"Did you see anything passing by outside the door just now?"

Before Su Cheng could see clearly, the vague black shadow "boomed" into the guest room opposite.

Yoshizawa was cold, and a smile on his face was even uglier than crying, "Don't scare me, there can't really be ghosts in this house, right?" ”

"Yes, there is, and it's right in front of our eyes."

The frightened Yoshizawa followed Su Cheng's gaze and looked at the empty guest room opposite.

This time.

The door of the guest room suddenly pushed a gap open from the inside.

A pitch-black pupil peeked through the crack in the door.

Staring at them in horror.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost......" Yoshizawa only felt a basin of ice water pour down from his head, cold from his head to his feet. His eyes widened involuntarily, his face showed a frightened expression, and he couldn't even speak.

What made him feel even more terrifying was that Su Cheng stood up and walked straight towards the haunted guest room.

"Y-What are you going to do?"

Su Cheng smiled back and said calmly, "Go and meet that ghost, maybe he knows something." ”

"No kidding."

"Do I look like I'm joking? Do you want to come together, that ghost seems to be very lonely, and there are more people. ”

Yoshizawa immediately confessed and shook his head desperately.

"Then, Natsumi's corpse will be left to your care."

Goo-dong.

A gust of wind blew from the back of his neck, and Yoshizawa swallowed hard, feeling as if someone was blowing cool air behind him.

Yoshizawa turned around in a panic and looked at the corpse lying flat on the ground, and at this moment, the corpse suddenly trembled......

Stepping into the guest room opposite, Su Cheng saw the small ghost sitting in the guest room at a glance.

"Brother, let's play a game."

Yuan Tai's ghost saw Su Cheng come in, and ran over to hold his hand with a happy face.

"Okay, what are you going to play?" Su Cheng sat down in front of Yuan Tai, looking like he was going to play seriously.

"Then, let's play grimace, whoever laughs first will lose."

As he spoke, Yuantai's index finger hooked the little finger in the corner of his eye and put it into his mouth, and then pulled it hard to pull it back.

His face was like plasticine, his mouth was wide open, and a pitch-black tongue stretched out as if it had been washed with ink. The eyes widened, perhaps because of too much force, and two lines of blood oozed from the pupils.

Tick, tick.

Crimson blood slipped down his face, beads of blood dripping on the floor.

It's impossible for a normal person to laugh when they see such a grimace, and it's not bad to cry out without being scared.

If Su Cheng fled with fear on his face at this time, he was afraid that Yuan Tai would immediately turn into a powerful ghost and trigger the death trap. He had no choice but to keep the game going.

"Brother, it's your turn." Yuan Tai said with anticipation on his face.

Su Cheng thought for a moment, opened the wardrobe and drawers in the guest room and rummaged through them.

This room is supposed to be occupied by a few girls from the camera club, and there are a few beautiful dresses hanging in the closet.

Well, women's clothing is impossible for women's clothing, not in this life.

He picked out a dirty turban and two ballpoint pens.

Then, Su Cheng tied this headscarf around his head, inserted two ballpoint pens into his nostrils, and protruded his jaw. Dressed up as a classic funny image of a pig's nose and green onions.

Yuan Tai was stunned for a moment, and then clutched his stomach and burst into laughter.

Looking at Yuan Tai, who was rolling on the ground with a smile, Su Cheng calmly pulled out the ballpoint pen and sighed lightly in his heart. Fortunately, no one saw him making a grimace, otherwise his image of a cold male god would be completely ruined.

"Thank you, brother, Mrs. Yuan had a great time."

Yuan Tai had a satisfied smile on his face, his figure gradually became transparent, and a holy light appeared in his spiritual body, and he disappeared in front of Su Cheng like this.

It seems that Yuantai's ghost should have passed away.

But he doesn't seem to have any clues to the plot here, could it be that he guessed wrong?

At this time, Su Cheng suddenly noticed that there was a black wallet lying in the place where Yuan Tai had disappeared.

He bent down and picked up his wallet, which contained a stack of yen bills, a bunch of keys, and some bits and pieces such as credit cards.

After a careful search of this wallet, Su Cheng found a photo inside.

In the photo, she is a young lady with a bright smile, who looks about twenty-five years old and looks very beautiful.

"This wallet should be used by men, and this girl is the girlfriend of the owner of the wallet?" Su Cheng couldn't find any clue for the time being, so he put his wallet away.

Just as he was leaving the room, a strange voice suddenly came from the opposite side.

"Help, help!"

The cry for help sounded in the room, and Yoshizawa seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and his howl was extremely miserable.

"What's wrong?"

When Su Cheng pushed open the door of the room, he saw that Natsumi's body was actually alive, like a female knight riding a horse galloping on the grassland, riding on Yoshizawa's body and undulating constantly.

This corpse is the same as Tomoko Matsumura that Su Cheng met in the toilet just now, and it has also undergone a corpse transformation.

Su Cheng was about to go over to help, and the next moment he inadvertently saw an indescribable pool of DNA on the floor, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It didn't seem like it had been three minutes since he left and when he returned.

