"You're not from this circle, no wonder you don't know."

As a homicide investigation reporter, Zhang Jing revealed some unknown facts, "The owner of this villa was originally a businessman in the jade and jade business, and he lived in this place with his wife and two children. But after two years On a rainy night before, the whole family was brutally murdered by murderers. It is said that all the heads of the dead were missing, and the money and other valuables in the villa were not lost. After eliminating all suspicious people who might have had trouble with the businessman, no clues could be found. , The motive of the murderer has always been a mystery."

"Later, this villa was bought by other people at a low price, but the homeowners who lived in said that they would hear the sound of children playing in the corridor and the sound of balls beating on the stairs when they slept at night. Then it became more and more serious. The owner woke up the next day and found that his bed sheets were full of children's bloody hand marks. In this way, this place became a well-known haunted house. No one has ever dared to buy this place, and no one dared to lease it. This villa."

Zhang Jing got out of the car while introducing the situation to Su Zhao.

At this moment, a man with a briar pipe in his mouth came over, he smiled, and said, "The murder case in this villa still lacks one detail, that is, all the victims' backs are engraved with symbols that have no meaning at all. Some police officers even suspected that the murderer was a doctor, because he felt that the symbols were similar to the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor. For a while, doctors in Wuzhou City jointly protested, although they wrote the prescriptions themselves, they were not the murderer.”

"..."

As if realizing that he was being a bit abrupt, he explained, "My name is Luo Chao, a private detective, and I'm half of my colleagues."

"It looks like we're going to spend the night in this haunted villa tonight."

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses pushed the frame, stared at the three of them indifferently, and said mockingly, "Come on now, aren't you afraid there may be a murderer hidden in it?"

"Cheng Gong, don't discourage everyone's enthusiasm, just treat it as an exciting werewolf killing game."

The middle-aged man with a pack of poker cards in his hand said with a smile, "My name is Huang Xin. I am a magician. This Cheng Gong is a famous mystery novelist."

A magician, a mystery novelist, a private detective, a homicide investigative reporter, plus a habitual victim, the producer brought together five guys who are good at intrigue, in order to maximize the ratings of the program.

Su Zhao looked up at the window, and the little boy lying on it just now disappeared. If it wasn't a surprise arranged by the producer, then there is indeed some ulterior secret hidden in this villa.

As soon as the five people and the photographer team stepped into the courtyard of the villa, the electronic iron gate behind them was slowly closed, blocking them in the villa area.

Su Zhao raised his head and looked around, and found that there were tall electric grids on the top of the iron gate and on the wall of the yard.

The entire villa becomes a prison at this moment.

Everyone suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This is too exaggerated, isn't it?

"I'm sorry, these are all arranged by the program group, in order to restore the snowstorm villa model to the greatest extent."

Xiao Li said apologetically, "Now I will distribute the room keys to all the guests. You can walk around here freely and look for clues. I promise to give all the guests a perfectly restored crime scene."

With that said, he pushed open the door.

After Su Zhao walked in, he finally understood why the other party said it was a perfectly restored crime scene.

The white walls were stained with blood that had been sprayed not long ago, and even the crystal chandelier on the ceiling was stained with blood.There is also a large solidified stain on the ground.

On the ground, chalk was used to outline the location and shape of the victim when he died, and even perfectly restored the scene where the whole family was wiped out.

"These are the scenes of the murder that we restored through the police's internal photos."

Xiao Li explained, "Please don't destroy the scene on the first floor at random. If you destroy the clues, you won't know who is the real murderer."

Su Zhao didn't stay in the living room too much. Xiaobai had been up for a long time and hadn't come down. He wanted to go to the window on the second floor to find out the situation.

The white-haired little loli directly regarded the haunted house as her own home, took out a popsicle from the refrigerator, tore it open, began to eat, and then went upstairs.

Su Zhao looked back at her and frowned, "You..."

The little white-haired Lolita asked while biting a popsicle, "What's wrong with me?"

Then the head was punched firmly.

"It hurts, what's wrong with you?"

Little Lolita grinned in pain and complained to Su Zhao with her mouth pouted.

Su Zhao reprimanded, "Give me a popsicle, don't swallow like this, hesitate, do you hear me!"

"Oh."

Little Lolita pouted her mouth, hummed quietly behind her back, and went up to the second floor with Su Zhao feeling aggrieved.

The corridor was dead silent, the view outside the window was blocked by lush camphor trees, and there were holes left on the glass after being smashed by something.

dong dong dong.

When Su Zhao heard the sound of a ball rolling down the stairs, he stopped and raised his head.

Suddenly, a pale little head poked out half of its head from the railing upstairs, and stared at Su Zhao with a smile, as if it wanted to jump him off.

However, Su Zhao remained expressionless, and even stretched out his hand directly, grabbed the opponent's head, and pulled forward.

A solitary head was held by Su Zhao, and he showed a terrifying smile at him, and said, "Are you afraid?"

"I only have a head, wow, it's scary."

Snapped.

The little boy with only his head left was pulled by his ears, and he was slapped firmly on the left cheek, which made him look dazed.

It seemed that he didn't expect that the other party would do it directly, and asked tentatively, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Snapped.

