Chapter 490: Second Floor

Chinese I walked over and helped lift the lid of the freezer, my brow furrowed, and several pieces of frozen hard corpses were stacked on top of each other, with a thigh at the bottom, a torso in the middle, and an arm at the top.

There were obvious feminine features on the torso, but it was already blue from the cold, and I looked closely, and there was an arm and a thigh missing.

"It's ruthless!"

After reading it for a while, I squeezed out two words from between my teeth, pinched the yellow paper and took out the body pieces, a total of three pieces, one arm, one leg, and one torso.

These three things can't be formed into a person at all, the butt is gone, the inside of the torso is empty, most of the arms are half, the upper arms are missing, the same is true of the legs, and the thighs with the most flesh are gone.

As soon as I was about to close the refrigerator, I saw a woman curled up in the refrigerator shivering.

I paused and looked at the woman.

She was naked and curled up in the freezer, which was quite beautiful, but now there was only fear on her face, and her body was covered with a layer of hoarfrost because she had been frozen for too long.

"Come out!"

The widow came and stretched out her hand to the woman.

The woman trembled for a moment, looked up at the widow of the king, slowly stretched out her hand, and the moment she was about to touch the widow of the king, she retracted, and at the same time, there was a force from the lid of the freezer, and it fell back with a bang.

"Who are you?"

A gloomy man's voice rang out at the same time, and a few of us looked up and a man came down the stairs.

The man was depressed, his beard was unkempt, and his hair had not been shaved for a long time, and it was so long that it covered most of his eyes.

The clothes on his body should have not been changed for a long time, there was a layer of oil on them, and from a long distance, there was a rancid smell.

"Catch you!" The widow coldly spat out three words.

"Fuck you!"

As soon as these three words came out, the man's face changed, a hand behind his back flung towards us, and an axe flew towards the widow.

"Yo-he!"

The widow was surprised, her head tilted to one side, and the axe flew past her ear, embedded in the door behind her, and made a muffled noise.

"Look for death!"

Ryoko rushed forward, the man stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, lifted his clothes, pulled out a sharp knife, jumped high, and stabbed the tip of the knife towards Ryoko.

“!”

Ryoko made a sharp stop, turned around and kicked at the man in the air on his body, and with a bang, the man flew out backwards and hit the wall.

"Ho-ho!"

The man made a strange sound from his mouth, struggled to get up, his eyes flashed with a frenzy of madness, and he staggered towards Ryoko.

"Be careful, don't get killed!" I confessed.

"Got it!"

Ryoko answered and walked over to the man.

A minute later, the man was lying on the ground, one arm crooked at an eerie angle, blood oozing out.

"Come out!"

The widow opened the refrigerator again and said to the woman inside.

The woman cautiously got up, glanced at the man outside, and found that he couldn't move, before crawling out of the refrigerator.

"Huh!"

Seeing the woman come out, the corners of the man's mouth grinned, and he let out a strange laugh, and his eyes became even more gloomy.

"Ahh

Touching the man's eyes, the woman screamed and wanted to retract.

"He can't hurt you!" The widow took hold of the woman's hand and did not let her go back.

I was a little surprised, the woman is a ghost, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be so afraid of this man, her normal reaction at this time should be to rush up and kill this man.

"Stinky, stinky, dare to find a helper, I will definitely not let you go!" The man tilted his head with difficulty and cursed.

"Smack!"

Ryoko didn't say a word, and twitched with a big mouth.

"Y-Haven't you eaten?" The man took a few breaths and looked at Ryoko defiantly.

"Smack!"

Ryoko didn't say anything, and twitched with another big mouth.

"Huh!"

The man was laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm, and he looked at Ryoko as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Who is he?" A look of doubt flashed in the widow's eyes, and the hand holding the woman's wrist tightened, pointing at the man and asked.

"He's my husband!" The woman said with a hint of crying.

"Why did he kill you?" The widow asked.

"He suspects that there is someone outside me!"

The woman glanced at the man cautiously, trembled and said, "I said it countless times, there is no one outside me, he didn't believe it, and suddenly tied me up that night and asked me to say the man's name, but I didn't, how can I say it?" ”

"He threatened me that if I didn't say anything, he would cut off my head and feed the fish!" The woman swallowed her throat, and a look of fear appeared on her face, "I was scared, I made up a few men's names, he said it was not right, let me say it again, I couldn't say it, he cut off my head!" ”

"I felt like I was flying, I was so much lighter, he put my body in the freezer and said he was going to feed my head to the fish!"

"It was cold in the freezer, I wanted to leave, but I couldn't go, and after less than an hour, he came back and began to dismember my body, and boiled a pot of water, let me continue, I couldn't say it, he cooked my body and fed our little black!"

"I want to resist, but there is someone in him, that person is terrible, I can't resist!"

The woman intermittently told what had happened in the past few days.

She was tortured not for a day or two, but for seven days, and every day the man would make her say the adulterer's name, and if she couldn't say it, the man would cook part of her body.

After saying this, the woman trembled even more.

"Can he see you?" I asked.

For seven days, the man had been torturing the woman, and according to the woman's tone, her husband could see him.

