Chapter 159: A Well-Planned Serial Murder
Everyone walked into 201.
It was discovered that all the cabinets here were smashed, and there was a pool of blood in front of a wardrobe, mixed with minced meat, nail fragments, bone fragments and other things.
"What happened?"
"What happened here?"
"Judging from this aura... it's a cabinet ghost!" A man with a very weak presence suddenly spoke. He always hid among his teammates, as if he didn't exist and was easily overlooked.
Everyone looked at him.
"Jia Kuan, are you saying there's a ghost here that's just like the one in you?"
The man nodded.
He scanned the room intently, then spoke as if struck by lightning, "If I'm not mistaken, the first time this closet ghost emerged from the closet, it had its arm grabbed and suffered horrific torture."
"One of her hands was almost completely dissected!"
"Then it hid while the murderers outside smashed the cabinets in the house one by one."
"Every time you smash the cabinet, you're attacking the cabinet ghost's nerves, pushing it closer to death in despair!"
"Fuck! What a pervert!" An evil spirit couldn't help but say.
"And what I didn't say just now is that the woman on the first floor is also a cabinet ghost. It can be basically judged that the woman was moved down from here by the other party." Jia Kuan spoke again.
"The body of the man on the first floor is normal. He was alive. He might have been frightened to death by the ghost in the closet."
"They're not just killing the residents; they're taking advantage of them, orchestrating one horrific murder after another in various ways! They're causing everyone to die in utter terror!"
"hiss!"
The group took a collective breath.
If this is true, it would be too scary. It is said that the black hand is not only a powerful ghost, but also has an extremely high IQ and a very abnormal and twisted mentality.
This kind of dirty stuff is what they least want to deal with.
"But we can't be sure at the moment. Let's go up to the third floor and have a look." Xu Lei's face turned pale and she spoke.
The group of ghost messengers felt increasingly strange and strode upstairs.
Go up to the third floor.
In front of the door of 302, they found the headless body of a child.
"My previous guess is basically confirmed." Xu Xingfeng took a few glances, his pupils slightly dilated: "The other party is indeed committing serial murders."
"Judging from the traces at the scene, the couple seemed to have run down from upstairs. Combined with some of the information and the child's body in front of us."
“They should be a family of three!”
"Late at night, my wife was home alone when she heard a knock on the door. Someone grabbed her child and threatened him. When she opened the door, she discovered that her child was dead."
"Then she was taken to the upper floor and brutally tortured. Her husband followed the sound and came to her, but she could only watch helplessly as he was ambushed and killed..."
"This was not a murder in the heat of the moment, but a well-planned one."
"It didn't just kill one family. It first killed residents on the first and second floors, then used those floors as a base to lure residents on the third floor down and kill them one by one."
"Cunning, cunning, dangerous, and highly intelligent."
"The other party is more terrifying than we imagined!"
At this moment, even Crazy Xu couldn't help but be moved. He felt that the other party was much crazier than himself.
Hearing this, all the Yincha couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Just by listening to it, they felt terrified, their scalps were numb and almost felt like they were about to explode.
When many people thought about facing such an opponent, they felt a long-lost fear and retreat in their hearts.
After years of working as ghost messengers, they rarely experience such drastic emotional fluctuations unless they are facing a ghost who is one level higher than themselves.
"Then... Captain, do you want to continue going up?"
"Do we stand a chance against such a terrifying and cunning creature?"
"Isn't that too risky? Should we send a team leader-level expert?"
A group of ghosts rarely retreated.
They are not afraid of death.
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