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

"Hey, Su Zhao, what's the matter?"

A low, hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Would you believe me if I said I was kidnapped by a perverted killer?"

"I do not believe."

Chen Mo said impatiently, "Since you sold your trafficker back when you were ten years old, and when you were 15 years old, you sent the kidnapper who kidnapped you to the police station to turn himself in and shout for a new life. It should be impossible for anyone else to do anything to you. Tell me, what happened this time? Could it be that I ran to the health care center without any money and wanted me to pretend to be prostitution and bring you out?"

"... Am I that kind of person?"

"That's what you said when you were seven years old and you were caught peeking at the widow next door taking a shower."

After a moment of silence, the person on the phone lowered his voice and continued to ask, "If I say that the psycho killer who kidnapped me has been dead for almost a day, would you believe me?"

"I believe it."

"???"

Chen Mo's face changed, he stood up immediately, grabbed his clothes and ran out, and said in a hurried tone, "Where are you now? Don't move, I will take someone to find you immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo turned pale.Even the colleagues sitting next to him noticed that something was wrong with him.

"What happened to Wuzhou City? This is the fourth incident in the past two months..."

……

By the time the technical team located Su Zhao's location, the morning sun had turned white, the blue and white lights of the police cars were constantly flashing downstairs, and yellow warning strips were pulled up at the gate of the abandoned compound, where the police set up on-site protection.When Chen Mo arrived with a group of policemen, he realized that he was not far from the scene of the car accident.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and went downstairs to greet his old friend.When I walked to the door, I glanced at the compound, and the scene outside was a terrifying scene.

The soft and blackened soil was thrown into a large pit, and beside it were eight corpses that had not yet been put into body bags. Some of them were already highly decomposed, and there was a strange smell of mud and strong corpses in the air. .

The photographers in the criminal technology room are taking pictures of the scene, and the biological inspection team is extracting and collecting body parts and other biological evidence.Before he walked out of the compound, he heard Zhao Dawei retching from beside him.

In order to avoid destroying potential evidence, the police built a temporary passage on the loose and soft muddy ground with no footprints, using dozens of hand-sized slabs to quickly pass through the road, and formed a circle around the corpse pit.

Squatting next to the corpse, forensic doctors in isolation suits and masks, one examining the appearance of the decomposing corpse, the other taking verbal notes on the body icon.

Su Zhao patted Zhao Dawei on the back, and said comfortingly, "Brother, your mental capacity is too fragile, right? I went to the medical school to take an anatomy class, but was accidentally locked in the corpse storage room for one night It's not as exaggerated as you are."

After vomiting, Zhao Dawei's face was pale. He was a little surprised by Su Zhao's courage, and asked, "Young man, did you sleep in the pile of corpses all night?"

"No, I used my spare time to dissect all the corpses inside, and even circumcised a few corpses by the way."

Zhao Dawei finally knew how the victim's terrifying psychological quality was cultivated. He looked at the victim with a pale face, opened his dry and peeling lips and said, "To be honest, young man, I think it's really true that you don't want to be a perverted murderer." Pity."

"Cough cough."

Chen Mo walked over, looked at Su Zhao who was wearing a bloody white coat and holding a bone saw knife with complicated eyes, "What the hell are you looking like?"

Su Zhao argued plausibly, "But as a surgeon and cosplay enthusiast, it's normal for me to wear a blood-stained white coat and carry a bone saw with me, right?"

"piss off."

Chen Mo wanted to kick him when he heard it, and urged, "Take it off for me quickly, and go back to the police station to record a statement. If a reporter sees it, they think they have caught the accomplice of the taxi killer!"

Su Zhao plausibly retorted, "I'm not a murderer, I'm also a victim!"

"Also, what did the forensic doctor say?"

When there was only one person around, Su Zhao grabbed Chen Mo's wrist and asked, "And the murderer has been dead for more than fifteen hours, right? The characteristics of the corpse can't lie!"

"This matter is none of your business."

"I'm just a little bit curious."

Su Zhao stalked this matter, and Chen Mo didn't want to let his friend get involved in danger, so he had to reveal a little information, "This is the fourth weird case that happened in the past two months. The same is true for the other three cases. The murderer is obviously dead, but the testimonies of the surviving victims and all kinds of evidence show that these 'dead people' have just committed horrific crimes, and the medical examiner has no clue. The bureau has now A task force has been set up to investigate, and no matter what conspiracy is behind it, it will be found out. Listen carefully, these words must never be said to a third person, you know?"

Seeing his friend's serious expression, he nodded immediately, "Of course...no problem, I swear."

