As for the girl who always looks pitiful and pitiful, she is called Ling Chuchu, she is Mrs. Situ's distant cousin, who works in Situ's company, is Mr. Situ's secretary, and is also one who often goes in and out of Situ's house.

There is also the last Ming Hao, he is Mrs. Situ's piano tutor, and he will come over every weekend to teach Mrs. Situ to play the piano, and on this day Mrs. Situ stayed for the dinner, saying very little, always cold, no one can see what he thinks anymore.

Fang Xiaocao accidentally broke into the Situjia Resort this time, which was a good thing, the car broke down, and there was no need to sleep in the mountains and forests. There are no people within a radius of dozens of miles, it is a very desolate mountainous area, if you don't meet Mrs. Situ, it will be miserable.

It's just that what happened next made Fang Xiaocao feel as if he was involved in a very weird and terrifying puzzle.

First, Mr. Szeto was found dead in the woods not far from his home, in a very bizarre death, and his body became unrecognizable in the increasing storm.

Everyone was shocked and wanted to call the police, but they found that the telephone lines in the villa were all cut off, and the mobile phone had no signal at all in this place, and the only car was driven out by Mr. Situ and scrapped under the hillside not far from his body.

Originally, there was a car in the villa, which was the one that picked up the guests, but it was sent down the mountain by Mrs. Situ to buy ingredients and drinks, and the way up the mountain was blocked by a landslide in the heavy rain, and it could not be driven back even if the rain stopped.

Everyone panicked, but at this time, another murder happened.

This time it was Bai Zhenglin who died, he was found dead at the gate at night, the scene at that time made everyone almost collapse, and Ling Chuchu even woke up screaming in nightmares every night in the next few days, and never dared to set foot in the foyer again.

The shadow of death hung over everyone's heads, and the next morning, when Fang Xiaocao and a few people went out to explore the road, the mountain rocks loosened after the wind and rain and slipped down from the side of the hanging wall. Seeing that she was about to fall on Xiaocao, it was Ming Hao who pushed her away at the last moment, and was smashed off the cliff by the mountain rock and died.

Xiaocao is getting more and more frightened, Nima. It turns out that she likes to watch Conan the most, and the most attractive thing for her is this Blizzard Villa type case, either trapped on an isolated island, or a place where she can't contact the outside world. The people trapped in it are killed one by one, without knowing who the killer is.

The more it ends, the more fearful and suspicious people feel in their hearts, because the scope gradually narrows, the murderer is around, watching the people around him die strangely one by one, and the fear of not knowing when it will be their turn will swallow people.

Death may not be the most terrible, the most terrible thing is to wait for death.

Xiaocao hurriedly continued to accept the following plot, wanting to see who the murderer was, and where did she know that a female voice screamed at this critical time. Immediately interrupted Xiaocao's acceptance, and couldn't pick it up anymore.

Xiaocao scolded her mother in her heart, and reluctantly opened her eyes, but saw that everyone in the house was running out, she closed her eyes unwillingly, tried again, and found that her mind was blank, so she had to give up and go out to meet someone else.

It was still stormy outside, and it was obviously afternoon. Outside, it was as gloomy as evening, dimly lit and windy.

Xiaocao hesitated at the gate for a moment, and suddenly someone appeared next to her. Hand over an umbrella and a raincoat.

Xiaocao was startled, but when he looked at Ming Hao, he saw that he was wearing a raincoat and raised his hand to himself, but he didn't speak.

Xiaocao guessed that this was for herself, and remembered what she saw in the plot. This Ming Hao is still the savior of the original owner, she first breathed a sigh of relief, then took the raincoat and put it on, and opened the umbrella to signal Ming Hao to join her.

"I don't have to wear an umbrella, I just need to wear this. Minghao didn't lean over, but he rarely spoke.

"It's raining too much, so it's better to cover it, otherwise you won't be able to see the way. Xiaocao insisted.

Minghao hesitated, but didn't refuse, and let Xiaocao cover his head with an umbrella.

Xiaocao hooked the corners of her mouth, this Ming Hao didn't know if it had anything to do with Ming Zehao and Ming Feng, it was also possible that her surname was Ming, but she always felt that she would meet that mysterious man again, there was no reason, it was just a feeling.

The man would do her a lot of help every time, but he didn't know where he came from, and the black-hearted boss said that he was a dangerous person and told her to stay away, but Xiaocao felt that he had no ill will towards him.

On the contrary, Xiaocao is very curious about him, and if she has the opportunity to meet him again, Xiaocao plans to ask him if he still remembers herself.

In the woods about a kilometer away from Dali Villa, Xiaocao found that several other people had already arrived, and they were all motionless looking in one direction, quietly and a little weird.

Xiaocao knew in his heart that this was probably the place where Bai Zhenglin was found, only the sound of wind and rain could be heard in the dim woods, and occasionally a crow fluttered and flew by, making a few rattling sounds, adding a bit of horror to this already gloomy forest.

Minghao glanced at Xiaocao, who had stopped walking, Xiaocao sensed his gaze, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

When she got closer, Xiaocao looked up and found a humanoid "thing" sitting under the tree.

It was evident that the man was very tall, but all his limbs had been pulled out and broken into eight pieces, and eight holes had been dug from his chest to his stomach, four in front and four in his back, and the man's head had been cut off and squeezed into the four stumps in front of him, and his eyes were glaring at the crowd.

A bolt of lightning swept across the sky, illuminating the head, and the two eyes that were staring at the boss bulged outward, looking directly at the people present, so mad that Ling Chuchu, who was the least daring, suddenly screamed.

Xiaocao frowned, after the initial shock, she came back to her, and when she heard the scream that interrupted her acceptance of the plot, it was Ling Chuchu, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes, this white lotus is really good at picking the time.

Mrs. Situ was already crying, Bai Zhenglin supported her, whispering a few words of comfort from time to time, Cheng Jiacheng was not small, squatting next to the corpse to investigate something, and Ling Chuchu took a few steps back, as if he wanted to leave this place, but he didn't dare to go alone, looked around, and leaned over to Minghao's side.

"Brother Ming Hao, it's terrible here, can you send me back?" Ling Chuchu said with a trembling voice and tears in his eyes.

Ming Hao was staring at the corpse not far away, his face was calm and indifferent, he couldn't see any clues, he looked down at Ling Chuchu for a while and said, "If you want to go back, you can go by yourself, I still have something to do." ”——

Qingtian Youyu classmate, Jiang Yuan does not have a group at present, he is a very low-key person, but he will secretly go to Tencent to peep at the screen, and see your comments praising me, hehe.

Thank you for the peace charm of the UU of the big hawthorn.,Thank you, ah-ah-ah, and I am the boy's reward.,I don't know if anyone was missed......

I didn't expect that there were still classmates who voted for the monthly ticket this month, so moved, thanks to the "future" and Tianxue Ying.

It's nice to have you by your side.

Today, Jiang Yuan's feelings are shared with you: Sometimes what we love is the feeling in our hearts, and occasionally someone briefly coincides with this feeling, we think that we are in love with that person, and the illusion in a trance makes it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and finally realizes that we are wrong. (To be continued.) )