Chapter 13: A Succession of Deaths
The body was found by the maids who came to clean it in the morning, at eight o'clock in the morning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When everyone arrived, they couldn't help but tremble at the tragic situation in the room, not to mention the blood in the room, it was not only Wang Yan who died in the room, but also her fourteen-year-old eldest son Zhou Yuan and five maids.
And the cause of death, when Chen Fei came out of the room, he said a fact that made everyone extremely shocked, Wang Yan and their cause of death was the same as the previous Wang Jianxian, but the difference was that they actually tore each other's heads off, and the expressions of the heads all maintained a weird smile without exception.
When Zhou Peng arrived, seeing his wife and children in such a miserable situation, he couldn't bear it anymore and fainted directly.
"Damn!"
In front of everyone, Chen Fei slammed the wall hard, he was very unwilling in his heart, unwilling to let the murderer be lawless like this, he was a good policeman, but Chang'an and others also had to admit that when Chen Fei subconsciously thought that this thing was still done by humans, he had no possibility of solving the case at all.
"Everyone!" Taking a deep breath, Chen Fei said solemnly: "The seriousness of the situation is beyond my imagination, the murderer's modus operandi is far beyond my ability, according to my guess, the murderer is likely to have hypnotic methods, so I hope you try not to act alone." ”
Chen Fei told him, the situation was so terrifying, he already knew that he couldn't control everyone by himself, and forcibly restraining everyone would only have the opposite effect, so it was better to let them take more precautions themselves.
Not long after, Chang'an and the others returned to the room and started a discussion, although they were standing at the door, they could clearly see the tragic situation in Wang Yan's house at that time.
In the room, everyone sat on the ground, Luo Qingli said: "Wang Yan died in front of the dresser, her head was plucked out by the maid, we don't think about the time of her death and why Zhou Peng, as her husband, didn't sleep with her that night, because it is completely meaningless, the problem now is that we have died so many people, but we have not found any clues about the corpse!" ”
"This ......" Everyone was silent, and Lin Yuan said in frustration: "Will this mission be unsolvable?" If the ghost is determined to hide the corpse, then we won't be able to find it anyway! ”
"yes!"
On the side, Lu Changhao also became negative.
"Don't worry! It won't be a dead end! Looking at the negative appearance of the two, Luo Qingli sighed and said, "According to the restrictions of the hotel, although the mission is from a ghost, according to the rules, it must also give a way to live......
"Yes," Chang An nodded, looking at the two of them: "I think this is mainly because we haven't found an entry point yet, things have come to this point, but we are still like an outsider, we have not integrated into this mission at all, I don't think this will be a dead end, in this villa, there must be an opportunity, which has been ignored or not yet ...... Well? What about Du Xian? ”
Just now he was encouraging everyone, but suddenly Chang'an found that Du Xian was gone! When did it disappear?
"That's right! What about Du Xianren? ”
Everyone's expressions changed, and Du Xian was not by their side from beginning to end, but they didn't notice it at all.
"I remember when we came back from Wang Yan's room, she was still there!" Lin Yuan said anxiously: "He was walking behind me at that time, I remember it very clearly!" ”
"Ahh
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside the door!
……
Time rewinds to ten minutes ago, and they came back from Wang Yan's room.
In the corridor, walking at the end of everyone, Du Xian wanted to speak many times and stopped, today is an extremely tense day for Du Xian, because her task is to survive in this mission for three days, and today is the last day, as long as she survives after 0:00 today, she can return to the hotel.
That's a good thing, but according to inn practice, the closer you are to return, the more dangerous you are to be killed by ghosts! So she originally wanted to discuss it with everyone today, but it turned out early in the morning that Wang Yan was killed by a ghost, which made her unable to find a chance to speak now.
"I'll talk to them when we get back to our room!"
Looking at the people in front of her, she planned to do so.
"Huh? Why haven't you made it to the room yet? ”
As he walked, Du Xian suddenly felt that something was wrong, was the corridor so long? She suddenly felt that she was getting farther and farther away from everyone in Chang'an.
"That, Sister Qingli? Changan? Lin Yuan...... Wait for me! ”
While calling for Chang'an and them, Du Xian began to run, but soon she found that no matter how she ran, the distance between herself and them was getting farther and farther, and her cry was as if it was blocked, and it could not be conveyed in Chang'an's ears at all.
Click!
Just when she was in a panic, there was a sudden sound of glass cracking in her ears.
"What?"
The sound couldn't help but make her stop, and she turned to look at the wall beside her, and on it hung a painting, a portrait of a woman, and at this time, the frame of the painting cracked for no reason, and then in Du Xian's eyes, the crack spread like a spider's web to the whole frame.
"No, don't!"
With a trembling scream, Du Xian turned around and was about to run, but she bumped into someone.
"Everyone! Are you back? Help me! Help me! ”
She trembled and shouted, in front of her was the back of Chang'an and the others, although they appeared in front of Du Xian at some point, but they seemed to hear her scream, they slowly turned around, and what Du Xian saw was ......
"Ahh
A scream spread throughout the corridor, and at the same time as they rushed out in Chang'an, they saw with their own eyes that the frame of a painting next to Du Xian suddenly burst open, and the scattered fragments were directly inserted into Du Xian's neck.
"Uh......"
The screams stopped abruptly, with a face full of horror, Du Xian fell to the ground, and at the last glance of her life, the faces of Chang'an and the others she saw were all the faces of Old Man Zhou!
……
"This!"
Looking at Du Xian's corpse, Chang'an and the others couldn't help but take a step back, this was the first time they had seen someone killed by a ghost in front of them since this mission!
Someone else died, died in front of them, and they were powerless, but at this moment, something even more terrible happened!
On the far right side of the first floor, there is a large room, where all the thirteen maids who are left in the villa are gathered here, and this is the room where they live.
"Will we be okay?"
The maids were together, and one of them, a timid maid, couldn't help but start sobbing.
"It's going to be fine, we haven't provoked anyone else!"
"Do you think this is the ghost of the old master to take revenge!"
"Don't talk nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world?"
"But the old master's death ......"
"Say no more!"
One of the maids was so scared that she couldn't help but say that she was leaking, and the person next to her quickly interrupted her. "Don't mention this matter in the future, do you know?"
There was a maid who admonished the crowd, but at this moment......
Click!
A large mirror in their room suddenly cracked, it was a large mirror, the length of the walls of the whole room, but now, the mirror cracked, and at the same time......
"Sisters, it's too painful to live, we might as well die, right?"
One of the maids suddenly said this, and then in the eyes of everyone, she smiled and tore off her head.
"Haha! All right! All right! All right! Hahaha......"
……
The maid's blood splattered everyone's faces, and they began to laugh, and then in the rain of blood, they hugged each other's heads......
The sound of bones breaking and tearing came out, and the laughter came to an abrupt end with the sound coming out.