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

The plan to kill all the insiders and hide the secret completely failed. After tonight, he had to disappear and return after the storm subsided.

Director Wen took a step back, groping in the dark and trying to sit down against the wall, but he felt something hit behind him.

My first instinct told me that there was a huge and terrifying monster lurking behind me.

"Sir, you stepped on my foot."

A low voice suddenly sounded in the empty basement, which made him turn his head quickly in fright. There was a flash of fire behind him, and the man holding a huge bone-cutting knife stood silently behind him.

A hand lightly patted on the shoulder, pressing down like a rock of gold. Even though he had turned into a monster, Director Wen still felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The lantern hanging above the head was shaking, and the shadow on the ground was constantly being pulled, shaking back and forth.

The tall man grinned, showing a harmless smile, and asked cheerfully, "Sir, I don't think you look normal. Are you interested in coming to our hospital for treatment?"

"I'm not sick..."

Director Wen tried to break free from that hand and stay away from this seemingly dangerous guy. Unexpectedly, the other person's eyes changed slightly, and instantly switched to a cold, emotionless face.

"I said that if you are sick, you will be sick. You have to believe in our medical technology. Even if you are not sick, we can still cure you."

At this time, Director Wen finally changed his face. He seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a terrified expression, "Wait, are you..."

The hands like iron pincers firmly held the opponent's shoulders, dragged the opponent into the dark depths, and said as he walked, "We are a mental hospital for murderers. I suspect that you are a murderer. Please Come with us. Even if you are not, we have corresponding treatment methods for you to admit that you are a murderer."

"But before you go through the hospitalization procedures, you still need to spit out all the secrets you know about those people."

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

Being dragged away is a dead end, and his strong desire to survive forced him to stumble forward, but was blocked by a short shadow standing on the stairs.

A strange puppet in a suit stood in front of him, riding an old tricycle, with his head down, maintaining a strange sleeping posture.

Suddenly, a hoarse electromagnetic sound came out from the doll's mouth.

"Hello, director."

The doll standing in front of him raised his head, fixed his scarlet eyes on Director Wen in front of him, and said word by word, "I want to play a horror game with you."

Chapter 170 Why is your schoolbag full of crime tools?

After the sound of sirens woke up the dead village, the red and blue light illuminated the dark village, and the police cars that continuously gathered in the village surrounded the village. victim.It's just that Director Wen's actions were so quick that he didn't leave anyone alive.The crew was lucky enough to escape unharmed.

Regrettably, however, the mysterious director Wen disappeared without a trace, so the police had to issue a wanted warrant to hunt down this bloody and dangerous murderous lunatic.

Accompanied by two heavily armed police officers, the crowd of victims around them dodged like they encountered a plague god. Su Zhao, who was obviously a witness and a victim, had the smell of being caught by a heinous criminal.

"Ah, that policeman comrade."

Su Zhao turned his head and said weakly, "Actually, you don't have to grab my shoulder like this. I'm not a suspect."

"No."

The criminal policeman shook his head resolutely, took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to Su Zhao, and said in a serious tone, "Now the entire Public Security Bureau of Wuzhou City knows that having a number like you is more terrifying than a psychopathic killer." Victims. Most of the criminal suspects who met you and survived, and were finally arrested were sent to mental hospitals for treatment. For the sake of the safety of the people, let’s feel wronged.”

Su Zhao silently took a deep breath and said, "...Then I really appreciate you all."

"You're welcome."

Also unlucky was Mr. Chen, who took great pains to prove to the police that he was not a legendary murderer, but a third-rate horror novelist who was accidentally involved in the murderer's conspiracy vortex, and would never go there again. I'm desperate to find out what urban legends are.

It was already the morning of the second day after the police station finished the transcript, and the cloud over Wuzhou City did not dissipate, but became more and more heavy.Su Zhao was standing at the gate of the Public Security Bureau. A suspicious-looking little boy was holding something wrapped in rags. He hurried up to Su Zhao, stuffed the thing into his arms, turned and ran, and disappeared into the crowd. .

Su Zhao lifted the rag, and the pale face of the doll Billy appeared in front of him, with a note stuck between his knuckles.Take out the neatly folded note with a line written on it.

"Sexy women, late-night passions, urban white-collar workers, private channels, large-scale wonderful performances by female anchors, all at www.bilibili.com."

???

A series of question marks appeared in Su Zhao's mind, and the little boy who just ran out ran back again, stuffed another piece of paper into the opponent's hand, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I made a mistake just now, this is the ,for you."

The crumpled note was still stained with blood, and when it was opened, there was a line of small characters written on it.

"The contact traced to Death Studios was a mysterious man who drove a taxi and was haunted near a slaughterhouse."

After reading all this, Su Zhao silently tore the note into pieces and threw it down through the crack of the sewer manhole cover.

"Su Zhao! Wait a minute!"

