Zhang Luo knew that he and Lin Miao were now in a blocked space.

No matter how you go, you can only linger here until you collapse or die.

Although there is also an option to kill Lin Miao and leave by himself, with his character, he naturally will not take the kind of escape method that is equivalent to begging for mercy from the ghost.

And now the key is to find the hidden "little black house"!

The footsteps of the two continued to echo in the silent and narrow corridor, and after turning the L-shaped corner, Zhang Luo saw that the refrigerator that had been knocked down just now was gone, and just as he was about to go to the next floor, the man's muffled voice came from the radio on the cabinet next to the corridor again.

This time the guy was speaking Swedish, and Zhang Luo, who had investigated the weird legends of Sweden, could barely understand part of it:

"Listen to the radio...... Did you hear that? ”

"It's time to make a choice, and your voice will determine the future."

"All the pain ......"

"So what would you choose? You can choose your life and your future...... You're a smart person, you should have noticed, right? ”

Hearing that the other party was unclear, as if he was misleading his own speech, Zhang Luo didn't say anything, just raised his middle finger at the dilapidated radio, and then stepped forward and twisted the knob to adjust to a different band.

The piercing rustle resounded through the corridor, and after listening to the noise for a long time, Zhang Luo finally heard a faint female voice in one of the bands:

"Hey...... Anyone...... Anyone? ”

The voice was distorted by the cacophony of noise, and it seemed painful. Even though the voice was small, Zhang Luo didn't miss the voice, and immediately said, "I'm here." ”

As soon as he spoke, a response came from the dusty radio, and the voice sounded a little out of breath: "His strength has weakened...... Can you hear ME? Help us! ”

Because the other party seemed to be unable to stand up, Zhang Luo did not talk to the female voice on the radio slowly, but asked three questions in a row: "Who are you?" Where is it? What happened? ”

"I'm ...... ...... with his daughter" The other party's voice was drowned out by the noise of radio interference, and only a few words floated out: "He...... Nonstop...... Let's ...... Walk...... Help me......"

"Hiss!"

After one last long noise, the red light on the radio went out, and a dark red liquid that emitted a pungent smell of blood trickled out of the radio's round horn and down the wooden cabinet, creating a pool of slowly expanding blood on the floor.

Seeing the strange scene that was difficult to explain, Lin Miao took a step back: "This is ......"

"Nothing." Zhang Luo understated the past, then raised his head confidently and explained: "I already know what the woman wanted to express just now. ”

"Expressing what?" Lin Miao asked.

"She should be the same mother who was killed by her husband in the homicide, and she should have her daughter with her. She wanted us to get her out of the way so that she wouldn't have to endure any more torture. Zhang Luo explained.

-- Judging from what the woman said just now, "His strength has weakened", the shot that exploded the man's head in the corridor was not completely ineffective, but did weaken the guy a little.

Because of this, the poor woman, who continued to be tortured even after death, had the opportunity to communicate with the outside world through the radio!

As for what the woman is experiencing now, Zhang Luo has already roughly understood at this time:

He still remembered that the last time Lin Miao came to his home and a "supernatural event" occurred, he had consulted the document stored in the library of the Strange Tales Research Society, and the name was "What will happen in the room where there has been a murder?" 》：

And some of it is exactly what is happening here:

"The so-called dark room refers to the kind of house where more than three people have died unexpectedly in the house, and there is a high chance that this kind of house will be tainted by resentment, develop a curse type of curse, and take the lives of all visitors."

"In addition to the grudge, the dark room will take on another form, and that is 'reappearance'."

"In a dark room where a 're-enactment' has occurred, the occupants may hear the voice of the deceased, see the deceased's face, or notice that the displays and furnishings in the house have changed abnormally to resemble those used to be inhabited by the deceased. According to our research, this is likely to be the case due to the large variation in the display in the house. ”

The murder in the current murder house is the murder of a man who murdered his pregnant wife and his six-year-old daughter. Judging from the number of people, it does meet the standard of "three people died unexpectedly in the house".

In other words, this house can also be counted as a dark room, as for what the "reproduction" is reproducing, listening to the voice of the woman on the radio just now, it is already clear at a glance:

"You mean...... The victim is still being killed? Lin Miao also reacted immediately.

"yes, if we can get her out, maybe we can end the cycle." Zhang Luo nodded.

Now, according to his inference, the supernatural phenomenon in this corridor should not have been created by the "female ghost", but by the man who was too resentful!

Even though he had killed his wife and daughter, the man did not stop:

-- The woman who had been shot with a rifle was still somewhere in the house, and she continued to go through the process of being killed by her husband in a continuous cycle, again and again, and never stopped.

Rescue the victim, or kill the man completely, and you can end this endless cycle and leave this corridor!

As for where the victim was at the moment, Zhang Luo didn't have a clue, but he immediately turned around and walked towards the closed wooden door of the toilet.

"Is the victim in the toilet?" Lin Miao asked.

Hearing her words, Zhang Luo smiled and pointed to his forehead: "Think back to what the news on the radio said." ”

Recalling the content of the news broadcast that he had heard many times here, Lin Miao suddenly realized: "The murderer's six-year-old daughter was hiding in the toilet and then tricked out to kill ......"

"Well, as long as you find the daughter first, maybe you can find the mother."

While speaking, Zhang Luo had already stood in front of the bathroom door, using all kinds of means, from unlocking to kicking, trying to open the door, but in vain.

Someone locked the door on the inside of the house, and judging from the sound of kicking the door, it must have been blocked by something on the inside, so it was already obvious who was hiding in the toilet.

"Little girl, we are strips...... No, police! We're here to save you! Zhang Luo shouted as he knocked on the door.

Hearing his obviously unreliable speech, Lin Miao, who was still a little flustered, couldn't help but complain: "She'll open the door before hell......"

To her surprise, a little girl's trembling voice really sounded in the toilet:

"Really?"

"Really, open the door! Your father has been killed! Zhang Luo shouted.

"Hey!" Lin Miao reached out and pinched Zhang Luo's lower back. (To be continued.) )