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

"Come on, let's sit down and talk about what happened."

The four of them were not in the mood to drink coffee, but just ordered a cup of succulent cherries, as if they were listening to a story, wondering what happened to each other.

Wang Na took out a notebook from her bag and handed it to Su Zhao.

"This is my friend Wu Jing's notebook. When she was renting in No. [-] Community, she always had the habit of writing notes. On the third day after she disappeared, I received the notebook from her. The content recorded on it, um How should I put it, it looks a bit sensational."

After taking the notebook, Su Zhao glanced at it. The notes on it scribbled down what happened in the past three months. However, after reading each day's records, it seemed like a weird little story that was terribly thoughtful.

It turned out that the missing school girl was a collector of spooky horror stories, and liked to search for all kinds of real and terrifying spooky events and murders in Wuzhou City. As a result, one night he saw a news report on the Internet that there was a woman in the No. [-] community. After being dismembered into pieces in the bathtub, the murderer used the piranha solution prepared by concentrated sulfuric acid and hydrogen peroxide to directly dissolve into a puddle of blood, and the bathtub with floating pieces of meat and bones in the report was the one she usually bathed in!

Others might have gone to the real estate agent to make a theory on the spot, but the school girl with an unusual brain circuit followed the clues and visited the tenants door to door, only to discover more horrifying clues.

For example, the old man who lives next door can hear the sound of children playing in the corridor every night at twelve o'clock. All the tenants around can't hear it, only you can hear it.

The young man who lived on the third floor was a programmer who liked to stay up late. One night, he was about to close the window and go to sleep, but found a woman in a red dress waving at him, as if wanting to let him go.The programmer didn't care at the time, and it was a bit creepy when I thought about it afterwards.When he closed the window the next day, he saw a woman standing on the fourth floor waving to him to let him go.

After reading the story up to this point, even Su Zhao had a creepy feeling.He put down his notebook and looked at the young people present, with the same fear and anxiety on their faces.The stories recorded in the scribbled notebook seem to have a fatal attraction, and they can't help being substituted into it.

On the third night, when he got off work, the programmer found several police cars coming up the opposite corridor, and the cordon was pulled up. Before asking, he found out that the woman in red had hanged herself by the window. It took three days to hang herself. Be found!How could a woman who had been dead for three days beckon to him.The programmer can only comfort himself because he has watched too many pornographic films recently, and his eyes have hallucinations.But the matter was not over yet. When he was sleeping that night, he vaguely heard the sound of the glass window slamming in the middle of the night, as if something was trying to push the window open. Early the next morning, he saw densely packed bloody fingerprints!

……

The last horror story recorded in the notebook is about the personal experience of the school girl.

After living in the No. [-] community for three months, she began to hear a woman next door moaning in pain at night. At first, she thought the sound insulation of the floor was good, but she didn't care at first.After a week, the neighbor who lived on the right couldn't help but ran over and warned her if she could keep her voice down when paying the public rations in the middle of the night. Only then did she realize that the woman's voice was not coming from the next door, but from two households. The thick next door, more than [-] centimeters apart, has room to hide a corpse inside.

The last few pages were artificially torn off, leaving only a passage written on the cover.

"I'm Wu Jing. When you read this passage, I'm already dead..."

After reading this notebook, Su Zhao took a deep breath, looked up at the four people, and asked, "Are you four planning to go to the No. [-] community to find clues?"

"I don't need the senior to worry about this."

Xu Wei explained, "We have already rented a room in the No. [-] community and plan to search for clues. Maybe we can find the missing Wu Jing. It's just that we need an experienced..."

"I understand."

Su Zhao nodded, "I'll go there with you. This No. [-] community looks more interesting than the first two dungeons. Give me the key, before it's too late, let's do it tonight."

"tonight?"

Hu Ming was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Why do you act at night? Isn't night very dangerous?"

"Nonsense, how did you learn criminal psychology?"

Su Zhao gave him a white look, and said a lesson, "Which perverted killer have you ever seen would do it in broad daylight?"

"It seems... that's right."

……

After work, Su Zhao went home to pack up the package, put on a peaked cap and a mask, stuffed a surgical scalpel into the schoolbag, tied a hand strap and adhesive tape, even the white-haired little girl wanted to complain, he was not going to investigate, but It's about killing people.

After packing up, Su Zhao beckoned Xiaobai to go out with him, waited for a few minutes on the side of the road, and got on the No. 98 bus to the No. [-] community.

There were very few people on the bumping bus, and the pale white light above the head reflected every tired face.Outside the window, leaden clouds filled the entire sky, weighing on the hearts of everyone who went out without an umbrella.

Su Zhao chose to sit in the last row. Just as he got off the bus, a man who was also wearing a peaked cap and mask and carrying a big bag in his hand was following behind him, sitting two rows in front of Su Zhao.

