The soundproofing of the villa room is very good, but at this time, the scream seems to be lying next to the ear, penetrating the eardrum, and it is extremely clear. This made Lao Wang's eyelids beat twice with restlessness, and Adam's apple couldn't help but swallow dryly, but his body froze and didn't dare to move.

The scream continued for a long time, and became more and more violent, mixed with some incomprehensible language, judging by her tone, probably swearing.

Finally, there was a loud sound of something heavy falling on the ground—a "bang".

The world is quiet.

In Lao Wang's mind, he couldn't help but start sketching the picture of his imagination.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground looked like a piece of meat about 100 catties falling from a height of about six floors.

He lives on the sixth floor.

Lao Wang gritted his teeth slightly, and didn't dare to move, so he stayed in a daze until dawn, and the bell on the top floor rang again.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

Lao Wang's eyes were slightly blue, and he slept in a daze for a while, his consciousness constantly wandering in the ups and downs of dreams, and he didn't rest well. Now that I think about last night, I can't tell if it's a dream or if it happened.

The sky outside the window was already bright, and he tentatively posted a message in the WeChat group that the players had formed before walking out the door.

The other players also woke up. I was scared, but I couldn't stay in my room all the time.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Lao Wang couldn't help but make a move - lying on the railing and looking down slightly.

His eyesight was not bad, and from a distance of six floors, he could see the hall on the first floor...... There were splattered, dried blood stains.

Some players have already made it to the first floor.

Ah Jian was very calm, he lived in the room on the first floor, and even came out slowly after washing, and was taking pictures of the mess at this time.

In the center of the hall, the floor was covered with splattered blood stains, which had dried up and turned to a rough brown color. In the middle, there was a clean area untouched by blood, faintly spliced into a crouching figure with twisted limbs.

Except for a large amount of bloodstains, there are no fragments of organs and flesh in other parts of the floor, but based on the traces left now, and the loud "bang" sound in the middle of the night last night, people can already imagine that rich picture.

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night appeared swearing, and after twelve o'clock, a woman ...... Jumped from the upper floor and fell to the floor of the hall.

Lao Wang looked at that area, his lips opened and closed slightly, and he didn't know what to say, but he still asked Ah Jian beside him: "...... Is there a corpse? ”

"Nope." Ah Jian shook his head, "When I came over, it was already like this. There were no other traces of the scene other than blood. ”

At this moment, there was a rapid and frightened scream from the side, a voice that they were all familiar with - from the taciturn rookie player Xiao Ming.

He seemed to have seen some terrible picture, and it was difficult to suppress his emotions at all. Ah Jian and Lao Wang glanced at each other and ran towards the place where they screamed.

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Xiao Ming sat on the ground, embarrassed, some tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked very pitiful and shrunk into a ball, desperately squeezing into the corner.

Sister Hong stood opposite him, looking at the young man with some amusement, holding a slender cigarette in her mouth, holding the cigarette to her fingertips at this time, slowly exhaling a smoke ring, and asking him, "What, are you allergic to cigarettes?" ”

As he spoke, he took another step forward, leaned over slightly, and the smoke rings he spit out fluttered and fell on the young man's face.

Xiao Ming let out an even more pitiful whimper, trying to shrink his body into the corner. At this time, Ah Jian and Lao Wang arrived. They glanced at it casually and saw Xiao Ming, who had just made a cry for help, but other than that, there was no strange incident happening, let alone the terrifying picture in their imagination, and they immediately looked at Xiao Ming in confusion.

Xiao Ming seemed to see a savior, staggered up from the ground all of a sudden, and desperately hid behind Lao Wang and them.

A very faint, intermittent trembling voice came from his mouth: "Ghost, ghost......"

His eyes were looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Ah Jian frowned slightly, and carefully glanced at Sister Hong, who Xiao Ming was referring to, and didn't find anything unusual. Sister Hong took another puff of cigarette boredly, looking bored.

He thought that Xiao Ming had seen something terrible, and turned around and asked him, "What's the matter, what did you see?" ”

Ah Jian's figure was so cold that the cowardly boy almost cried out in this almost severe persecution, but he still held his body quietly and explained: "Last night, last night, I heard women arguing outside. Secretly opened the door and took a look, and saw her...... She jumped. ”

Of the players, there are only two women. One is still in her early twelves or thirteens, and she is not an adult at all. The only woman who matched the size and age that the teenager saw that night was Sister Hong.

He thought that when he got up the next day, he would receive the news of Sister Hong's death, but he didn't expect to meet her alive, so he thought it was a ghost.