As he said this, Su Zhao's expression became unnatural.

Chen Mo only thought that the other party was traumatized after experiencing the horrific kidnapping incident, but according to his big nerves, there shouldn't be any post-traumatic stress disorder... right?

Su Zhao didn't speak. He saw another line of brief reminders appear on the system interface in front of him.

"There are new tasks, please check."

Chapter 7 Oh shit, it's over

The second task has started.

【Bloody Hands in the Playground】

[Task Difficulty]: One and a half stars

"A pair of horrifying eyes are hidden in a sea of ​​laughter and laughter, squinting cold eyes to look at the "prey" in the playground. Please be careful, there may be a strange voice ringing in your ears at some point, hello , I want to play a little game with you."

"Mission failure penalty: trust me, you don't want mission failure."

Wait, playground?

After hearing the location of the mission, Su Zhao fell into deep thought. There was no other amusement park in Wuzhou except his playground.That is to say, this time the murderous maniac was mixed with the crowd in the playground?

...The boss said before that it seemed that there was going to be a horror night carnival in the amusement park tomorrow?

All the gray snake wires are connected together, and Su Zhao feels his head is getting bigger.

"What's going on? Your mental state looks a bit bad?"

"No, it's fine."

Su Zhao shook his head and looked back.Didn't dare to tell the truth, do you want to reveal to your old classmates that there may be a murderer in the playground tomorrow?Then I guarantee that the first one will be listed as a key suspect for review.After stretching, all that was left after a night of high spirits was fatigue and sleepiness. He leaned against the car window and took a nap, "I'm just a little tired. I'm going to ask my boss to take a break today."

"Too."

Although in this incident, Su Zhao's behavior was a bit weird, but after verification, he was indeed an ordinary victim.

The explanation is not complicated, and Chen Mo is used to this guy's strange behavior. After some investigation and evidence collection, he finally figured out the cause and effect.

It was already noon after the notes were made. After a night of heavy rain, the sky cleared up, and the accumulated water on the ground quickly evaporated. The traces of the previous night were completely wiped out.After a period of time, the horrific cases will gradually disappear from the public view, leaving only fragments of memories in some people's minds and dusty papers in the archives.

When Su Zhao left the police station, he raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun that pierced into his eyes, and even had the illusion because he hadn't rested for too long, as if everything yesterday was just a vague nightmare.

Chen Mo specially sent him away from the police station, and patiently told him, "The next time you encounter such a situation, remember to call the police and don't act like a hero, you know?"

Su Zhao looked at the other party, thinking carefully about the scene yesterday when he was holding a bone saw knife and wearing a blood-stained white coat to frighten the perverted murderer. He felt that it was difficult for his image to be related to the hero?

"Of course I won't be a hero, but it shouldn't be a problem to be a perverted killer, right?"

I thought secretly in my heart.

Su Zhao called the boss and asked for a leave of absence, saying that he was not feeling well today. The other party readily agreed and told him to take a good rest.

He bought a new mobile phone, went back to the rental house, took a shower, went to bed and fell asleep, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again.Picking up the phone to look, I saw that the kidnapping incident that happened last night had been published in the newspapers, and it was reported like a bloody flower, but there was no mention of the details of the murderer.

Although the faces of the two victims were mosaiced, Su Zhao always felt that in the photo, wearing a blood-stained white coat and holding a terrifying bone-saw knife, he looked like an accomplice of a perverted murderer who had been arrested?

"Ring bell bell."

An unfamiliar number brought his thoughts back to reality, and Su Zhao picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone was a woman's voice, "Is this Mr. Su? Hey, Mr. Su, I..."

"No surname Su, no loans, no mobile phone business, no son, no interest in paying a lot of money to have children, goodbye."

In the end, he hung up the phone without even giving the other person a chance to finish his sentence.

The woman held the phone in a daze for a while, and then cursed angrily.

"Depend on."

A few seconds later, when the number appeared again, the other party finally rushed to learn from Hua Shao and read the whole paragraph without stopping before Su Zhao could speak.

"Mr. Su, don't hang up the phone. I'm a reporter. My name is Wen Min. I know you were the victim of the taxi massacre last night, so I specially want to do an exclusive interview report. It won't take up too much of your time. Do you have time to get off work tomorrow night?" Let's make an appointment to meet in the future, here is my mobile phone number, you can write it down."

After finishing this passage in the fastest tone, Wen Min who was sitting in front of the computer desktop took a few deep breaths, feeling that he almost died.

The other side was silent for a second, and said, "Nice."

Then with a snap, the phone was hung up again.

boom.