The little boy was slapped firmly on the right cheek again.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth

The head held in his hands felt aggrieved, unexpectedly, instead of being afraid, this person would persecute him instead.

"I'm afraid of you ghost."

Su Zhao complained, "I ask you, why did you scare me?"

"No, I just want to remind you."

The little boy said with a very sad expression, "Because I saw that the perverted killer who killed me back then was among you."

It's time to come to the chapter of testimonials that I like to hear and see again

91 Mr. Chen, as a hard-core man who kowtows to himself in front of the mirror every day, is really scared to continue writing his testimonials at the risk of being watched by the police today.

To be honest, the new book feels good. It is easy to write, easy to handle, familiar with the road, smooth sailing, easy to drive, and free and easy. Compared with the last book, I had to enema and search my stomach every day. It is a sand sculpture interaction session with a female ghost (for example, a female ghost said to send me a sexually explicit photo, in which she took off her pants in her dream, and she sent an X-ray photo)

Rewards will not be opened, just click, the new book will start to be put on the shelf, five changes every day, and the number will start. If you can't do it, let the traditional customs of book writers pretend to be women! (serious)

I hope that the guest officials will give you more blades, more monthly tickets, more rewards, and more recommendation tickets, so that I will be more explosive and motivated. If I don’t say anything, I want it all (Xu Jinjiang.JPG)

Finally, the author with little culture would like to wish everyone an early year, and wish everyone a great year in 2020, and an even better year in 2021.

Explode more~

Chapter 60 You remember to code the bloody scenes

first change

"Are you sure? Children should be responsible for what they say."

Su Zhao took out a pair of pliers from the system interface very seriously, and said seriously, "Otherwise, children who lie will have their tongues pulled out."

Looking at the bright pliers in the opponent's hand, the little boy with only one head left stammered, "I, I should, probably, maybe, it seems... right..."

Su Zhao leaned in front of it and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, who is the murderer?"

After the little boy whispered the murderer's name in his ear, Su Zhao nodded slightly and said, "The last question, where are your heads buried?"

The little boy's eyeballs rolled and moved to a certain position.Su Zhao took off his coat, wrapped the little boy's head, and went upstairs step by step.

Then he heard a faint rustling sound, as if someone was walking on tiptoe upstairs.He stopped and listened, it seemed to be coming from the room.

"Wait, are there other ghosts here?"

The white-haired little girl suddenly came up and pointed to a corner of the stairs. Su Zhao narrowed his eyes and noticed the pinhole camera wrapped in the corner.Then the eyes swept over and found that monitoring eyes were installed in every corner.

"I see. It's interesting. Is our every move being monitored by the crew?"

At the same time, in the room of the TV station headquarters, the producer Wu Dong locked his eyes on Su Zhao. He was very curious that instead of looking for clues in the living room, he rushed to the second floor first, and the second floor happened to hide the production crew. Surprises for them.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered, "Pull the camera over and let the number two staff get ready."

Wu Dong rubbed his hands excitedly. From the very beginning, this show was a spoof show aimed at the five guests, using actors and agencies to create various supernatural events in the villa, and collect their emotional ups and downs.

On the second floor, the door of the first room on the escalator, the light shines through the gap under the door, and there are faint shadows shaking inside.

Su Zhao squatted down quietly, and looked inside through the crack of the door.A pair of rotten and blackened feet appeared in the field of vision.

Someone stood quietly at the door?

The feet inside seemed to notice the movement at the door, and when the lights inside dimmed, they disappeared into the darkness.

Click.

The locked door was opened with a gap. Su Zhao raised his head and saw a gray and rotten woman's face appearing in the gap, showing a terrifying smile at him.

Su Zhao stood up and smiled apologetically at her.

The female ghost froze for a moment, her calm reaction was obviously not what she expected.

Originally, the producer Wu Dong wanted to see Su Zhao's frightened and screaming panic expression, but the other party just looked at the female ghost in the door.

"excuse me."

A second later, he raised his foot and kicked hard towards the door.

With a loud bang, the door slammed into the female ghost's body.

The director could only hear the actress's scream of "Ah—" through the earphones, and then there was no sound, and the screen turned into a snowflake very well.

The pinhole cameras in the corridors are ruined.

The producer quickly said, "Quick! Switch quickly."

The staff next to him quickly typed on the keyboard to switch perspectives.

The villa is filled with pinhole cameras, which can basically cover every place, and there will never be any dead spots.

"Crack!"

"Zizizizizizi."

It was another screen of snowflakes, and if it continued, it was still the same snowflakes.

The producer said sullenly, "Keep switching!"

With the constant switching, it was the same snowflake every time, which made everyone inexplicably uneasy and irritated, and the cameras in the entire corridor on the second floor were destroyed by someone!

"You! Can anyone tell me what's going on now?"

The producer supported the table and stood up, cursing angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze! Hurry up and contact the staff at the scene!"

At this time, the white-haired little girl unscrewed the last pinhole camera, threw it into the trash can, looked back at the woman lying on the ground in the room, raised her foot and stepped on the other's chest, and said seriously, " Although I don't know if this woman is a ghost, she must be covered with silicone."

"...and play along."