What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

Chen Wei seemed to be caught in a horrible memory, swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "After finishing that room, I always felt a little strange and wanted to get the money and leave. At this moment, I suddenly found the There were actually a few strands of black hair in the concrete. At that time, I was so cheap, I pulled it casually, and the photo in the shrine suddenly fell down. As a result, blood began to ooze from the wall, and the blood stain continued to expand, and finally turned into I was so frightened that I turned around and ran away, not even asking for my wages. A week later, the police sealed off the house and dug up three bodies, but the murderer’s owner is still missing.”

After listening to the two people's narration, no one at the scene continued to speak, and everyone fell into deep thought.Because the stories they tell seem to be there, with a breath-taking horror atmosphere.

Going clockwise, it was Mr. Chen's turn to tell his own story. He scratched his head, thought for a while, and said softly, "I have a friend who is a perverted killer..."

However, as soon as he spoke, everyone present looked at Mr. Chen suspiciously.

They asked at the same time, "Excuse me, is the friend you mentioned really yourself?"

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"No no no."

Mr. Chen quickly argued, "This friend of mine is really just a friend."

The suspicious expressions on the faces of the others still did not dissipate, holding the idea that you understand everything, but they all quietly listened to Mr. Chen's continuation.

The lights above his head seemed to be no longer dimmed. Mr. Chen cleared his throat and continued, "My perverted murderer friend took a taxi on a rainy night and met a driver who was also a murderer. Then... "

Mr. Chen racked his brains to think about Su Zhao's previous experience, and said cautiously in the most reductive tone possible, "He was kidnapped by a taxi driver killer and took him to an abandoned building. The other party was going to play hide-and-seek with him. Game, but I never expected that when the taxi driver found my friend, the other party was carrying a serrated knife over 80 cm in the room, waiting for the perverted killer with a smile, begging for the shadow area of ​​the perverted killer's heart at that time... "

His vivid and terrifying descriptions infected everyone present, as if seeing a terrifying perverted murderer approaching the victim step by step, with a hideous and terrifying smile on his face.In the end, Mr. Chen skillfully interrupted the last scene of closing the door.It makes people have a deep aftertaste of horror.

"Gone?"

Everyone who listened to the story attentively froze for a moment, and asked, "What's next?"

"The following content is gone. How do I know what happened to the other party after that?"

Mr. Chen said confidently, "Should I go to interview the emotionally stable deceased with traces of more than 100 knives found on his body?"

Then Mr. Chen noticed that the tourists on the left and right who participated in the game silently moved their chairs to keep a certain distance from him, and even had a distrustful expression on their faces, as if they had already confirmed that he was one of the perverted murderers. Crazy.

Mr. Chen's wonderful gems are in front, and the stories narrated by the next three people seem ordinary.It was nothing more than some frightening little stories. Thinking about it carefully, I still feel that Mr. Chen's deeds are even more terrifying. Thinking of this, other people who have played Werewolf Killer feel that Mr. Chen is the perverted killer lurking among them.

After telling all the secrets, the closed door behind him slowly opened, and everyone's attention was attracted by the door, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

Behind the gate is a dark and gloomy world, and a cold wind comes in through the gate.Mr. Chen stood up first, walked to the door, and poked his head out quietly.

There were several flashlights scattered on the ground. Mr. Chen picked up the flashlight on the ground and turned it on to look behind him. However, the five people behind him kept a certain distance from him, with vigilance in their eyes.

"Ah you..."

Mr. Chen sighed helplessly, knowing that he was not trusted by them, he walked into the darkness with a flashlight.While walking, he complained, "I really don't want to understand what's so scary about this place, can you conjure me a corpse out of thin air?"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Chen seemed to trip over something, staggered and fell to the ground, and even the flashlight rolled to the side.Enduring the pain, he got up, climbed a few steps forward, picked up the flashlight on the ground, and looked back.

