"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Zhang Luo kept slamming the door, his movements were quite rude, but he had the style of some ancient butchers.

Since he didn't know what the butcher who lived upstairs looked like, he could only improvise and improvise the image of a savage butcher.

It's a pity that the image of the "butcher" he plays is obviously not the same as the real butcher himself:

An extremely hoarse voice, like a dry corpse's throat, slowly rang from behind the door:

"Who are you? Butchers don't be so rude. ”

Realizing that he didn't act like it, Zhang Luo coughed and shouted, "Lao Tzu drank too much!" At the same time, he suddenly took a step back, avoiding the cat's eye on the gray iron door.

"You're not a butcher." The "man" in the room continued.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a butcher or not, the key is that I can help you dispose of the corpse." Zhang Luo said impatiently: "If you need it, you'd better hurry up, otherwise I'm going to call the police!" ”

In the case of being exposed, he didn't bother to continue pretending. Instead, "knowing with emotion and reasoning" directly said the key point of "I can help you dispose of the corpse".

As Zhang Luo expected, after he put forward the key points, the "person" hiding in the room was silent for a while, and finally slowly spoke:

"Can you do it?"

"Absolutely, that's what I used to do. All you have to do is tell me where the body is and what kind of disposal it is used. Sensing that the other party was beginning to waver, Zhang Luo immediately.

"Okay......"

After the people in the room made a hoarse sound, there was no movement, and then Zhang Luo saw a dusty note, sticking out of the crack in the door below Room 203, which read:

"I hid the head in the toilet on the basement floor, and threw it in the garbage escape before anyone found it."

"Damn, you want to go back to the bathroom?" Zhang Luo scolded.

Picking up the note and putting it in his pocket, he strode up the sticky stairs, returned to the basement toilet where he had just gotten the key, and quickly began to conduct a detailed inspection of the inside, and sure enough, in the toilet tank in the middle compartment, he found a fuchsia human head that had been swollen and couldn't see what it looked like at all.

Even though the smell of disinfectant is spreading, the head that is beginning to rot is still exuding a refreshing "fragrance", and if ordinary people smell it, they will probably vomit immediately. But for Zhang Luo, it's not a big deal at all.

He picked up the swollen head and walked up the stairs to the first floor of the apartment building, throwing the head into the cylindrical room where he had been before, piled high with black plastic bags.

"Bang!"

The head slammed against the plastic bag with a strange crisp sound. Under Zhang Luo's surprised gaze, several pale human hands suddenly stretched out from below, pressing the human head into the garbage pile composed of black plastic bags, and then a disgusting swallowing sound sounded.

"It's good that I didn't lie here for too long."

Looking at the strange things that happened in the garbage passage, Zhang Luo touched his back with palpitations, after he came out of the morgue just now, he landed in this room, if he stayed for a while, maybe he would end up with the same fate as that person......

He was about to turn to leave, when he saw a note suddenly appear under his feet, the text on it was exactly the same as the note he had obtained from room 203 in the basement, still in crooked and ugly font:

"The upper body is in room 205, take it out and throw it in the garbage channel, the butcher seems to have found you, he doesn't like people to rob business."

Seeing that the note was written with "205" instead of "-205", Zhang Luo did not go downstairs, but walked up to the second floor above ground to observe the scene in the corridor ahead.

Unlike the underground structure, the structure of the second floor above ground is slightly more complex, and it does not lead to the end of the corridor, but presents a "T" shape. Not only can you move forward, but you can also move to the left and right.

Through the road sign in front of the corridor, it was determined that Room 205 should be located on his left hand, and Zhang Luo was about to walk to Room 205 when he suddenly heard heavy footsteps from the corridor in front of him.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The footsteps were rhythmic, like leather shoes hitting the ground. Zhang Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the corridor in front of him, and sure enough, he saw a white figure appear at the end of the corridor in the distance.

Due to the poor lighting in the corridor, Zhang Luo could only see from this distance that the upper body of the person was wearing a white shirt and his pants were black. As for the face and the face, of course, I can't see it at all, but ......

“……”

Zhang Luo's body suddenly shook involuntarily. The uncontrollable feeling of fear spreads through the body as a "cold snap" that lowers body temperature.

- Even when facing death, he had never felt such a terrifying feeling like never before, and if the ghost premonition was not wrong, the guy in the white shirt who was slowly walking was undoubtedly the most dangerous monster he had ever encountered!

"Is that the 'butcher'?" Zhang Luo muttered in a low voice.

I remembered the note on the note, "The butcher seems to have found you, he doesn't like people to steal business." Zhang Luo immediately retreated to the stairwell and walked quickly down to the first floor, avoiding the "patrol range" of the man in white, while listening intently to the footsteps above.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground came from far and near, and it stayed for a moment at the intersection of the T-shaped corridor on the second floor, and then moved to the right, sounding that the "butcher" was heading to the corridor on the right.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Luo immediately rushed up the stairs, entered the corridor on the left, stood in front of the iron door of Room 205, twisted the doorknob vigorously, and opened the door of Room 205.

After rushing into the house, he immediately turned around and closed the door, making sure that the "butcher" did not chase after him, Zhang Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and observed the scene in this room:

Room 205 was full of dust, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time, and there was only a separate living room in the house, and the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom were all "mysteriously missing".

And on the glass chandelier in the central ceiling of the living room, the upper body of a male corpse hangs, densely covered with weird tattoos, which look like twisted thorn flowers.

The corpse was pierced by an iron hook on the skin of the back and hung on the ceiling, Zhang Luo reached out and grabbed the corpse's waist and ripped the corpse off roughly.

With the sound of flesh tearing, a few drops of blood flowed down, and some of the flesh hung on the hook, looking extremely bloody.

However, at this time, Zhang Luo was not in the mood to pay attention to those problems at all, so he just walked quickly to the door, intending to leave the second floor where the "butcher" patrolled.

But no sooner had he returned to the door than he heard a heavy knock at the door. (To be continued.) )