It was three o'clock in the morning.

Lao Zhang sat on the gaming chair and shrugged his head, his hands stiffly rested on the keyboard, his eyes were bloodshot, panting and muttering to himself: "How to write?" How to write? How the hell do you write it?"

"Ahh

Lao Zhang was hoarse in despair, his hands were raised high, and he banged on the keyboard, so strong that two keys were slapped out.

"Inspiration! Routine! Money! I want money!"

Lao Zhang became more and more crazy, stood up and danced with his hands, flipped the keyboard and buckled it on the computer desk, staring at the computer screen to punch it through.

The keyboard has been overturned, but the computer document itself uses the input method to say a few lines of words.

The original 11-point black font in Songti has been changed to a large red font in 5-point font. The document is lined with a few large lines.

Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!......

"That's right! Kill her! Inspiration is here! The plot can go down! ”

Lao Zhang seemed to have made up his mind at this moment, and rushed into the kitchen to pick up the kitchen knife that had been sharpened on the cutting board beforehand.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

If there was a trace of hesitation before taking the knife, then the last trace of pitiful hesitation after taking the knife was gone.

There was only one thought left in my head.

Kill her!

After the young lady contacted her best friend and found the feng shui master, she lay on the bed and didn't wait for Lao Zhang to sleep by herself, she slept very deadly, and she couldn't hear the sound of Lao Zhang's every move.

"Huhuhu......"

Lao Zhang slowed his breath and pushed open the bedroom door, staring at the beautiful wife in front of him. The two have been in love for eight years, but he is not worthy of her, and this relationship will come to a good end when conditions permit.

Today I want to ......

"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"

This time it was not Lao Zhang who spoke, a female ghost in a red robe appeared on the opposite side of Lao Zhang in the bedroom, and the shouting was only heard clearly by Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang's eyes were full of murder, and he raised the kitchen knife and slashed it without reservation.

"Ahh

A kitchen knife was chopped on the waist of the young lady, fortunately, the young lady did not have the habit of kicking the quilt when she slept, otherwise this knife would be the skin and flesh. But it's enough to disturb the young lady's dreams.

The young lady just opened her eyes and saw Lao Zhang, who was about to cut out the second knife.

Now in front of him, Lao Zhang Na still has the image of the person next to him who used to be honest and honest, and his whole body is full of murderous energy, like a living killing god who has returned to the world from hell.

In a panic, the young lady turned over the quilt and ran with instinct. The quilt blocked Lao Zhang's vision for a moment.

Lao Zhang didn't care at all, stretched out his left hand and grabbed the young lady's long hair, pulled it back, and at the same time fell with a knife in his right hand.

The blade slashed at the back of the young lady, and it was easy to chop the young lady's erotic tulle pajamas. Leaving a scar that ran from the shoulder almost to the buttocks, and blood flowed out of the scar in hindsight.

"Don't, don't."

The young lady shouted for help, and she remembered that I had told her that her house was not soundproofed.

"Poof."

Lao Zhang returned his hand and stabbed again, and the scar crossed with the previous scar to form an X pattern.

"Lao Zhang! Lao Zhang! What are you going to do?!"

The young lady cried out, the pain was unbearable, and she felt a chill in her back, and called Lao Zhang's name to try to wake him up.

"Don't make a noise, come on!"

Lao Zhang used the hair he grabbed in his hand to drag the young lady back to the bed, and let the young lady scream and beat.

Then Lao Zhang sat on the waist of the young lady, and a slap made the young lady dizzy, and she even forgot to resist for a while.

Lao Zhang saw that the slap had an effect, held the kitchen knife with his left hand, stretched out his right hand and picked up the handcuffs above the low cabinet next to the bed.

"Quack."

Lao Zhang leaned the handcuffs on the two wrists of the young lady, then stood up, and slashed at the young lady's heavenly spirit cover, the blood was like a pillar, and the white bones in the flesh could be clearly seen.

Next, he slashed at the young lady's arm, and the blade chopped into one-third of the arm, which was a bit open-minded.

The young lady's pain wailing had no effect, and she was about to faint in pain.