A corpse with an ax stuck in its back was lying on the ground, and there was a puddle of thickened blood flowing from it.Mr. Chen got up and walked over, touched the stiff and cold corpse with his feet, and said with surprise, "Isn't this corpse too similar?"

He grabbed the ax stuck in his back and pulled it out directly. The heavy metal ax carried an inexplicable weight in his hand.Mr. Chen suddenly seemed to realize something, and leaned forward to sniff it.

"This smell... seems like real blood?"

At this time, the rays of several flashlights hit Mr. Chen's face at the same time, and Mr. Chen found that everyone was staring at him and the horrific corpse under Mr. Chen with shocked eyes.

"that……"

Mr. Chen quickly raised his hand to show that he had no malice, "I didn't kill the person, please don't get me wrong."

However, everyone took a step back in unison, their eyes full of doubt and fear.

"Although my friend is a perverted killer, and I am standing in front of the victim with the murder weapon and axe, I am really not the murderer."

"Fuck, the friend of the perverted killer killed someone!"

Who among the five people yelled, everyone turned around and ran away in fright, and even called for help from the staff of the haunted house.

Mr. Chen was impatient, and immediately chased after him with an ax in his hand, shouting loudly behind him while running.

"Hey, don't run away."

"I'm really not a perverted killer!!!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw the other party rushing up with an axe, and ran even faster.

Several people quickly disappeared without a trace, and only Mr. Chen was left standing in the dark messily, cursing inwardly. Unexpectedly, he just came to the playground to relax, but in the end he really encountered a corpse, and even more The frightening thing is that Mr. Chen's mobile phone can't receive any signal.

The flashlight in his hand flickered a few times, and then completely dimmed as if the battery had run out. Mr. Chen fell into the darkness alone. shine.The curious Mr. Chen walked forward slowly, groped for a while, and opened the door with a click.

A strong smell of blood came to his nostrils. Mr. Chen turned on the camera function of his mobile phone and walked down the steps until at the end, a half-hidden door appeared in front of him.Under the strong trend of curiosity, Mr. Chen pushed open the door.

A narrow secret room appeared in front of him, and there were rickety corpses hanging from the ceiling. Mr. Chen happened to see a black figure with his back facing him, waving the chopping knife in his hand, as if he was chopping something, blood spattered.

Mr. Chen was too embarrassed to interrupt the other party's dismemberment. He silently took a step back and was about to close the door and run, but he kicked something directly with his heel, and made a crisp movement in the darkness.

The weird man who dismembered the corpse suddenly turned his head and looked at the stranger who was holding the ax at the door with a blank expression on his face.

Mr. Chen opened his mouth, thinking about how to explain, but the other party said impatiently, "Why are you new here now?"

"what?"

Mr. Chen was stunned, he would not know what to do if he stayed where he was for a while.

"What are you still doing?"

The other party violently waved the bone-chopping knife in his hand, and said impatiently, "Hurry up and help dismember the corpse!"

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Su Zhao quietly came to the other side of the abandoned hospital, which is an undeveloped wasteland.There was only a remote and uninhabited road. Su Zhao quietly walked to the edge of the wall, rummaged through the wall vigorously, and sneaked into the horror hospital.Su Zhao pretended to be an employee of the playground and walked in calmly.

The busy staff around him didn't seem to notice anything wrong with him. After all, who would suspect that a guy in a blood-stained white coat, carrying a heavy backpack, and holding a chainsaw in his hand was not an employee of the haunted house.

But before he took two steps, suddenly a staff member came forward in a hurry, grabbed Su Zhao's arm, and complained, "Where did you go just now? The script of the mental hospital is about to start, hurry over and do it." No, don't let tourists wait for you for too long, or your salary will be deducted!"

