640 It was done by the same man
Although this hotel is under her control, An Ran is just a woman, an ordinary woman before the end of the world, she doesn't know if there are too many rooms, or if her mind is not careful enough, plus those doors open and close, and many people are in a panic.
So far, I don't know what Chen Chaofa looks like, An Ran's brain has been mixed into a pot of paste by these murderers with different faces and different killing methods.
Even when she saw Chen Chaofa's portrait, An Ran didn't feel anything, she was sure that she was not familiar with this face.
"Listen to those who survived that some of the people killed were their own relatives."
Yun Tao shook his head, he couldn't find anything in common from it, if they were all in a group, they had to have something in common in order to become a group, for example, they were all dissatisfied with the head of the group, but those who knocked on the door to enter and killed people, some were the head of the group's lovers, some were the head of the group's brothers, and some were even irrelevant people at all.
"It's a person."
Zhan Lian spoke, his brows furrowed, he had just gone to see all the corpses, those corpses had not yet been eaten by Enron's plants, from the perspective of a professional killer, the wounds on these corpses were not the same, the murder weapons were not uniform, if you ignore the survivors' confessions, ignore all these differences.
The mood of the murderer reflected by each corpse is that human life is child's play, and this is certain that this is done by the same person.
So from the very beginning, he was guessing whether Chen Chaofa had any special ability to stealthily enter the room and kill people.
As long as someone knocks on the door, Chen Chaofa, who is invisible, can follow the person who knocks on the door into the room and enter the house to commit murder.
The point is that there are too few people who have survived, and they themselves don't know what happened in their rooms, some saw their brothers and family members stabbing with knives, and some saw their wives and lovers stabbing with knives.
The person holding the knife has a different appearance, but they are all the same, and they are merciless, the elderly, children or pregnant women, in his eyes, are all the same, no difference in life.
So it's just one person, who washed all these many rooms in blood?
An Ran and the others were all silent, outside the teahouse, Jingxuan and the others were getting more and more lively, the sound of trembling became louder and louder, everyone gathered at the door of the tearoom, at first Jingxuan and the others did not dare to come in, and then everyone did not dare to come in.
However, there were still people discussing, and suddenly, someone shouted in the crowd: "Is the exit on the fourth floor sealed by you??? ”
The voice was very dissatisfied, this was the hall on the first floor, but the hall had long been buried in the ice and snow, and if the people in the rich man wanted to go out, they could only go out through the doors and windows on the fourth floor.
But now, the doors and windows on the fourth floor have been sealed, and several rooms have been washed in blood, and everyone is afraid that they will be killed without knowing when.
So I want to go out, and it is inevitable that there will be people who will have resentment against the people who closed the door.
When a person asks a question, there are many people who respond, the voice is loud, the crowd is angry, and the doll in An Ran's arms moves uneasily, as if it is about to wake up.
An Ran frowned, and as soon as he turned around, the green vines by the door of the tea room grew more densely, but Zhan Lian stretched out his hand, held An Ran's shoulder, bowed his head, and said to An Ran:
"It's a bit complicated here, you guys go out first."