Human dimension reduction

Chapter 127 The Heinous Crime

Qiao Zhou watched the opposite door close, and even vaguely heard the sound of it being unlocked with a click. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the shamelessness of the playground.

The sound insulation effect of the thick entrance door is very good, and the corridor on the fifth floor has returned to silence. Qiao Zhou held the steel pipe and waited for a while, making sure that Zhang Dinghe would not come out again in a short time, so he gently opened the door and walked downstairs .

Both doors on the fourth floor are closed, and the beheaded ghost who was killed by Qiao Zhou and lost his head is still hovering in front of the window of 401. Qiao Zhou continued to walk down, and the corridor from the third floor to the fourth floor was completely dark. I don't know where the dull impact sound is in my ears, it seems to be very close and it seems to be very far away, one click, one click, non-stop and slow ringing.

He stepped on the stairs on the third floor, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, a strange feeling slipped through his heart.

Qiao Zhou stopped cautiously.

The darkness in front is still quiet. It is said that in the extreme silence, people staying in the small space can even hear the sound of blood rushing and flowing in their own blood vessels, as well as the sound of visceral peristalsis.

Qiao Zhou seemed to hear the blood rushing through his brain - of course, this may also be his hallucination, he just wanted to explain that this place was really quiet, and he didn't hear any other sounds except him.

But he was sure there was someone up ahead.

Just like bats can determine whether there is an obstacle in front of them based on ultrasonic waves, sometimes people will have a similar strange feeling when they are watched. Science explains that this is because of the biological magnetic field. When sensitive people are watched by others There will be a slight soreness like a needle prick.

Qiao Zhou felt that he was being watched right now.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes were watching him.

Not breathing, but able to stare at people...

He slowly retracted his feet, stood on the stairs, and began to think about whether he should turn around and run, or go up to say hello.

In fact, it is more suitable to go up, but he is not sure whether Zhang Dinghe of 502 has found out that he has been tricked. It would be too bad if he happened to meet a furious Zhang Dinghe when he went up.

And Qiao Zhou was a little puzzled, why didn't that thing in the dark move?Is it to imitate the artistic behavior of the upside-down female corpse during the day and wait to startle him before playing the chase scene?

Although the behavior of some ghosts seems to be very interesting, it will be boring if you use too many routines. It is impossible for this ghost to not notice that he has been standing there and has not come down. Doesn’t this mean that it has been exposed? According to the procedure, the chase should start Well, why doesn't it move?

Qiao Zhou thought for a while, raised the steel pipe in his hand, and poked wildly at the darkness in front of him. Because he couldn't see what was in front of him, he stabbed up, down, left, and right as he wanted, and finally stabbed a certain person. thing.

It's soft, a little springy, and doesn't feel very good to the touch—at least not as good as that decapitated ghost's head.

After being stabbed a few times by him, the unlucky ghost standing in the darkness finally reacted, it raised its hand...

Knocked out the steel pipe poked on him.

Qiao Zhou holding the steel pipe: ...?

He was sure that the emotion coming from the end of the pole was impatience, akin to "poke what's wrong with you."

This discovery aroused his interest, and after realizing that the other party had no intention of committing a crime, Qiao Zhou continued to poke there enthusiastically, but this time he was more polite, and changed to tapping lightly.

The ghost who was knocked as a wooden fish: ...

This guy is not done yet!Why is he not afraid of ghosts!Is he sick!

It opened Qiao Zhou's steel pipe viciously again, and took two steps forward, from the dark corridor to the edge of the dim light, exposing half of its body to the light.

Qiao Zhou's pupils shrank slightly.

The "person" standing on the edge of the aperture can barely see the shape of a human being, but her whole body seems to be pieced together after being chopped up. The thin dress is soaked in black and red blood, and it hangs heavily against the body, naked. The exposed arms, neck, and legs are crookedly attached together, and the bright and distorted red cracks are clearly visible. One hand is even stuck upside down, with the palm facing back, and the shoulders drooping softly. The whole person is like a ball Scattered models can be pieced together as you like.

dismembered.

This word popped up in Qiao Zhou's mind instantly.

It can be seen that it originally had beautiful long hair, but unfortunately it was cut into pits and pits. The hair of different lengths covered half of the face. Small pool of blood.

