The accident happened around five o'clock in the morning.

Ning Qiushui and Han Chong, who originally thought that the murderer would do something to them, woke them up with a frightened cry from 704 after being vigilant all night.

The murderer is in charge.

But it didn't do anything to them.

This made both of them have an inexplicable sense of astonishment.

Aren't the two of them the closest to the truth?

After hesitating for a while, Ning Qiushui and the others still came to 704 and knocked on the door.

As a tall thin man with a pot lid opened the door, everyone saw his pale face.

This time, all the remaining eight people have gathered.

"Something's wrong?"

Without a word of nonsense, the man nodded.

He let his body out of the way, let everyone into the room, and led them to the kitchen door......

The ground was full of hideous bloodstains.

Almost every corner of the room is covered.

This made everyone's hearts tremble unconsciously.

The head of the pot took a deep breath, carefully avoided the blood stains on the ground, came to the cabinet in the kitchen, opened the cabinet doors one by one, and the scene inside shocked almost everyone present!

In those empty cabinets, there were all bloody corpse parts one after another!

"I woke up and that's it......"

The head of the pot took out a pack of cigarettes from his body, his lips trembled, and he lit one for himself.

"Cabinets, chests, boxes in the room......"

"Whatever is empty, it must contain his flesh......"

Wen Fei, who was standing next to Han Chong, unconsciously hugged Han Chong's arm and asked:

"Who is he?"

The head of the pot lid was a little depressed, sitting on the sofa next to him, his mouth and nose were white and misty.

"Chang Lanfei."

"I don't know much about him, and we're not the same house."

"Last night he suddenly disappeared for a while, I thought something had happened to him, but at night when I was going to sleep, I suddenly heard a knock on the door, I opened it, and he walked in as if nothing had happened...... At that time, he didn't have any strange signs, but when he lay down to sleep, he said to me, "Don't you think the cabinet in our room is really empty?"

"I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, after all, the cabinets in our room...... It's really empty. ”

"I didn't expect to wake up early in the morning like this!"

The head of the pot is named Chen Long.

Everyone listened to the narration of the pot lid, and they all felt a chill all over their bodies.

Another suicidal man.

Their biggest reliance, the ghost weapon, has no role in this blood gate so far!

The murderer's method of killing is too weird, and it seems that he can hypnotize them invisibly, which is simply impossible to prevent.

No one knows that they are the next victim!

“…… After Chang Lanfei came back, he only said that sentence to you? ”

In the crowd, another stronger-looking woman wrung her thick eyebrows.

Chen Long nodded.

"Hmm."

The strong woman sneered:

"At this point, you're still hiding the facts."

"Don't count it up in advance if you lie!"

Chen Long was stunned for a moment, and then the green tendons on his neck jumped:

"Lying?"

"My roommate died in my room for no apparent reason, and I lied?"

"What's in it for me if I lie?"

A strong woman's eyes are like arrows.

"Your roommate disappeared for so long, and suddenly came back, and you didn't even ask?"

Chen Long was stunned.

"I ......"

He was speechless, but the change in his face showed that he was indeed hiding something from everyone.

"People who dare to enter the sixth blood gate alone, even if they are stupid, they will not even be so vigilant."

"The roommate who has disappeared for a long time suddenly comes back, I don't believe it, you don't even ask!"

After being poked in public by a strong woman, Chen Long slowly raised his eyes, with a strong malice in his eyes, staring at the strong woman tightly.

"Even if I have something to hide, why should I tell you?"

"Who knows if there will be a murderer among you?"

"You are in such a hurry, could it be that you killed Chang Lanfei?"

This person called Chen Long had obviously been killed by tricksters in other gates before, and he was twelve points wary of tricksters who also entered the blood gate, even higher than the ghosts behind the blood gate.

In fact, among the people present, they were no longer surprised by Chen Long's behavior.

In many gates, people are more terrible than ghosts.

The strong woman frowned, angry at the baseless accusations made by the pot head, and they quarreled.

Ning Qiushui, on the other hand, walked to the kitchen and carefully inspected it, and then shouted:

"Alright, stop arguing, get down to business!"

Hearing his words, the two quickly stopped arguing and only looked at each other as if they were about to kill.

"Little Brother Ning, what did you find?"

Han Chong hurriedly walked up.

He now has enough trust in Ning Qiushui and the others.

No matter what the reason, the other party at least risked his life to come and save him.

This at least proves that Ning Qiushui is not a 'murderer'.

"Chang Lanfei didn't commit suicide."

"How do you know?"

Ning Qiushui pointed to the blood stains on the ground and said:

"The bloodstains are natural, there are no traces of manual cleaning, and the traces of the deceased's previous actions can be judged by the dryness and color of the bloodstains."

"The deceased was the last to come to the kitchen."

"By the time he got here, he didn't have a left leg."

"Because there is only one bloody footprint on the ground, from the right foot, which matches the size and shape of the foot in the cabinet."

"He went to the far left of the kitchen first, cut off his remaining right leg, and put it in the cupboard, then his head, his hands, and finally his internal organs......"

When Ning Qiushui said this, his eyes became extremely sharp.

"There are two paradoxes here."

"First, there are no legs, no follow-up footprints, and no handprints, how did the deceased come to the other cabinets and float over?"

"Second, a person will die without a head, he cut off his own head, how did he complete the follow-up operation?"

Ning Qiushui's voice fell, and the room immediately fell into an eerie silence.

It didn't take long for some people's eyes to unconsciously shift to Chen Long, the head of the pot.

The latter was a little defensively broken by this look, and glared:

"Grass, look at my hair!"

"If you suspect that I am a murderer, then call the police and let the police arrest me!"

Wen Fei waved her chubby little hand and hurriedly stood up to ease the atmosphere:

"No, no, no, no one said you were a murderer, but in this case...... You do have a suspicion of being embarrassed. ”

Chen Long depressedly threw away the cigarette in his hand and lit another one for himself.

“CTMD…… In three days, four people died, and I didn't even see the shadow of the murderer, and the ghost weapon was useless at all. ”

Annoyed, he reached out and scratched the back of his head hard.

That seems to be a habitual action.

Bai Xiaoxiao, who was standing at a side angle, saw the back of his head, where a handful of hair was missing, and he was obviously bald.

Obviously, Chen Long has been catching there a lot these days.

To take it a step further...... His mental state was getting more and more anxious.