Punching hard on the table, Wen Min cursed and swearing.

"Damn it, I don't believe that my old lady can't conquer you anymore. I'll bring you a whip and candle tomorrow, and I'll draw you to a safe word."

On the blank word document, there is only a title written in the second size font of the title, and there is a photo of Su Zhao's face without a mosaic.

"Is he a victim, or just another killer?" "

Wen Min stared at the photos on the desktop, lost in thought.

As a reporter who digs out the truth behind the murder case, she is obviously not satisfied with the police's statement. She feels that this murder case is the same as the other three cases that have been full of mysteries in the past two months. secret.She made up her mind and planned to personally visit this victim who was more terrifying than a murderer, digging three feet to dig out the truth.

After hanging up the inexplicable call, Su Zhao blacklisted this number, looked at the phone again, and found that the comments under the news were a bit speechless.

"Why is the murderer a medical student with a bone saw? Is he looking for victims to avoid failing his final anatomy class?"

"Maybe studying medicine can't save the people of the country?"

"Don't you read the title? The killer is dead, this is just a victim. Hey, although he looks like a killer, he may actually be a killer, but in this case he is a victim who looks more like a killer. who."

"I understand the truth, but why the murderer can still come out, has he bought the resurrection armor?"

After turning off the boring web news, Su Zhao randomly found something from the refrigerator to fill his stomach, took a shower and went to bed to catch up on sleep until he woke up refreshed the next morning.

After tidying up, Su Zhao hurried to the amusement park. Before entering the haunted house, he changed his clothes in the locker room, and then went out to report at the gate of the haunted house.

All kinds of scary decorations are hung in the playground. The playground has been preparing for this horror carnival night for a long time, and even converted several other places into horror experience halls.

"Today's workload is a bit scary."

Su Zhao sighed silently in his heart, thinking that he hoped that the boss would give him more salary this month.

When I walked to the door, I found that the manager of the haunted house and several other employees were standing at the door, looking at me with a strange look, with expressions that hesitated to speak.

Looking down at the blood-stained white coat and the bone saw in his hand, Su Zhao's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he thought of the misleading photo in yesterday's sensational and shocking newspaper.

"Oh, it's over."

Chapter 8 The suspicion of a murderer can't be cleared

Su Zhao forced a smile, scratched his head and said, "Well, Manager Wu, I..."

"Don't say any more, I know it all."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses picked up the newspaper with a serious expression, pointed to the photo of the doctor in the bloody white coat on the headline, excitedly held Su Zhao's hands, and said, "Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect you to be caught in a row. Kidnapped, I don’t forget to advertise our haunted house, I’m so touched that I don’t know what to say.”

Ok? ? ?

Su Zhao was dumbfounded, no, the development of this plot is not right.Realizing that Manager Wu had misunderstood something, he quickly explained, "Ah? Hey, no, Manager, please listen to my explanation, the matter..."

"I understand, I understand everything."

Manager Wu expressed his understanding and said sincerely, "I will add 1000 yuan to your performance this month."

"Well, things are actually not what you think."

"I know, Xiao Zhao, you are a dedicated and loving person."

Manager Wu patted Su Zhao on the shoulder and said encouragingly, "Taking advantage of the popularity of the traffic, I will set aside a special place for you today, and perform well. I have other things to do, so let's do it first."

Looking at the back of the manager going away, Su Zhao's mood is a bit complicated.

Other staff brought Su Zhao to a venue, which was originally a 3D cinema, but now it has been temporarily transformed into a declassified horror house with twists and turns.

There is also a makeshift plaque hanging at the entrance with a brief background on the house of horrors.

On a dark rainy night, the surgeon who couldn't bear the blows of successive failed surgeries finally had a mental breakdown. He picked up the butcher knife and went to the patients he had treated, turning the hospital where he saved the dying into a terrifying massacre zone. , witnessed the figure of the bloody doctor wandering in the deserted hospital...

Crazy blood doctor?

Adapted from real events?

This is all a mess, I'm really not a murderer, hey!

Looking at the haunted house that was temporarily transformed into the entrance of the abandoned hospital, Su Zhao rubbed his forehead, is it true to act?

For the rent and water and electricity, I still cheer up and prepare to accept tourists.In addition to the bloody doctor played by himself, there is also a bride in a blood-red wedding dress.A butcher wearing an apron and holding a hammer.Freddy, who was wearing a black top hat and a worn striped sweater, was burnt and rotted all over his body. He had prepared more than a dozen sets of hideous monsters and scary spooky leather cases.

For this horror carnival night, the amusement park spent a lot of money on publicity.