The female ghost stood in the light for two seconds before retreating back into the darkness, as if she was just trying to scare away the troublesome person. During the gap of a few seconds, Qiao Zhou noticed that she was still holding a finger in her hand. holding something.

Long, like a bunch of broken rags, dragged on the ground, motionless, with floral patterns.

A little familiar.

Qiao Zhou paused for two seconds, remembering that what Zhou Donglai was wearing seemed to be such a floral shirt.

"So you are Zhou Donglai's victim?" Qiao Zhou asked abruptly.

There was still no movement in the darkness.

"You have finished your revenge, what are you still doing here?"

Hearing this question, the female ghost seemed to move.

Qiao Zhou paused for a few seconds, brought the female ghost into consideration, and suddenly realized: "You want him to be like you?"

A pale, swollen hand with blood scabs emerged from the darkness, beckoning at Qiao Zhou.

"...You people here will turn into ghosts after death. When he turns into a ghost, will it be embarrassing for you to meet again?" Qiao Zhou raised this question with the rigorous attitude of scientific research.

That hand froze in mid-air, as if it was dumbfounded by Qiao Zhou's question, but it quickly reacted, opened its palm, and swung it left and right twice to express its negative.

That is to say, the player will not become a ghost after death?

More importantly, the victims at night seem to only hunt down their own murderers. This is obviously a great opportunity for the players to investigate the case set by the game field. Unfortunately, all the players dispersed and hid in their own homes from the very beginning. The returning victims were caught, and if they got together, they might be able to extend the safe time by exchanging victims.

The ghosts that appear during the day will attack all players indiscriminately. The game field makes good use of people's misunderstanding that "daytime is safe".

But it's useless to find out now, some unlucky players have already fallen into the trap.

Qiao Zhou glanced at Zhou Donglai, went up and patted his trousers twice in the dark, and took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket.

It seems that Zhou Donglai is not particularly slow to react. He may have realized something was wrong when his girlfriend screamed, and immediately escaped from his home. It is a pity that other residents in the building locked the door according to the agreement, and "whether it is No one who knocks on the door can open it, including players", Zhou Donglai failed to get help from other players and was caught by the victim.

There are two keys on the key chain, the same style, and they are the entrance doors of the residential building.

Qiao Zhou looked at the two keys, paused for a while, then stood up and tried twice, and opened the door of 302.

The luxurious flat floor that seemed to be in the wrong place appeared in front of him again. The sensor lights turned on, and the soft light filled the entrance. A thick and long bloodstain was drawn on the floor tiles, which immediately painted a bloody and terrifying color on the luxurious and elegant house.

The female ghost dragged Zhou Dong back and forth to the kitchen, Qiao Zhou closed the door, Shi Shiran followed behind her, paying special attention not to step on the blood on the ground, the glass door of the kitchen was wide open, the female ghost rummaged through the knife holder After a while, he found a sharp bone-chopping knife and stood beside Zhou Donglai.

The dead numbness on her face suddenly disappeared slowly, and a human aura was injected into this dead body, and a line of bloody tears rolled down her cheeks.

"We agreed to break up peacefully at the time, and you also said that you would not pester me again..."

"I'm so scared..."

"Why are you following me!"

"Why are you threatening me!"

"Why are you harassing me!"

"Why did you kill me!"

"It hurts to be chopped off piece by piece..."

The female ghost's voice gradually became shrill and high-pitched, she almost roared and screamed: "Go to hell!"

Qiao Zhou didn't look any further. He raised his hand and closed the frosted glass door of the kitchen. In the next second, pouring blood splashed on the glass door and flowed down the glass.

The sound of the knife chopping into the flesh and bones was very clear, and the blunt muffled sound was heard one after another, and the flesh and bones were torn apart again, mixed with the sound of water pattering on the ground, which was particularly creepy in the empty room.

The story line of 302 is also clear. After breaking up with his girlfriend, Zhou Donglai was not reconciled, and took illegal means such as tailgating, threatening, and breaking into the house to coerce his girlfriend to reconcile with him. His behavior brought great harm to his ex-girlfriend. Due to the mental pressure, the victim tried to resist but failed, and Zhou Donglai tricked him into killing and dismembering his body at home.