Could it be that Gizaza is a fast gunner?

The problem is that in the face of such a terrifying and disgusting female corpse, he can still be a pillar of optimus.

How much does this taste have to weigh?

"Help me!" Yoshizawa's neck was choked by the female corpse, and his face turned the color of pig liver, and he was about to be strangled to death.

The black palm reached out from behind the female corpse and pinched her neck.

Then Su Cheng roughly dragged the female corpse from Ji Ze's body and slammed it on the door panel with a "bang".

At this time, the expression on the female corpse's face became more and more hideous and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty zombie, showing terrible fangs in her mouth, and screaming and pounced.

Su Cheng didn't dodge or dodge, just like a mosquito, slapping the female corpse and flying it out.

The figure of the female corpse flew out of the room like a meteor and slammed into the corridor wall.

However, by the time Su Cheng chased him out, the female corpse had disappeared.

Escaped?

Su Cheng's heart sank, and he felt that there was a pair of invisible big hands controlling everything behind his back. Maybe the murderer was just a marionette.

What he couldn't figure out was what the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to do when he controlled Natsumi's corpse?

"Ahem, there really are ghosts in this house. Natsumi has become a ghost! ”

Yoshizawa coughed violently twice and finally relieved himself, but his face was very ugly, and his eyes showed deep fear.

If it weren't for Su Cheng who killed the female corpse in time, he would probably have been scared crazy even if he hadn't been strangled to death.

"I see you guys had a lot of fun just now, am I bothering you?" Su Cheng said jokingly.

Yoshizawa's face turned embarrassed, "Uh, don't get me wrong, this is the vomit of a female corpse, and she sprayed me in the face just now." ”

It turned out that the pool of DNA-like liquid was the milk that Natsumi had drunk at night.

The atmosphere of terror diluted a little, and Yoshizawa also calmed down.

The two rummaged through the hostess's room for a while, but couldn't find a spare key, so they went downstairs and went back to the living room.

Back in the living room, Su Cheng bumped into Xiao Yexiang head-on, and her expression looked very panicked. It seems that there was some emergency when he left.

"Oh no, Akito Yamada had a big fight with Oshima-kun just now, and then stole the fruit knife and escaped." Sayuka was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "Oshima-kun has already caught up." ”

At this time, Su Cheng suddenly thought of something, and handed the photo he had just found in his wallet to Xiao Yexiang, "Do you know who this girl is in the photo?" ”

Sayoka took a closer look at the girl in the photo, and said with a surprised expression, "Hey, this is Yui-senpai." ”

"Is she also a member of the camera club, why didn't she come with you this time?"

"Yui-senpai had a car accident a few months ago, and her face was disfigured in the crash." There was a hint of regret in Sayoka's eyes, "Later, Yui-senpai couldn't bear the blow of disfigurement, so she jumped from the upstairs while the nurse wasn't paying attention. But fortunately, the floor of the hospital is not high, and Yui's senior was rescued, and he is still undergoing rehabilitation treatment in the hospital. ”

"Car accidents? Do you know the details of this car accident? ”

Sayoka shook her head and said, "I wasn't in the car at the time, but I heard Tomoko say that it seemed that it was because of Yamada-kun's fatigue driving, and the car crashed into the wall, and the broken glass cut Yui-senpai's face. ”

"Yamada is there too? Who else was in the car at the time of the crash. ”

"At that time, it was a photo gathering activity for the camera club, and there were four people in the car of Yui seniors. Tomoko, as well as Yamada-kun and Natsumi-chan. ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in Su Cheng's mind, the two girls who were in the same car as Yui's predecessor were killed, was it just a coincidence?

If the murderer's motive is to avenge Yui's predecessors and vent his hatred, then the murderer's last target is...... Akito Yamada, who caused this car accident due to fatigue driving.

"Does that Yui-senpai have a boyfriend you're dating?"

Sayoka thought seriously for a while, "I heard that Oshima-kun seems to have pursued Yui-senpai, but in the end Yui-senpai refused. ”

"Does Yui-senpai's car accident have anything to do with this incident?" Ji Ze saw that Su Cheng's expression was a little wrong, and asked curiously.

"I don't have time to explain so much, the murderer's next target should be Yamada."

The murderer is finally about to appear.

The inky night spreads out, and the cold wind of the late night blows across the surface of the pond, rippling in circles.

Akito Yamada, who had escaped from the living room, appeared in the courtyard, and in front of him was the figure of a woman with her back to him.

"Natsumi. I didn't kill anyone, you have to believe me. ”

The woman in front of her turned around and threw herself into Akito Yamada's arms with her hands behind her back.

Akito Yamada hugged his cold delicate body in his arms, and his eyes showed a misty color.

The next moment, the woman took the fruit knife from his hand, aimed the sharp blade at the back of his heart, and stabbed it violently.

Flutter.

The sound of a blade piercing into flesh sounded.

Blood gushed out from behind Akito Yamada.

The cold night breeze blew, and a ghostly voice sounded in his ears.

"Yamada-kun, come with me to hell."