Sister Hong also understood at this time, and was a little speechless: "You think that's me?" I slept well last night and didn't come out. ”

Ah Jian was even more speechless: "You also opened the door and took a look...... It's bold. ”

Xiao Ming didn't dare to speak.

Lao Wang estimated that he might think that he had only heard about last night's incident, so he reacted so much, for fear that others would not know that something had happened to "Sister Hong". So he explained, "Not only did you hear it, but we all heard it." ”

"What do you think little brother." Sister Hong took another deep puff of cigarette, her red lips opened and closed, and she said with a smile, "If I were a ghost, I would eat you first, the one who discovered my identity." Her red lips raised slightly, and she went around and spat a faint puff of smoke at Xiao Ming, choking him so that his eyes were red, and he hid back in horror and fear.

Sister Hong was thinking badly at this time, and was about to scare him again, but suddenly glanced back and didn't tease the child anymore. Instead, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the ashtray next to him.

Yuan Yuxue is here.

His outfit is similar to yesterday, still a soft cotton silk white shirt, with black leggings, extremely slim figure, set off his waist and long legs, very beautiful and clean. It's not that Yuan Yuxue hasn't changed his clothes - he checked it yesterday, and the wardrobe is full of similar clothes, maybe this is the special arrangement of the copy. Fortunately, Yuan Yuxue doesn't have any requirements for clothing, that is, everything is the same and can be worn correctly, and she won't be too picky.

Ah Jian looked at Sister Hong's reaction, looked back at him, and took the lead in asking, "Did you see the blood stains in the living room?" ”

"See." Yuan Yuxue said.

He also heard their previous discussion and walked up to Xiao Ming very seriously. The thin eyelashes drooped down, and their eyes were in contact with each other. Xiao Ming's courage was not great, and he only subconsciously wanted to avoid these dark eyes, so he listened to Yuan Yuxue explain to him very seriously: "It wasn't Sister Hong who fell down last night. ”

“…… Nor are they human. Yuan Yuxue continued to add.

He heard the sound yesterday, scanned it, and found it to be a strange sight...... Similar to the projection refracted by special light, there is no entity, let alone a human calling for help, so there is no tube.

Sister Hong thinks that Yuan Yuxue is really an interesting person, and she will help people explain an obvious misunderstanding so seriously, and she doesn't know whether to praise him for being too patient. Xiao Ming hesitated, opened his eyes a little inexplicably shyly, whispered "oh", and added, "Got it." I'm sorry, I misunderstood. ”

And Sister Hong blinked, didn't continue to tease the children, looked very angry, and said with a smile, "It's good to explain clearly." "It seems that the person who said that she was going to eat people was not her.

Xiao Ming: "......"

He didn't dare to talk to Sister Hong, and continued to ask in a soft voice to Yuan Yuxue: "That blood ......"

Yuan Yuxue had already seen it once before she came, and said very blandly, "It's chicken blood." ”

In the kitchen, Sister Hong checked the ingredients yesterday, and there were no chickens, but at this time, she didn't suspect Yuan Yuxue's words, anyway, it was not chicken blood, it was also possible that it was the blood of other animals. After Yuan Yuxue's voice fell, Ah Jian and Lao Wang's text message prompt sounded, and the two opened their mobile phones to read the message, and glanced at each other wordlessly.

They received a text message from the homeowner.

"The owner told us to clean the living room." Lao Wang said.

Ah Jian was slightly silent, he didn't expect that the owner would really monitor them all the time and give them tasks, it seems that the bloodstain can't be kept as a clue. And if you think a little further, you may have to clean up some more terrifying scenes in the future...... Hopefully it won't be too much trouble.

He was a little helpless, and he was so unappetizing in the morning.

But this is their job, and they can't slack off, after changing into a dirt-resistant cleaning suit with Lao Wang, they put on a mask, went to clean the blood stains that burst out of the hall, and carefully wiped some leather sofas stained with dried blood...... These are not easy for the robot vacuum cleaner to do, especially if the homeowner has just given them a task.

Sister Hong shrugged her shoulders and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Because she didn't get up early, she prepared the food more simply, poured milk from the refrigerator, baked toast bread, cut ham and lettuce, fried eggs, and sandwiched them in one place and simply cut them into triangles for today's breakfast.

When she was about to bring out the sandwich and milk, Sister Hong noticed a large bulging red plastic bag appeared in the corner of the kitchen.

