Thinking of this, Zhang Liang felt a palpitation again. He didn't dare to rest any longer, so he hurriedly got up from the sofa, pushed the door and entered his bedroom.

After Zhang Liang came in, he casually closed the door, but this pass was not closed tightly, and a gap was revealed by the door for peeping.

The bedroom was completely shrouded in darkness because the lights were not turned on, and he couldn't bear to fumble around the wall, but fortunately he touched the switch, and the light turned on after pressing it hard.

The moment the lights came on, it was a cluttered bedroom, with cigarette butts and empty beer cans on the floor, and even the sheets and bedding were crumpled and smelled unpleasantly musty.

Zhang Liang was already used to this taste, so he didn't feel any discomfort. There was a wardrobe on the left and right sides of his bedroom, and he opened the door to the left, which contained all his clothes.

After digging for a while, the contents of the cabinet were almost empty, and the bed was piled up. Then he went to the other side and opened the cabinet on the right.

At the bottom of the cabinet were two oversized suitcases, one of which he pulled out, opened it and began to load the clothes piled on the bed. But soon, the box was so full of clothes that it could no longer fit it.

The problem of clothing has been solved, and all that remains is a few miscellaneous small things, and as for the bedding, he feels that there is no need to recycle it. After thinking carefully about whether there was anything he had forgotten, and feeling that there was nothing, he bent down and lowered his hand to pull another box.

He didn't know what he had put in this box, and he didn't pull it out even a single bit, but instead stretched his own arm.

"Strange!"

Staring at this suitcase with a strange face, Zhang Liang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he didn't remember any heavy objects put in this box, so why was this box so heavy?

Zhang Liang was a little stunned in his heart. But what he was afraid of was the murderer, not a box, so he still unlocked the zipper on the box in doubt.

However, the zipper had just been pulled open a little, and a miserable white claw stretched out from it, and Zhang Liang was caught off guard by this claw and grabbed his neck.

His throat was locked tightly, which made it difficult for Zhang Liang to make any cries for help, his legs and feet stared desperately, which also kicked the cabinet door "ding", which was particularly calm in this bedroom full of dead silence.

Zhang Liang's struggle didn't last long. Because in the next moment, his body was unbelievably pulled into the box by that hand, and then, the bedroom was restored to its previous state.

In the crack outside the door, there was an eye that widened with horror.

Liu Cheng couldn't believe his eyes, a living person as big as Zhang Liang was actually pulled in by the hand that stretched out of the box!

Covering his mouth in horror, desperately trying to make sure he didn't make a sound, he began to withdraw cautiously, and in the process he witnessed the scene that frightened him again.

I saw the zipper on the suitcase start to open on its own. Soon, two miserable white hands stretched out from it, Liu Cheng originally thought that someone was hiding in the box and killed Zhang Liang, but when he saw that the person who crawled out of it had no head at all. The small luck in his heart was completely shattered.

His body was acting entirely out of instinct to avoid danger, and by the time Liu Cheng recovered from his horror, he had already taken refuge in his bedroom.

When he entered, he immediately locked the bedroom door, and then he fled to bed without even turning on the light. Because his bedroom door was one of those frosted glass. So as long as there is a light outside, people will form a hazy shadow on the door when they walk by.

And at this moment, there was a headless shadow on his bedroom door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The shadow held the axe in one hand. A hand gently knocked on Liu Cheng's door.

Liu Cheng's heart was stuck in his throat, and his lower body was already wet.

"Let's go...... Please, get out of here......"

Liu Cheng prayed bitterly in his heart.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Early the next morning, Xiao Mo called Xu Lishan and asked him for the details of the victims on the list. Xu Lishan could feel his exhaustion just by listening to the voice, and the fruitless actions of last night had angered his boss.

In addition, there are rumors of ghosts in the police station, which makes his boss angry, although he hasn't done anything to him yet, but I am afraid that this day is not far away.

After all, someone has to stand up and carry the pot this time.

But no matter what his outcome is, Xu Lishan said that he will continue to investigate the case, and at the same time hopes that everyone can help him.

Looking at the email sent by Xu Lishan, Xiao Mo's face couldn't help but become a little ugly, because there were only three surviving victims left on the list.

"Yesterday there were twelve people left on the list, but after only one night, the number plummeted to three, and the ghosts have become more and more brutal."

The only three remaining victims on the list are Sun Min, a trainee nurse at Fengshan People's Hospital, Liu Ran, a student at Fengshan No. 2 Middle School, and Zhao Chengxu, a real estate agent in Huide Community.

Xiao Mo asked Wang Zi to write down the mobile phone numbers of the three people, contact them for a while, and strictly explain their current dangerous situation.

Wang Zi went to the side to be responsible for contacting the surviving victims, while Xiao Mo received a call from Xu Lishan again:

"Brother Xiao, heavy harvest!"

As soon as he came up, Xu Lishan shouted excitedly, which also shocked Xiao Mo's eardrums, and hurriedly asked him not to worry, calm down and talk about it.

"So far, there has finally been a witness to this case."

Hearing this, Xiao Mo didn't have much joy, after all, they were also eyewitnesses, and they still didn't gain anything.

"Captain Xu, don't you all believe that this case is the work of ghosts, how can you still be excited about the appearance of witnesses."

"That's right, I remember hearing you say last night, saying that you suspect that there is a cat hidden in that ghost's body, that we have always only had an intuitive impression of it, a black trench coat, a headless or something, and we have never really seen it clearly."

Xiao Mo remembered that when he was in the dormitory building last night, he did mention this idea to Xu Lishan, and he asked suspiciously:

"Did anyone really see the headless ghost?"

"That's right! That's what the reporter said, he is now rushing to the police station, and he can't say it clearly on the phone, I think you should come over quickly, with my intuition for many years of handling cases, I think this may be a breakthrough in this case. ”

"Okay, we'll go over now." Xiao Mo hung up the phone with some excitement, if it was really as Xu Lishan said to him on the phone, then he might be able to verify the conjecture in his heart in advance.

Seeing that Xiao Mo had changed his previous depression, Li Shuai came over and asked:

"Seeing that you are so excited, is it that bastard Xu Lishan asked you to go to his house at night to get a foundation?"

"Well, that's exactly what he said, but let me take you with me when I go."

"You better take the monk with you, the handsome guy can't stand this heavy taste."

"I said Master Li Shi, please can you not leave the monk with any good deeds, monk, I really can't stand your great kindness."

As soon as the three of them were about to pull up, Wang Zi put down the phone and walked over:

"Captain, I've called all three victims, all three of them are at home now, let's just go over in a while."

"Well, it's going to be pushed back a few hours, though."

"What's wrong?" Wang Zi didn't know that Xu Lishan had called again.

"Xu Lishan called just now, saying that he had found a witness who really witnessed the whole picture of the headless ghost, and let us go over now......"

At the same time, Liu Cheng was also sitting in a taxi to the police station.

Liu Cheng tilted his head and leaned to the side uncomfortably, while next to their head was a metal handle from the co-pilot's seat, which was also the culprit of his current discomfort. (To be continued......)