Chapter 3 Double Murderers in the Corridor
The blood-stained rope of the woman in red is the weapon that caused her death. It itself has evil power. As long as Wu Xian raises his head, the rope will automatically be wrapped around Wu Xian’s neck. , trap Wu Xian like her.
But when Wu Xian didn't raise her head, the rope was wrapped around her neck, and it was much stronger than ordinary ropes.
So...
The woman in red was caught off guard, her cervical vertebra was immediately pulled off, and her body struggled like a fat catfish being caught. Then she remembered that she could also actively control the rope and quickly untied it. Kai fell to the ground.
"I want to... ahem, eat you for the rest of my life..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Wu Xian rolled over and ran away from her for a distance, clasping his thumb on his middle finger and saying, With a flick of her finger.
True Fire Spell!
The woman in red was busy righting her head, retracting her tongue piece by piece. When the last piece of tongue entered the mouth, before the mouth was closed, a bright flame came out. Her big mouth.
The delicate dead man’s face suddenly showed a look of horror.
"A lifetime, a lifetime..."
The dazzling flames burned from the body of the woman in red, from the outside to the inside, completely engulfing her. The flames were yellow, not high in temperature, and did not ignite anyone except her. anything.
She rolled and struggled in the flames, wailing silently. Although there was no sound, Wu Xian felt his eardrums hurt.
Wu Xian covered his ears, stood up from the ground, and grinned.
“There are really ghosts in this blessed land, but... is she too weak?”
If the things in Blessed Land were only of this level, Wu Xian's fellow detectives wouldn't all be obsessed with it. It's possible that the woman who hanged herself with a long tongue was just the level of the roadside monster in Blessed Land.
The flames gradually burned out.
A dark red incense stick was left on the spot. Wu Xian picked it up without checking it. He put his ear to the door and listened to the sounds outside.
"Please, help me, I am..."
The woman is still calling the door, trying to deceive other residents on this floor to open the door for her, which means that the brief conversation just now means The fight was nothing extraneous.
Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "This woman's abnormality is obvious. I hope no fool will open the door for her..."
...
Crunch.
The door of Room 405 opens.
Lu Yuzhu happily opened the door to welcome her partner who could share the difficulties with her.
Like Wu Xian, she saw the brutal massacre, but her heart was not that strong. Fear broke her defenses. She urgently needed someone to help her share her fear.
The person who knocked on the door was a middle-aged woman wearing a black and white floral skirt. The woman looked frightened. She seemed to have been hit by something on her forehead, causing blood to flow all over her face.
But, it’s a living person!
So Lu Yuzhu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and opened the door: "Come in quickly, I can't stand being alone..."
Her voice stopped suddenly.
Because the woman in front of her was completely different from what she saw in the cat's eyes.
Yu Yinghua stood at the door with her hands tied, her body wet and covered with dark gray semi-dry cement, her face mixed with blood and mud, her eyes already swollen and lifeless, she used her mouth full of mud to , showing a charming smile to Lu Yuzhu.
"Girl, you are such a good person. Good people will be rewarded."
After saying this, Yu Yinghua lay on the ground and crawled out like a four-legged snake. In the corridor, the folded limbs mean that she has no longer It was a human being, leaving behind traces of gray mud and water wherever she swam...
Lu Yuzhu's face was ashen, she closed the door with a numb expression, went back to the bed and lay down, covering herself with a quilt and giggling from time to time. , and fell asleep like this. She was so frightened that she lost her ability to cope with reality.
I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Yuzhu felt a warmth in her dream.
She seemed to be soaring in the air, passing through the clouds, and the sun shone on her body, making her feel warmer, her body and mind became peaceful, and her eyelids blinked.
"Ah, it was indeed a nightmare. It will be fine if you wake up."
She opened her eyes happily and saw a big cyan hand.
His big hands opened her mouth and forced a funnel-shaped object in. The warm and obviously grainy stuff was poured into her mouth along the funnel.
"Let me go! No, save, woo, woo..."
Lu Yuzhu struggled desperately, but her limbs were fixed, and only her head was left to move. In this cyan In front of the big hand, she was as weak as a chicken. Her throat was passively swallowing, and the earthy-smelling liquid burned her mouth and esophagus.
It turns out that the warm feeling comes from the burning of cement on the skin!
A line of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, mixed into the cement and disappeared.
......
It was just dawn, and only the sun was showing.
Wu Xian got up from the bed, opened the curtains sideways, and observed the scenery outside.
The morning light is not fresh, but rather gray. The whole city seems to be shrouded in gray dust. There are no pedestrians on the road. Broken vehicles are parked scatteredly on the street. Dried blood stains can be seen everywhere on the ground and walls.
On the billboard of the building opposite, there was a male corpse with an empty abdomen. The male corpse noticed Wu Xian's gaze, raised his head and stuck out his tongue, licking the yellow and black caries, and looked at Wu Xian. Stop twitching.
Wu Xian felt a chill and touched his mouth, feeling that he should brush his teeth.
He once had an inexplicable obsession with the Fudi case. For this reason, he forgot to eat and sleep, and turned his days and nights upside down. His quality of life was even felt by the slave owners of the South American manor to be a bit low.
But after entering the blessed land, although it was more dangerous, he felt at peace. He no longer had the urgent obsession and no longer wanted to treat himself harshly.
He spent most of last night sleeping lightly. He had already seen the dangers of the blessed land. It was very dangerous to sleep at this time, but it was better than going to the limit and falling asleep when he shouldn't.
During sleep, it is not always peaceful.
There was a constant rustling sound outside the door, and the door would be knocked every now and then, and women would ask questions for various reasons, but Wu Xian ignored them all.
At almost three o'clock in the morning, he heard heavy footsteps coming from the corridor. The footsteps stopped outside a certain room, followed by a loud bang and painful whimpering.
Obviously, there are two monsters in the corridor at midnight.
One is a woman named Yu Yinghua. She will appear at twelve o'clock midnight at the latest and has been wandering in the corridor, trying every means to sniff out traces of living people.
The other one was a big guy. It had heavy steps and obvious movement. It appeared at three o'clock in the morning. It forced open a certain door last night and killed the occupants in the room.
Understanding the capabilities and action patterns of these two things will be the key to survival in the blessed land.
Wu Xian doesn’t think that these two things can be solved by a true fire spell like the hanging woman.
While thinking, Wu Xian's expression suddenly changed slightly.
Dong-dong-dong.
The door was knocked again, this time it was different from the midnight sound!
(End of this chapter)