He narrowed his eyes slowly, silently looking at the strange figure from behind.

The three large express packages in the pocket at the other party's feet attracted attention. To be precise, it was the labels on the packages that aroused curiosity.

Five packs of activated charcoal.

Ye Guangni weighed four catties.

Five catties of live barley worms.

pesticides.

Coupled with peaked caps, masks and cheap labor insurance migrant worker camouflage uniforms, the whole body will be tightly wrapped.

For some reason, it naturally reminds me of some perverted killers.

The car passed by one stop after another, and the figure in front didn't have the slightest idea of ​​getting out of the car.

Su Zhao is not in a hurry either, because the last stop of the No. 98 bus is the No. [-] community.

Activated charcoal and Ye Guangni can be used to remove the odor. Although the mealworms have a long period of eating the corpse, the risk is much lower than cooking the corpse and then chopping it up and throwing it around.

Although the method is clumsy and has loopholes, in a remote environment, it will not be discovered for at least a month.And the barley worm is the most serious damage to the corpse. After one to three days in warm weather, the eggs hatch into maggots, and the soft tissues are eaten into honeycombs.The maggots can grow into pupae again, and become adults again after two weeks, and then start a new reproductive cycle.In this season with favorable conditions, the soft tissues of adult corpses can be eaten up in about a month.Moreover, adult barley worms can't fly, so they don't fly in large groups around the corpse like flies, and the addition of insecticides reduces the possibility of being detected.

I didn't expect to run into a perverted killer as soon as I got in the car. Today's luck is pretty good.

pat, pat, pat.

The sudden sound of rain interrupted Su Zhao's thoughts. In the rising mist, the lights of the street lamps outside the window gradually became blurred. There was silence in the No. 98 bus, only the sound of rain beating on the glass.The number of people on the car gradually decreased, and finally only Su Zhao and the young man wearing a cap got off the car at the terminal.

The icy rainwater kept pouring on his body, and the young man suddenly felt that the lights of the street lights above his head were covered, leaving a shadow. He raised his head in surprise, and found that there was a black umbrella cover on top of his head at some point, and hurriedly Turning his head, he saw the strange man on the bus standing beside him.

"Are you from District [-] too? Let's go together?"

Su Zhao's enthusiastic performance stunned the young man for a moment. The rain gradually expanded in the darkness, and the street lights above his head flickered from time to time, switching the figure in front of him back and forth between light and shadow.

"it is good……"

The young man turned his head to the other side with dodge eyes, and followed Su Zhao to the dilapidated gate entrance of No. [-] Community. This abandoned building is exactly like it appeared in the movie.

Dilapidated, hidden, filled with sordid secrets.

After stepping on the last step, the young man didn't even say thank you, and walked straight forward with his head down. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, stopped without turning back, and just said in a low voice, "If you It’s a resident who just moved here, I advise you to move out as soon as possible.”

"Move out sooner?"

Su Zhao took off his wet hat, shook the rain off it, and asked, "Why?"

"because……"

The young man's eyes hesitated for a while, but finally he didn't say anything. Just as he was about to go back, something sharp and hard seemed to be pressed against his spine, and a cold but excited tone came from his ears.

"Is it because there are many psycho killers here?"

Chapter 100 Long, Thick, Big... Chainsaw

the second

The rain on the umbrella kept falling on the corridor, converging into a puddle.The young man did not show a look of fear, but walked slowly towards the door of his room, took out the key and opened the door of room 403.

A strong bloody smell came from the bathroom.

He turned around and said emotionally, "Perverted murderer? You don't even know how terrifying the No. [-] community is!"

Su Zhao muttered in a low voice, "Shouldn't be as scary as me..."

But the young man didn't hear this, raised his voice, and said excitedly, "You have experienced that you went to bed the night before and woke up the next day in the bathroom with blood all over your body, holding A bone saw, and a man's body in the bathtub?"

The young man's face was pale, and the corner of his mouth tremblingly said, "The most terrifying thing is that I don't know what happened. There is only a note next to it, telling me how to destroy the corpse, or I will go to jail. And I rented a house The door lock is also locked from the inside, and there is no trace of damage at all. I checked the monitors set in the house before and found..."

The young man said in horror, "The surveillance video shows that the man was dragged in and dismembered after I killed him!"

He lowered his voice the whole time, until there was a sudden explosion at the last sentence.

"Pfft."

However, the young man found that the guy in front of him was not only not afraid, but even laughed out loud.The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.He hesitated and asked, "Well... aren't you afraid?"

"That's it?"

Su Zhao put down the backpack, unzipped the zipper, and there were a few crisp sounds of metal colliding, and all the crime tools in the schoolbag fell to the floor.

The young man who was silent for a moment raised his head, looked at Su Zhao in front of him, and asked with a sad face, "Are you also... a perverted murderer?"