The ingredients in the villa appear in the refrigerator out of thin air, and some fruits and vegetables or processed meats are wrapped in plastic bags and piled up in the corner of the kitchen. But this time, the bulging red plastic bag made Sister Hong frown slightly, walked over and cut it with a knife, and carefully avoided the items inside.

At the same time as the soft lying thing inside fell, Sister Hong frowned slightly and took a step back.

A fishy smell came out of the bag.

Better than the corpse she imagined. It was just a few roosters that had been stripped clean and handled.

The blood had been drained, and it was unusually clean. So it looks like a few chickens that are very dry and thin, and the meat is tightly clinging to the bones, wrapped in some strange yellow water. At the moment when the plastic bag was scratched, it hit the ground, and the fishy smell jumped out even more violently. The cockscomb on his head was gray, and the black bean-like eyes were still strangely open, with only a little film half-covering the eyes. It seemed to be staring at Sister Hong, and a feeling of discomfort arose from the bottom of my heart.

"......" She stared at the chickens in silence, did not speak, took a broom and put them back into a new plastic bag, those things were crumbled together like sarcomas, with strange shapes, and were thrown into the trash can by Sister Hong with a frown. She then washed her hands for a long time before bringing the food out.

The little girl had just woken up and walked down the stairs sleepily. At this time, the dried blood stains in the living room had been wiped clean, and she came down just in time for breakfast to be served, so she happily took a copy and said to Sister Hong: "Thank you, sister." ”

She took a bite of the sandwich, and a bit of sauce stuck to the side of her mouth, and Xiaoluo licked it off lightly, and said, "I hate eggs...... Only like to eat chicken. ”

Although she said that she hated it, Xiao Luo was not more picky, and still ate the sandwich with the fried egg in one bite.

Sister Hong heard Xiao Luo mention "chicken", and then thought of the chickens she saw in the kitchen, and the dried chickens she saw put down her breakfast a little unappetizingly, and only mentioned it after the others were almost finished.

Blood stains in the living room...... It's probably really chicken blood.

Yuan Xuxue knew this matter better, and when Sister Hong told it, he was still using his breakfast unhurriedly. When he finished his last bite of the sandwich, he emptied the milk from his glass, leaving a faint milk stain on his lips, which he quickly wiped off. Yuan Yuxue listened to Sister Hong's words, and asked softly: "Those chickens, where did you put them in the end?" ”

"Throw it away, of course." Sister Hong basically figured out a little bit of Yuan Xuxue's character, and knew that he was the kind of person who cherished food very much, but she still emphasized: "It's better not to eat it...... Even if you want to eat it, I don't dare to do it. ”

Everyone: "......"

We didn't want to eat it!

Although the words were very ruthless, Sister Hong looked at the young man in front of her who lowered her eyes slightly, and still overcame her psychological shadow: "If there are normal ingredients in the back, I'll make it again...... Do you like three-cup chicken? ”

Yuan Yuxue subconsciously said "hmm" and replied that she liked it. Then he blinked slightly, and said knowingly, "That's not what I meant...... Never mind. ”

He whispered, "It's fine." ”

After breakfast, everyone went about their work. Only Xiao Luo is the most idle, running to the video room to watch cartoons - after Yuan Yuxue's demonstration yesterday, she can now choose her favorite discs.

And when Sister Hong went to prepare the ingredients, she received a text message from the homeowner.

"Ding Dong" sounded.

Sister Hong opened her phone casually, and her eyes froze slightly when she touched the letter.

New requirements from homeowners are coming.

She was asked to cook a chicken dish among the ingredients today.

Sister Hong's lips pursed slightly, realizing something...... When she went to look for the dead chicken that she had thrown into the trash today, she found that it was empty. The skinny chicken that had been drained of blood, and the bulging plastic bag, were all gone.

She found herself overlooking a very important issue...... As a chef, how can you casually throw away the "ingredients" provided by the host.

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Sister Hong leaned against the sliding door of the kitchen and finished smoking a whole cigarette.

The white smoke is very faint, and it melts into the air at once, leaving a faint aroma of tobacco, which is not unpleasant. But she pushed the doors and windows open, opened the ventilation system, and let the smell out.

Sister Hong pulled the corners of her lips a little helplessly, It's only the next day...... She was not cautious enough to be able to do such a small task.

But you can't sit back and die.

There's no chicken in the kitchen, and she checked it yesterday. And most of the new ingredients that are delivered today are fruits and vegetables and other meats. Sister Hong glanced at the kitchen and took out all the eggs left in the refrigerator.