Ning Qiushui came to the other bedroom in this room, and as soon as he entered the door, he could still see the girl's elaborate dressing up of the bedroom.

In this bedroom, Ning Qiushui did not find any paper clues, but found a box of audio tapes in a drawer.

Coincidentally, there is an announcer on the desktop.

Ning Qiushui took out the tape and put it into the broadcaster, as the tape slowly rotated, there was a woman's painful moaning inside, the sound was not loud at first, but in the back, the painful moan gradually turned into a scream.

"Ahh......hhhh

In the midst of this scream, Ning Qiushui also heard another heavy wheezing sound.

The wheezing voice was quite excited, very urgent, and most likely a man.

Ning Qiu subconsciously glanced at the blood-stained sack outside the room.

The scream from the tape recorder was the voice of a middle-aged woman, most likely the lump of blood in the sack, and judging from the vitality of this scream, this woman is now being skinned!

"That's not right...... Wrong. ”

Ning Qiushui listened to the terrifying screams coming from the tape recorder, and vaguely realized that something was wrong.

If it is said that the Nightmare Lady kills a person in an extremely cruel way, which is a ghost by nature, then how could the other party use a tape recorder to record the whole process?

Is it to make a vehicle for spreading fear?

But after so many years of killing so many people, it stands to reason that there are many carriers that can spread fear, but there are no rumors about it.

"Could it be...... Not a nightmare granny? ”

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Ning Qiushui's heart.

After all, the heavy wheezing sound in the recording was more like it came from a man, and the Nightmare Granny didn't need to make such a sound when she killed someone.

Once this thought came to mind, there was no way to go away.

Ning Qiushui felt more and more that killing the two women in this room ...... There is another culprit.

He listened to it in the room for a long time, and it wasn't until the tape recorder was about to end that Ning Qiushui heard a strange sound.

It's a crisp, quick ringtone.

But there was no sound.

Then the recording ended.

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, Ning Qiushui felt that his previous guess seemed to be more likely.

A woman who is being skinned obviously has no clothes on her body, and it is unlikely that there is a mobile phone next to her, so there is a high probability that the mobile phone should belong to the "murderer".

Granny Nightmare is a ghost, does she bring her phone with her when she kills?

Apparently not.

"These two women weren't killed by the Nightmare Granny...... It should have been a man who killed them. ”

Ning Qiushui thought of this, and immediately called the 'Mole', reported his specific location information to him, and asked him to help check the specific situation of this family back then.

The mole's movements were very fast, and it didn't take a few minutes to reply to Ning Qiushui.

"Because the time is too old, and the statistics on the town at that time are not complete, so ...... I can't find it here at the moment. ”

Seeing this, Ning Qiushui put down his mobile phone.

He went to the other bedroom, lifted the futon sewn with human skin, went to the living room, and asked the female ghost standing by the wall:

"Who killed you?"

Although this female ghost doesn't look like she can communicate, at the moment, Ning Qiushui has no better way.

Not even the rats have been able to find anything about the apartment, which proves that there are no such records in the current Pomegranate City database, at least.

Looking at the human skin futon, the female ghost standing there seemed to remember something terrible, it covered its eyes, squatted down, and trembled.

Ning Qiushui frowned, he carried this human skin closer, and accentuated his tone:

"Who killed you?"

"Tell me!"

Perhaps feeling the coldness in Ning Qiushui's tone, the female ghost's pale fingers slowly opened a gap, and the pair of mad dead eyes kept looking at Ning Qiushui, and after a long time, it made a human voice with difficulty:

"Father...... ...... pro"

When Ning Qiushui heard this, his beating heart suddenly stunted.

"What's your father's name?"

Female Ghost:

Chen ...... Chen ......"

It wanted to say the name, but at the mention of the name, the female ghost trembled so much that she couldn't open her mouth at all.

But the word "Chen" has already brought Ning Qiushui a lot of conjectures.

"Isn't it Chen Bin?"

Ning Qiushui asked.

The female ghost heard the name and nodded slightly.

When Ning Qiushui heard this, he raised his hand and pointed at the toilet.

"What's in the toilet?"

The female ghost looked at the toilet, her eyes overflowing with great fear, but she shook her head vigorously.

Looking at the broken wounds and broken bones on its neck, Ning Qiushui was worried that it would accidentally shake off his neck on the spot.

The female ghost didn't reply to Ning Qiushui's questions, but just huddled there with her body in her arms and trembled vigorously.

Ning Qiushui saw that it had lost its use value, and no longer continued to waste time on it, turned on the strong flashlight, and came to the door of the toilet by himself.

It's exactly like the toilet in the dream, it's pitch black inside.

Just standing at the door of the toilet, there was an indescribable feeling of palpitations, and Ning Qiushui always felt ...... Once you open the toilet door, something terrible happens.

This instinct can make people nervous.

But having come here, he had no intention of shrinking.

Holding the last piece of talisman paper that Liu Chengfeng gave him, ready to deal with any emergencies at any time, Ning Qiushui slowly unscrewed the door of the toilet with his hand holding the flashlight......

The moment the door opened, Ning Qiushui was almost not smoky by the smell that came to his face.

It was a smell of rotting flesh mixed with rusty iron.

The bright flashlight swept through, and there were dense ...... in this toilet Instruments of torture.

Awls, axes, hooks......

There are even iron beds dedicated to tying people.

Around these torture instruments, there were many broken bones.

It's hard to imagine what terrible things have ever happened in this toilet.

The moment the toilet door was opened, Ning Qiushui suddenly felt something standing behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and saw the strangled female ghost coming over at some point, his expression was indifferent, his whole body began to convulse, oozing blood, and finally turned into a pool of blood in front of him......

Ning Qiushui looked at the sticky blood under his feet and frowned.

The toilet gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, Ning Qiushui thought for a moment, decided not to go in, instead closed the toilet door, slowly retreated, and when he came to the living room again, the sack on the ground also disappeared.

Everything is back to its original state.

The locked door was also opened.

Ning Qiushui came to the door, the strong flashlight shone on the stairwell, and the black plastic bags that were placed on the stairs were opened at some point, and what was contained inside turned out to be one human head after another!

These heads seemed to be alive, their eyes gurgling, and they looked at Ning Qiushui.

Their expressions are hollow, and there is a touch of weirdness that does not belong to people......