"Do not."

Su Zhao scratched his head and said, "I'm just a Cantonese cook."

The young man complained frantically, "...Brother, have you ever seen a cook who carries a scalpel with him?"

Su Zhao tried his best to appease the other party, and explained, "I'm really a cook, and the claypot rice I cook is delicious."

The young man was taken aback, "What! Claypot rice? You...you still eat children?"

Su Zhao suddenly felt that the brain circuit of this young man was not on the same line as his own, and quickly said, "Claypot rice is not the kind that eats children, it is the same as wife cakes and couple's lung slices. Hey, just like you know Cantonese Eating Fujian people is a stalk..."

"You... you, you, you not only killed your wife, but also cut off the lungs of an innocent couple, and even ate our Hu Jianyin?"

The young man rolled his eyes white in fright, and passed out directly, unconscious.

"..."

In this way, Su Zhao felt as if he had confirmed the title of perverted murderer, but the most important thing so far was to investigate what happened to this guy.

Su Zhao walked lightly to the door of the bathroom with his backpack on his back. After pushing the door open, he found that the horror inside was as horrible as a man cooking in the kitchen for the first time.

The old white tiles were covered with coagulated blood stains, and large pieces of them were solidified on the wall like splashed ink. There were still a few large pieces of uncut meat floating in the bathtub. A big box, wrapped in transparent plastic wrap, with the Fresh Hema logo on it.

If these few boxes of things are really put on the market, it is estimated that the price of pork will drop sharply.

Thinking about it carefully, this guy is really a great contributor to stabilizing the relationship between supply and demand in the pork market.

Yea.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of the door being closed behind him, and Su Zhao quickly turned his head and saw that the young man who had just been unconscious had woken up at some point.Holding a butcher knife in his hand, he stared at himself unkindly, and then locked the door from the inside with another hand.

There was a ferocious smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and a completely different killing intent in his eyes. He said with a sneer, "You are too careless. You shouldn't have put your backpack in the living room at all."

He took a step forward with a smirk, but found that the other party was staring at him expressionlessly. The young man asked suspiciously, "Wait, aren't you afraid?"

Su Zhao directly took out a large chainsaw from the system, and asked with a puzzled expression, "I'm not afraid at all, how about you?"

The arrogant expression on the young man's face slowly solidified, he put down the boning knife in his hand, scratched the tip of his nose, and said with embarrassment, "Well... I'm quite scared... Are you hungry? you eat."

"No need."

Su Zhao asked straightforwardly, "Let me ask you, do you know the missing girl who lives in 504?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, a frightened expression flashed in his eyes, he quickly shook his head, "I...I don't know..."

"That's all right."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was going to let him go, Su Zhao suddenly pulled the rope, and the chainsaw made a terrifying sound of turning.

"Then I'll send you to hell."

……

At the same time, the four college students waited anxiously in room 404 for Su Zhao's arrival. The thunder outside the window continued to fall, illuminating the dark room.

They didn't dare to sleep, and continued to pay attention to the movement from outside cautiously.

"Wait, I heard something from next door."

Chen An made a hissing gesture, put his ears against the wall, and said with a serious expression after listening for a while, "I heard someone next door calling for help, and there was also the sound of a chainsaw turning."

Wang Na turned pale with fright, curled up on the sofa in fear, and whispered, "Really?"

Hu Ming frowned and said, "Maybe it's just that the neighbor is watching "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre"?"

Xu Wei retorted, "No, why did the Texas Chainsaw Massacre call for help in Chinese?"

Hu Ming thought about it carefully, and said hesitantly, "Maybe it is an imported version of the domestic dubbing?"

He waved his hand to signal everyone not to make too much fuss, took out a box from his pocket, and said, "Now wait for Senior Su Zhao to come over, and he will definitely find some clues. Anyway, he is idle and bored, let's go first A plate of werewolf killing, right?"

……

Su Zhao tied this guy with schizophrenia to a chair, stuffed his mouth with a stinky sock and sealed it with transparent tape, and waited until dawn to deal with all the perverted murderers in one go before reporting the case to the police .

After finishing everything, Su Zhao gently opened the door, ready to join the students.As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a strange sound.

"Crunch, crunch..."

It was as if a door was being opened and closed again and again.

There was no wind in the corridor, and the heavy iron door could not be sealed and blown up, which meant that the door was not moving by itself, and someone was constantly opening and closing the door.

Thinking of this, Su Zhao turned his head and looked towards the corridor. At the end of the dark corridor, a security door was shaking back and forth, making a slightly harsh sound.

It seems to be attracting myself to move forward.

"No matter who the young man is, the road is narrow."

At this moment, he happened to see a woman's pale face protruding from the room at the end of the corridor. Her upper body was wearing blood-red clothes, which looked very eye-catching even in a dim place.