Does this building have 18 floors?

There is no doubt that this building does not have 18 floors, whether it is up or down.

Zhao Ke blinked, and said in his heart: "Shooting again so soon, could it be that he broke his ability before and didn't fight back??" ”

thought that his ability to break through the other party would inevitably hurt the opponent's vitality, even if he still had strength, Zhao Ke didn't believe that the other party would be able to adjust his state so quickly and quickly attack himself.

The frequency of such shots is a little too alarming.

Besides, I tried to press the elevator again, and found that the elevator was no longer functional.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke slowly took out the snow Jizi from the mail book, and while walking forward, he carefully let Rem observe the surroundings.

At the moment, it seems to be a parking lot, a huge space, but there is no light at all, only the cold wind blowing from time to time, which is a bit biting and cold.

"Insight!"

Carefully activated the special ability of the golden pupil, and the darkness in front of him gradually began to clear.

"Yes!"

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly saw that there seemed to be something on the pillar on the left, and walked over to take a look, it was actually a human face.

"It's familiar!"

Zhao Ke glanced at this face, feeling a little familiar, and after a closer look, Zhao Ke finally remembered that it was one of the two chicken heads that night when he called Miss and followed which Miss came.

I remember that Zhao Ke was too lazy to worry about these two guys at that time, and when he looked at their faces, he knew that the bodies of these two goods were not good, their bodies were obviously very strong, but their faces were yellow and thin, and their dark circles were sunken, and they knew that they were contaminated with drugs at a glance.

This kind of defective product, Zhao Ke didn't even bother to feed them to the butcher's box, in case the butcher's box ate poisonous meat and was contaminated with drugs in the future, would he still buy methamphetamine for this product?

At that time, he asked Zhang Haigen to send the two goods away, but he didn't expect them to die here.

Zhao Ke was at the other end of the stone pillar and found the face of another chicken head.

The strange thing is that these two guys, as if they were embedded in the cement, only have their bare faces outside the cement pillars.

Zhao Ke turned around and continued to search, and found two more cement pillars one after another.

Like Fang Cai's, his body was buried in a cement pillar, revealing only his face.

Zhao Ke counted, these three cement pillars were already 8 corpses.

Except for the two chicken heads, Zhao Ke has seen them, and the rest of Zhao Ke have never seen them.

"Could it be that the previous guess was wrong??"

Zhao Ke was stunned, everyone had always thought that the murderer of this murder must have something to do with the landlady's family, because so far, apart from their postman, the real murderer has only shot once.

So everyone was circling around a murder case, but no one noticed that there were so many corpses hidden under the building.

This shows that the other party may not be targeting the landlady's family.

If this is really the case, so what they did before, then there is no meaning, the murderer is obviously not a targeted killing, and the nature has completely changed.

Zhao Ke paid attention to everyone, some were migrant workers, some were women, one was a food delivery, and Zhao Ke also found two young girls, including two chicken heads.

The fact that these people are missing, but who have not heard of anyone calling the police, or even noticing them, indicates that the presence of these people is very low, at least for the occupants of this building.

Maybe the outside world just thought they were missing, but no one thought that they would die here.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but look back at the elevator.

Ken Obviously, the reason why everyone didn't notice it was because of this murderous elevator, once there were lonely outsiders, or those who were inconspicuous and mobile, they would be sent to this floor when they got on this elevator.

Then it was killed by the murderer and sealed into a cement pillar, and the old-fashioned elevator, because of the evacuation of the property, so the original monitoring has been removed, causing people to disappear inside, which can be described as unaware.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

I remember that the young lady I recruited that night, when she left, it seemed to be a fire escape, and it seemed that she was lucky to have escaped by mistake.

But why were these bodies sealed in concrete pillars?

Zhao Ke looked around these cement pillars through the insight of the golden pupil, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Turning around, Zhao Ke continued to walk forward until this was not long after he left.

Just listen to the crisp sound of "click" in the dark.

A piece of broken cement fell to the ground, and on the cement pillar, a pair of closed eyes suddenly opened, and gray eyes were staring at the direction Zhao Ke left.

An iron metal door.

I don't know if it's because the door has become a little rusty after years of corrosion.

A bloody handprint was imprinted on the door, and a yellow charm was pasted on the left and right sides of the door.

The crooked charm, Zhao Ke assured, this is the ugliest charm he has ever seen.

Take one off casually and transform it into a stamp album Zhao Ke took a look.

Yellow paper: A masterpiece of someone's casual graffiti.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Ke guessed, the yellow talisman drawn like dog shit was not even a talisman in the postal album, only a note on a piece of yellow paper was displayed.

He wiped the blood from it with his hand and ran it back and forth between his fingertips.

"Fresh!"

Fresh bloodstains, it seems, were there before, someone had been here.