"what happened?"

Zhao Ya ran over in a hurry from behind, tugged at his collar, and said out of breath, "The police station is short of manpower, there is one thing I would like to ask you to help with as a police consultant. It is a kidnapping case. "

"Kidnapping?"

Su Zhao was a little puzzled, and said, "It's useless for me to play in this kind of thing?"

Zhao Ya quickly explained the cause and effect, "Originally, the target of the kidnappers was a boy. At that time, they only took away the victim's sister in an emergency. Now the kidnappers called to warn them not to call the police and send the boy over, otherwise they would be killed." Just tear up the ticket."

Su Zhao frowned, and didn't understand Zhao Ya's meaning. He asked tentatively, "But there is no chance for me to appear in this kind of thing?"

"So I hope you can pretend to be the victim's younger brother and rescue his sister."

Zhao Ya handed a photo to Su Zhao, the boy in the photo had a slight resemblance to him.

"alright."

Su Zhao nodded slowly after thinking for a moment, and said, "But I can't guarantee the kidnapper's personal safety."

"Can't guarantee the personal safety of the kidnapper?"

Zhao Ya frowned, she didn't see the slightest expression of fear on Su Zhao's face, instead she had an urge to try, she asked in a low voice, "Wait, what are you going to do?"

Su Zhao opened the backpack excitedly, and took out a hand strap and sealing tape from it, with a ready expression on his face.

"To be honest, I've grown up so much, I haven't kidnapped a vicious kidnapper yet."

Zhao Ya showed a helpless look, she could only bless the kidnappers and ask for good luck.

……

The cold rain fell on the window glass, and the outside of the window became a blurry scene.

Su Zhao, who was sleepy and tired, opened his eyes from his sleep, and outside the glass window was a scene of heavy traffic.The car was still moving forward, and the rainwater slowly slid down the glass windows, leaving rain marks on the glass.

Su Zhao put Wei Weiyi's hood on his head, and his whole face was half hidden under the hat. When he came to the remote parking lot provided by the kidnappers, he was the only one left standing in the cold rain with an umbrella.

The double flashing lights of a taxi were constantly flashing in the blurry rain and fog, which seemed to imply that he was approaching.

Stepping on the wet puddle, Su Zhao walked in front of the old car, only to find that the door of the taxi was not closed, and was always open, as if waiting for him to enter.

After observing around to make sure there was no danger, Su Zhao sat in the back seat, tore off the tracker embedded in his clothes, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it a few times to prevent the police from intervening to interrupt his plan.

The taxi smelled of low-quality perfume and leather. After searching for a while, I found no other useful information.Just as he was wondering what the kidnappers were going to do, the next moment, two uninvited passengers wearing masks rushed into the taxi, one was sitting in the driver's seat, and the other directly controlled Su Zhao, and the situation suddenly became serious.

Su Zhao, however, acted like a normal person, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the two people in front of him who were acting a little strangely and clumsily, and asked curiously, "I'm curious, why did you kidnap me?"

"Stop talking nonsense to me."

A knife was placed in front of Su Zhao's neck, and the man in the back seat said fiercely, "Give me the video you took near the slaughterhouse last week!"

He fixed his eyes on the large black backpack on the side, unzipped the zipper and reached in, trying to find the mobile phone that took the video.However, after fumbling for a while, complex emotions flashed across his eyes that were not covered by the mask.He slowly pulled out a sharp boning knife from it, and asked hesitantly, "Wait, why are there so many crime tools in your schoolbag?"

Chapter 170 You Catch the Victims, It's None of My Business, Su Zhao

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Su Zhaoyi explained in a positive manner, "I see him as the kind of cowardly and humble boy who doesn't even dare to eat shit. He usually plays games from Paradox and the anime he watches most is Detective Conan. What kind of kidnapping and extortion, planning to kill, dismembering and disposing of corpses, I will never do such illegal and criminal things. What evil intentions can a simple boy like me have? Really, you have to believe me, I A nice guy."

"..."

The other party was silent, as if he was also depressed deep in his heart. How can a kidnapped person explain that he is not a murderer as soon as he comes up?Although he didn't think about it carefully, he still kept an extra thought and tied the hand rope twice in one breath to prevent the other party from breaking free.

"You gang of kidnappers are really unprofessional."

Su Zhao laughed suddenly, and said, "Before threatening the family members to pay ransom, they didn't even cut off the victim's fingers and ears and sent them to the victim's family members. Stop them from calling the police. I advise you to quit as soon as possible. Really, your IQ is not suitable for this line of work."

After being taunted by the victim, the kidnapper finally couldn't help it, "I'll ask you again, where is the video you took?"

"Want a video?"

Su Zhao smiled coldly and said, "I uploaded it to Baidu Netdisk, if you want to download it yourself."