Lao Zhang squatted down and grabbed the hair on the young lady's scalp, and put the kitchen knife on the young lady's neck, slaughtering the young lady's neck with a knife like a butcher cutting meat. Until the young lady was completely silent, there was only a little skin and flesh left to connect the head and neck.

Blood sprayed all over Lao Zhang's face, but Lao Zhang simply wiped a handful of blood that covered his eyelids, threw down the kitchen knife and turned around and ran out of the bedroom.

"That's what it feels like to kill someone with a knife! I'm inspired...... I can finish this story...... Next up is the appearance of the ghost catcher. ”

The old man opened his mouth and said terrifying words, and his face actually began to cry bitterly, I don't know if these tears are not easy for himself, or for the dead young lady, anyway, it is very sad to look at.

The other side of the street.

I hugged Brother Erman into my arms, holding the phone in one hand and constantly correcting the map location.

Brother Erman couldn't help but ask, "WD."

MD! Can you find it? I can tell you, one step later is easy to put people's lives in danger. ”

"Don't make any noise, find it, just keep going."

I saw the familiar street sign and was sure that I had found my way to the young lady's house, and I didn't know how the young lady was doing now.

After all, in my heart, that old Brother Zhang looks unreliable, and he knows how to write novels no matter what happens.

Brother Erman sniffed the fox's nose and said dissatisfiedly: "WD."

MD, do you know what you smell of, man? ”

"What does it smell like? Why didn't I smell it? "I raised my arm to my nose and asked carefully, it smelled of sweat.

"The smell ...... It's the smell of corpses......" Brother Erman said with considerable certainty.

When I heard what he said in my arms, I almost threw him out in fright, and exclaimed, "Don't scare me!" The smell of corpses? ”

"It's really dripping, it's really a corpse smell, I won't smell the wrong drop, Brother Erman." Brother Erman looked at my chin with pure and flawless Kazlan big eyes and said.

I'm finally realizing the seriousness of the matter at this moment, the smell of corpses? Why does it smell like a corpse?

Don't...... Is it a zombie?

But how to explain the matter of the female ghost, it can't be that after her death, her soul is out of the problem, and the corpse left behind by her has undergone corpse transformation and turned into a zombie, let me help her destroy it.

It's even more impossible! If only the corpse can't be in someone's house! Besides, now that the country is so powerful, if there are any murder cases, they are not always filed and investigated and solved as soon as possible, so it will be my turn to take action.

Can't figure it out...... Can't figure it out...... I went to the scene to see what was going on.

The road in front of me came to the end, and the left turn was to the door of the young lady's community, and the security guard at the door had already fallen asleep.

"This should be the ...... of this building"

I walked to the unit door from memory, and stood at the unit door and looked up at the same time as Erman.

There seemed to be a dark cloud floating in the sky to cover the vast moon, and two silent thunderbolts flashed in the sky from time to time. The wind gusted like the scene deliberately laid by the prop master when the male protagonist walked to the villain to set a trap in the movie.

"Huh...... It's scary!" I looked up and sighed stupidly.

Brother Erman suddenly struggled a few times in my arms, and said seriously: "Brother, this time it may be not a small matter."

"It shouldn't be small, let's take a look."

I put it on the ground for Brother Erman, not only did I have yin qi just now, but I also saw a layer of bright red blood on the surface of the window of the young lady's balcony on the fourth floor. It should be the flesh that people have just died, and I try to think in a good direction as much as possible.

"Let's go."

Brother Erman jumped into the security door that didn't close, and I followed closely behind his ass.

I took a big stride, and I could step on three stairs with one foot, and Brother Erman was also not weak, standing and walking in human form, slightly faster than me by half a minute.

After going up to the fourth floor, I found that the security door of the young lady's house was empty, as if it was specially left for the two of us.

“biu…… Biu ...... "I whispered a whistle to Brother Erman, who was standing in front of me.

Brother Erman looked back at me, and I said in a panic, "Do you want to go in?"

"It smells of blood." Brother Erman** said with a fox face: "Go in and have a look."

"Okay!"

I walked around him, distraught, panicked, and held the doorknob to open the door.