September 16, 2013 at 4 a.m

In the darkness, the masked figure was lying on the floor, like a lizard crawling on the ground, with a prominent protrusion on his high-arched back that extended a long distance behind his body.

The black shadow was facing down, and the sound of grinding teeth kept coming from behind the mask, as if it was gnawing on something, and the blood and corpse parts on the ground had already fused together, high and low scattered in the darkness, and it was impossible to distinguish what it looked like.

The wardrobe in the corner had already been opened, and against the backdrop of bright red and zombie heads, two human legs slipped and fell outside the wardrobe door. The legs were foul-smelling, covered with something like a skirt and gauze, and the exposed toes were almost completely rotten. The upper part of the leg is sunk into the closet, as if the whole body is leaning outward against the zombie's arms.

The upper body of the corpse has not been exposed to sight, as if it is hanging in the closet, and it seems to be ...... This corpse doesn't have an upper body at all!!

The smell of blood and rancid stench permeated the room, and the Masked Man was completely unaffected by them, continuing to fumble on the floor for 'nibbling'.

At this time, there was a sudden sound outside the door of the room, very soft, very soft, as if someone was humming an out-of-tune tune.

The masked man's attention was immediately drawn to the voice, and he raised his head slightly to listen, and after a dozen seconds, the masked man began to move in the direction of the door.

He didn't stand up, his hands and feet were not on the floor, and when he came into contact with blood and corpses, he made a sticky water stain sound—

Little by little, the distance gradually approached, and the masked man could clearly hear whose voice was outside? Suddenly, he shuddered, not like fear, not like panic, but in a strange way, and then his mouth came with a 'drink' sound that sounded distorted to the point that it barely sounded like it came from a single person.

'It's the prey...... WhewW...... Send another one to the door, and I'll be sure to entertain you......

His claw-like hands clung to the inside of the door, and between his fingers, small things kept sliding down, and the disgusting things were licked and eaten by the masked man's tongue as if he were not willing to waste anything.

"Poof...... Smack...... Tsk, it's delicious," a subtle, hoarse voice came from under the mask.

His fingers kept scratching on the door, and in the darkness the masked man couldn't see the direction of the lock, and his hands were moving faster and faster, and he had even begun to breathe excitedly......

——

Wei Jun sat alone at the door of the 'red-eyed ghost god' room, he was actually very scared, although the lights in the room had been turned on, but what was behind him?

Curiosity and fear of wanting to see it fought fiercely in his heart. If you look at it, what if there is really something scary in the room? But if you don't look at it, you always feel that the back leaning on the door panel is gloomy, and a person can't settle down at all.

I seem to hear some kind of trembling sound in my ears, I don't know where it came from? Wei Jun looked around, he couldn't determine the source of the sound, so he could only get up from the wooden cabinet, hesitate to knock on the door of Grandma Crispy and ask, "Mrs. Crispy Heart, are you okay?" ”

“…… I'm fine......" Grandma Crispy's voice didn't sound coherent.

Wei Jun asked again: "Have you called the police?" ”

"......" paused for a long time at this time before the voice of the crispy grandmother came out again: "That...... Telephone line ......"

"Hey! Mrs. Crispheart, are you really okay? Would you like me to come in and have a look? Wei Jun actually heard Crisp Heart's grandmother's reaction, and he was scared to death in his heart, but he just wanted to comfort himself by confirming Crisp Heart's safety.

But the person inside seemed to be deliberately scaring him, and after a long pause, he said: "Mr. Wei, I'm really fine, it's just that the phone line was accidentally dropped by myself just now, I will call the police immediately, don't worry!" This time the voice was coherent.

Wei Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Grandma Crispy: "Okay then! I'm outside the door, Mrs. Crispy, if there's anything you can call me at once!" ”

"Okay, I got it."

After knocking on the door of Grandma Crispy's room, Wei Jun walked to the door of Meihua's room again, knocked lightly a few times and asked, "Miss Meihua, are you okay now?" ”

"I'm fine, didn't you investigate anything?" Meihua's voice soon came out of the room.

"Not yet, I don't know the specifics, Mr. Luo and Mr. He both went downstairs to the living room, and they should know the situation when they come up."

"Well, did Grandma Crispy call the police?" Meihua then asked.

"Not yet, Grandma Crispy just said that she got rid of the phone line, I should have just found it, and now I'm dialing the phone! Miss Meihua, if you have anything to call me immediately, I'm at the door. ”

"Okay, I got it."

After finally getting the same response, Wei Jun felt a lot more relieved, but he was not going to sit at the door of the 'red-eyed ghost god's room again, he was going to move a chair out of his room and sit at the door of Miss Meihua's room.