As if grasping a glimmer of hope, the other party took out the phone from Su Zhao's pocket, held a knife against the other party's throat with one hand, and opened the Baidu Netdisk with the other hand, and saw hundreds of densely packed video files. stunned.

"Which one is it?"

Su Zhao gave the other party a blank look, and said, "How do I remember, don't you know how to download it yourself?"

The kidnapper was taken aback, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and download them all, and clicked in one by one to check them out.

He rubbed his sore eyes, gritted his teeth and cursed, "You're kidding me! There's no video I want in it. I watched the news broadcast for more than 20 minutes!"

The taxi drove into a deserted amusement park, and the old ferris wheel stood quietly like a rotting corpse in the dead wilderness, revealing an ominous smell.It was dilapidated, and the merry-go-round horse on the street was still shaking, as if there were invisible people sitting on it.

Finally, the taxi stopped at the door of the abandoned haunted house, and the passengers in the back row pushed Su Zhao to get out of the taxi, threatening him to enter the door.

The terrifying and ferocious skull stared at the uninvited guests who entered the haunted house, and it looked particularly eerie under the night.

"What are you doing in a daze, let me in quickly."

The kidnapper behind pushed Su Zhao impatiently, and got into the dead soul's lair covered with spider silk. The damp and dark haunted house gave off a stench, a pungent musty smell, and a faint smell of decay. It was as if there was some dead body hidden inside.

Turn on the flashlight and hang it on your shoulder, and lead Su Zhao to the depths of the haunted house.Finally stopped in front of a small black room.The other party coughed, and a dim yellow light suddenly lit up in the originally dark and gloomy room.On one side of the transparent glass window, there were still frozen bloody hand marks, and the blindfolded girl had a frightened expression on her face and shook her head desperately.

"Okay, you've seen him before, as long as you give us the video you captured, I'll let you and your sister go."

The third kidnapper who suddenly appeared behind said coldly, "Hurry up."

Seeing that Su Zhao was indifferent, he slowly pulled out a knife, clamped it around the other's neck, and said impatiently, "My patience is very limited."

"I saved the video on a website."

Su Zhao said unceremoniously, "Once I don't go back alive, the video will be uploaded to the world's largest dating site for gay men in three days. I'll see how you end up then."

The other party glared at Su Zhao angrily, and finally put down the knife in his hand helplessly, and said through gritted teeth, "You are cruel."

He kicked at the gate, grabbed Su Zhao and walked into the small black room for interrogation, lifted the cloth strips covering the victim's eyes, and said with a sneer, "If your brother doesn't speak today, I will do it in front of your brother." face, and cut off the flesh of his body piece by piece.”

The girl raised her head, glanced at Su Zhao in front of her, and frowned suspiciously, "Um... that... May I ask who are you? Where is my brother?"

The kidnapper was stunned. He suddenly looked at Su Zhao, with a flash of surprise on his face, pointed at him and asked, "Aren't you his brother?"

"I never said she was my sister."

Su Zhao still showed an innocent face, "You guys caught me here suddenly."

"Grass."

After a long time of arresting the wrong person, the angry kidnapper kicked hard on the wall, slammed the door and went out to settle accounts with the other two.

There was a quarrel in the corridor, but Su Zhao took this opportunity to lean against the rough wall behind him and rubbed off the hand rope behind him bit by bit.He comforted the terrified girl tied to the chair, and asked in a low voice, "Hush, keep your voice down, I have a question for you. Have you seen any other kidnapped victims?"

The terrified girl quickly shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

"Strange."

Su Zhao frowned, scanned the surroundings, and muttered to himself, "Then why do I smell a rotting corpse in the haunted house?"

The three people in the corridor ended up having a quarrel, and one of them walked to the door of the haunted house angrily, kicked over the trash can, and the fliers and confetti fell on the ground. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he kicked On the coffin lid next to it.

"Shall I go to you?"

The coffin lid was kicked open and hit the ground with a muffled sound, but the rancid smell that hit his face made him cover his nose quickly, unable to resist the urge to retch with acid in his stomach.

"Whoa~ who the hell pulled the poop in the props of the haunted house."

He suppressed his nausea and took a look inside, but what he saw next scared his heart and lungs to stop.

A highly decomposed corpse was wrapped in a transparent impermeable membrane with a hole in it, and the putrid smell came out from the hole, scaring him to cover his nostrils.

After all, they are just kidnappers who dare not kill three chickens, and they are not crazy murderers.

"No, maybe when the police start to investigate, I will find the three of us, so I have to tell my brother quickly."

Just when the man was about to turn around and go back to the haunted house, he suddenly heard strange footsteps behind him...

Chapter 170 Of course the second is to go back and kill the perverted killer!

The man turned his head, and under the moonlight, a mysterious shadow was slowly approaching.

What's even more frightening is that the other party is still holding a pair of exaggerated red scissors in his hand, stepping on a pair of scarlet high heels, and slowly walking to the haunted house.