Chapter 132: Midnight Terror

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Something seemed to have hit the front of the door. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.infokxs7.I was instantly startled and jumped out of bed. Damn, are the young ladies so bold now? I glared and walked to the door. The door opened in an instant. But seeing the scene in front of him, the fire in his belly, which he originally wanted to scold, instantly suffocated back into his stomach. There was no one outside. What's going on? I looked left and right, and there was no one in sight, and there was not a single figure on the front corridor. On the right, the white lights of the inn are still there. It's really weird, I thought. After that, he closed the door and continued to go to bed and began to sleep. Gradually, my consciousness began to blur, and I felt that someone was blowing on me. Gradually, I was completely hairy. Just roll over and sit up. "Fuck who!" I glared around and slowly glanced around, and it was dark all around, and I was alone. What the hell? I thought to myself. After that, he got up and jumped on top of the cupboard in twos and threes, looking at the ceiling. It's weird, there are no vents on it at all, where did the gas come from before? I then opened the door to the room. (Fastest update) looked left and right, and there was no one. At this time, "Ah! A scream came from the corridor to my right, and it was miserable. I was stunned, what is going on? I looked in the direction of the sound source, confused. The surrounding tenants had apparently heard it too, and they all poked their heads out and looked around. However, the so-called tenants are just a few people. A couple, judging by the hair, should have just been intimate. An old man with eyes, a young man in his twenties with a gangster head. At this time, I put away my curiosity and slowly retracted into the house. Lying on the bed, the drowsiness was completely lost by the previous scene. Bored fiddling with his phone on the bed. Not long had passed, and there was the sound of goods colliding outside, followed by a commotion, and the sound of a lady crying. I was stunned, could it be that there was a fight outside? How can there be girls crying. I thought about it, and then shook my head stupidly, anyway, these have nothing to do with me at all, and I spent tonight in peace. I'll go to the Internet café tomorrow and look at that video again, and I'll definitely have something I've missed. I thought with a frown. After another period of time, there seemed to be a scolding outside, and as soon as I heard the tone, I knew that it was the tone of a ruffian, and gradually the scolding got closer and closer. kxs7. I frowned, what, it seems to be coming towards me. Then I heard a sharp knock on the door, no, it was a banging on the door, and my brow furrowed even more. Placing the light saber in the quilt, I walked up and opened the door at once. In front of me was the previous thug, looking at me with an arrogant face. When he saw me open the door, he immediately said in a vicious tone: "Brother, give me a face, come out for a while." I was stunned, "Me? Why come out? I was puzzled. What's the matter, tell you to come out, and you will come out for me! The thug said arrogantly. The next moment, he reached out and pulled my arm, but no matter how much he pulled me, I didn't move. At this time, it is estimated that other tenants have seen the situation here. The old man with eyes hurriedly came over and said, "Little brother, you can come out for a while." The tone was much better than the previous thugs. I was stunned, these two people called me out, could it be that something happened? "Okay." I reluctantly agreed, walked out of the room, and closed the door. After that, I walked outside, and suddenly I found that the previous couple was sitting against the wall, the woman was gasping slowly, the man was comforting, and from time to time he glanced at me or two. "What's going on?" I asked, confused. Then he looked at the old man and ignored the thugs. "I can't tell, little brother, let's take you to see it first." The old man said calmly, but I could catch some anxiety and doubt in the way he looked at me. This made me even more vigilant. Gradually, I was taken by the two of them to what seemed to be the source of the sound. "Little brother, you have to get ready." The old man looked at me and reminded kindly. The thug next to him snorted. I was momentarily confused. "Prepare what?" I asked, puzzled, but the old man didn't say anything more, just slowly pushed open the door in front of me. Next, a bloody scene unfolded before my eyes. The corpse of a woman, nailed to the wall, her eyes rolling and a large patch of blood running down the back of her head through the wall to the ground, now appeared to be dry. His mouth was wide open, as if he had been pried open, his hands were facing the outside in the shape of claws, and his stomach was pierced by a large hose that held the body firmly to the wall. There are also a few piles of vomiting stuff around, presumably from those found around. I looked at the scene in front of me and instantly frowned. Who is so boring to kill people here, when the police come, I will have to make a record again, and there is not enough time, I don't want anyone to chase me anymore. "How do you feel about the little brother?" The old man asked suddenly next to me. I was stunned, "Thoughts?" I repeated. Yes, does the little brother have any guesses about who did this? The old man said slowly. I was stunned and thought to myself, what do you mean? "Shouldn't this kind of thing be left to the police?" I looked at the old man and said. But the next moment, I clearly saw a hint of nervousness in the old man's eyes. Not good! I hurriedly prepared to turn back. The next moment, a heavy object hit the back of my head in an instant. A feeling of dizziness instantly appeared in my mind, but fortunately my whole body was strengthened and I was not knocked unconscious by the blow. I instantly rolled over and snatched the stick from the thug's hand, then grabbed his wrist with my right hand and slowly exerted force. "Ahhh The thug's wrist was slowly deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it would not be long before I would be completely torn. At this moment, the strength in my hands instantly relaxed. The thug immediately stopped screaming, his whole body softened, and he fell to the ground holding his right wrist. "You guys, do you suspect I killed her?" I looked at the old man next to me, who was pretending to be calm. However, before the old man could answer, there was another scream outside the door, from the girl of the couple. I was stunned, ignoring the old man, and hurriedly walked out. But I saw that the man who was still comforting the girl before was now with round eyes and was pinching the girl's neck!

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