Su Zhao was still thinking about how to sneak into the horror hospital building just now, but he didn't expect this group of people to be so upbeat and directly arranged himself into the staff passageway.The staff took Su Zhao to the staff elevator and took the elevator to the third floor. He pointed to the room at the end of the corridor and said, "You will hide there later, and I will remind you through the intercom when passengers come. "

After speaking, the elevator door closed slowly, leaving only Su Zhao standing in the darkness, a little dazed.But he acted quickly, since those guys hid their secrets in this horrible hospital, Su Zhao decided to search the bottom of the sky to find clues.

He didn't go to the room at the end of the corridor, but turned around and walked in another direction.He tapped the wall with a chainsaw, and stepped on the concrete floor under his feet, trying to see what mechanism was hidden inside.Su Zhao walked to the end of the corridor, where there were laboratory-like glassware, files with scrawled handwriting scattered all over the place, brown empty medicine bottles scattered all over the place, and blood-stained sterile The gauze fell to the ground.

Su Zhao walked into the room lightly, and there was a pungent smell of formalin inside. There were many glass containers on the shelves, filled with various deformed human organs.

Su Zhao squatted down, picked up the file bag on the ground, and found that the case book on it was actually moved out of Wuzhou Mental Hospital, and there were even some tiny bloodstains on it.

"Could it be that the things in this laboratory were moved directly from the burned-out mental hospital? I didn't expect that things from the crime scene were actually used directly. I saw that the hospital spent a lot of money to arrange the layout. what."

Su Zhao walked to the shelf, grabbed the eyeball specimen soaked in it, and showed a dignified expression.Suddenly, he saw another door was opened, and the guy who walked in was also wearing a white bloody handprint coat, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw Su Zhao.

"Are you the new doctor? I'm in charge of this scene, your script is not in this place."

The other party waved his hand, signaling Su Zhao to follow him.

Su Zhao thought about it. After all, this place is unfamiliar. Since there is a free guide, why not do it?

The other party complained as he walked, "The high-level executives of the company are really stingy. Let us have an actor in charge of such a large area. It's really annoying. By the way, which part are you in charge of? I'm in charge of tourists entering the specimen room." Then come out through the secret passage to scare them."

Su Zhao whispered, "I just came here, and I don't know much about this place yet. So I want to know..."

"Ha, there are a total of eight scenes here, and I heard that each scene is adapted from real events."

"An adaptation of real events?"

Su Zhao thought of the medical records of the Wuzhou Mental Hospital, and instantly became interested, and asked, "I want to know what real event was adapted?"

"Our supervisor doesn't know where to get the secret file. It is said that recently there was a crazy murderer in Wuzhou City, who specially picked out those criminal suspects, murderers and mentally ill people, and every time he could kill the victim escaped legal sanction with his identity, so our supervisor collected the deeds and experiences of this person and directly turned them into horror scripts. Don’t mention it, this kind of script adapted from real events is scary, even our employees read the script Every now and then, I have a creepy feeling, who can do such a crazy and perverted move."

As the maniacal murderer that the other party said, Su Zhao silently closed his mouth. He was obviously an innocent victim. He seemed to be a heinous person in the mouths of the people of Wuzhou City. He wished that this month's shooting list would speed up the heinous crime. Sociopaths.

"Moreover, there have been several strange incidents in our amusement park recently. Some family members reported to the police that their family members disappeared inexplicably in the amusement park, but the police checked all the surveillance videos and found no trace of the other party, so the matter was left alone. At that time, our employees were speculating whether there was some kind of perverted killer hidden in the amusement park."

The staff member's voice became lower and lower, and he deliberately suppressed his voice, as if he was afraid that someone around him would hear what he was saying.

Suddenly, another figure appeared at the corner in front of him. He looked around blankly, and the skinning knife in his hand was still dripping blood.

"Huh? Why is there another employee who doesn't know where his work area is?"

He was a little impatient, and when he was about to go forward, Su Zhao grabbed him.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't go there."

Su Zhao whispered, "This person may not be an employee of your haunted house."

"how is this possible!"

