Chapter 97: Have You Ever Seen a Murder Movie?

(Cat flutter Chinese) No one in the hall, including a few patients, spoke.

The succession of deaths was like a curse of the pharaohs, and no one who entered the building could escape.

I walked over to the body of the pregnant woman, and my heart was half cold, and I pressed the Bible under the pregnant woman's head, and when I opened it, a sentence was scribbled on it in blood.

"You must die!"

I am the only one in the hall who will turn over the body of the deceased for examination, so this sentence was deliberately written to me by the murderer.

"Gao Jian, what's written on it?" Another person died in the room, and Jiang Fei was close to me, keeping an inch of foot with me.

"Someone wants me dead." Holding the Bible in my hand, I read the book and put it next to the cross, the murderer can kill a pregnant woman in just a few minutes, and he can calmly write on the book, he should not be too far away from the place of the crime, and it is even possible that he ......

I looked at a few patients in the hall: "It may even be hidden in front of my eyes." ”

The short-haired woman Strawberry was holding a scalpel when they first met, and she was extremely suspicious in her own right.

The middle-aged man Lao G has a gloomy gaze, and his face gives people a bad feeling.

Han Le is schizophrenic, all my information is from his mouth, if he is deliberately misleading me and telling me false information, I can't tell. Besides, having such a peculiar patient in a mental hospital is very strange in itself.

Zhang Zhongyou suffers from Alzheimer's disease, is taciturn, and seems to be the most harmless one, but who can guarantee that all this is not deliberately pretended by him?

Each of the four patients is more suspicious than the other, I have too few clues at hand, and time is tight, I don't know when the overhead light will go out.

"Lights?" A light suddenly flashed in my head: "Yes, the murderer has been making a fuss with the lamp, he has been cutting off the entire building circuit back and forth, and he must go to the power distribution room, or the power control room!" ”

"Han Le, do you know where the power distribution room of this building is?"

"There is a locked room in the innermost part of the second floor."

"There is also an electric switch on the third floor, which can control part of the building's power supply."

"Why don't I take you there?"

"No, I'll take you there!"

After listening, I nodded: "Then you lead the way in front, Jiang Fei, Song Xiaofeng, and the two of you also follow me upstairs." ”

I decided to take the initiative, these patients are not related to me, and there may be murderers hidden among them, so I don't need to put myself in a very dangerous position to protect them.

"To turn off the lights and commit murder at the same time, you need at least two people." Walking up the stairs leading to the second floor, I reflected on the unusual behavior of several patients: "Who among them was the murderer?" ”

It's not scary to have a killer hidden among the four patients, it's scary to know that all four are killers, and they're just enjoying the process of hunting and killing.

I quickly dismissed the bad idea because the lights in the hall went out again!

"There is still more than an hour before dawn, and the other party has accelerated the pace of killing, leaving me with little time." When I came to the power distribution room on the second floor, the door was unlocked, and there were still fresh blood stains on the doorknob.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I've seen all the really powerful ghosts, and I will be scared by your little tricks?"

In the darkness, the mobile phone became the only source of light for the underworld show, and I carefully looked at the blood marks on the doorknob, "The fingers are very thick, the fingerprints left by an adult man." ”

Motioning for Jiang Fei to lean back, I put the scalpel on my chest and pushed the door in.

The power distribution room is only a few square meters, but it is full, in addition to the motor, there are two computers.

When I came in, my computer wasn't turned off, and one of the screens was showing a picture of the hall.

"It turns out that there is also surveillance, no wonder the timing is so accurate every time." Close the door and let Jiang Fei and the others stand inside.

I started fiddling with two computers, the one on the left was connected to the outside surveillance, and the one on the right made a different discovery.

There is a 10g folder on the desktop, and when I open it, I find that it is full of videos and photos.

I clicked on one at random, and after only ten seconds of watching, I hurriedly turned it off.

"W-What is this?" It was Jiang Fei who spoke, and she and Song Xiaofeng both saw the picture just now, their stomachs turned upside down, and their faces were like white paper.