Zhao Ke pushed open the iron door, and a black corridor looked almost exactly the same as the corridors on other floors.

It was only when Zhao Ke walked to the door that he saw a big bloody handprint on the door.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows, took out Xue Jizi from the mail book, and gently pushed the door open a gap.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood poured out through the crack in the door.

"Someone! In the side room! ”

At this time, Rem reminded Zhao Ke that there was a faint sound of breathing in the room on the left.

However, just as Zhao Ke was about to walk in, he suddenly felt that something seemed to be stepped on on his toes, and when he looked down, he saw a silver light flashing out from under Zhao Ke's feet.

"Trap!"

Zhao Ke's heart was shocked, and he saw that his body was quickly swallowed by the silver light.

"Hey, hey, hey, turn it into the blood food I need!"

In the silver light, I saw that the wall on Zhao Ke's side suddenly cracked, and a sickle poked out half of the god's body from the wall, and slashed it in the direction of the silver light.

However, when the sickle slashed, the feeling of touching it was like touching a stone, which made his palms numb.

At this time, I saw that at the same time as the silver light disappeared, a ghost-faced armor appeared in its original position instead of Zhao Ke.

At one end, the scythe pierced the shoulder of the armor directly, but at the same time it seemed to be stuck inside.

"Armor??"

Just as the other party was puzzled, he saw the armor's mouth open, and a black hole barrel poked out of the armor and aimed at his head.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two gunshots rang out in the corridor.

On the other side, Zhang Haigen was stunned, looked back behind him, and said with a strange expression: "Did you hear the gunshot?" ”

"Gunshots??"

Lao Dao turned his head, looked at the empty corridor behind him, couldn't help scratching his hair, and said with a strange expression: "No? ”

"I heard it, it seems like there was a real gunshot."

The person who spoke was a young man among the few people standing behind Lao Dao.

I saw that behind Lao Dao, there were four other people in turn, a young girl, with a strong smell of bad perfume.

Two young men in their early 20s, and a teenager wearing a school uniform.

"yes, I heard that, it can't be the police who came to save us."

Obviously, it was not only Zhang Haigen and the student who heard the gunshots, but even another girl.

When it comes to the police, everyone's eyes don't brighten, especially the two young people, who are even more energetic, although they often feel that the current police are corrupt and corrupt, and they often make all kinds of hot and cold sarcasm on the Internet.

But at this time, when the word police was mentioned, the two young men undoubtedly seemed to see hope.

"Why don't we go back and see?" Someone suggested.

It's just that this proposal was quickly vetoed by Lao Dao.

"No, you forgot about those monsters, thanks to my talisman can suppress them, but I don't know how long it can be suppressed, let's keep going, with the charm in my hand, as long as you cooperate with me, maybe you can kill the demons."

Seeing that Lao Dao didn't finish speaking, Zhang Haigen and his party suddenly took a step back, staring at Lao Dao, especially Zhang Haigen, squeezing their eyebrows, and constantly pouting at Lao Dao.

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and saw behind his shadow, I don't know when there was a vague and distorted shadow, turned his head to look, and saw a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, staring at Lao Dao with slanted eyes.

"Shhhhh

Seeing this, Lao Dao's face turned pale, looking at the slowly opening mouth of blood in front of him, Lao Dao's eyes closed, stretched out his hand, and a ghost talisman suddenly stuck to the face of the monster behind him.

"Hey!"

Close your eyes for a moment, waiting for a cool breeze to blow, making Lao Dao feel cold in his crotch, and then realize that he is not dead.

When he raised his head and looked, he saw that the monster in front of him was motionless, his eyes staring at the yellow talisman attached to his face, and his body seemed to be frozen there.

"Damn, my ancestors don't deceive me, and I succeeded!"

Seeing this, Zhang Haigen and the others on the side suddenly lit up their eyes, but they didn't expect that the old Taoist talisman was really useful.

"Niu B, is there anything else, give me one."

Seeing this, Zhang Haigen stepped forward quickly, staring at the monster's face, this thing looks a bit like a human, but there is a dehaired dog head, at first glance, Zhang Haigen thought it was Anubis.

I thought that the old talisman was drawn by him to scare the ball, but I didn't expect it to really work, and when he put it on the monster's head, he saw that the monster was motionless, this kind of good thing, how could Zhang Haigen miss it.

"We want it too!" Seeing this, the others followed one after another, and at the same time praised in their mouths, they used to think that Lao Dao was a god, but now they have become a master in their eyes.

"Just a few."

Lao Dao was praised by everyone, his face was full of red light, and he took out a few crumpled paper talismans from his pocket.

When the paper talisman arrived, Zhang Haigen was like a treasure, and quietly transformed this paper talisman into his own postal album, but his eyes swept in the postal album, and the smile on Zhang Haigen's face suddenly froze.