"When you played the Weaver Girl in the loudspeaker, you said that the man caused you to lose your child.

But you think it's the restaurant owner's fault, so you set fire to the restaurant, killing a family of three, and pretending to be a suicide.

In other words, except for you, the murderer, no one knows the truth about the hotel fire, and it will not be 100% restored to the whole picture of the restaurant with a sense of ceremony. ”

I stared at her coldly: "If this reason is not convincing enough, I specially searched the list and news of the missing people in the Dasheng Textile Factory, and found an interesting thing.

A month after the Weaver Girl tragedy, a human resources director named Wang Baisen suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and no matter how people searched, they couldn't find him.

I just heard that on his bed, there is a diary full of holes and stained with blood!

The room was covered in blood and scratches.

It's just that there were too many strange incidents in the factory at that time, and people thought that he ran away to escape debts, so it didn't attract much attention.

But I think, Wang Baisen, should be the lover who was skinned and cramped by you in the story, right?

You say, if all this is made up by you, why is it so consistent with reality?

Or is it that you are the Weaver Girl who committed heinous crimes, and the stories are also a repetition of your personal experience. ”

"How is that possible...... How could it be ......"

The girl's face turned pale in an instant, as if she had been frightened by my words.

After a while, her eyes shone with horror, and the words she said trembled:

"This story, I didn't come up with it.

I can't think of such a horrible story, it was my colleague, Sun Xiaotao, who designed this story......

I was still very surprised at the time, how could she come up with such a horrible plot.

She jokingly told me that this wasn't a story. It's the fact of that year, which has not changed in the slightest......

She also said that the strange incident in the Dasheng Textile Factory was the masterpiece of her teacher or master, anyway, the name used was very strange, and she was one of the lucky witnesses and participants.

I listened to it as a joke at the time, Sun Xiaotao was younger than me, and she was not born when the Dasheng Textile Factory closed down, how could she witness and participate?

I don't know why the story she designed is so consistent with the real situation, maybe her parents are employees in the factory, and she grew up listening to stories in the factory, so she can make up such a reductive story......

If you want to know the situation, you can go to her and ask, I'm really just a player. ”

The monkey was also chirping on the side, hugging Ah Zhu upset, and my face was cloudy, and I stared at her eyes for a long time.

Her eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness, and there were no other emotions. Either she's above me, or she's not lying.

"Where is that Sun Xiaotao you are talking about now?"

After a while, I spoke slowly.

"She's a little bit of a problem, she's not in the factory these days. Some time ago, a man drove his car and broke the factory gate, and she has been very nervous ever since.

She always said that someone wanted to come in and steal her masterpiece.

One day, I went out to the toilet in the middle of the night, and when I passed by her room, I saw a big white face pressed against the window.

It turned out that she was afraid that someone would steal things, so she couldn't sleep well at night, so she lay by the window and watched.

It scared me out of my pee......"

"She's not in the factory?"

Qin Yu and I glanced at each other: "Take me to her room to have a look." ”

"Okay, okay. As long as you don't harm me, you can do whatever you want. ”

Ah Zhu glanced at the dagger in my hand in fear, and no one who was put on the neck with a knife did not dare to be disobedient.

"It's okay to take you there, but you have to make sure that you don't touch anything, otherwise if she comes back, she will definitely trouble me.

She's a terrifying person, and the room is full of horror-themed things, such as human head candles, skeleton drying racks, and even her pillow, which are all tall imitations of human arms. The sheets and quilts are all imitation human skins of the same style as the top of our heads.

Maybe only this kind of person has the talent in this area to come up with such a terrifying plot. If she gets in trouble, it must be tricky. ”

"yes, okay."

I nodded and didn't say much.

"Huh? Odd. How the door was locked,"

Ah Zhu pushed down the door, but found that the door was not moving.

"You didn't design that?"

I frowned.

"According to our design, when the countdown to death begins, the door lock will be opened, you are busy grabbing Yuan Yuan, if you can find that the door has been opened, you can really clear this plot, not be locked in the house and blown up."

"Who is the person who closed the door? Is it the same person who closes the door of the warehouse? ”

Qin Yu asked.

"Yes, it's our security guard, named Zhang Changkuan, now the park is not open to the public, there are fewer people, if someone comes to experience, he is responsible for making a cameo role as an assistant."

While explaining to us, Ah Zhu knocked on the glass externally: "Brother Changkuan, Brother Changkuan!" Open the door. ”

But after knocking for a long time, I didn't see any movement outside.

"You're not going to be fooling us again, are you?"

I looked at her quizzically.

"How is that possible...... The knife is on my neck, and if I can continue to perform, then I am too dedicated. ”

The sweat on Ah Zhu's forehead came out: "I really don't blame me." My colleagues, there are few normal.

Sun Xiaotao was nervous all day long, and she was scared to death. Old man Sun is not a good thing, in order to steal women behind his wife's back, he came here as a doorman, his hands and feet were not clean in front of us, and he was disgusting to death.

Brother Changkuan is relatively normal, but he didn't know what was crazy some time ago, saying that he found the entrance to the old site of the Dasheng Textile Factory, which had something that everyone dreamed of, and he must find a chance to get it or something.

A haunted dilapidated factory, can it still hide mountains of gold and silver?

I thought he was delusional, so I ignored him. Since then, he has locked himself in his house every day, paying no attention to anything. He was impatient to ask him for help just now, and now he may be back in his house......"

While listening, I muttered in my heart, the old man Sun pretended to be five or six people in front of me, saying that he came to be a doorman because he contributed to the village, and now it seems that he is just an old pervert with a flowery intestine.

But then Ah Zhu's words made us change our expressions greatly.

"The site of the Dasheng Textile Factory!"

Qin Yu and I screamed almost at the same time.

It has been nearly four or five hours since we entered the factory, and we finally found some clues about the old site of Dasheng Textile Factory.

It seems that the location we are in now is not the same as before.

"Take us to him!"

I almost yelled at it.

"Good ......"

Ah Zhu was taken aback by me and didn't dare to say anything, but the monkey on her shoulder was dissatisfied with me and grimaced at me.

"Ahh

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly came from outside the window.

It sounded like it was coming from the door of the Yin Yang Warehouse.

"It's Brother Changkuan's voice, something happened to him......"

Ah Zhu's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Grass!"

Finally, there is news of the old site of the Dasheng Textile Factory, if the clues are cut off so inexplicably, I will die.

In a hurry, I didn't care about anything else, so I picked up the bench and smashed it on the glass.

With a snap, the glass was torn apart, and I hurriedly smashed the leftovers, ripped off a sheet from the bed and covered it on the glass slag, and pulled Qin Yu and them out of the room.

The wooden door of the room is locked by a large black iron lock, but the key is still inserted on it, I don't know if it was not pulled out when the door was locked, or there was an accident when it was opened.

It was late, the sky was getting gloomy and the wind was blowing, but the air was not fresh, but filled with the pungent smell of blood.

This is the unique taste of human blood, and it is very rich in human blood!

It's like we're in purgatory!

"Brother Da Chong, look!"

Qin Yu suddenly pointed to me, on the left side of the Weaver Girl's dormitory, there were three bungalows next to each other.

When we climbed out of the tunnel, I distinctly remember that all three rooms were closed, but now, the doors of the two rooms on the right have been opened at some point!

The eerie atmosphere spreads!