Wei Jun slowly walked into the room where he was staying, his eyes fixed on the only chair with a back in the room. Where he didn't see, a black shadow like a lizard was squeezing out of the crack in the door, and the wooden cabinet in front of the door had been pushed diagonally by him.

Don't know why? The creak of the wooden cabinet against the floor was not heard by Wei Jun or the two people in the room.

Inch by inch, the shadow shifted itself outside the door, and then crawled down the floor towards Wei Jun's back. If Wei Jun glanced back even a little at this time, he could immediately dodge or counterattack, but no, and Luo Yifan and He Yan downstairs were engrossed in doing their own things, so they didn't look up at the top of the stairs.

Weird time, weird events, weird murderer! A pair of hands stained with minced flesh and blood slowly touched the umbrella leaning on the door, and the tip of the cloth black umbrella flashed a cold light the moment it was raised, straight at the back of the man in the room who was bending down to lift the chair......

——

"Mr. Luo, I've locked all the doors and windows from the inside, what are you doing?" He Yan said to Luo Yifan in the lounge.

Luo Yifan was about to walk in the direction of the kitchen at the moment, when he heard He Yan's voice, he poked his head in from the side of the floor-to-ceiling glass door and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and have a look, why don't you go up and ask Mrs. Crispy when the police will come?" ”

After speaking, Luo Yifan was about to return to the lounge, but he didn't expect He Yan to open the glass door connecting the living room and the lounge, and said, "I thought it was strange from just now......

"Strange? What's weird? ”

"Why don't you have any blood on you?" He Yan pointed to Luo Yifan's chest in a high-end suit with his hand and asked him.

"This ......" Luo Yifan was also stunned for a while, indeed, when He Yan said this, he also found that there was no blood on his clothes. No way, I've just touched the corpse and blood! ”

"Whose corpses and blood?" He Yan immediately asked, and the expression on his face instantly became serious.

“…… It's Mrs. Sweetheart's, but I'm not sure. Luo Yifan hesitated, but still told the truth.

He Yan didn't quite understand, and continued to ask: "Why do you say that you can't be sure?" Did you really see Sweetheart's corpse? ”

"No, I only saw Mrs. Sweetheart's upper body and a lot of corpse parts, and Sweetheart didn't know who was in the sack at the time, and when I picked her up, she was still conscious. But then, a lot of body pieces and blood rolled out of the sack, and I saw the upper half of Mrs. Sweetheart's body lying in a pool of blood, and just as I was about to go out for help, a black shadow wearing a mask suddenly came in through the door of the room, and he passed me, and then I locked the door. ”

"Didn't you make sure Mrs. Sweetheart was dead?"

"How could it not be confirmed, I saw Mrs. Sweetheart lying in a pool of blood." Luo Yifan said a little angrily.

But He Yan was unrelenting, and continued to ask: "I don't think what you just said is not credible at all, since you have touched the body of Mrs. Sweetheart, and the body has been cut into corpses and shed so much blood, how can you not be contaminated at all?" And you look at your suit, there is not even a single wrinkle at all, can a person who has passed by a murderer be like this? ”

"I don't understand what the hell you're trying to say? Your words are very reasonable, but I can't explain them now, whether you believe it or not, I have already told you the truth, now I will go to the kitchen to check, if you want, go upstairs and stay with Mr. Wei Jun. After Luo Yifan finished speaking, he completely ignored He Yan's attitude of wanting to continue, and went to the kitchen by himself.

No one has ever questioned him like this, and Luo Yifan's own temper cannot be said to be capricious. Anyway, when the police come, everything will be revealed, is he lying? He doesn't have to explain it himself.

He Yan originally wanted to seize the opportunity to get to the bottom of it again, but he didn't expect Luo Yifan to react so violently, so he had to go upstairs, thinking: It's really not good, stay in the room and wait for the police to come, anyway, even if there is a homicide, it has nothing to do with him.

Just when He Yan walked halfway up the stairs, that is, where he could see most of the corridors upstairs, suddenly something seemed to be pressing towards him, He Yan was stunned for a moment, and then saw clearly......

It was a man wearing a terrifying mask, with blood-stained teeth and protruding eyes that seemed to be smiling strangely at He Yan.

There was a black thing on the man's chest that was shining with a cold light at the top, and with a 'bang', the thing suddenly stood in the middle of the iron railing at the top of the stairs, and the whole masked man was fixed diagonally above the stairs, and a terrifying face faced He Yan's upwardly raised head.

After a second of stunned, He Yan let out a terrible scream like a madman-