The other party suddenly raised his voice, "It's not why the staff of our haunted house are dressed like this..."

"Don't you smell a faint smell of blood in the air?"

Su Zhao's words made the other party stop in an instant. He sniffed his nose and indeed smelled a strange fishy-sweet smell.His face became serious in an instant, "Wait a minute, why do I still smell something stinky..."

Su Zhao said lightly, "That's the smell of corpses."

"Corpse smell?"

The other party's expression changed immediately, and he looked at Su Zhao in horror, and asked hesitantly, "Wait, why are you so proficient?"

"because……"

Su Zhao showed a ferocious smile, stuck out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and said slowly, "The perverted murderer in Wuzhou you just mentioned is actually me."

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"Two psycho killers?"

Between two perverted killers, the staff of the haunted house felt numb and stressed.Cold sweat dripped from his forehead involuntarily, and he looked at the two figures in front of him almost cautiously.In the middle, he involuntarily leaned against the wall, slowly turning left and right into men.

"you……"

The figure standing in front of him stared at Su Zhao in front of him, and he felt an indiscriminate terrifying aura from the other person, as if standing in front of a mirror, staring at another self.With a suspicious expression on his face, he asked slowly, "Who are you...?"

"you guess?"

The killer said impatiently, "Can you guess me?"

"fine."

Su Zhao also played a charade with him, "When I beat you until your whole body is broken, you will naturally think of my name."

"You are very brave."

The psychiatrist smiled, "I'll break off your fingers one by one later. Until you beg me for mercy."

Su Zhao rushed towards the opponent with a brisk step. The guy holding the glass knife subconsciously raised his weapon to block it, but he saw the opponent suddenly pull out a chainsaw with both hands behind his back.The killer's eyes shrank suddenly, and when he wanted to back up, it was too late, and his whole body directly hit the chainsaw, and the ferocious smile continued to enlarge in his eyes...

Click.

There was a crisp sound, and I only felt a sharp pain in the lower abdomen. The rotating chainsaw had cut his skin, and blood gushed out from the fracture, but the chainsaw seemed to penetrate without any resistance. Leaving his flesh and blood, he cut the psychiatric doctor in white coat in front of him in half.

Flesh and blood splattered, covering the entire snow-white wall. The doctor who was severed was not dead. His calm face just now showed a frightened expression, and he desperately crawled towards the elevator, dragging a bloodstain on the ground.

Su Zhao walked forward quickly, raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's back. He turned his head and looked at the guy behind him in a panic. The mask on his face fell to the ground, revealing a picture covered with corpse spots and veins. With a dead face, he stared at the guy in front of him in horror.

"who are you?"

Su Zhao didn't answer his question, but turned his head to look at the staff behind him who almost rolled his eyes and fainted in fright. The other party almost held his last breath before trying to stay calm, clenched his teeth tightly and didn't make a sound .

"look."

Su Zhao flicked the blood on the chainsaw, turned around and said, "I said I was a victim."

The staff of the haunted house squatting on the ground were frightened and stupid. You cut a person in half alive and insisted that you are a victim?

The deceased was still sliding his hands, trying to crawl out from under Su Zhao.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that this person was definitely a dangerous psychopath.Almost holding on to the last bit of courage, he tremblingly got up from the ground, took a forcible step, stumbled and ran towards the elevator behind him, with only one thought in his mind.

You must survive and escape from this psychopath!

"and many more."

Su Zhao's big hands patted the shoulders of the staff of the haunted house, and a cold voice came from his ears.

"Sorry, although it's a bit presumptuous to say it, can you please stop calling the police and come with me?"

……

At the same time, another group of tourists who entered the mental hospital were slowly ascending in the elevator, both apprehensive and expectant.Everyone present has heard of the tense, real and exciting game experience in Wuzhou Playground Mental Hospital, and the story scripts of all scenes are adapted from real events, giving them an exciting feeling of participating in real cases.

Ding dong.