The video shown on the computer is a first-person image of a mentally ill patient in a hospital gown being tied to a wooden table and then brutally murdered, during which the patient fainted in pain several times, but was injected with drugs by the assailant to force him to wake up.

The heart-rending screams make people feel as if they are in the scene and experience extraordinary despair.

Even I, the anchor of the underworld show who is used to seeing dead people, got goosebumps the moment I saw the picture.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of a murder movie?"

"This is a kind of underground film that adds a lot of torture and murder plots to the film, and only acquaintances know about it, and most of them are real murders filmed by the murderer himself."

Han Le seemed to have thought of something, and explained to Jiang Fei with a mysterious smile.

After listening to his words, I always felt a little familiar, as if somewhere before that, someone had said this to me as it was.

Where exactly have you heard of it?

I couldn't remember it for a moment, and it was a very uncomfortable feeling.

"The computer was functioning normally, but the lights were all turned off, and it seems that the murderer was on the third floor, controlled by the local power switch."

I wasn't going to go out until I figured out the identities of a few patients, but it wasn't long before there was a banging knock on the door.

"Don't move!" The knock on the door was quick, and I didn't know who was standing outside the door, so I was extra careful.

"Could it be the murderer?" Hold the knife in one hand and slowly twist the door lock.

As soon as the door opened a crack, someone pushed it open, and my expression changed, and I almost stabbed the scalpel.

"It's not me! Not me! ”

The person huddled in the crack of the door was a short-haired woman, holding a blood-dripping knife and screaming incessantly.

At this time, the light outside is blind, how dare I open the door for her?

Using his body against the door of the house, he asked Jiang Fei and Han Le to move the table over, and there was a mess in the room, and at this moment, the lights outside turned on again.

"It's not me! Not me! ”

The short-haired woman kept shouting, and people were panicking, not to mention Jiang Fei was also the furious in my heart that I was shouted by her.

"Forget it, let her in."

"No! She's holding a knife, it's too dangerous! Jiang Fei shook her head desperately, the short-haired woman was hysterical, and she was completely in a state of illness.

I was silent for a moment: "Let her in, it will be more troublesome when the lights go out later." ”

Slowly opening the door, the short-haired woman rushed in with a knife, but she didn't hurt anyone, just waved the knife and kept shouting: "It's not me!" Not me! ”

There was blood on the knife, whether the murderer was her or not, someone must have had an accident outside.

Jiang Fei and Han Le were far away from the short-haired woman, and only Song Xiaofeng looked at the woman intently, as if she was guessing if this person was her mother.

I closed the door and pressed the short-haired woman to the table, for there was no woman's kindness, and for the safety of the majority, I grabbed the knife and threw it in the corner, tying her hands to death with wire.

"Look at her, I'll go downstairs to see the deceased." Turning his head and saying to Jiang Fei, I took advantage of the fact that the lights had not been extinguished, and hurried to the hall on the first floor.

"What about people?"

The empty hall was filled with only upside-down statues of Jesus and the bodies of pregnant women, and this time the lights went out and no one seemed to be killed.

"Where did the old man and the middle-aged man go? I turned and ran towards ......the second floor.

In the power distribution room, the short-haired woman with her hands tied shook her head and talked to herself, Jiang Fei avoided it far away and stood next to the computer.

Inadvertently, her hand touched the mouse on the table, and she remembered the bloody image she had just seen.

"Why are there such people in the world? They are simply devils! "I clicked on the file with my white fingers, and there were dozens of similar videos in it, and I couldn't count the photos.

Jiang Fei roughly swept over, and she suddenly found that there was a photo of the person who seemed familiar.

She enlarged the photograph of a young man dragging a corpse, his coat red with blood.

The young man had a sunny face, looked at the camera and smiled happily, very happy, just like his name.

"Han Le!"

Fear flooded over Jiang Fei's body, she froze in place, not even daring to turn her head back!

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