178: Fingers

"What did you do to Camila?!" Tiger slammed to his feet and pushed Vera away from the bed.

Ma Hao stood defenselessly behind Vera, was hit by the company, and fell to the ground without resistance.

Tiger's eyes were red, like an enraged beast, and he roared and erected the hair all over his body: "You, and you, keep me away from Camilla!" ”

"Tiger, what are you crazy about? Vera is also trying to find out the truth about Camilla's death! Augs stepped forward to stop Tiger's riot, looking back with concern to see if Vera was hurt.

Ma Hao Hao Hao sitting on the ground: "......"

Although it is natural for the male protagonist to care about the female protagonist, can you have a little love for the members of the club and care for her, a passerby? She's the one who fell!

However, judging from the performance of the male protagonist, the emotional progress of the male and female protagonists has not changed much, as long as they help them escape from the castle, they should be able to go smoothly.

This is the only good thing in more than a day.

Ma was in pain, grinning on the floor to stand up, and a pair of slender and powerful hands reached out in front of her.

She was stunned, and looked up to see the president's unclear face.

In the lightless room, the expression on his face was even more incomprehensible.

Ma moved his palm, which was covered with dust from the floor, clinging to the skin of her palm.

"My hands are full of dust, so you better not help me." Ma Hao stretched out his two palms and shook them in the air, and his palms were aimed at him to show his thoughtfulness, wanting to make the president of the clean habit retreat.

It's just that she didn't shake it a few times before she was grabbed by those big clean hands.

The president's hands were dry, with a hint of a chill. Ma touched his palm, shrunk slightly, and was held tightly by him.

With great strength, he dragged her up from the ground with one hand, "...... It doesn't matter. ”

Ma Hao heard what he said, but his voice was not loud, and it was overshadowed by Tiger's frantic shouting, and he could only hear the second half of the sentence.

"Thanks, you helped me again." Ma said with a good smile. When you don't hear anyone talking, just smile.

The president nodded "um", and hesitantly let go of her hand under the gaze of Mahao.

Tiger, who was stopped by Augus, did not calm down much, waving his limbs and shouting, causing Eric to punch him hard before he was completely quiet.

"If you see it, a man should speak with his fists." Eric blew his fist and glanced defiantly at Rob's stinky face.

Rob pretended not to see it, patted the hem of his clothes, and returned to the appearance of a vice president: "Vera, what did you do to Camilla just now?" How can Tiger turn into a mad dog? ”

No wonder Rob asked.

Tiger's four-eyed appearance is a good boy at first glance. In the club, he has always played the role of a good man, being a peacemaker on various occasions, and his personality is timid and introverted.

At first glance, I saw him yelling and screaming, and even rudely pushing Vera and Ma Haohao, not to mention Rob, who had been with him for a year, and Vera who had only known him for a day, was a little surprised.

Robb's question pulled Vera back from her surprise, and she searched the ground with a flashlight, finding Camilla's missing finger from memory and picking it up from the ground.

"Because of this." "Camila's fingers fell off," she said. ”

Her factual tone made Robb's back stand up with a chill, and he subconsciously repeated, "Fingers dropped? ”

Rob couldn't take his eyes off that finger because it was so weird.

The incision of the finger was smooth and flat, as if it had been cut by some extremely sharp knife cut. But according to common sense, there will always be blood stains on the skin when the knife edge slides open, not to mention on the sheets, even on this finger, there is no trace of blood at all.

What made Rob even more puzzling was that just a few minutes ago, he was holding Camilla's wrist to wake her up, when his fingers were still on her hand.

When exactly did Camila get her finger cut off, right under their noses?

Or was it long before they came in?

Vera took out a handkerchief from her pocket and placed Camilla's fingers on it, "To confirm my suspicions, Rob and Eric, can you touch Camilla's jewelry?" ”

"It's really unlucky, the good babies have been ruined by Camilla!" Eric snorted at the ground and graciously went to get the ring from Camilla's hand.

Rob didn't know what Vera was guessing about, but Eric was already one step ahead, and he couldn't shirk it anymore to look like he was petty. Eric went to get the ring, and he chose the necklace around Camilla's neck.

Tiger struggled in Augs's hands, trying to break free of his strong arms, and let out a cry of dissatisfaction, which was covered by Augs's mouth.

All eyes were on Eric and Rob.

The ring on Camilla's hand is removed, and the pearl necklace frees her neck.

Eric wrinkled his eyebrows, kicked the big bed under Camilla, and turned around to ask Vera, "Nothing happened?" Hey, you're trying to tease us, aren't you?! ”

His temper was as fiery as his fiery hair, and he didn't care if the other party was male or female, and he grabbed Vera by the collar and asked her to give her an explanation.

Vera didn't even raise an eyebrow, just stared at Camilla's corpse quietly.

"Eric......" Robb's voice as he swallowed was unusually clear in the room.

Eric was about to tell him to "stay nosy" when he heard the sound of "click" and "click".

Tiger's "hmm" cries had turned into choked sobs, and Augs's hand covering his mouth didn't know when it was released.

Eric let go of Vera's collar and turned his head in confusion. Strangely, before turning his head, he seemed to anticipate what kind of scene he would see.

Camila's fingers were scattered across the floor, neatly sliced through sharp cuts.

Opposite the neat edge of the knife was the rotten flesh on her finger, where the rot was in the same place where she wore the ring.

Eric swallowed, he could smell the smell of corpses floating in the air, and a wave of rage rose in his heart.

He strode forward, crushing his fingers on the ground with the soles of his shoes to vent his anger, kicking them aside like garbage: "Damn it, you're scary!" Makes you scary! ”

He kicked on the white sheets, leaving dark black footprints on them.

Camila's body on the bed swayed with the swaying of the bed, and a smiling head rolled off the bed......