"Yes!" The woman stole a glance at the man, saw that the man was looking at her, and immediately turned her head.

"Who is the man in your husband?" I asked again.

"I don't know, that guy is very powerful, he hit me very painfully!" The woman said with a shudder.

"Someone?"

I turned around and came to the man's side, thinking it was just a simple murder and dismemberment, but when the woman said this, it didn't seem that simple.

Except for the beginning, when the man was torturing the woman, the rest of the few days, the man was torturing the ghost of the woman.

"Huh!"

Seeing me crouching beside him, the man tugged at the corners of his mouth and let out a strange laugh.

I ignored him and ripped off his sauce-colored T-shirt, revealing a thin upper body.

The man's upper body was clean, except for the bruise that Ryoko had just hit, there were no tattoos, and there were no ornaments on his neck.

I see very clearly, there is no sign of a man being possessed, according to women, if there is another person on a man, there are only two ways, one is to have a tattoo on his body, tattoo the yin soul into the body, and the other is to have jade pendants and other ornaments on the body, and the yin soul is hidden in the jewelry.

The result was a bit of a surprise to me, his upper body was very clean.

I kept digging down and stripped him clean.

This man was thinner than we thought, and whiter than we thought, but not the normal white, but a miserable white, and even the blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible.

Another thing is that this man is clean, even if the shirt and pants on the outside are covered with oil, but the inside is spotless.

"Sister, I'll go upstairs with Ryoko to check it out!"

I didn't find a ghost, so I said hello to Widow Wang.

"Go ahead!"

The widow was a little distracted, but she slowed down for a moment before she reacted and waved at me.

Ryoko and I went up the stairs, and as soon as we got upstairs, a fishy smell came to our noses.

The upstairs was dirty, the ground was full of smelly blood, the bed in the bedroom, the smell of blood was even stronger, the sheets on it were messy, and a human figure could be seen, and the man should have been sleeping when we came.

Ryoko and I carefully examined every inch of the bedroom, but unfortunately, we found nothing but the foul-smelling bed.

Walking out of the bedroom, there was a small room next to it, I looked inside, the light was very dim, and when I turned on the light, the first thing that came into my eyes was a children's bed.

On the table at the head of the bed is a picture of a young boy smiling brightly.

I walked over and picked up the photo and looked at it for a moment, then put it down again and didn't notice anything wrong.

I turned around to leave when I heard a sound from under the bed.

"Who?"

I asked coldly.

No response.

I was sure I heard correctly, so I slowly lay on the ground, lifted the sheets, and looked inside, where a pair of black and white eyes came into view.

It was a little boy who covered his mouth with panic in his eyes.

"Dead?"

I was a little surprised that the little boy was a ghost and he was dead.

The little boy didn't answer, but covered his mouth and kept backing away, the look of panic in his eyes even worse.

"Come here, don't be afraid, uncle won't hurt you!"

I held out my hand to him and tried to keep my voice as gentle as I could.

Things gradually deviated from our estimates, and we thought it was a homicide caused by domestic violence, but we didn't expect it to go wrong.

Not to mention that the woman said that there was someone in her husband, this little boy is also a problem, he is the child in the photo, it seems that he should have been dead for a long time, but he has been staying here, that is, his father abused his mother, and even killed his mother, he saw it all.

"Come, come!" I reached out again.

He shook his head, his eyes full of horror, and there was an indescribable fear in his dark eyes.

"Your mother is downstairs, we rescued her, your father is controlled by us, it won't hurt you, you can rest assured." I tried to get him out of the way of saying it, but it didn't work out well, and the kid seemed even more scared when I said that.

"Strange!"

I muttered, got up from the ground, and shouted, "Ryoko, come here, help me watch this child, I'll go downstairs!" ”

"Hey!"

Ryoko came over quickly, and I pointed to the picture at the head of the bed, and then to the bottom of the bed.

Ryoko lay on the ground and glanced under the bed, and said to me, "Brother, don't worry, I'm looking at this child!" ”

"Did you notice something wrong?"

I got up and walked out, and asked casually.

"The bathroom seems to be a little wrong!" Ryoko replied.

I paused at the door, glanced at the stairs, and instead of going down immediately, I went to the bathroom.

The bathroom is in the innermost, the lights are on, the area is very large, about ten square meters, in addition to the shower, there is also a bathtub.

After a glance, I knew something was wrong, it was so clean.

Compared to the other rooms on the second floor, whether it is a bedroom or a small living room, the bathroom is too clean.

Elsewhere it was dirtier than the kennel, with blood smeared everywhere, but the bathroom was clean, spotlessly clean, and smellless.

I checked back and forth twice, and I didn't find anything other than that it was too clean.

"It's weird!"

I muttered, came to the sink, turned on the faucet, and a stream of clean water flowed out, and I put my hand underneath to wash the dirt that had just been on the ground.

After washing, I shook my hand, subconsciously glanced in the mirror, and turned to leave.

As soon as I took a step, I paused, and something seemed wrong just now.

I turned slowly and looked at the mirror above the sink, where I was staring at me, and everything seemed to be normal.

I turned around again and glanced at the mirror out of the corner of my eye, where I didn't move, still in my position.

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