Chapter 25: Tomie Kawakami's Head
The door creaked open, with the characteristic sound of the old wooden door, which made people's hearts furious.
Asami only felt stiff, and her legs couldn't move as if they had been filled with lead.
"If you say you've found a ghost, you'll come to save yourself?"
There was no light inside the door, it was darker than outside, and Asami could only vaguely see a dark shadow, and after opening the door, he stood in place, as if looking at himself.
"Heh, hehe, hello?" Asami didn't know how she couldn't help but say this, probably because fear filled her head and made her shut down all of a sudden.
By the way, what's the use of greeting ghosts!
"Hello."
To the surprise of the shallow spirit, the figure on the opposite side actually replied.
It was a man's voice, thick, with a hint of old age, and the accent was not Tokyoite, but more like the Kansai side.
"What are you doing here at such a late hour, such a beautiful high school girl?"
The voice was closer, and the other party took two steps forward, and with the help of the starlight, Asami Ling was finally able to see the other party's appearance clearly.
He was about forty or fifty years old, his hair was already a little gray, he wore eyes, and if it weren't for this environment, the other party's appearance would even be called polite, and he was draped in a wide white coat, and his whole body was wrapped in it.
"I ...... I'll just walk around, hehe, hey, heyβ" Asami said ramblingly, her legs and feet finally regaining some control, and she took two steps back slightly.
"Really?" There was a look of suspicion in the man's eyes, "In that case, why don't you come in and sit down?" β
"You don't have to!" Asami Ling staggered for a moment, barely steady: "Excuse me, farewell!" β
She hurriedly turned around and tried to escape, but a large hand grabbed her wrist directly.
"Don't worry." The man held his glasses with his other hand: "I haven't had a guest here for a long time, since I have such a fate, let me entertain you." β
There was a temperature on his wrist, and Asami Ling was stunned for a moment.
It's a living person.
How can there be living people living in such a place?
She didn't relax, she became more nervous.
"No, don't bother." Asami Lingqiang smiled.
"No trouble." The man smiled and said, "You're here by coincidence, just in time I still need a living body." β
"Live...... Living? Asami shuddered.
This is a word that may sound a bit unpleasant.
She tried hard to break free from the other party, but she was already thin, how could a middle-aged man on the other side be able to break free, she was inevitably dragged into the room by the other party.
"It's overβ"
Asami let out a sad cry in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't take risks for 50,000 yen, but he didn't expect Mr. Wu to be so unreliable.
"Don't struggle, it's a pleasure to be a part of my experiments." The man smirked, threw Asami into the door with a hard flick, and then grabbed the doorknob, and with a squeak, the door slowly closed.
"Don't!" Asami couldn't help but scream.
A palm was inserted into the crack in the door.
The man's face changed, and he only heard a voice outside the door: "Why are you so loud?" β
Then an incomparable force came, and the man couldn't help but be thrown out.
The wooden door shattered into several pieces with a thud, and a figure stood in the doorway.
The other party was wearing a one-piece blue overalls, holding a huge pair of bloody scissors in his hand, and his face was full of ferocity.
This kind of image, even the kind of perverted murderer who can make a baby stop crying, is willing to bow down.
"I had a little accident, I didn't expect that I would be more like the bait than you."
Wu Xingzhi raised the scissors in his hand slightly, pointed at the man, and said, "So, since you are so hospitable, you shouldn't mind having one more person, right?" β
β......β
Asami Ling staggered over, wanting to hide behind Wu Xingzhi, but before she got close to the other party, she felt an extremely cold aura coming, she unconsciously stopped, only felt that as long as she took another step, her soul would be swallowed up in an instant.
Seeing the shallow demeanor, Wu Xingzhi suddenly shook the scissors in his hand: "This thing is a bit fierce, until I finish dealing with it, you should not approach it for the time being." β
After all, this scissor is most of the grievances of the rift girl, and ordinary people, let alone being cut, will die immediately even if they touch it.
The man stood up in a panic and looked at Wu Xingzhi with fear: "Who are you?" β
"Just a kind person passing by." Wu Xingzhi narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "The smell of blood on your body is a little pungent." β
The man ran towards the house in a panic, Wu Xingzhi followed suit, and did not rush to make a move, the house was extremely dark, but the other party seemed to be extremely familiar with the structure of the room - and the structure was also very simple, the suite in the old-fashioned apartment building did not have much space, and the entrance was the bedroom.
However, with such a simple structure, the man suddenly disappeared.
Asami Ling was startled, holding the mobile phone in his hand, turned on the flashlight, and shone it around, and was shocked: "Disappeared, disappeared?" β
"Not really." Seeing that Ling couldn't see clearly, it was naturally clear in Wu Xingzhi's eyes, and he walked to the bed placed on the wall and said, "Follow me." β
With a slight lift, the bed was erected, and under the bed was a secret door, revealing a staircase leading down.
"No wonder I didn't hear anyone in the room at first, so there was no cave?"
Wu Xingzhi walked directly down the stairs, and Asami Ling hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly followed.
The staircase was not long, and soon it was over, but the space below was not small, and incandescent lamps hung on the top, covering the entire underground chamber with pale colors.
The chamber was surrounded by jars and jars, soaked in formalin for various organs.
With Wu Xingzhi's eyesight, he could easily see that those organs were still wriggling, and even some organs had grown limbs and heads, making a slight roar.
The man stood at the end of the secret room, in front of a black iron door, and was not surprised to see the two of them coming down, his face did not have the previous horror, but sneered unusually.
"Welcome to my labβ"
The other party seemed to be a little fearless, and lifted his glasses: "You will be the first to witness the results of my experiment." β
There was a half-human-high glass jar next to the entrance, and Asami was immediately attracted to it, soaked in the jar was a head, and her black hair floated in the water like seaweed, and she looked at it carefully with the courage to see that it was a woman's face, even if it was extremely pale by formalin, but she could still see that she must have been extremely beautiful in life.
Asami couldn't help but exclaim.
She was all too familiar with that face.
facial features, face shape, including the beauty mole under the left eye.
This is clearly the head of his former good friend, Tomie Kawakami!
How could it be...... Over here?
Could it be that Tomie Kawakami's body was found and dismembered by this madman?
Before she could recover from the shock, the head inside the jar suddenly opened its eyes and looked at Asami, revealing a hideous smile.
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