As the second game for new players, this game field is indeed not very difficult. As long as you can get rid of your own victim and successfully find other ghosts at night, you can follow them to watch a replay of the case, together with the motive of the crime and the murderer. The means are clear.

The only problem is that there are really not many players who dare to go out at night, especially after the "sixth person" appears among the players, they will instinctively choose to disperse and lock themselves at home to wait for the game time to pass, but this Precisely one of the few dead ends in the game.

Qiao Zhou turned around and left 302. He didn't forget to take the bunch of keys with him when he left, since the players here wouldn't need them anyway.

He took a closer look at the keys in his hand by the light in the entrance, one of them could open the door of 302, what about the other one?

Qiao Zhou touched the pattern on the key, and his gaze was fixed on the closed door of the opposite door 301.

Try it without missing a piece of meat.

The key smoothly slipped into the keyhole of 301, turned slightly, and with a click, the door of 301 opened silently.

Qiao Zhou touched the wall, turned on the switch, and what came into view was a small house with simple decoration.

Ah this...

So it’s like there is a 502 opposite door 501, and there is also a 302 opposite door 301. In fact, the opposite door of each room is a safe house for players to avoid victims, at least to ensure that they will not be killed on the first night, but they seem to have none. found this?

Qiao Zhou rarely knew what to say.

The difficulty of this game is really not high, it is unexpected.

At least when you see two keys, you should try to see what door they correspond to, right?

Qiao Zhou closed the door, retreated back to the corridor, and walked slowly downstairs. A sound of "Boom, boom, boom" in the corridor was getting closer and closer. Qiao Zhou listened with his ears sideways. It was very similar to the voice of the upside-down female corpse walking during the day. Similar, just lighter.

He walked down the stairs without any haste, and saw a mass of black objects jumping briskly on the stairs, jumping up the stairs step by step.

With one jump, a cloud of scarlet blood splattered on the stairs.

It was the head that he stabbed down from the fourth floor.

When Qiao Zhou saw it, he moved aside and politely greeted the neighbor downstairs, "Go home?"

The beating head immediately smashed a ball of blood that was one and a half times bigger than before on the stairs, and it bounced to the height of a person. He tried his best to look at each other with Qiao Zhou, and opened his bloody mouth: "— -Pooh!"

It's just spitting, not any more vicious means. It seems that the game field has also set rules for these victims, for example, they can't hurt the murderer who belongs to other victims.

Without the help of neck muscles, his tongue is weak, and he can't spit very far, but Qiao Zhou, who was greeted like this, felt deeply insulted, so he raised the steel pipe in his hand, and jumped the hard-working man up to the third floor. Pressing his head to the ground, he kicked down through the gap in the handrail.

The dirty and bloody head smashed back to the first floor with a "boom".

After working hard for half an hour, I returned to before liberation.

The head seemed to freeze.

Qiao Zhou leaned out half of his body on the armrest and taught it seriously: "Being a ghost must be polite, otherwise when you step into the society, you will know that not everyone will pamper you like your family. Fortunately, this time you met It was me, what if I meet a bad person with a bad personality in the future?"

head:? ? ? ?

So you think you are still a good person with a good personality?

What kind of good person with a good personality can throw the ghost's head downstairs twice for kicking?

The head stopped there motionless in grief and humiliation, it planned to wait for the plague god with a suspected diseased brain to leave before going up to find its own body, so as not to be kicked off again.

Qiao Zhou didn't care about it. The door on the second floor was closed. He knocked but there was no answer. So he went to the first floor and listened with his ears. The thick door opened a gap, and a long and intermittent nursery rhymes.

"Little Moon, sleep crookedly, grandma told me...to go back to my hometown..."

"Walk to the countryside, wear safflower, under the big tree... eat delicious..."

The resident on the first floor is Fan Yue, but the voice singing inside belongs to a child with a tender voice.

The child's thin and unisex voice is ethereal and ethereal, echoing in the room, spreading out round and round, which has a terrifying effect. It laughs while singing, and the nursery rhymes are also mixed with innocent and joyful shouts.

"Mom, mother, where are you?"

"Mom, aren't you going to sleep with your baby today?"

"Mom... I'm here to find you."

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